"What are you doing on His Royal Highness King Qi? This is my personal vendetta with His Royal Highness King Huainan. The middle-aged Fang Shi smiled slightly at the white-bearded old man, and then continued: "The King of Huainan has no eyes for today, if he is not removed while his wings are not full, sooner or later it will become a big disaster in the world. If you have to bury him with him, I don't mind sending you to re-enter reincarnation together. ”

"When did Fang Shi start to care about the fortunes of the country?" At this time, King Huainan, who was hiding in the crowd of guards, sneered, and after a pause, continued: "This king is the envoy who was appointed to sacrifice Wujiang today, and he dares to assassinate this king, and he is complicit in rebellion!" Think about your Nine Clans, don't lose their lives in vain because you were seduced by traitors......"

"I can't see that this King Huainan is still a character. However, the stunned blue eyes of the big insect on the other side are very raw, it should be a new one in the past hundred years...... "The one who was hidden behind the mountain bag smiled, and then looked at Wu Mian, who was watching coldly, and said: "I originally thought that the King of Huainan came for Xiang Yu this time, but now it seems that today's matter is really not so simple." Wait to see the stunned blue who plays with the big worm below, unlucky......"

"It's just killing two birds with one stone, but this time you're right, King Huainan is a character." After saying this, Wu Mian had already turned his gaze back, and after glancing at whether he would return or not, he continued: "This time, in the name of sacrificing the river, he not only attracted his political enemies, but also had the opportunity to solve the trouble of Xiang Yu. ”

Speaking of this, Wu Mian paused and glanced at the village chief hiding in the corner. Then he said to himself: "What if you are an overlord in your life?" Isn't it a wisp of soul after all? I'm really a little curious, why have you been kept ......until now after a few sacrifices to the river before?"

Just as Wu Mian was talking to himself, the two sides of the confrontation below had changed. After King Huainan finished speaking, the middle-aged Fang Shi sneered and said, "Among the kings surnamed Liu, Your Highness, you are also a bit eloquent. But it's a pity that after practicing magic for a hundred years, the closest relatives in the family died in the war. If you can find relatives within the Lower Nine Clans, even if you take them to Huangquan together, you will be able to get your wish in Xia. ”

After the middle-aged Fang Shi finished speaking, the tiger lying on his feet suddenly roared. The guards around King Huainan couldn't help but shudder, and before everyone could react, the body of the tiger swooped down and pounced on King Huainan.

At the same time as the tiger ran over, the white-bearded old man walked quickly in the direction of the middle-aged man. A moment later, a man and a tiger met, and when the tiger jumped up to pounce on the white-bearded old man, the old man suddenly reached out and pressed it on the tiger's forehead. I didn't see how hard he tried, but I heard an earth-shattering explosion coming from the position of this man and a tiger. Then a mist of blood instantly dispersed, enveloping the location.

It didn't take long for the blood mist to dissipate slowly, but only the white-bearded old man stood alone, and the hanging neck tiger had disappeared without a trace.

"Good means, I didn't expect His Royal Highness the King of Huainan to recruit such a powerful person." Seeing that the tiger he raised was solved in the blink of an eye, the corners of the middle-aged Fang Shi's eyes twitched involuntarily a few times, and then stared coldly at the white-bearded old man, and after a pause, he continued: "But Your Excellency has such a subtle technique, it should be a person who has already become famous. Why do you hide your head and show your tail, and don't dare to look at people with their true faces? ”

Warlock Huang Ping....... After the white-bearded old man reported his fake name, he smiled at the middle-aged Fang Shi, and then continued: "Our Highness gave you the opportunity just now, but unfortunately Your Excellency doesn't know what it means to cherish. In this case, the old decay will send your Excellency to re-enter reincarnation, and go down to find your loved ones. ”

As he spoke, the white-bearded old man's body emitted a black aura. The black qi had been gathering for a long time and sticking to his body, looking as if he was wearing a black armor. At this moment, a few thunderbolts faintly appeared on the middle-aged Fang Shi's body, and before the white-bearded old man was completely wrapped in black qi. The middle-aged Fang Shi suddenly raised his hands and slashed at the white-bearded old man's body.

A stream of crimson lightning mixed with thunder fell from the sky and instantly hit the head of the white-bearded old man. The thunder and lightning directly dispersed the black qi on his body, and the white-bearded old man's body shook a few times, almost sitting on the ground. It's a pity that the middle-aged alchemist's technique can't attract two thunderbolts in a row, otherwise the second thunderbolt will come down, and he can directly end him.

"Is that all you have to do?" The hair on the white-bearded old man's whole body was pricked apart by the thunder and lightning, and he smiled at the middle-aged Fang Shi with a hideous face, and when he spoke, the black qi that dispersed gathered again, covering the white-bearded old man tightly.

At the moment when the white-bearded old man was enveloped in black qi, his whole person disappeared in an instant along with the black qi. Then, in front of the middle-aged Fang Shi, a cloud of black qi came out of thin air. A pitch-black arm poked out of the black qi and pressed it towards the middle-aged Fang Shi's head.

Seeing that this palm was about to touch the top of his head, the middle-aged Fang Shi's body suddenly dispersed like smoke. In the blink of an eye, the smoke condensed again behind the black qi into the appearance of a middle-aged man. He opened his mouth and spewed a skull-sized fireball into the center of the black air.

At the same time as the fireball hit the black gas, another black palm poked out from inside. It was pressed on the middle-aged Fangshi's lower abdomen, and this time he didn't wait for him to turn into smoke. An explosion sounded, and the body of the middle-aged Fang Shi flew backwards backwards.

The moment the middle-aged Fang Shi was knocked out, the black gas had already been ignited by the fireball. With a scream, the black qi that was still on fire suddenly dispersed, spitting out the white-bearded old man inside. The white beard on the old man's face was almost burned off, and his body was covered with burns. Fortunately, the fire only spread in the black gas, and did not burn directly on his body.

Seeing that the white-bearded old man who no longer had a white beard was only gasping in pain, Gui Bugui, who was hiding behind the mountain bag, couldn't help but cover his mouth and laughed, and said to Wu Mian with a hippie smile: "Even if this old guy wants to pretend to be Huang Ping, he has to touch his bottom in advance, right?" At that time, Huang Ping's skills were average, and his fire control skills were a must. If you are burned to death by fire like this, you will lose the real Huang Ping. ”

Wu Mian's eyes stared down, and after hesitating for a moment, he said to Gui Zhi, "Then who was that person last night?" That person's spell is more than ten times stronger than the fake Huang Ping below, since it's not him, then who is it......"

Just when Wu Mian and Wu Mian were talking, the middle-aged Fang Shi who fell to the ground after flying out more than ten zhang had already stood up. His face was as pale as white paper, and after staring at the fake Huang Ping for a long time, a mouthful of blood spurted out. After this mouthful of blood spurted out, his face was a little better, and after relieving his breath, he said to the fake Huang Ping: "I have heard of the Liujia Warlock Huang Ping, you are not him. What is your purpose in impersonating his name? ”

"Now that your five organs have been seriously injured, you can't stand like this, I also admire it a little......" At this time, the fake Huang Ping laughed fiercely, and after a pause, he continued to the middle-aged Fang Shi: "It's a real Huang Ping, or a fake Huang Ping." Today you are going to be reincarnated in my hands after all! As he spoke, a black gas came out of the palm of the fake Huang Ping's hand, and this black gas quickly condensed into the shape of a copper sword in his hand.

After the black qi copper sword was in his hand, the fake Huang Ping stopped talking. He didn't use spells either, and strode directly towards the position of the middle-aged alchemist.

The middle-aged Fang Shi sneered, and just when he wanted to use magic to deal with the fake Huang Ping, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he turned his head sharply to look at the position of King Huainan, and shouted: "I didn't see it, it was you!" ”

As soon as this sentence was finished, the white-bearded old man fake Huang Ping had already arrived at the middle-aged Fang Shi's side. At that moment, he raised his sword and fell, and cut off the head of the middle-aged Fang Shi, who had no sense of resistance at all. Before his head hit the ground, he finally shouted: "Happy! ”

When the head hit the ground, blood spurted out of the middle-aged Fang Shi's cavity, splashing on the fake Huang Ping's face all over his body