In other words, after Wen Buughou, the military advisor of the Tiandi Society, captured the base wind, he was both sad and happy. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info He put away the bloodstained sword and swept it towards the base wind with a wave of his palm, knocking him unconscious.

Speaking of the son of King Kiren, Wen Buchou walked towards Yuhachi. As the No. 2 person in the Tiandi Society, Wen Buchou's best thing is to observe words and colors. "Yuhachi killed the king of the people and took away Aunt Xue's knife. I wanted to get rid of the base wind, but Yuhachi was very interested in the base wind. Wen Buchou threw Ji Feng on the ground.

"Congratulations to the president for obtaining Aunt Xue's knife. Wen Bu said with a ugly smile.

His face changed again, no longer a woman's face, but a scholar. Wen Buchou knows that Yuba likes knowledgeable Ji Lao, of course, if there is a posture// potential, it will be more beautiful.

Ji Feng's friend Duan Lang broke his right wrist and still didn't move. Just staring at the human head in the ground, the head of the king of the base.

Xiongba was silent, and Aunt Xue no longer groaned, returning to silence. Yuhachi's right palm spewed out a cloud of basal qi, covering the entire knife, from the handle to the tip of the knife, none of them fell, as if he had found a scabbard for Aunt Xue's knife.

The king of the base people is dead, and the pseudo-mother who lives with him is a little sad, and says secretly: "I think that the king of the base people, although he is dull, after all, he is a hero among the old people." Died like this......" I can't help but sigh.

Yuhachi, what does he want to do. Wen Bu is ugly, and his mind is flying.

The president of the field club did not speak, and the elders, pseudo-mothers, and young men present did not dare to speak. Because that person is a male eighth, no one dares to attack him.

After a while, Xiongba said: "Ugly, pick up the positive // too on the ground, and bring it back to the field to be the helm." Don't hurt him, remember, wash away his memory. When he woke up, he only had me in his eyes. ”

Wen Bu said ugly: "This matter is easy to hear." You can rest assured that you will grow up. Xiaosheng will leave. ”

Whew, Wen Buchou threw out his big sleeves, rolled up the base wind on the ground, turned his back behind him, and then left.

After Wen Buchou left with Ji Feng on his back, there were only three people left, Xiongba, Pseudo Niang, and Duan Lang here, no, there was also a dead man, to be precise, the head of a dead man.

The pseudo-mother glanced at Duan Lang and said in her heart: "He is Ji Feng's friend, best friend." Fang Cai, if it weren't for Yuhachi, I would have died a long time ago. This man will be removed!"

Suddenly, Xiongba pushed away the pseudo-mother with one palm. The latter was astonished, but did not say anything. The pseudo-mother knew that Yuba was not the king of the base, so he couldn't help but play (silence) scheming.

While. Yuhachi struck the back of the Xue Auntie knife with the middle finger of his left hand, and at this moment, the knife burst out, and within a hundred steps around, the snow was blazing and extremely fierce.

Duan Lang didn't move, and he didn't dare to move. He knew that Yuhachi was testing him, and if he passed the test, Duan Lang would be able to join the Tiandi Society. Otherwise, there will be no more Duan Lang in the old world!

"Aunt Xue's knife was also taken away by Yupachi. He is really good, but my Duan Lang is not a mediocre person. When the long wind rises, I will sway up, dance with the Dapeng, and soar over the old world. "Duan Lang has high ambitions and is resolute.

"Not good!" said the pseudo-girl who was pushed away by Yuhachi. "Duan Lang's kid has a strange skeleton and is extraordinary, and at first glance he is a good candidate for the (silenced) base. I'm afraid that Yuba is in love with him!" The pseudo-mother has not yet become a person of Yuhachi, and she has begun to worry that her position is not guaranteed.

On the ground, the head of the King of the Jiren spun suddenly, and after dozens of breaths, the flesh did not cover the bones, and there was only one skull left.

Duan Lang saw it in his eyes and was indifferent.

Oh. Yuhachi said in a low voice. He flicked his sleeves again, and the light of the knife was completely hidden, and around Duan Lang, the plants had been leveled, and the ground was as smooth as a knife. "Pick up the head of King Kiren. Yuhachi ordered.

Duan Lang did so, leaned over, grabbed the skull of the King of Jiren with his left hand, and picked it up. His fingers were long and eye-catching.

"Name?" Yuhachi asked.

"Duan Lang. "I replied.

"Is there a (silenced) relationship between you and Kifu?" Yuhachi asked again.

"There is only friendship, and nothing else. "Duan Lang cut the railway.

"Friendship?" said Yuhachi meaningfully. "Duan Lang, let me ask you, what is friendship?"

"Friendships that transcend the world do not disappear with the passage of time. Duan Lang replied seriously. He really cares about the kifeng, and of course, they don't (muffle) the ki.

Even in the Ji Lao realm, the existence of Duan Lang and Ji Feng is a clear stream. It's just that in the eyes of other elders, it's a mudslide.

The president of the Field Club raised his right arm, and Aunt Xue's knife pointed at Duan Lang. "Prove, prove to me how noble your friendship is. ”

Duan Lang used the five fingers of his left hand to smash the skull of King Jiren. "I've proven ......"

Yuhachi said: "This is?"

Duan Lang said: "I hate the king of Jiren, but I don't hate his son. King Kiren has a grudge against me, the kind of hatred that never dies. Kekifeng saved me, and he pulled me back from the brink of darkness. He is my sun, my light of salvation. ”

Yuhachi said: "Oh. ”

Duan Lang said, "President, do you have any friends?"

Yuhachi was silent.

Friend?

What is that. Does he need it?

No, you don't!

Yupachi wants a good hand at planting crops and a handsome old man, "The field was created by my hands, and because of me, I am on the right track and dominate the party." I don't need friends, as long as they are useful, even if they are enemies. ”

Disheveled. A cloud of sword light rolled upside down, and the sword from Aunt Xue poured towards the person holding the knife. Yuhachi didn't dodge or hide, "You still want to eat me?

The leader of the Field Guild stood still, brushing, brushing, brushing, and three beams of basic light swirled out in front of him, slashing at the cloud of sword light at the same time. The two phases collided, and the knife light was like snow into boiling water, and it was completely eliminated.

"Even if the god of Ji Lao is reincarnated, he can't help me. "Male Eight roared.

Boom! Boom!

The base was full of energy, all directions moved, and the pseudo-Niang and Duan Lang could no longer bear the impact of that great force, and they couldn't help themselves, kneeling on the ground, and could only look up to the president of the Tiandi Society.

"This is my path, the way of the overlord. The five fingers of Yuhachi's left hand rose together, and its shape was like a knife, and it slashed towards Aunt Xue's knife. The sound of gold burst out, and Aunt Xue retreated, and she couldn't stop wailing, as if begging for Yuhachi's forgiveness.

"Aunt Xue, remember. If you have two more hearts, I, Yuhachi, will destroy you. Yuhachi said coldly.

"I'm not the second king, put away your arrogance, and then use it for me, give me what I need, and I will let you witness what the real Jiren is!"

Yuhachi held the knife in one hand and stabbed himself. The blade, the blade, and the hilt all disappeared into his sea of life.

Aunt Xue's knife Fang Fu entered the sea of life of Xiongba, and a long chain burst out from the sea, entangled Aunt Xue's knife, and dragged it under the sea. In a moment, the sea calmed down again.

The puppet girl stood not far away, and he was hesitating whether to go to the president of the field club.

Duan Lang didn't hesitate, "Ji Feng has been captured by the military advisors of the Tiandi Society, and his life and death are uncertain. I can't leave him alone, poor little wind, having lost the last of his loved ones. ”

No, maybe that's for the best. From now on, I will be his relative, and only I can make Xiaofeng forget his sorrows. Duan Lang said happily. "Yuhachi, I should thank you. Because of the light wind, it is inconvenient for me to do it. You got rid of the king of the people on my behalf, but I was sick of my heart. Duan Lang was not displeased that Xiao Yupachi smashed his right wrist, because the strong and the weak were not on the same level.

"Xiaofeng, don't worry. I will take good care of you, and as long as I join the field club, my talent for growing crops will shine brightly. At that time, I will be qualified to become a disciple of Yuhachi, and then gain his trust, ask for Aunt Xue's knife, and then return it to you. I know that Aunt Xue's knife is the heirloom of your Ji family. In a short period of time, Duan Lang thought about everything.

However, it is up to people to plan things and make things happen. Duan Lang wants to join the Tiandi Society, but if Yuhachi doesn't agree, everything is in vain.

"The sky is also vast, the earth is also vast, there is no foundation at the end of the world, and there are local flowers everywhere. "Heroic and elegant, elegant conversation, a base old man came to meet him. He walked and wrote poems, and he was in a good mood.

The person who came was nameless! The mythical figure of the old world, nameless.

This is also the first time that Yuhachi, the president of the Field Society, wants to meet with the nameless. "Who are you!" Yuhachi said in surprise. Since his debut, he has few opponents, however, the Ji Lao who walked on the opposite side exuded an incomparable aura of "I want to pretend, and I want to wave my sleeves without taking away a cloud".

"It doesn't matter who I am. Nameless spoke. "The important thing is that I have a crush on you, Yuhachi. ”

Pseudo-Niang and Duan Lang gasped at the same time. They even suspected that they had heard it wrong, it was too crazy, how could there be a bright and upright tune of Ji Lao// Drama Xiongba. He's the president of the Field Society.

Not only was the pseudo-Niang and Duan Lang surprised, but Yuba was also surprised, he has always been the old man who pointed out the world, and he had to point the old man at him.

Nameless looks are not outstanding, but he has a charm that makes people fascinated. After meeting him, I couldn't help but be attracted to him and wanted to (silence) him.

Yuhachi is no exception.

"It's amazing, this feeling. Yuhachi said darkly. "But it's too dangerous!"

Yuhachi likes to control the lives and deaths of others, rather than being controlled by others.

"Is King Kito dead at your hands, Yuhachi. Nameless said calmly.

"Huh?" Yuhachi frowned, "What does it matter to you? Since Your Excellency knows me, you also know that the field will ......."

"Yuhachi, you show off to me about that trivial achievement of the Tiandi Society? Ha, I didn't expect you to be such a base elder. Nameless sighed deliberately.

Sarcasm, nameless is satirizing Yuhachi. They were about to tear up as soon as they met, and they still took the initiative to provoke it namelessly.

"Yuhachi, hand over Aunt Xue's knife and offer the flowers of your local area. I will spare you from death. Nameless calmly stared at the president of the Field Society, Yuhachi.

Yupachi has not only made extraordinary achievements in martial arts, but also serves as a farmer, and his attainments are quite high, which makes people sigh secretly.

"Yuba, do you want to compare with the new Ji Lao?" Duan Lang stepped aside. With his current ability, he is by no means Yuhachi's helper. If people want to be famous while they are young, Duan Lang naturally knows it. But he knew that there was nothing left when he died......

"Kim Ki Independence!"

Yuhachi shouted steeply.

When he ascended, the face of the president of the field society was like gold paper, and he looked very tall. A long stream of gold rushed out, the sun and the moon together, competing with the world.

"Huh?"

Nameless seems to be casual, with a dead leaf in his right hand. "Xiongba, the most popular old man recently, does have real talent and learning. Nameless said indifferently. He poured the base qi into the dead leaf in his hand, and the dead leaf made a trembling sound, like a golden leaf, not a dead leaf.

Bang!

The nameless dead leaf spun out like a thin blade, slashing forward. The long golden stream was cut into two pieces by the dead leaves, and each of them collapsed.

But the dead leaves were not destroyed, and the whirlwind continued unabated, and they slashed towards the head of the head of the field leader.

"Who the hell is this person!" Yuhachi said gloomily. He waved his right arm, sending out a piece of base light that hit the dead leaf.

Collapse!

The dead leaves exploded, turned into powder, and were thrown in the wind.

Although Yuhachi destroyed the dead leaf thrown by Nameless, his face became more and more gloomy. "I ...... I am not such a person. Yuhachi was terrified.

The pseudo-mother and Duan Lang didn't dare to applaud or reprimand the nameless, so they had to hide in the distance. It's not a wish, but it's something you can do right now.

The pseudo-mother said: "Duan boy, do you know who is coming?" After all, you are also a base elder, although you have little qualifications.

Duan Lang said in his heart: "Why should I tell you." Besides, I don't know who it is. However, can Ji Lao, who dares to compare with Xiongba, be an ordinary person?" He had several candidates in mind, and after making a comparison, he denied it.

"Yuba, I wanted to be sleepy with the king of the base. Nameless said suddenly. "But I'm too late, King Jiren died at your hands, and my wish will never come true, I'm sorry. ”

"King Jiren is dead, you have to make amends to me!" said Nameless sternly.

"You are younger than the King of the Kiren, your strength is better than him, and you are the president of the Field Society. The flowers of the local region should be more precious than those of the king of the Kijin. "The more precious the flower, the more it is worth grabbing. The two fingers of the ring are raised and slashed towards Yuhachi.

There was a loud snort. The sword bloomed angrily, straight through the sky. "What an amazing sword aura!" Yuhachi exclaimed.

Nameless refers to the sword, and with a random stroke, the sword qi is like a raging wave, and it rushes forward, sweeping towards Yupachi, pressing him almost out of breath.

"Hahaha, that's interesting. If I lose my ambition because of this, then I am not worthy to be the president of the field society, and what is the difference between death and death. Yuhachi laughed. The nameless strength only aroused Yuhachi's competitive spirit.

He's strong, he's strong, "I'm Yuhachi!" said the president of the Field Society.

Laugh at. Yuhachi's fingertips broke, and a line of blood burst out.

But this blood line is strange, not bright red, but golden. "There's a drop of my base oil in it, and it's enough to take your life. Yuhachi mused.

Base oils are precious to any base elder. In order to get rid of Nameless, Yuhachi gave up a drop of base oil, which shows the importance he attaches to Nameless.

The golden blood lines that burst out from the fingertips of Xiongba were as fast as lightning, and they struck away.

Nameless said: "I smell the aroma of the base oil. ”

Brush!

Nameless stepped a few feet away, raised his left palm, and pushed forward. With a snort, a palm stretched out, covering the golden blood line and sealing it.

The golden blood lines of the prisoners collided in all directions, but they couldn't rush out.

Nameless flew forward, grabbed the golden blood line, and placed it in the palm of his hand. "Yupachi, you didn't contribute enough base oil, a few more drops. Nameless laughed.

As the words fell, Nameless's left hand clenched, the golden blood line seeping into his palm, but the base oil remained outside.

"This man was really too careful. Yuhachi said darkly. "Why don't you eat my base oil. ”

Nameless spread out his left hand again, and there was an extra grain of rolling base oil in his hand, like a golden pill.

Pseudo-Niang and Duan Lang looked at the golden base oil in Nameless hands at the same time, and they both wondered why Yuba's base oil was so easily taken away.

"Yuhachi. I know what you're thinking. Nameless laughed.

"You don't know. Yuhachi sneered.

"You've put a lot of thought into the base oil, when I don't know?" said Nameless, teasing. He picked up the golden base oil with two fingers and pointed it to the sun.

You're underestimating me. Nameless tossed the golden base oil into his mouth in front of the head of the Field Society. (To be continued.) )