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Five kilometers to the north, the No. 1 immortal ship was steaming, hanging above the center of the hunting ground, immovable. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

As the central control room of this hunting conference, the No. 1 immortal ship has a luxurious interior, showing a solemnity that is different from the other three ships.

Dean Lan Tingzhen's secretary - Fan Xing, is a noisy woman with a pockmarked face, as the actual host of this conference, the speech she had prepared all night was suddenly replaced by a few simple opening words from the dean, and her mood was already very aggrieved, what made her even worse at this moment was that the defense details that should have been explained to the four direct disciples before the start of the conference had not started until now, and at this moment, she was adding fuel to the fire, holding her carefully formulated security plan in the cabin, pacing back and forth, A name was repeated in his mouth:

"Dongfang Yuan Love, Dongfang Yuan Love, Dongfang Yuan Love ......"

Qi Yang, the third of the three Qi brothers, was born tall and burly, and had been trying to learn the demeanor of the two elder brothers, and after a long wait, he finally lost his patience and slapped his palm on the edge of the peach chair, leaving a blackened palm print:

"I don't know how thick the sky is!"

Qi Yu, the second of the three Qi brothers, was born handsome and long, and was quite handsome in the samurai academy, coupled with his profound cultivation and graceful demeanor, he fascinated thousands of female warriors, including the mortal stars in front of him.

He approached the ordinary-looking old virgin and reached out to stir the bun behind her ear:

"Dongfang Yuanai, this woman who is as simple and easy to guess as a children's riddle, I'm afraid she is already competing with those mushrooms who have not yet opened the Yuan...... That appearance is a little cute, but when it comes to femininity, it's you who are better. ”

Qi Ming, the eldest of the three Qi brothers, compared to his two younger brothers, his appearance can only be regarded as ordinary, except for a gray mole on the side of his nose, there is nothing to remember on his face.

He was making tea by himself, his eyes were calm, and his demeanor was elegant:

"The dean originally hoped that the three-year trip would make Yuan Ai's sister more mature, and he didn't want to see him for three years, but Yuan Ai's sister was still the same - sure enough, Yuan Ai's sister was still at ease. Senior Sister Fanxing, if there is nothing special to explain, let's start now, if there is no accident, I am afraid I will not see her today. ”

Qi Ming brought the brewed tea to his mouth, and when he was about to taste it, the teacup fell to the ground and shattered.

At the same time-

Qi Yang, who was sitting on Qi Ming's left, a thunderbolt flashed into his brain, followed by a knife-like throbbing pain at the root of his right chest.

Qi Yu on the right was a little puzzled:

"What's wrong?"

Qi Yang's face turned dark, and he suppressed anger in his heart, but he didn't attack immediately:

"Something happened to Lu Yan, his Dao power is weak, and he only has one breath left."

Qi Yu looked useless and laughed:

"I think it was eaten by Yuan Ai's little girl, isn't that good, third brother, it's time to change to a third monk."

Qi Ming looked at the broken teacup on the ground, stood up from the seat, and frowned slightly:

"If you love your junior sister, I'm afraid Lu Yan won't be angry anymore."

Fan Xing on the side was a little dazed, seeing that his sense of existence was about to be overwhelmed by the three of them, he hurriedly grabbed the conversation:

"Lu Yan's nephew is 36 levels of Dao power, his actual strength is close to that of a warrior, and the original beast in the training ground is only level 99 at the highest, in the case of a tranquilizer, it is impossible to cause actual damage to his nephew, so who else in the hunting ground will have the strength to hurt him?"

There was silence in the cabin.

After a while, Qi Ming made a cup of tea again and asked leisurely:

"Need help?"

Qi Yang snorted coldly:

"Not necessarily."

Qi Yu looked at Qi Ming, and then at Qi Yang, as if he had an ominous premonition:

"Third brother, the three of us brothers are in the united front, don't make meritorious contributions and do some superfluous things and ruin your long-term plan?"

"Humph!"

Qi Yang's face was ugly, he glanced at Qi Yu, his anger soared from the bottom of his heart, and he was about to come out, and with a palm of his hand, he smashed the back of the chair, and then snatched the door and walked out, and Edgeworth left the immortal ship.

As soon as he left the cabin, Qi Yang's face changed from shock and depression to monstrous anger in an instant, his eyes gathered in the direction of Song Ming, and the iron sword under his feet erupted into raging flames:

"How can anyone in the hunting ground be able to kill Lu Yan? To, bottom, yes, who?! ”

Then inform Qing Yan among the three monks:

"You are close to the scene, go over immediately, don't kill the murderer first, take a breath, I'll come over immediately!"

Inside the No. 1 immortal ship.

Qi Yu's face showed a rare seriousness:

"What are we going to do? Do you want to follow along? ”

Qi Ming brought the rebrewed tea to his mouth:

"The third brother has probably been suppressed by you and me for too long, and he is in a hurry to behave, which is understandable, let him deal with this matter first. How about we get past late? Senior Sister Fan Xing. ”

Fan Xing, who had been ignored for a long time, rarely found a diǎn existence at this moment, so he neatly dressed and said in a loud voice:

"Just do as you say."

……

Five kilometers to the south.

Song Ming's face was half bloodstained, and his expression was stagnant.

Now he has only one rule: anyone who threatens the lives of his relatives or friends, he will not be reasonable, he will not expect a peaceful solution, he will not wait for the punishment of the law, there will be no legitimate defense, there will be no fair confrontation, and he will not wait for revenge after the fact - he can only do whatever it takes to eliminate the threat completely.

But Isha is just a robot!

Why? Why is he like this?

Could it be that he was trampled on by Lu Yan last time and broke his neck, so now he wants to take revenge?

He was confused by his reaction.

He had killed countless primordial beasts, but this was the first time he had killed.

Blood stains stuck to his pale face, and the path of the samurai that belonged to him was stained with blood before it had even begun.

At this moment, there is anger and cruelty towards Lu Yan in his heart, the nervousness of killing for the first time, and the peace of mind after seeing that Isha is safe.

However, the expression on his face only showed the last diǎn.

Blood stains stuck to his face, but it couldn't hide his childlike smile:

"I'm sorry, Isha, but this is the end of our hunt."

Isha was stunned, and the whole person hadn't fully reacted:

"I ...... Didn't I tell you not to follow me? ”

"yes, didn't I just say I'm sorry? Let's go, the enemy is coming......"

"Where are you going?"

"Who knows...... Let's die, at least we can go, which means that we are still alive. ”

Isha returned to her usual smiling face:

"Welcome to the world of samurai."

……

At this time, Lu Yan was lying on the ground with his neck drooping, not completely out of breath, blood gushing out of his mouth, his eyes were full of shock, incomprehension, humiliation, anger and unwillingness, although he had not become a warrior, but because of the "Three Cultivation Qi Immortals", his strength was infinitely close to that of a samurai, not to mention that there were still many killing weapons in the space ring, even if he met a samurai, he could still fight, he didn't want to meet a rookie today, and he didn't have time to exert his strength, but he was relieved of his combat effectiveness by the other party's blow, and he couldn't even save his life.

With the last of his strength, he forcibly opened the space ring, leaving behind this angry last words:

"Will ...... Tear him to pieces ......"

The voice did not fall, and he whimpered.

Song Ming saw that he was already dead like that, so he didn't go to mend the knife again, and dragged Isha away quickly.

A black ape stood upright, blocking their way, this black ape looked terrifying, had eyes without beads, had many cuts and burns on his face, and could no longer distinguish his face, his hands were wrapped in fire-breathing iron armor, and his body was pitted, which looked like burns left by burns.

Song Ming looked closely at the black ape in front of him, although he couldn't see his face, but through that layer of conspicuous murderous intention, Song Ming saw a pair of familiar eyes, a pair of eyes that were once bright and cold, but now they have revealed gray and tired eyes.

"Caesar?"

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