I made such a big formation, if not for anything else, just to lure back the bastard 6.

Although Niu Laogen has repeatedly stated that he does not have much affection for his apprentice who he picked up from the wolf's den, my interrogators have learned from others. The small medicine box is very withdrawn and indifferent on weekdays, but for the master who raised him with a handful of and urine, he has always been obedient, that is to say, the small medicine box actually does not have too much personal will, and what he does is more likely to be the appeal of Niu Laogen, an old fox.

A good seedling was ruined by an old conspirator like Niu Laogen.

Seeing the little medicine box rushing from the forest, I smiled coldly and raised my hand high, and the little white fox also hovered the Tianxuan Sword in his hand, and calmly looked at the young man who kept running.

The little medicine box came to a stop a hundred and fifty meters away from us. While panting, he shouted loudly, "Don't kill my master!" ”

I frowned, and said coldly, "Don't kill your master?" Yes, but return my stuff. ”

The face of the little medicine box was tangled and uncertain, and after a few seconds, he said: "The thing is gone, I have already given it to others, what do you have to do to be able to release my master?" ”

The other party looked resentful, even more angry than me, as if he felt that he had stolen something. I shouldn't hold him accountable, or he thinks it's too harsh for this kind of punishment. This kind of thinking is a child's mentality, a typical distorted psychology that is used to, or in his life, it is too smooth, so that he feels that the world should turn according to his ideas, and anything that does not conform to his ideas is an unreasonable situation.

It's a pity. I'm the Black Hand Twin Cities, not his father.

And his master is Niu Laogen, not Wang Hongqi, a guy who can let me handle it at will, and he still expects me to do it according to his rules?

Joke!

Without hesitation, I swung my hand down, and the sword in the little white fox's hand slashed downward. The little medicine box finally became anxious, and shouted loudly, "Stop." Stop, please, don't kill my master, whatever you want me to do, I promise you! ”

The sword in the little white fox's hand stopped on the neck of Niu Laogen, who was kneeling on the ground, and the head was about to roll to the ground, and I walked slowly towards the small medicine box, and said coldly: "My thing!" ”

The little medicine box said bitterly: "The thing is gone, I handed it over to a guy named Wang Qiushui, and it is not in my hands!" ”

I beckoned to him and said, "Come here." ”

He still shook his head, and said with a little fear: "I don't, I know that I have passed, you will definitely kill me, unless you swear a blood oath - please, don't kill my master, I can promise you, help you do things, I will give you my life, help you find Wang Qiushui, help you get that thing back, do you say okay, okay?" ”

He was talking nervously, and I continued to shake my hand at him, and said calmly, "Come here, let's talk carefully!" ”

The little medicine box squinted at me, not knowing what he was thinking, while I kept a smile on my side, extremely kind, as if I really just wanted to come over and talk.

In fact, the only thing I want to do at the moment, is to kill this kid.

When I heard that the thing had fallen into Wang Qiushui's hands, I already knew that the thing would definitely not be able to be taken back.

Wang Qiushui is very different from a young man who is not deeply involved in the world, the most important point is that he acts carefully and cautiously, and the things he has in his hands will never be exposed to others, and once the dragon ball is in his hand, let alone the small medicine box, even if it is Niu Laogen, he will not want to know his whereabouts.

I have a deep enmity with the evil spirits, and each other is a situation where bayonets are red, since this Heavenly Dragon True Fire Bead fell into the hands of Maitreya's main assistant Wang Qiushui, I didn't think that I could take it back, if I want to see Nuer again, unless I break through my cultivation to a certain realm, or have other circumstances, but having said that, but in my breath, I always conclude that Wang Qiushui took my Dragon Ball, then I have to give me a great credit, and Luo Mantun at this moment is the best gift.

A few months ago, they might have been nothing, but now, they are all veritable cultists.

I was expecting that if I took a few more steps forward from this little medicine box, I would be able to take him down, but this kid kept a safe distance from me, squinted his eyes and thought for a while, and then said with difficulty: "No, no, you will kill me, you will- I'm sorry, Master, I can't save you, if there is a chance in the future, I will avenge you and the people of Quantunzi!" ”

He turned around suddenly, and at this moment, the sword in the little white fox's hand finally fell, cutting off Niu Laogen's head, blood rising to the sky, and then chasing towards the small medicine box.

I was one step ahead of her, and as early as the moment the little medicine box twisted around, I was already moving, tiptoe to the ground, and walking like a fly.

But the fellow was prepared, and jumped into the woods, and then a big eagle hunched him up and flew into the sky, and I couldn't catch up, and shouted loudly: "Gun, gun, shoot him down for me!" ”

Bang, bang, bang......

As soon as I roared, there was an explosion in the forest, but it was the soldiers who were ambushed in the surrounding realm who made a move.

However, the soldiers we urgently dispatched this time were not front-line troops, and the small medicine box could also avoid crowded places when it sneaked in, and the accuracy was not ideal at all, so I quickly rushed to the nearest soldier, snatched the semi-automatic rifle in his hand, took aim, three points and one line, and pulled the trigger - dada, dada......

In my squinted eyes, a blood flower bloomed on the chest of the small medicine box in the sky, obviously hit, but the black eagle seemed to realize the danger coming, and twisted at several angles, avoiding my next shot, and finally disappeared into the distance, turning into a black dot.

Is the little medicine box dead?

I don't know, but I know that things have come to this point, basically there is no way, I stuffed the semi-automatic rifle back into the soldier's arms, patted him on the shoulder apologetically, and then walked back, passing by a thorn, I stopped, sighed and said: "Niu Laogen, you apprentice, not to mention anything else, if you can survive, your future achievements will definitely be able to surpass you." ”

A hoarse voice said bitterly, "I have known this from the time I found him in the wolf's den and pulled him out from under the she-wolf's milk. ”

The one who spoke, but it was Niu Laogen, who was beheaded by the little white fox in full view of everyone just now, he was pressed to death in the thorn bush, and there were the rest of the henchmen next to him, as for the scene just now, it was just a Western scene made by the little white fox who was getting more and more powerful in illusion - then again, I like the name of the Black Hand Twin Cities more and more, if nothing else, just to let those who do evil things and have no scruples know that there is such a person in this world, who acts more crazy and arrogant than them.

There is such a person, for those who want to do evil things, it is more or less a deterrent, and of course I am not the kind of person in the legend, the only way is to rely on the illusion of the little white fox.

The little medicine box fled in a hurry, not knowing life and death, but there were still a bunch of guys in this tun to deal with, I asked the little white fox to keep the illusion unchanged, returned to the tunkou, and issued a final announcement to the people inside: "Half an hour has passed, since you don't surrender, then don't blame me for having a black hand." Ladies and gentlemen, the road is your own choice, on the Huangquan Road, don't complain too much, you know? ”

The gate at Tunkou was crowded, and some people shouted indignantly: "Chen Zhicheng, what kind of hero are you with a fucking gun?" If you have the ability, according to the rules of the rivers and lakes, Lao Tzu may not be afraid of you! ”

I laughed angrily, and immediately raised my hand high, and said loudly: "Listen to all the soldiers who are deployed outside, except for those who flee from the side, the people in front of the main gate, don't put their guns, which one is released, I will find your unit leader and let you directly order you to retire!" ”

After the order was over, I shouted at the people in Luo Mantun again: "The people inside, don't you think you are quite capable? If you have the fucking ability, rush directly to me, as long as you rush out of this right road, even if you are a good man, you will not be blamed in the past, if you can't rush out, you will not be fucking foolish here - there is an old saying in the Northeast, called those who can do it, try not to make noise! ”

Zhang Liyun and the other six people pulled out the long sword in their hands, arranged it into the Big Dipper Seven Star Array, and shouted in unison: "Do you dare? ”

As soon as the people in the tunzi heard this, they immediately felt ecstatic in their hearts, and they knew that if they were trapped here, they would not be able to break through, and if they mobilized heavy weapons, they would all fall, and the reputation of the other party's rivers and lakes seemed to be okay, and their hearts were itching, so under the roar of the seven swords in unison, more than a hundred and dozens of figures jumped out of the tunzi, but there were more than a dozen gray-bearded elders of each family, waving the weapons in their hands, and rushing towards this side without hesitation......

The sound of killing shook the sky, it was a battle, and the thirteen elders of Luo Mantun were all killed, as many as forty-five people died, more than 100 people were injured, and countless people were shocked and surrendered, but none of them could escape from the right road.

In the battle of Luomantun, the black hand Shuangcheng and his seven swords finally shocked the world, whether it was the north or the south, they all knew that there was such a person in this religious bureau.

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