With the support of the ancestor, he sat on the throne of the master of the door at a young age, Yang Yunshen was full of spirit, and suddenly he was a little glad that his father died early.

Only by sitting in this position can we truly feel the great convenience brought by rights.

In the past, those martial artists who looked down on themselves have all become obedient.

Even if he had just broken through to the Great Martial Arts cultivation, it was because he had taken the pill.

It can be as if one person is below ten thousand people.

is like the two around me, who used to speak ill of themselves behind their backs, but now, they are still obedient to be their bodyguards.

Yang Yunshen just looked at the scene in front of him with a smile, as if he was watching a good show, so he should pass the boring time!

It's really boring here, the conditions are difficult, and there is not even a woman.

I finally caught a chick who could barely see it.,But it hung up before a few tosses.,It's really boring.。

If it weren't for the ancestor to let him follow the long experience, he would be too lazy to get a place where this kind of bird doesn't.

"That girl, did you kill it!"

Wu Zhu couldn't help but jump out and asked angrily.

"Mary is looking for death next door!Who did it, it doesn't matter what you do, disappear in front of me in ten minutes, or die!" the other martial artist was grumpy, pointing at the noses of the three and scolded.

"Looks like we need to ask you questions in a different way!"

Chu Wuya flipped his hand and took out the shotgun, then shot at their surprised looks.

Bang!

The grumpy warrior was blasted away, scarlet blood gurgling from the bloody hole, only to quickly stain the pebbles beneath him red.

"Can you answer the question now?"

Chu Wuya loaded the bullets unhurriedly, not in a hurry at all.

It's also a joy to watch your opponent despair.

"You...... You actually dare to kill the people of the Yin Sect, the ancestor will not let you go, you ...... die"

The other martial artist quickly reacted, looking at Chu Wuya vigilantly, and had a posture of running away without saying a word.

Chu Wuya finally loaded the bullets, but the shotgun suddenly disappeared, as if by magic, and the two of them were stunned for a moment.

Then, he pointed his finger into the shape of a spear and aimed it at the warrior's head.

The martial artist was stunned again, and black lines appeared on his forehead.

What the hell are you playing!

It's obviously very ferocious just now, but the painting style has changed to be very strange, and it's a bit funny like a primary school student fighting!

Want to laugh and have wood?

It's embarrassing to have wood?

But then, with a bang, the shotgun reappeared.

This martial artist wanted to retreat, but it was too late!

Boom!

Headshot!

haedshot, if you add this voice, it will be even more perfect!

The blood was mixed with a little white brain, splashing Yang Yunshen's face, feeling a foreign object on his head, and subconsciously taking it off, but it was a round eyeball.

A huge fear enveloped his whole body, let alone laughing, Yang Yunshen found that he couldn't cry if he wanted to, and the air in his chest seemed to be drained.

The leopard master purred and swallowed fiercely.

Although he had just seen Chu Wuya's ferocity, he could see it again, and his heart was still greatly impacted.

It turns out that it is so easy to kill a martial artist.

It's just a matter of one shot.

However, Master Leopard also knows that only Chu Wuya can do this kind of thing easily.

This is because when ordinary people face cultivators whose cultivation is higher than themselves, they will feel the oppression of the magnetic field of life, and this oppression will directly affect your behavior.

Of course, there is a more critical point, in this society, who do you see who dares to go out blindly with a shotgun on his back.

"Can you answer the question now!" Chu Wuya still crossed his arms around his chest, with a lazy posture, as if everything that happened just now had nothing to do with him.

When all pride and faith are bloodily torn apart, all that remains is the wild dog's desire to survive.

What dignity! What a master! What a cultivation!

To hell with it!

Survive!

Be sure to survive!

This belief is full of Yangyun's deep heart, and he knows everything and speaks endlessly.

How many people were killed, how they were killed, who else came to their senses, who pressed this matter down, and even the details of the killing, everything is clearly stated.

Be lenient in confession, strict in resisting!

It's the law!

But it's not Chu Wuya's rules!

It is impossible for Yang Yunshen to survive.

So when Chu Wuya and the three left, he also turned into a corpse with only half of his head left.

Master Leopard said that he was very entangled!

He really didn't want to follow the two of them into the village anymore, whether it was the Li family or the Yin Evil Gate, he couldn't afford to provoke him.

He also didn't think that Chu Wuya and they had the strength to compete with these two behemoths.

Although he knew that the more he went, the deeper he would fall, he still didn't dare to run away, even if Chu Wuya didn't ask himself to keep up from beginning to end.

He couldn't figure out the thoughts of the fierce god in front of him, and he was afraid that the moment he turned around, there would be a black hole in the muzzle of his head.

Although it is very exciting to watch these scumbags of the shady door get headshots!

But if you shoot it at your own head, it won't be nice at all!

Therefore, while the leopard master followed hard, he had to pretend to be happy and shout 666!

Mu Jiuge's home is characteristic of local architecture, the width of a three-room house, a two-story wooden pavilion based on stone bricks, and a green tile overhead.

But now, it serves as a temporary base for this group of people.

"Stop! Under the Great Martial Master, it is forbidden to step into the range of the white line!"

The two shrewd martial artists reprimanded the three to stop.

One man and one woman.

"Let the sun shine out, I have something to ask him!"

Chu Wuya said lightly.

The two martial artists looked at each other, feeling that the pale young man in front of them was crazy.

Sunshine Yao is the ancestor of the Yin Sect, a senior grandmaster, how can you be a sick man who can see you, and let him come to see you, his brain is not sick!

However, Chu Wuya's attitude made them a little uncertain, for fear that the two would have something to do with it, so for the sake of prudence, they still asked, "Do you know?"

"I'm here to kill him!"

Chu Wuya seemed to be talking about a fact, to be precise, killing a martial sect was a fact, just like drinking water when you were thirsty and eating when you were hungry.

"Brain-dead, you, or I'll give you two minutes to tell me how you got out of the mental hospital!"

The male martial artist was simply amused, where is this, I don't know where a sick man ran out, and he came up and said that he wanted to kill Wuzong.

It's not a neuropathy whatever!

But before his words fell, Wu Zhu had already rushed out.

His attacks are simple, direct, and violent!

It's just a straight punch!

But as fast as the wind, as fierce as thunder!

You can faintly hear the wind whistling, and the figure of thunder and thunderbolt can be heard from the fist.

The male martial artist's face changed greatly, and it was too late to draw his sword, so he could only tap his toes to the ground, and he also threw a swift punch.

He used ingenuity, wanting to borrow Wu Zhu's fist to float and retreat.

Boom!

With a muffled sound.

The male martial artist has retreated, and he has also floated!

It's just not what he imagined.

With Wu Zhu's domineering fist into the body, the first thing was a comminuted fracture of the entire arm, and the next moment there was a colicy pain in all internal organs, and he vomited blood in mid-air, and then smashed the closed door and smashed into the living room......