Chapter Eighty-Three: The Fisherman's Profit
Although Long Haotian couldn't see it, he was still shocked by this amazing painting style, and said secretly: "Is this little fat man here to be funny?"
And because this little fat man didn't have any murderous aura on his body, but there was a burst of barbecue aroma, so that Long Haotian didn't attack him, but waited and watched.
"Get a knife!"
The magic circle master was about to cry, I really regretted how I found such a foodie.
"Oh good!"
When the fat man heard this, he hurriedly threw away the bone in his hand and turned around to get the knife.
Long Haotian almost didn't laugh, but in the blink of an eye, he woke up. He didn't dare to be careless about the horror of the devil, and he was afraid that the true strength of this fat man would be terrifying. After all, it was obvious that the Circle Master treated him much higher, at least to eat.
Just watched Long Haotian quickly pick up a big knife from the ground, and rushed behind the fat man with an arrow step.
"Wow!"
The fat man had just grabbed the knife in his hand, and Long Haotian had already put the knife on his neck. For such a cute foodie, he couldn't bear to do it inexplicably. Of course, there is also a reason that his knife has an aura that is very familiar to him.
"Don't move!" Long Haotian smiled slightly, "Hand over your knife, I'll spare your life!"
"Bastard!" the Circle Master yelled in frustration, "Kill him, quick!"
"Oh good!" the little fat man agreed, and he didn't care about the knife holder's neck, but he actually turned around.
Long Haotian didn't want to kill him originally, but he was really caught off guard this time. I saw that the little fat man picked up the big knife and cut it down according to Long Haotian's head and face. The blade was as fast as lightning, sticking to the tip of Long Haotian's nose.
This time was completely different from the original duel with Lu Yu, that time he stood in advance and waited for the knife to be cut down, and this time, he couldn't dodge it at all, and his nose was almost cut off.
"My God! 20,000 catties of strength!" Long Haotian exclaimed, and secretly said that this time he almost held it up, if his nose didn't have such a handsome face, wouldn't it become a tabula rasa?
Thinking about it, Long Haotian hurriedly swung his sword to fight. Eventually, after twenty rounds of whirling, he once again put the knife on the little fat man's neck. However, the little fat man didn't seem to be afraid, a pair of big watery and cute eyes looked at Long Haotian for a while, and looked at the magic circle master for a while.
"Rubbish, what a trash! You know how to eat!" roared the Circler.
"Long-winded!" Long Haotian was very disgusted with this magic array master, it was clear that this little fat man didn't like to fight, he must be making trouble behind his back!
After thinking about it, he looked at Long Haotian's waist and copied another big knife not far away in his hand. Then, with the strength of "breaking willows in the wind", he threw it in the direction of the Dharma platform.
In addition to having a Dharma protector, the magic circle master generally has a spiritual power barrier around him, and ordinary attacks can't break it.
But how can Long Haotian's attack be considered ordinary?
"Boom!"
With a loud bang and several golden rays of light, the spiritual power barrier was shattered in an instant. The master was so frightened that he jumped off the platform and was about to flee.
"Do you want to escape?"
Long Haotian threw the big knife in his hand, rushed to the front with an arrow step, and grabbed his neck and collar.
"Rao...... Spare me!" begged the Circle Master.
"Excuse me, yes, you answer me a question. "Long Hao Heavenly Dao.
"Okay, you ask, I'll say anything!" Although the magic master was captured, he glared at the fat man. He had already seen that Long Haotian was a blind man, so he was unscrupulous, but he didn't expect all this Long Haotian to be like a fire.
"Whoosh!"
The big knife slashed down at Long Haotian's back. Long Haotian turned around, and immediately fell out of position with the magic array master.
"Poofโโ!"
The blade slashed through the Circler's left shoulder and exited from his right waist, splitting his body in two. This guy was lying in a pool of blood, and it took a long time for him to smoke, and his eyes were still extremely resentful before he died.
"It's okay to do evil in the sky, but you can't live to do it yourself!" Long Haotian shook his head.
Without the magic circle master, the little fat man seemed to be quiet again, carrying the knife and looking dazed. As for this large array of city protection, it is self-defeating.
After a while, the sound of hurried footsteps could be clearly heard in the distance, and it must be Chi Xingwen's subordinates rushing here. Before this, almost all the surviving guards in the villa were concentrated at the north gate.
"It's really fast!" Long Haotian stepped in front of the little white fat man and said, "The person who controls you is dead, hand over your knife, and I will spare your life!"
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After several bloody killings, only the last hundred or so people remained in the fierce army. Of course, the casualties of the brute herd have already been more than half. At the same time, the sound of horses' hooves in the distance gradually became clear, and I am afraid that the troops of Red Leaf Village and Flying Bear Fort are approaching.
In the watchtower, Chi Xingwen looked at the smoke and dust in the distance, and his face showed a hint of worry. Although it seems that Yan Meng will definitely die now, if he really fights these last hundred people, the brute beast herd will also be severely damaged. Of the three beast masters, one was shot and killed. Now, there is one left, one for the first order and one for the second order.
Originally, the eight major families were in harmony with each other, and Chixingwen knew very well in his heart that even if the troops of Hongye Village and Flying Bear Fort really came, they would never act rashly before the situation became unclear. And once the situation is clear, they will inevitably make the choice that is best for them. Among them, it does not rule out the possibility of falling into the well or profiting from the fisherman.
He wasn't wrong.
A hundred miles away, the troops of Hongye Village had slowed down at this moment.
The leaders were Ye Fangyuan's two sons, Ye Fei and Ye Yu, and behind them were eight hundred light cavalry.
The red leaf village is built by the mountain, the geographical location is very dangerous, and a husband is not open. It can be said that in the absence of a Demon Tribulation Realm martial artist who can fly in the sky, even a martial artist at the peak of the Flame Heaven Realm will have to pay a great price if he wants to break through the cottage.
At this moment, Ye Fei looked at the smoke and dust in the distance, listened to the earth-shaking killing sound, and said to his younger brother: "Brother, according to your opinion, can Chixingwen hold it?"
"It's hard to say, but let's just listen to our father!" Ye Yu said.
"That's right!" Ye Fei nodded, "The snipe and the clam are fighting, we just need to sit back and enjoy the benefits of the fisherman!"
On the other side, the troops of Flying Bear Fort also held the same opinion: if the Red Flame Mountain Villa was heavily damaged, they would take advantage of the situation to sneak up on it, and try to get a piece of the pie.
After all, in recent years, the speed of the rise of the Chi family has been too fast, whether it is Flying Bear Fort or Red Leaf Village, they are all suspecting that there must be high-quality resources near Chiyan Mountain Villa.
At this moment, suddenly a loud noise came from the hinterland of the mountain villa. A moment later, the third-order brute beast array that had been blessed above the mountain villa instantly disappeared into invisibility.
Suddenly, everyone, whether it was Chi Xingwen or Yan Meng, or even the troops who were watching from afar, were stunned. And just in this moment, the situation on the battlefield has changed dramatically.
The book is fat, everyone can enter the pit with peace of mind!
(End of chapter)