The full moon hung high, the cool breeze was slow, and in a small wine stall on the side of the road, Huang Batian, who had an eye patch on his face, took seven or eight junior brothers to occupy all the tables-these junior brothers were the core of the Blood Sea Crazy Knife Gang, and more than a dozen of the more than thirty people in the pavilion at noon were also temporarily brought to help in the battle. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Old man Shu, the wine you sell is getting harder and harder! Give it to Lao Tzu!" Huang Batian, who was scarred and angry, slammed a jar of wine into the feet of a gray-haired old monk.

"Big brother is angry, angry. A clever little brother on the side hurriedly comforted, and at the same time scolded the gray-haired old monk: "Old man Shu, are you deaf, big brother must drink good wine, take out the good wine you have hidden, otherwise the old men will smash your shop!"

The old monk who was called Old Man Shu was really deaf, and he was not angry, but silently picked up the broken pieces of the wine jar on the ground, and then turned around and selected a mud seal from a large pile of wine jars and sent it to the table of Huang Batian and his group.

The clever little brother pulled off the sealing mud, smelled the wine in the altar, and said with a smile: "Big brother, this old man Shu just doesn't know each other, and he has to take out this good wine if the eldest brother is angry, it's really fragrant, you have a bowl first." ”

Huang Batian watched his little brother fill him with wine, raised the bowl and drank it dry, but he felt even more angry in his heart, and couldn't help but scold: "The Freemasons of the dog day, and that little lady Nie Linghui, Lao Tzu wants to pull them out of their skin!"

In Huang Batian's eyes, this Freemason is just a rabble, so there is nothing to worry about, then Zhao Li is just an ant at the beginning of the Qi refining period, even if it is Nie Linghui who builds the foundation, he really tears his face, and there is nothing terrible for everyone to rush up, the only thing that makes people afraid is the disciple of the Mowen Sect who helps the Freemasonry.

"What Boss Huang said is, but how could they get on the line with Mo Wenzong? This is not easy to do..." Huang Batian was naturally indispensable to Master Zhuang, and at this moment, Master Zhuang's face was not very good--the ominous feeling in his heart had not disappeared yet.

"Damn, who knows? Drink first! Tomorrow Lao Tzu will personally go to the Blue Wolf Gang! This matter can't end like this!" Huang Batian knocked on the empty bowl and signaled his younger brother to fill up the wine, and suddenly, Huang Batian saw a figure that seemed to be on the side of a house not far away.

Huang Batian put down the bowl, rubbed the remaining eye, and looked closely, but there was nothing.

"Big brother, what's wrong?" asked a younger brother.

"It's okay, I'm a little dazzled. Huang Batian looked at the sky, and at this time it was already past the middle of the moon.

"Huang Batian!" At this moment, Huang Batian heard an angry shout.

"Huh?" Huang Batian looked in the direction of the voice, which was the place where he had suspected of seeing a human figure earlier, but when he turned his head, he only saw a glare and blazing heat coming at him.

"Three-element serial fire..." This was the last thought that flashed through Huang Batian's mind when his life came to an end.

"Three-Yuan Serial Fire!" Master Zhuang exclaimed together with the group of junior brothers.

Boom, boom, boom!――

Three huge explosions covered everyone's exclamations, and two of the three fireballs hit Huang Batian, and one hit the table.

In an instant, Huang Batian couldn't die anymore, his stumps and sparks were scattered everywhere, and there were several jars of wine on the table, which were hit by a fireball, and in an instant, the wine helped the fire, and several Blood Sea Crazy Knife Gang members were affected.

Before the men could react to what was happening, four men dressed in black and wearing masks had already rushed to the table.

"Leave no mouth alive!" shouted a man in black, holding up a talisman as the sparkling light of fire came out of his hand again.

'It's coming, it's finally here!' At this fateful moment, Master Zhuang shouted frantically in his heart, happy and sad - happy that his premonition was really useful, and sad that he was about to hang up.

"Leave no mouth alive?" a woman's voice was questioning.

"If you don't cut the grass and don't eradicate the roots, the spring breeze blows and grows again!" the man from before shouted again, and there was an unquestionable determination in his voice - this man in black was none other than Zhao Li, since he was determined to do it, he couldn't leave a future trouble!

Poof-The black-clothed man with the female voice also stopped talking, and waved a talisman in his hand with his backhand, and a fireball instantly floated in his palm, and at the same time, the sword in his hand stabbed out, stabbing an injured little brother beside Master Zhuang to the heart.

This sneak attack plan went smoothly beyond Zhao Li's imagination, these people had no defense against the sneak attack at all, and at the same time, as soon as Huang Batian died, the rest of the younger brothers were even more chaotic, and some people's first reaction was to escape! This fully exposed that the Blood Sea Crazy Knife Gang was actually a group of rabble hooligans...

From the three-yuan serial fire to kill Huang Batian, it is only a short time of ten breaths, and several different attack charms have smashed into chaos in this roadside wine shop - Huang Batian, the boss of the Blood Sea Crazy Knife Gang, has been killed, and most of his most loyal younger brothers have died, and the remaining few have no power to resist, seeing that the talismans in the hands of the four black-clothed people are about to light up again, I don't know if there will be any living people after this round.

Master Zhuang looked at a man in black and turned his gaze to himself, in the chaos he had already lost his heart, and when he was about to die, somehow, suddenly blessed his soul, and the ghost begged for mercy like a god: "A good man spare my life! I know the secret of the Blue Wolf Gang!"

A ball of fire blasted past Master Zhuang's cheek, and he felt that half of his face and hair were scorched, but he closed his eyes tightly and didn't dare to move.

"Take him away, and the others will be killed!" Zhao Li looked at Master Zhuang who was trembling and said indifferently.

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"What's going on?" Although this small wine stall is not far from the Immortal Refining Road, it can be regarded as a remote place, but after all, it is in the Fang City, and such a big movement startles a large group of monks to come.

"Someone attacked and killed the Blood Sea Maniac Gang!" said one of the monks who arrived first, and he only saw the back of Zhao Li and his party leaving in a hurry.

"What, Blood Sea Crazy Knife Gang?" The monks who arrived later were shocked when they heard this, the Blood Sea Crazy Knife Gang was notorious in the Immortal Refining Dao, who dared to attack and kill them?

A monk approached the stall, looked at it a few times, and exclaimed, "Dead, all dead!"

"Who died?"

"Huang Batian, and those under him..."

"What?" all the monks looked at each other in shock, and the core of the Blood Sea Crazy Sword Gang had died in such a short period of time?

"Hey, it's really strange, why didn't those law enforcement monks from Yuntai Fang come yet?" only one monk whispered.

The law enforcement monk is a law enforcement team composed of the best in the Qindi Immortal League, once a serious brawl occurs, the time for the law enforcement monk to arrive will not exceed 100 breaths, and the fate of the troublemaker is definitely not simply tragic can be described, now it is almost half a cup of tea but...

"Who dares to make trouble in Yuntai Mountain!" A majestic question came from afar, and the law enforcement monks of Yuntai Fang finally arrived, and following the sound, it was several monks in dark robes who were flying on the tread - among them, there was a person in white clothes with ink lines through...