Su Xiaoqi rolled over and landed, took five steps back uncontrollably, and finally stopped his figure. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 At the same time, the blue shirt on his body "hissed" and rotted into countless strips of cloth, and it was not until this moment that the spiritual skills of the man in black were truly powerful.

If Su Xiaoqi hadn't practiced "The Eighth Set of Radio Gymnastics", he was afraid that the muscles of his whole body would be cut off, and even the gods would be difficult to save.

Earth-shattering tricks are certainly terrifying, but spells that are like spring rain moisturizing things silently are often even more terrifying.

The six people in the field were dumbfounded, they never thought that Su Xiaoqi, who was not good-looking and had white hair like premature aging, would suddenly become an admirable mountain.

Lin Xiuning, who was sitting in a pool of blood, had two more deep wounds on her legs, and the blood was pouring out, she did not show joy because of the defeat of the man in black, but was full of murderous intentions.

"Who are you?!"

Su Xiaoqi was about to reply, when a rustling sound sounded in the woods, and Uncle Chen, who was covered in blood, walked out with a staggering step on his shoulders.

This greatly surprised Su Xiaoqi, he thought that these old people would have no chance of survival.

Seeing Lin Xiuning's tragic situation, Chen Bo lost his soul in an instant, broke free from the two people on his shoulders, and pounced on him to hold the sticky bloody hand: "How are you?"

Lin Xiuning shook his head with a dejected face, stared at Su Xiaoqi with dead eyes, and said fiercely: "Who are you?!"

saved people, but there was no smile, Su Xiaoqi suddenly became angry, but there was no anger on his face, but he smiled and said: "I am your father, your ancestor." ”

"You ......" Lin Xiuning was about to get up angrily, and Chen Boxian surrounded Su Xiaoqi with the two old men who were slightly injured, and his eyes were full of heavy killing intent.

The smile on Su Xiaoqi's face deepened a little, and said, "Do you have a kind of move?"

Of course, no one dared to move, Su Xiaoqi's appearance seemed miserable, but he didn't suffer any flesh injuries, he just stood simply, which made people feel a terrifying pressure, and the power exuded by his small body was terrifying.

Uncle Chen knew that as long as he took a step forward, what was waiting for him was a different place, and Su Xiaoqi was really murderous!

"That'...... That ......" Kou Chen said cautiously.

The murderous aura was still surging in the air, sweating profusely, and Kou Chen's sudden opening made Chen Bo and the others breathe a sigh of relief.

"Little brother, is there any misunderstanding?" Uncle Chen wiped the beads of sweat mixed with blood on his forehead, and looked at Kou Chen kindly, once his body and mind relaxed, he didn't even dare to look at Su Xiaoqi.

"I ...... We...... We are disciples of the Spirit Dao Sect......" Kou Chen's voice was trembling, not because of the cold, but because of fear, and what made him feel afraid was of course Su Xiaoqi, who wanted to burst out and kill people.

Regardless of the level of strength for the time being, this strong murderous aura he has only seen in one person, that is, his father, who takes pleasure in torturing people all day long.

"Spirit Dao Gate?" everyone exclaimed at the same time.

The heavy pressure dissipated in an instant, and Chen Bo said with a slight reproach: "Why don't you identify yourself in advance?"

"We ......"

Su Xiaoqi intercepted and said, "I'm afraid that I will lose my life because of your stupidity." ”

Uncle Chen's eyes showed a hint of anger, but he suppressed it very well, and said, "Where are we stupid?"

Su Xiaoqi sneered: "How can you treat me as an enemy if you are not stupid?"

Lin Xiuning, who sealed the acupoints on his legs, retorted: "You suddenly show such a strong strength, anyone will be suspicious, right?"

Su Xiaoqi asked rhetorically, "Then why did I save you?"

"This ......"

"If I want you to die. Su Xiaoqi snorted coldly and said, "You have died hundreds of times." ”

"Perhaps...... Maybe ......" Lin Xiuning still stiffened, "Maybe you want to plot more!"

Su Xiaoqi laughed loudly, burst into tears with laughter, wiped the corners of his eyes, and said with a smile: "What is there in the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau that is worth my attention? What is the difference between you and now?"

"You ......" Lin Xiuning's eyes burned with anger.

Kou Chen walked quickly to Su Xiaoqi's side and persuaded in a low voice: "You don't say a word." ”

Su Xiaoqi shrugged, walked to the side, and leaned against a tree.

Uncle Chen dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak, so he could only break his teeth and swallow in his stomach.

There were still many things to do, but just when Uncle Chen wanted to bandage Lin Xiuning's wounds, Lin Xiuning stopped his movements. She hopes to collect the bodies of the dead first, there is no coffin, so she can only bury them hastily, and wait for the darts to be sent before the dead can be brought home.

Seeing Zhang Gui's body being carried out, Su Xiaoqi's eyes moved, one second he was laughing, and the next second he was as cold as ice, and anyone would feel a little uncomfortable in his heart.

The three of them were not seriously injured, and their bodies were also stained with the blood of the enemy. They had been cleaning up in the forest, and the four young men had never moved, but Kou Chen went up to help.

For cultivators, digging a pit doesn't take much time to waste at all, and it only takes a cup of tea to bury the people of the dart board.

After everything was arranged, Chen Bo turned his gaze to the dead man in black, and every time he uncovered a black cloth covering his face, his heart twitched involuntarily. Until the man in black who fell in the mess, Uncle Chen's hands were trembling and he couldn't use his strength.

"Do you know this person?" asked Kou Chen, who was following Uncle Chen.

The cultivation of the man in black is less to say that there are four layers of vanity, and crossing the border to kill the enemy seems to have become an ordinary thing for Su Xiaoqi.

Uncle Chen nodded sadly, his lips trembling extremely violently: "He...... He is...... He's my hand...... ...... taught by one hand"

Kou Chen exclaimed, "What?"

"If you have a cloth on your face, you think that others can't recognize you?

You ......" Uncle Chen sighed sadly, stretched out his hand and slowly closed the shocked eyes of the man in black.

"Many people here are former dart masters of the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau. Uncle Chen stood up with difficulty, his eyes fell on one corpse after another, many of whom died at Kou Chen's hands and Lin Xiuning's red tassel gun.

"They...... Why did they do this?" Kou Chen was very puzzled.

Uncle Chen said sadly: "What can and can't be done by the other owner. ”

"What's wrong with the dart car?" Lin Xiuning, who was holding back the pain, suddenly realized.

Kou Chen rushed to the right of the bonfire two meters first, and the dart cart covered by tree branches was unharmed, but the Ryoma who was tied to the side was all kneeling on the ground, his eyes closed.

Uncle Chen hurriedly came, pried open the horse's mouth with his left hand, reached in with his right hand and wiped it, put his hand in front of his nose and sniffed it, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "It doesn't matter, it's a drug." ”

"Drugged?" Kou Chen said confusedly, "I haven't slept all the time, if someone approaches, I'll know immediately." ”

"The drug is given to the horses when they are fed. Su Xiaoqi walked behind the two of them at some point and said: "Horses that have survived in the wild know how to distinguish danger better than humans, and if they want to assassinate at night, stunning horses is the best choice."

And that brings us to the most important point, who among us will be a mole?"