Wu Yan was surrounded by five ghost assassins at the door of the house, and his heart was in a panic, when he suddenly saw the assassin on the left, the black cloth covering his face was a little strange. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's just a protruding nose, why is it that the left side of the face is also protruding, and the right side of the head is also convex, and even the corners of the eyes are still a little bruised?

It looks like it's so like being beaten up, but it turns out to be a long bag?

Such a powerful ghost assassin would still be beaten?

Wu Yan looked at several other assassins and found that some of them also had long bags on their heads, and they were so packed, why did they look so familiar?

Wu Yan took a closer look and found that the eyes of the person on the right were actually very similar to Wu Dan!

No, it's not very similar, it's just that!

Wu Yan looked at the other black-clothed assassins with swollen faces, and sure enough, they were also the ones who lost to him in the competition, especially Wu Chi, the huge package on his head was given by himself!

These straw bales blocked themselves at the door of the house, it seems that they want to take revenge, could it be that the news that they won the iron heart of practicing the unity of human swords, and the fact that they were accepted by the Demon Suppression Society, did not reach their ears?

Wu Yan looked at Wu Dan and the others who were approaching him step by step, and was stunned by their news and didn't know whether they were alive or dead!

Seeing Wu Yan's stunned appearance, Wu Dan thought that Wu Yan was frightened and stupid, and was proud, deliberately hoarse, and said viciously: "Little thief, are you scared, right? Dare to offend our ghost, today's old man, I want to teach you a good lesson!"

Although Wu Dan tried his best to pretend to be the voice of an old man, he didn't hide the childishness in his background at all.

The other assassins also frowned secretly.

Wu Yan couldn't cry or laugh, and deliberately teased Wu Courage, so he pretended to be panicked, and said in a trembling voice: "The ghost hero spares his life! I also just learned from Pluto, the president of the Array Mage Guild, that pretending to be a ghost is to kill your head! I heard that you have great powers, no matter who pretends to be a ghost, you can immediately detect it, and you can arrive within a stick of incense, but I didn't expect it to be true! The hero spares my life, I don't dare to pretend to be a ghost again! Please spare me!"

Hearing Wu Yan's words, Wu Dan's hand trembled, and the sword in his hand almost fell off unsteadily.

Wu Yan added: "It was your people who followed me just now, right? I thought I had got rid of you, but I didn't expect to catch up with you like this, I was wrong, please give me a sword cleanly, don't let me die too painfully!"

Wu Yan's words became deeper and lower, revealing an eerie smell, and the more Wu Dan listened, the more panicked he became, his hand shook, and with a bang, the sword fell to the ground, and he turned around and ran.

"Wu Dan, you idiot, Wu Yan is scaring you!" Wu Chi was so angry that he didn't hide it at all, he ripped off the black veil on his face, raised the sword in his hand, and stabbed at Wu Yan.

Several other martial arts teenagers also ripped off their veils and followed towards Wu Yan.

Wu Dan stopped and was about to come back, but found that the sword that fell on the ground had been held by Wu Yan in his hand and used against the enemy.

Without weapons, Wu Dan had no choice but to stare dryly on the sidelines.

Lacking the highest martial arts, the original sword formation of five people was like a leaky basketball, and it couldn't be tough.

Soon, the swords of the four people were kicked away by Wu Yan, and they were beaten by Wu Yan one by one, and they knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

On the contrary, it was the martial courage of the bystanders, who saw that the situation was not good, and slipped away early, so that he was spared.

Wu Yan didn't embarrass Wu Chi and them much, but he added several times the big bag on them, and asked them to take off all the clothes and belongings on their bodies, leaving only a pair of underwear, and let them go.

Wu Yan, who was victorious, took these spoils of war and went into the house.

After a while, three more people stood up from the grass next to them, and it turned out to be Wu Santong, Wu Xin and a black-faced young man, who had been hiding behind the grass and peeking.

Wu Xin looked at the direction in which Wu Yan had fled, and scolded hatefully: "Wu Dan, this idiot, was scared away by Wu Yan in just a few words. A good sword formation, it was unexpectedly self-defeating, and it didn't even test Wu Yan's true strength at all!"

The black-faced young man shook his head and said, "No, they have at least proved that Wu Yan does have the power to fight with Iron Heart!"

Wu Santong nodded, and said hatefully: "Wu Yan is scheming and very cunning, and when you fight him tomorrow, you need to be extremely cautious, try to crush him with your strength, and don't use it easily, so as not to make extraneous branches, but be taken advantage of by Wu Yan!"

Wu Xin and the black-faced boy nodded yes, and the three of them took advantage of the night to leave quietly.

Not long after Wu Santong and the others left, in the grove in the distance, a few people also stood up, but it was the patriarch Wu Zhi, the second elder Wu Kang, and the third elder Wu Yong.

Wu Zhi opened his mouth and asked, "What do the two elders think?"

Wu Kang looked at Wu Yong and replied first: "This Wu Yan is too deeply hidden, both wise and brave, and they may not be his opponents!"

Wu Yong sighed, and said a little gloomily: "The second elder doesn't need to comfort me, Wu Yan has a spiritual aperture and has a pseudo spiritual root body!

Wu Zhi sighed: "It seems that we can only count on the orcs brought back by the Protector of the Law!"

Wu Kang sighed and said, "I'm afraid, even the orcs are not Wu Yan's opponents!"

When Wu Yong heard this, he couldn't help but panic a little: "How can that be good? The envoy clearly explained that Wu Yan must be allowed to go to Wujiao Town!"

Wu Yong smiled and said, "Don't worry, the Patriarch has taught me a trick and asked me to invite a master to come over." Tomorrow's rematch, this master will be there to help, and at that time, no matter what tricks Wu Yan uses, there will be nothing to hide!"

Wu Yong was overjoyed and hurriedly asked, "What is the adult, so powerful?"

Wu Yong whispered a name, Wu Yong was overjoyed when he heard it, and laughed repeatedly: "With this adult here, Wu Yan's conspiracy and tricks will have nothing to hide!"

Wu Kang was quite unimpressed, still sighing worriedly: "Don't forget, Wu Yan is a pseudo-spirit root! I'm afraid, he can win the orcs without trickery!"

When Wu Kang said this, the smile on Wu Yong's face froze again, and then sighed: "I didn't expect that our dignified martial arts family, the Wuli clan, would now be worried about the excessive strength of our children!"

Wu Yong smiled again: "Patriarch Mo Chou, the envoy still has a plan, even if Wu Yan wins everyone, he must obediently go to Wujiao Town!"

Wu Yong and Wu Kang hurriedly asked, and Wu Yong whispered the plan of the envoy.

When Wu Yong and Wu Kang heard this, they looked at each other and sighed depressedly: "It's so simple! Why can't we think of it?"

Wu Yong thought of something again, so he asked, "However, the envoy has always explained that he wants to completely destroy Wu Yan's self-confidence and let him go to prison again. If this is the case, even if Wu Yan is driven to Wujiao Town, it will not be considered to have completed the task!"

Wu Yong smiled and said: "Don't care so much, no one would have thought that Wu Yan would suddenly have such energy! Today's Wu Yan is not so easy to suppress! We just need to rush Wu Yan, the bane, to Wujiao Town as soon as possible." We don't need to care about anything else!"

Wu Yong and Wu Kang nodded yes, and the three of them left in the hope that the trick would succeed.