Chapter 1531: Thirteen Old Men
"Ahem!"
The old man didn't even hide, but he laughed dryly, and raised his hand seemingly inadvertently, and the big man who raised the knife suddenly seemed to have clicked on the point, and didn't move.
Liu Lang hid in the woods not far away, looking at the scene that happened at the door of the Hongchen Inn, his face suddenly changed greatly.
What kind of weird trick is this?
Just now, what seemed to be something like a silver needle came out of the hand of the bakery master?
Seeing that the big man with the knife was different, the other three big men turned their heads to look at him, and shouted in a low voice: "Wang Man, don't provoke right and wrong, the people of the coffin sect are coming soon, hurry up and get ready to fight!" ”
However, the big man named Wang Man did not move at all.
The three big men also seemed to realize that they were not moving, and one of them walked quickly to Wang Man's side, only glanced at him, and immediately shouted: "Oh no, Wang Man is dead!" ”
Hula, three big men surrounded at the same time, staring at the bakery master.
Among them, the current big man had a gloomy face, glared at the cake master angrily, the corners of his mouth twitched twice, glanced at Wang Man, and finally suppressed the anger in his heart, and arched his hand: "This senior, my brother is offended, please forgive me." If you're interested, don't get in the way of my ghost group's case! ”
When they saw Wang Manshen die unknowingly, they were naturally shocked.
However, there are more important things to do now, but I dare not be careless.
Unexpectedly, when the cake master heard their words, he sneered instead, the beard on his chin trembled twice, rolled his eyelids and said, "Ghost Spirit Group? Ahem, then you are the ghost group that slaughtered all sects and factions in the Heavenly Desolate Immortal City? ”
Syllable!
As he spoke, the bakery snapped his fingers.
Wang Man, who was originally upright, fell to the ground with a bang.
The next moment, there was a clicking sound, and the three big men trembled when they heard it.
The sound was the sound of bones shattering.
The three big men seemed to finally realize something, glanced at the cake master in horror, and shouted in a trembling voice: "You, you are the Thirteenth Old Man of the Witch Sect?" ”
While shouting, the hands of the three big men holding the knife also tightened a little, and sweat rolled down their foreheads.
didn't even dare to step forward at all, but he took two steps back, didn't even say hello, turned around and ran.
The cake master didn't say a word, he laughed twice, raised his hand again, and the corners of his mouth moved lightly: "Thirteen needles of ghosts and witches!" ”
Brush Brush Brush!
Three sounds of breaking the sky sounded.
The three big men who had fled out for more than ten meters fell to the ground one after another, without even having time to struggle, or even shouting.
After killing the four big men, the cake master snorted coldly as if he had done an extremely ordinary thing, and glanced at the place where Liu Lang was staying in the woods, intentionally or unintentionally.
"The Oni Regiment is nothing more than that. Hmph, now this desolate city is too arrogant, and it dares to meddle with the affairs of our various sects! ”
The cake master said to himself, turned back to the little girl named Xianhong and shouted: "Xianhong." ”
"Haole, Bakery!"
Xianhong seemed to understand what the cake master meant, skillfully took out a purple stone from his pocket, and shouted at the Red Dust Inn: "Hey, is there anyone?" Came out to dispose of the corpse. ”
Soon, the woman named Myoyanagi walked out of it with a twisted branch.
Looking at the four big men who died on the ground, Miao Liu frowned slightly, walked in front of Xianhong with light steps, took the stone, and said with a smile: "Giggles, our Hongchen Inn doesn't care about any idle things, as long as there is money to be made." ”
"Brothers, come out and collect the corpse."
Four big men immediately rushed out of the inn, and one by one they resisted the four big men who died on the ground and returned to the inn, cleaned up the scene a little, and didn't say a word.
In less than a minute, the scene was completely restored to normal.
Miao Liu glanced at the cake master, fanned the small fan, and turned back to the inn again.
Seeing this, Liu Lang couldn't help but open his mouth wide in surprise.
Co-author, this old man is still a cow.
What the thirteenth old man, what the hell is this?
No, Wu Hades Gate, I damn it, there is really a Wu Hades Gate in this Kunlun Realm?
After Liu Lang came here, he had never seen anyone from the Wuyin Sect, and he almost forgot about this sect.
It seems that the Ghost King Jue is from this sect, and if you really count it, the Dark Witch Sect in the Yang World is just a branch of the Witch Sect.
It's just that what are the people of the Witch Sect doing here?
Also, those four big men turned out to be people from the Heavenly Desolate Immortal City?
A series of question marks lingered in Liu Lang's mind.
However, now that everything is not clear, Liu Lang knows that there is no need for him to appear rashly.
Moreover, the old and the young seemed to be waiting for the men in black who pulled the coffin.
The old man named the Cake Master easily killed the four big men, and the men in black who carried the coffin were on their way, not knowing what was going on.
After another ten minutes, those black-clothed people also walked towards the Red Dust Inn.
Liu Lang had counted it before, a full eleven carriages, and eleven coffins on the carriages.
The eleven people walked to the Red Dust Inn and parked the carriage outside, and one of them stepped forward and shouted at the Red Dust Inn, "Is there anyone?" Serve! ”
"It's coming, it's coming!"
Myoyanagi's voice rang out again.
At the same time as the voice fell, Miao Liu also ran out of the inn, glanced at the eleven black-clothed people, and said with a coquettish smile: "Yo, it turned out to be a friend of the Coffin Sect." Wait, everyone sit down first, and the good wine will come soon! ”
This Miao Liu even recognized these eleven men in black.
The cake master and Xianhong were also sitting down at this time, and a bowl of water in front of one person was the same as when Liu Lang came.
There weren't many tables outside, and as soon as the eleven men in black came, it was a little crowded.
Moreover, the eleven men in black didn't seem interested in sharing a table with others.
One of the black-clothed men who was slightly taller in the village stepped forward, knocked on the table of the cake master, and shouted in a muffled voice: "Two, the coffin sect is passing by here, please avoid it." ”
When he spoke, he was also a little polite.
Liu Lang was not far away, so he naturally heard their conversation.
The man in black who spoke was the man in black who asked Liu Lang for directions before.
Liu Lang thought that the cake master would suddenly burst out, and then killed all these black-clothed people with the silver needle in his cuff again.
Unexpectedly, not only did the cake master not burst out, but he quickly stood up anyway, bent over at the man in black, and said with a smile: "Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it turned out to be a friend of the Coffin Sect." Hehe, I passed by here with my granddaughter practicing medicine, just drinking a glass of water and resting, and leaving immediately, leaving immediately. ”
As he spoke, the cake master stepped forward and grabbed Xianhong's hand, pulled him and walked in the direction where the man in black and the others came.
Xianhong pouted, seemed to be a little displeased, and snorted: "Cake master, I haven't finished drinking it, let's go?" ”
"Let's go, the coffin sect is everywhere, and there are no living corpses left! People must have filled the coffin today, so they spared us, hurry up, otherwise they won't mind if they put two people in a coffin. ”
The cake master muttered as he pulled Xianhong and walked away.
The man in black who spoke seemed to be extremely satisfied with the cake master's reaction, nodded slightly, and beckoned the rest of the man in black: "Everyone take a rest first, hurry up immediately!" (To be continued.) )