"Hey!" Hui En was immediately unhappy: "What do you mean by that?" Who killed it? ”

Xuemin was stunned for a moment, and immediately turned the spearhead: "It's Beiming!" ”

At this time, Chongming Zhenren, who cherished words like gold, spoke: "Those who kill will eventually be killed." ”

Chongming Zhenren's tone seemed to never change, even Xiang Yang died on the spot, his face was still as flat as a lake, and there were no waves.

Chongming Zhenren slowly stood up and said slowly: "Poor Dao has reminded him that the person who killed him is in the house. ”

As he spoke, Chongming Zhenren lowered his eyebrows, walked to Xiang Yang's side with great strides, picked up Xiang Yang's hand with one hand, and chanted the scriptures in a low voice, not caring about the people around him.

In the face of Xuemin's identification, the head of the Northern Underworld Dao never said a word, just crossed his waist with his hands and stared at Xiang Yang's corpse with a heavy face.

Hui En Zhenren rolled his eyes and said in a low voice: "It can't be said that the head of the Northern Darkness killed someone." ”

"Look." Hui En Zhenren pointed to Xiangyang Dao Chang: "The nail is still in his own hand, this is obviously a mistake, and he stuck the nail in himself." Besides, it is indeed Xiang Yang who made a bad move first, and he has to get to the bottom of it, which is at most a mistake. ”

"If you want me to say, it has nothing to do with the head of the Northern Underworld."

When Xue Min heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then smiled and said, "Head of the Northern Darkness, do you think that's the case?" ”

He just wanted to splash dirty water on his Beiming, and when he farted, he changed his sex?

The head of the Northern Ming raised his eyebrows: "What do you mean?" ”

Xuemin laughed, stepped over from Xiangyang Dao Chief, and walked to Bei Ming's side: "Xiang Yang Dao Chang is dead, I don't want to see it." However, it is the living who are more troublesome than the dead. ”

"Look, will Gaoqiu Mountain be able to sit on the top spot in the future?"

Xue Min looked at Bei Ming with a treacherous expression, and said with a smile: "As long as you give me the golden official card, this Xiangyang Dao Leader will naturally die by accident." ”

Beiming's already gloomy face suddenly oozed a chill: "Your ambition is really not small, that golden official card is a token created by the founding masters of the five major views, what do you want it for?" ”

Xuemin smiled and said, "Who doesn't want to shine on the lintel?" ”

Bei Ming frowned and sneered: "Your little abacus, think I don't know?" I gave you the gold official card, how many of us still have a way to live? ”

Xuemin's smile instantly receded, and he threatened: "Do you think you have a way to live now?" ”

Beiming waved his sleeves and refused sharply: "Don't do your big dream of spring and autumn!" ”

I took all of this into my eyes, and secretly calculated in my heart: Xuemin is too insidious, and as soon as Xiangyang Dao Chang died, Xuemin used Xiangyang's death as a bargaining chip to threaten Beiming.

This scourge cannot be kept.

I moved my steps forward and stood side by side with Beiming: "I advise you, sober up." ”

Hakumin squinted at me, as if he didn't understand what I was saying.

I glanced down my eyelids and whispered, "Don't forget, this is your realm, and you can't get rid of it if people die with you." If you want to splash dirty water out, you have to splash it out. If we accidentally say something wrong, think about it, the threshold of Gaoqiu Mountain must not be broken by people? ”

After a pause, I patted Xuemin's chest with the back of my hand: "Don't forget, there are no people in Gaoqiu Mountain now, in case the crowd is excited, can you withstand it?" ”

Xue Min laughed a few times and touched his plaster hand, and suddenly, Xue Min put his hand into the bandage, and a Hidden Blade was withdrawn from the bandage.

My heart shook when I boarded, Xuemin was prepared!

The distance between us was only a few steps, and when I saw the blade, the Hidden Blade was already in the center of my eyebrows, and Beiming tugged at my shoulder, so that I could avoid Xuemin's sneak attack.

One move failed, Xuemin made another move, attacking directly to the North Underworld, and the North Stygian turned his fist into a palm and slammed into Xuemin's face head-on.

Xuemin threw himself forward, flipped the table with one hand, and the leftovers on the table fell like raindrops, forcing Beiming into a corner.

Porcelain cutlery flying on all sides smashed against the walls and floor, crackling and crackling.