Chapter Ninety-Seven: Each Carries a Ghost

"Even if I'm looking for death, do you dare to kill me?"

There was a playful expression on the face of the public loss class, looking at Han Servant Diao whose lungs were about to explode, just based on this sentence, Chen Jian could conclude that this guy was the same kind of person as himself.

"You ......"

The spiritual power around Han Fudiao's body was stirring and spreading, and the subordinates around him were also all gearing up.

But one moment ago, he was still standing in front of the Hongchen Gang, and the next moment, he took a few steps back, just behind Yan Feng, Zhou Kui, and Mrs. Ma.

However, the three of them did not retreat, and they were ready to face the battle at any time, and the atmosphere formed between the two sides was extremely tense.

All it takes is a spark to ignite, and it could erupt at any time.

However, Han Fudiao was able to get to the point where he is today, and he is not a stupid person, and he instantly sobered up when he understood the truth that impulsiveness would make him pay a heavy price.

At the moment, these people are very useful to him, and it is not easy to give up.

He had never seen such a brazen person, and he swallowed his anger and said: "The hero doesn't suffer the immediate loss, let's go first!" ”

"Captain Han, what's the matter with you, is it up to you here? I still don't believe it, can you Yan Feng turn the sky?

Although our strength is slightly inferior, if we really fight to the death, you Red Dust Gang will also break your muscles and bones, and it's a big deal that everyone doesn't want to take advantage of it today.

After I go back to report, I will bring the people in our treasure building over, at most, it will only share this vein with Tsing Yi Lou, you are like this now and some people want to swallow it alone?

Can you swallow it, can you pull it out? Yes! ”

Liu's shopkeeper opened his camera, unceremoniously.

In fact, it is precisely like this, the current situation is only Yan Feng and the public loss class, and it is obviously not enough to let them withdraw from this competition.

But Han Fudiao no longer bet on him for this kind of goods that can't hide two taels of oil in his stomach, and secretly makes up for it.

"Shopkeeper Liu, this thing is too strange today, how we got here from where we lost consciousness, and how we woke up, we don't know anything about this.

Presumably, their situation is similar to ours, and they have all fallen for the methods of this blood infant Linghuai.

But all of us are fine, except for the kid who is covered in wounds, and we can come to our senses, and we must have nothing to do with him.

He is just an open pulse realm, if he can not be affected by the blood infant Linghuai, and can still make us sober up, then I am afraid that he has already mastered the means to control us.

This kid can rely on the Open Pulse Realm to blend in the Red Dust Gang in the Purple Mansion Realm, and his identity and status are definitely not simple.

In case when he recovers, you tell all the plans for the rest again, let alone send someone back to report the news, I am afraid that it is possible to be destroyed here. ”

Shopkeeper Liu suddenly woke up, he was so angry that he almost picked up a stone and patted his head, and felt that Han Servian Diao was reasonable, and his mind was in turmoil.

Han Servant Diao continued to persuade: "Now that we are leaving, they can't keep us, as long as the speed is fast enough, send the message back to the Treasure Tower, and call your people to come over."

This amethyst is extremely hard, and it must be very difficult to mine, and they will definitely not be able to mine it quickly.

At that time, even if the people from Qinglou come, don't you have to do anything, and forcibly divide him fifty percent of the amethyst stone? ”

Without waiting for them to discuss it thoroughly, Zhou Kui looked at Yan Feng's eyes, took a few steps forward, and shouted loudly.

"I'll give you half an hour to leave the Ghost Mother Ridge Mountains and disappear in front of our eyes.

Half an hour later, if I see any of you Tomahawk mercenaries in this mountainous area, I will kill them all! ”

Hearing this, Han Servo's face turned pale, and his eyes were sarcastic:

"Humph! This time we are unlucky, I want to see how lucky you are, and don't let me get a chance.

Otherwise, I will not only strip off your wife and hang her to play, but also let you die without a place to bury. ”

Yan Feng was not provoked by him at all, his eyes were full of solemnity, and he responded in a not small voice:

"It's true that a dog can't spit out ivory in his mouth, and you can just roar incompetently and take advantage of your tongue.

Don't think that if you are outnumbered, you will be invincible, I can guarantee that if the battle starts, you will be the first to die! ”

Probably this is to use the most simple tone to say the most glassy words, Chen Jian, who squinted his eyes, listened to this and nodded understandingly.

"Let's go! I'll see if your teeth are really that good enough to swallow this amethyst vein, hum! ”

After listening to Han Servio's words, Shopkeeper Liu put his mind on the matter of going back to move the rescuers, and he didn't have time to pay attention to Han Servio's words, and when the latter fell into disadvantage, he wanted to let him push him away.

It's almost like a pig-like teammate.

And the other one, the Earth Master who had led them forward before, had already secretly used the Earth Master's secret technique to thoroughly investigate the geological conditions of this mountain.

Her gaze was extremely complicated, and although Mrs. Ma saw all this in her eyes, she knew that Yan Feng didn't want to keep them, so she chose to ignore them.

"Die to your mother, I'm ...... Sooner or later, I will abolish you, and make you like a dog, kneeling in front of me and shaking your head and begging for mercy......"

Seeing that Shopkeeper Liu walked away, the subordinates around him didn't dare to move when they saw Han Servian carving moving, so they had to wait for their boss to grab the last opportunity and fight back fiercely before withdrawing with him.

When his subordinates came back to report and inform them that the people of the Tomahawk mercenary group had gone away, Yan Feng and the others were completely relieved.

Yan Feng immediately looked at Zhou Kui and asked, "What's the matter with you, I heard that you came in in the morning, for such a long time, could it be that you have all lived in harmony with the people of the Tomahawk Mercenary Group on the mountain?" ”

Zhou Kui smiled bitterly.

"Helper, do you want to listen to the truth or lie?!"

"Nonsense, of course it's true."

"To tell the truth, to tell the truth, we really don't know anything, and when we came to our senses, we found ourselves standing beside Han Fudiao.

I also wanted to sneak up on his middle leg and give him a scrap, but unfortunately before I could do it, his grandmother's woke up, which was really unlucky. ”

Yan Feng hurriedly coughed a few times when he heard this, and glanced sideways at Mrs. Ma.

"If you want to know what's going on, it's very simple, just ask this guy."

The public loss squad standing behind the three of them had already walked out in front of them at some point, looked at Jian Chen, who was healing, and woke up the dreamer with a word.

In the face of everyone's attention, Yan Hou did not retreat, just stood beside Jian Chen without humility or arrogance, the spiritual power on his body fluctuated slightly, and said slowly:

"You can't get close, if you want to ask something, wait until Brother Jian wakes up from healing."

But the feeling of the public losing class is like a dog's, extremely sensitive, just taking advantage of the slight spiritual power fluctuation behind his throat, he seems to feel something.

He suddenly became a little anxious, took a few steps forward, and asked straight to the point:

"What is your name, can you show it again, the spiritual power on your body fluctuates, hold my hand, let me feel it carefully."

"I don't like men!" A word suddenly popped up in Yan Hou's magical brain circuit.

"I'm dizzy, it's the same as this son likes women, this son is also an upright man, okay, hurry up and hold my hand!"

Yan Hou frowned more and more when he heard this.