Deep in the dense forests of the Black Water Ze.

A group of men in black split into several squads, spread out from a distance, and explored forward.

At the head of the team was a tall, thin man with a narrow face and a black satin suit.

The man was tall and extremely thin, with long fingers on his hands and protruding joints, which really looked like eagle talons.

He is the second leader of Black Wind Village, Zhu Hui, the Sky Surveyor!

It's just that the title of Sky Eagle has not been so valuable since three years ago.

From then to now, many people have been calling him another nickname behind his back.

'Soft-footed chickens vomiting blood'.

In order to save trouble, some people simply call him a free-range chicken.

Zhu Hui was vaguely aware of this.

Zhu Hui heard someone call him this nickname behind his back more than once by chance.

Among the little minions in Heifeng Village, two of them were killed by Zhu Hui because of this incident, and they re-established their authority to set an example.

However, this nickname still spread.

It's not just the little minions of Heifeng Village, now the Qingzhou underworld, and even the nearby Sanzhou green forest heroes, many people will subconsciously say when they hear Zhu Hui's name: "Chicken?" ”

Zhu Hui was about to be tortured out of the shadow of his inner demons.

Wherever he went, as long as someone was talking behind his back, Zhu Hui felt that those people were talking about him, laughing at him, saying that he, who was famous for his light skills and a master of the realm of seven changes in the flesh, couldn't even run away from a kid who had just entered the rivers and lakes with the four changes of the flesh.

Not only could he not run, but he also vomited blood.

Not only did he vomit blood, but the other party still carried a corpse, but Zhu Hui still didn't run.

When Zhu Hui first started, he felt that someone was talking about him behind his back, whether it was or not, if the other party was an ordinary person with no background in ordinary people, he would kill him.

But after killing more than a dozen people, Zhu Hui also felt that there was a problem.

He also felt rationally that those people probably wouldn't talk about him, because after all, they were all ordinary people and had nothing to do with the rivers and lakes, and they might know his name Zhu Hui, but they shouldn't know about the Wanligui Sect, a well-known and mysterious sect that only exists within the rivers and lakes, let alone Fang Ze.

Fang Ze is more prestigious in the rivers and lakes.

Ordinary people, if they are not high-level officials or particularly rich businessmen, they will not be able to reach the core disciples of the Wanligui Sect.

However, even if he knew that this was the case, as soon as he went out, especially in a strange place, Zhu Hui still felt that others were talking about him.

Gradually, Zhu Hui became reluctant to go out of the Black Wind Village.

After all, although they are doing strongman trading, but the green forest and the underworld themselves are part of the rivers and lakes, as long as they follow the rules when doing business, and make a bright move, don't mess with people who shouldn't be messed with, and generally no one will target them.

But if you kill ordinary people indiscriminately and provoke public resentment, you will inevitably anger any master of the famous faction, and at that time, if an elder master of the heavenly and human realm comes at random, the Black Wind Village will be crushed.

Now Heifeng Village can still exist, mainly because the eldest brother of the owner of the village hugged a big man's male legs.

Although there are a lot of offerings handed over every year, as long as the people above are still there, then the masters of the realm of heaven and man will have some tacit understanding and balance, and there will be no masters of that realm to set foot in the Black Wind Village.

After all, if the Black Wind Village is destroyed, the South Wind Village and the North Wind Village will also come out.

But that's in the case of talking about the rules of the rivers and lakes.

Zhu Hui killed a lot of civilians because of his suspicions, although most of them were people with no background, but they had already caused some waves and made some bigwigs a little dissatisfied.

The eldest brother of the owner of the village seriously warned Zhu Hui, and Zhu Hui had to rein in.

It's just that as soon as he went out, he felt that someone was talking about his shadow demon, but it didn't get better.

Gradually, even if Zhu Hui was inside the Black Wind Village, he was reluctant to go out of the door of his house.

At most, it is a desperate venting practice in the practice hall.

However, because of the hard work, the realm has been raised to the eighth level of the physical body.

But this couldn't make Zhu Hui happy at all.

After killing two blind minions under the pretext, the people in the village also knew not to easily provoke the bad head of the second village owner.

Even the word 'chicken' has almost become a forbidden sentence in Heifeng Village.

What's more, when you usually open a meat dish, try not to make chicken...... related dishes.

Don't give it to Zhu Hui if you do it.

He's going to kill.

It's okay to say that the level of the village owner is good, if it is the minion level, it is best not to mention words like 'foundation' and 'excitement' in front of Zhu Hui.

Once he hears a word related to 'chicken', even if it is only similar in pronunciation, Zhu Hui will seem a little abnormal.

The lord of the big village and the lord of the third village actually sympathized with Zhu Hui.

After all, Zhu Hui helped them carry the thunder once.

If it weren't for Zhu Hui who was on Fang Zemao at that time, but the master of Dazhai and the master of Sanzhai, then they are the ones who are being ridiculed by the rivers and lakes now.

This is the second village owner enough brothers, help them carry the thunder.

So under sympathy, if it is not a particularly serious matter, the owner of the village will go with him.

Who would have thought?

Back then, Zhu Hui, who could stop children crying at night, would one day fall into such a field.

At this time.

Zhu Hui led the team, his face gloomy.

Behind him was Guo Lei, the black-clawed eagle of the Three Villages.

Behind them are the little minions of Black Wind Village.

Zhu Hui glanced at the minions behind him.

I saw that the little minions of these men in black all looked quite nervous, not daring to miss a trace, but also a little frightened in their expressions, worried that they would stab their swords out if they didn't know where.

Zhu Hui was searching for a man.

That person has a great connection with the culprit who makes Zhu Hui now inhuman and ghostly!

What he wants to arrest is the same brother of Fang Ze, who kills ten thousand knives.

The arrogant boy named Yu Fenghan of the Wanli Sect!

The reason why this person was wanted to be searched for was because a few days ago, several owners of Heifeng Village surrounded and killed a Jianghu person.

The Jianghu people's martial arts are not low, and they also have seven changes in the flesh, but they still died in the wheel war.

The reason why he killed that person was not because he had a grudge against Black Wind Village.

It was because this person offended the male-legged boss behind the Black Wind Village———— the barbarian Bodhisattva Xiong Non-farmer.

For some reason, Xiong Feinong was reluctant to do it himself, so he motioned to Heifeng Village to kill this person.

The male legs behind him spoke, and Heifeng Zhai didn't dare to disobey.

Cloth traps, sieges.

In the wheel battle, the opponent died tragically.

The corpse was hung again at the gate of the Black Wind Village, to show obedience to the male-legged boss who was hugging him.

However, the hanging corpse was stolen again.

Moreover, the person who stole the corpse turned out to be a person who had returned to the sect for thousands of miles.

At this moment, but just like that moment.

Things are so similar.

The kid from the Wanli Sect who came to Black Wind Village to steal the corpse this time was even more arrogant than Fang Ze last time.

stole the corpse, and dared to shout: "I am Yu Fenghan of the Wanli Sect, the soft feet of the Black Wind Village vomit blood, you come out to arrest me!" ”

Zhu Hui really heard this.

Zhu Hui immediately broke away from his anger.

Over the years, he has also been brave and brave, and he has practiced light skills.

When Yu Fenghan hadn't fully adapted to the speed of chasing corpses, he injured the other party.

Although Yu Fenghan still ran away, because of the injuries on his body, and the other owners of Heifeng Village were also in the village, they worked together to encircle it, so Yu Fenghan still did not completely escape in the end, and was besieged in Heishuize.

The corpse stolen by Yu Fenghan is related to the boss on the Black Wind Village, the barbarian Bodhisattva Xiong Feinong, and the rest of the village owners dare not wait to ignore it, and must take back the corpse.

And if Yu Fenghan succeeds again this time, the prestige of Black Wind Village will be over.

You must wash away the shame, and you must kill Yu Fenghan!

It's just that although Yu Fenghan is injured, he is still really slippery.

It's now the sixth day of the manhunt.

More than 20 people died in Heifeng Village, and Yu Fenghan had already suffered a lot of injuries.

But I still didn't catch it.

And the body was not recovered.

At this time, Zhu Hui's face was covered with haze.

Right now.

Zhu Hui suddenly heard something strange behind him.

It seems to be the sound of a person falling to the ground.

He jerked back.

But I couldn't help but be stunned.

I saw a handsome and dashing man in a green robe falling from the sky.

There were seven or eight black wind village minions around, their faces were dead, and they all fell to the ground.

In the next moment, Zhu Hui's endless anger that had accumulated in his chest for the past few years found a channel to vent.

"Fang ———— Ze!"

"It's you!"

"Ahh

For a moment, Zhu Hui's fierce emotions almost made his chest burst, and anger and humiliation erupted uncontrollably.

And Fang Ze glanced at Zhu Hui after landing.

"Oh, it's you."

"Chicken?"

When Zhu Hui heard these three words, he suddenly felt a little sweet in his throat.

It was so angry that it tasted like vomiting blood.

This feeling.

He cooked.