Chapter Seventy-Nine: Leng Yunfei's Needle

"Big big!"

"Tiny!"

"Sell it and leave, it's open!"

Listening to the incessant shouting and shouting in the Nanshan outpost, Kuroko's face became even darker. These fools really have no eyes, and despite his repeated admonitions, they still go their own way, eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling.

Of course, as a bandit, living a precarious life, it is understandable to have fun in time, and it is also a way of life that the old wolf head has always encouraged. Ah, the old wolf boss asked him to discipline his subordinates strictly. A spiritual stone bonanza is like a mountain of gold, bringing the old wolf's head not only a steady stream of wealth, but also a thousand ambitions born in the face of wealth.

Once a habit is formed, it is difficult to change it. But Kuroko still wants to try to change this group of men. The strength of the backers behind the old wolf head is extraordinary, and with their help, it is only a matter of time before the old wolf head controls the northern land of the wolf clan. In order to achieve this goal, he has already sent people to contact the weapons from the Western Continent and the horses on the prairie, and as soon as the money is in hand, he will recruit troops and horses. New forces are about to join, and if Kuroko wants to consolidate his position, he can only rely on these brothers who have been born and died with him for many years.

"Guards, patrols, armor for me and get out. Nothing to do, climb into bed early. Lao Tzu said one last time, the new rules are set by the wolf's head, whoever dares to take the lead in breaking the rules again, don't blame Lao Tzu for being ruthless!" Kuroko entered the door and roared angrily at the group of people gathered around the table.

There was a sudden silence in the room. A gang of bandits silently put the money on the table into their pockets, and then those with weapons took weapons, those who wore battle armor wore battle armor, and those who took off their clothes to sleep.

"Go, stand guard. ”

"It's work, the patrol brother comes with me. ”

Several bandits led the way towards the outpost.

"Damn, what kind of nerves has Lao Hei had lately? Didn't they all come here like this before? What are you nervous about, does anyone in this northern land dare to provoke us?" In the forest, Qian Dazhuang scolded while sprinkling water against a tree.

"Be quiet, you'll be unlucky when Lao Hei hears you. I heard that a few days ago, there were good goods in the mine, so the wolf head is especially careful now. After a few days when the buyer comes to pick up the goods, everyone's life is estimated to be better. A few meters away, Shen Haotian, who was standing guard with him, said mysteriously.

"Good goods, then after this batch of goods comes out, how much can we share each?" Qian Dazhuang shuddered and asked while tying his pants.

"Divide the ball. Listening to the meaning of the sunspot, the wolf head wants to make the business bigger, and he plans to use all the money from the sale this time to expand the army. Shen Haotian sighed.

"That ......" Qian Dazhuang turned around, and before he could say anything, his whole body trembled like a swing. The deep mountains and dense forests at night are always associated with some absurd and terrifying stories in his memory. This night, in the faint light of the night, he saw with his own eyes a scene that made his soul fly away: Shen Haotian, who was still chatting with him a few seconds ago, was clutching his throat like crazy with a frightened and painful expression, as if something had penetrated into it, making him worse than dead. Blood spilled from his fingers, dripping to the ground like pearls with broken threads.

"Honk, honk, honk, tac......." The sound sounded creepy in the darkness and silence, and the three souls and six spirits were half gone.

"Brother, stop playing, it's a scary night. Qian Dazhuang said in a trembling voice. When they are bored, everyone will play some pranks and be scary, but no one has ever been able to make it as realistic and terrifying as Shen Haotian is now.

There was a sound of "brushing", and Qian Dazhuang saw a black dot fly out of Shen Haotian's throat and disappear into the night. Shen Haotian's hand covering his throat was lifted away when the black dot flew out, and a stream of blood arrows gushed out, and his body slammed to the ground, and there was no movement for a moment.

Qian Dazhuang was frightened, his legs trembled and he was about to cry for help. A little black light flashed in front of his eyes, and then there was a cold and stinging sensation in his throat, and the cry for help was stuck in his throat. He clutched his throat in horror like Shen Haotian, his hands clawing incessantly. The sharp weapon shot from the darkness not only pierced his throat, but also drilled through his neck with a thin steel cable through his body, making him worse than dead.

Suddenly, the steel cable was pulled with a strong force, and it sped towards recovery. Qian Dazhuang clearly felt that something had slammed into his flesh from the back of his neck. He even heard the sound of flesh being ripped off the bone, and the crunch of the cervical vertebrae being torn apart. The great pain of scraping the flesh and bones did not last long, and the moment the black dot left his body, he fell into eternal darkness.

Five dark shadows stepped out of the woods, stepped over the bodies of the two men, and silently touched the sentry post.

At the same moment, several soldiers who were driven out by Kuroko to stand guard were all attacked in the dark. Some of them were stabbed into the heart, some had their heads torn off by force, and some were strangled to death by thin steel wire around their necks. Under Qin Li's command, the Gale team members quickly controlled the two entrances and exits of the Nanshan outpost. After setting up the perimeter guard posts, the team members stood against the wall, waiting for the order to assault.

The vanguard of the assault was Leng Yunfei. His expression was very indifferent, without a trace of pre-battle nervousness or uneasiness, as if he had just come here to take a vacation to see the scenery. However, the two golden needles hidden in the palm of his hand were his weapons for harvesting life, and they had taken the lives of countless werewolves in the past few years. No one knew that at a certain time in history, these golden needles once made the cultivators of the mainland frightened and talked about the color change of needles, creating the glorious years of a legendary family, and finally bringing this family into the bloody storm, and finally annihilated in the long river of time.

"It's so cool!" Zhu Xiaoqi stared at Leng Yunfei and secretly praised in his heart. Although Leng Yunfei still looked like he loved to die, the crazy killing intent surging on his body made everyone feel a chill. The Gale Crew looked at him with a hint of respect in their eyes. These guys who kill people without blinking know better than anyone how many people's blood they need to have on their hands to cultivate to his level.

Leng Yunfei and Zhu Xiaoqi exchanged glances, then kicked the door open and rushed in.

Everyone in the room was asleep, but it was still brightly lit.

Leng Yunfei's gaze quickly swept across the room, and the surrounding environment was clearly imprinted in his mind, and everyone's position and posture were also clear in his mind. Two o'clock flashed gold, and the lights in the room went out.

In the dark space, the cold clouds moved. From this moment on, this is his territory, and everyone's life and death are under his control.

As soon as the Gale team members rushed into the room, their eyes suddenly went dark, and they stood in the doorway, not knowing what to do. Why did this guy suddenly turn off the lights? Did he want to deal with this group of enemies alone? Nima, this is a surprise operation, not a joke, and it can't be like this if you want to take credit, right?

"Damn, it's so dark, you can't see anyone. Hurry up and turn the lights on. In the darkness, the sound of a cow coaxing sounded, followed by two tinkling sounds, and the lights in the house came back on.

Leng Yunfei stood in front of the lamp, holding a cloth and leisurely wiping the golden needle in his hand.

The Gale team members hurriedly looked at the dozen bunk beds by the wall. On the bed, the bandits lay quietly, without a sound, and all seemed to fall asleep in an instant. When they got closer, they found that the people who were lying down were all bleeding and had long since lost their breath. On everyone's forehead, there is a small pinhole, and a drop of black blood is soaked out of the pinhole.

"Is this the end?" Zhu Xiaoqi sighed in surprise.

"Less than twenty people, not much. Leng Yunfei glanced at him and said lightly.

"It's an eye-opener, it's an eye-opener. Qin Li looked at Leng Yunfei with a shocked expression and praised again and again.

"Inform Xuanyuan Yu to enter the mountain as planned, and go to the base camp of the old wolf's head. Squad Leader Leng, you set up the front station for them, and the sentry posts along the way will be handed over to you!" Zhu Xiaoqi ordered.

"No problem. Leng Yunfei walked out of the door in a dashing manner under the admiring gaze of the Gale members.

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