The sound of the piano came out again, it was a killing sound, sonorous, like a brittle metal break, like a crockpot cracking, and every sound of the piano carried an aggressive attack.

There was some commotion among the men who attacked and killed, and the pieces of vitality fluctuations hit them with a cold evil aura. These evil spirits are not deadly, but they are also like the cold winter wind, which makes them suffer from the biting cold in short clothes.

The smile on Mr. Park's face did not decrease, but the murderous aura in his eyes became heavier and heavier, and his clothes were already showing signs of cracking under the continuous attack of the other party's vitality.

Mr. Park's right palm flicked slightly, just like the movement of his nose just fanned at the courtyard door, light and impatient. The vitality fanned by the palm of the hand is like the moonlight in autumn, light but contains a huge murderous aura.

Kiss!

There was a crooked opening in the wooden wall of the room, and the debris of the wood burst out in the afternoon sun, scattering around, and the fragrance of wood permeated.

Knock knock knock!

The sound of the piano of the people in the room came again, and a song of autumn soldiers on the battlefield flowed from under the fingertips, as if in the cold and windy border city, the sergeants who formed the phalanx roared out a torn war song, and the dense spears pierced the air, and the murderous aura of the sky was about to pierce the sky. And the murderous aura of this piano sound is the murderous aura that pierces the sky.

Whew!

Vitality blessed the sound of the piano, and without a trace, it crossed the wooden wall and slashed towards Mr. Park.

Generally speaking, when Genki attacks the enemy, it is all tangible, so when Mr. Park counterattacked just now, Genki directly penetrated the wooden wall, leaving a hole in the wall. But the man in the house seems to be an elegant harani warrior who blesses the lethality of his vitality to attack his enemies in the sound of the piano so that his wooden walls will not be damaged.

Bang bang bang!

The air began to explode with a series of crisp sounds like firecrackers.

The people in the room plucked the strings violently, and the sound of the piano was dense like a shower, hitting Mr. Park.

Mr. Park didn't dare to be careless, and attacked with both palms, waving a large piece of vitality, and striking against the dense sound of the piano.

Attacking the enemy through the wooden wall without a trace of the sound of the piano with the blessing of vitality, it looks quite high-end, but in fact, the attack power is reduced. And the cultivation of the people in the house was originally one level lower than Mr. Park's. Although the gap is not big, the gap is firmly there. So after a frantic confrontation, the people in the house gradually fell behind, the piano attack wave was suppressed, and a large area of vitality began to explode on the wooden wall, and the shattered wood chips flew in the air for a while, and the fragrance of the wood spread.

Mr. Park's indifferent smile began to be cold, his eyes became more and more cold, his moon-white robe began to dance without wind, and he floated up, and arc-shaped pale cyan glow appeared around him, which was a sign that a high-level martial artist had pushed the offensive of Yuan Qi to the peak.

Under the powerful attack of Mr. Park's vitality, the small cabin was as brittle as jammed paper, and a layer of brown dust fell on the ground of the yard with the sawdust that exploded one after another.

Finally, at some point, in the badly damaged wooden house, there was a cracking sound of something breaking, which seemed to be the sound of broken strings.

This crack made the hearts of the remnants of the Fire Raven Gang sink.

Mr. Park's beautiful mustache trembled slightly, and even the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and there was a hint of pride in his eyes.

He was a self-respecting person, so he stopped attacking.

Hula!

The broken walls of the cabin were pushed down by the people inside, and a pale cyan figure sprang out from inside. He didn't come out quickly, but with a hint of anger.

It was a middle-aged man in a green shirt, his face was a little white, no blood, his eyes were a little deep, the bridge of his nose was high, his chin was clean, and he didn't have a beard. There were some blood stains on his slender hands, which should have been caused by the broken string just now.

"Pu Chengwan, are you so shameless in the Wuya Palace?" the middle-aged man said angrily.

Pu Chengwan sighed and said with a smile: "It turned out to be Brother Zizhan, it's really disrespectful." Why did Brother Zizhan go back more and more under the command of the sea chief whale? He actually became a storekeeper?"

Zizhan's chest was suffocated, and his face became more and more angry: "The Sea Gang Master treats me kindly, even if I am here, I am happy." ”

"That's right, the sea chief whale's mouth is full of honey, and it is very sweet. It is understandable that Brother Zizhan is desperate for him. But for the sake of our past work together, brother, I advise you, don't be too a donkey, otherwise it won't do you any good. The things in the warehouse today, I am imperative, and please ask Brother Zizhan to get out of the way, brother, I thank you. "Park Chengwan is colorful.

"Hahahaha" Zizhan let out a string of laughter, a little contemptuous laughter: "Mr. Park left the Fire Raven Gang that day, but for what reason, I don't need to say this." Are you still qualified to say I'm too donkey?"

Pu Chengwan's face stiffened slightly, his eyes were sharp, his two fingers were together, he pointed at the other party, and hit Zizhan with a sharp and strong vitality.

Zizhan had already expected the other party to make such a move, and he had a vitality in his palm in case the other party suddenly attacked.

Bang!

The Yuan Qi attack wave sent out by the finger hit the Yuan Qi on the palm of the hand, and at the same time, the owner of the palm stepped back and showed a panicked look.

Park Chengwan was just poked by the other party in an embarrassing pain point, and his anger can be imagined. He is a level above the opponent, and when he attacks with all his might, the opponent will never be able to resist.

Zizhan's expression became more and more ugly, he knew that today's affairs would not be good, but no matter what, if the enemy wanted to take away what was under his care, he would not have to step over his corpse.

Go to hell!

Park Chengwan broke off and burst out with the ultimate blow.

Yes!

The super vitality passed through Zizhan's palm and hit him in the chest, and the person fell on his back, and the blood quickly reddened a piece of clothing on his chest.

The last line of defense collapsed, and the man who attacked and killed quickly rushed into the warehouse, pushed out the cart of precious medicinal materials, and loaded them onto the carriage outside the courtyard gate, all elated.

Zizhan fell to the ground, the characteristics of life were passing, and the shadow of death gradually loomed.

Park Chengwan glanced at him coldly, didn't speak, shook his head slightly, turned around and left.

"Pu Chengwan, you turn your back on the Lord for glory, you turn your back on the Lord for glory......" There was a tearing howl behind him, and the scholar who was walking out of the courtyard was stunned, only showing a slight sneer, and did not look back.

Ye Shubai sat on a chair in the courtyard basking in the warm sun, and his mood was not bad or bad, it was more of a mixed mentality. After a few days, Wei Yingyang no longer moved, and he was about to leave, going to the Demon Realm to find the bad luck of the tiger.

Xingwa'er follows him like a fart these days, pestering him to learn to cultivate, Ye Shubai said that he is young and has not yet reached the stage of cultivation, and then the little guy asks Ye Shubai to tell him stories. Ye Shubai had no choice but to tell him the story in the world in his previous life. Of course, the stories in that world are endless, and this guy is fascinated by them. And the other person who listened to it in fascination was Hai Hongmei.

Since Ye Shubai saved his younger brother and saved dozens of people from the Hai family, there is a figure lingering in this Nizi's heart. It was the first time a little girl liked someone, and it was a wonderful feeling.

Hai Hongmei remembered that night, the willingness she said to Ye Shubai that she was willing to be a slave and a servant was actually a promise made by herself. At that time, she didn't feel ashamed at all in order to beg someone to save the Hai family, but after the incident, in retrospect, shyness and shyness were inevitable.

When Ye Shubai was telling stories to Xingwa'er, she walked around intentionally or unintentionally, and secretly listened to those wonderful stories.

Ye Shubai was talking about the wonderful part, which made Xingwa'er laugh.

"What story are you talking about?" Hai Hongmei couldn't help but be curious, and finally walked over and asked.

Xingwa'er coughed, looking like a little adult, and said proudly: "This is a secret, I won't tell you!"

Hai Hongmei sighed: "Who is rare?" and then took her watery beautiful eyes and glanced at Ye Shubai, as if she wanted Ye Shubai to repeat the story she just said.

Ye Shubai understood and was about to speak, when there was a sudden noisy commotion outside the door, and then a man with blood stains on his body rushed in and shouted loudly: "Helper, helper, something is wrong......"

When the Cliffless Palace attacked the warehouse of the Fire Raven Gang, there was originally no one to escape back to report the news, but a thin man who was injured flipped out of an inconspicuous corner and quietly fled. Then he rushed all the way to the docks, and found one of the Ravens, who mounted his horse and hurried him back to the whale's house, shouting that something was wrong. Fortunately, he was only slightly injured, and he galloped all the way back, and did not faint halfway through.

After hearing the ins and outs of the matter, Ye Shubai didn't take it to heart, anyway, the fight between the gangs was not a big deal. However, the words of a doorman from the sea chief whale aroused his interest, or rather curiosity.

"The palace master of Wuya Palace is a devil, it is said that the Broken Army Bead is in his hand, maybe it was eaten by the black bead soul, so he wants to take the thousand-year-old white crane grass and cultivate it into the Soul Breaking Pill. Li Yuanwai's batch of precious medicinal materials is the most precious with the thousand-year-old white crane grass. It's a pity that it was taken away by a car. Speaking of this incident, the doorman was indignant, but also sighed.

The sea chief whale slapped his thigh and said angrily: "Huang Yuan's old man deceived me too much, I will be his grandmother." ”

"Helper, we can only endure it. "That doorman is one of the most trusted thinkers of the sea chief whale, and now in the face of the plundering of the Cliffless Palace, he can only ask the owner to endure it, what is the origin of the Cliffless Palace?

Ye Shubai suddenly became interested and asked, "Helper, what is the origin of the Wuya Palace?"