Fang Zhile ignored the doubts of the third daughter and said with a smile, "It's okay, since someone wants to play with me, you might as well play with him." ”

"Boss......" Xia Yanyu's expression moved, and he said loudly.

"What's the matter?"

"This blood letter, but Ouyang Houli wrote it?" Xia Yanyu pondered for a while, her wonderful eyes flashing, and she asked the doubts in her heart.

She knew in her heart that the person who found the boss and wanted to play with the boss must hate the boss very much.

In this world, there are not a few people who hate the leader. Whether it is the Netherworld Gate or the Tsing Yi Gate, they all hate the head of the sect so much, and they want to put the head to death everywhere, without exception, they are all playing with their lives.

and the boss, they are also playing with themselves!

But whether it is the Netherworld Gate or the Tsing Yi Gate, they absolutely disdain to do things like the next battle book. If you're already dead, why bother talking about it?

Therefore, there must be someone else who wrote this bloody letter!

Thinking of what happened to the little junior sister who was abducted three days ago, and the head of the family Hua Manlou in Wenxiang Town, Ouyang Houli and the slimming monster, Xia Yanyu was ninety-nine percent sure in his heart that the person who wrote this blood letter, even if it was not Ouyang Houli, definitely had a subtle connection with him, so he asked this question.

Sure enough, Fang Zhile heard this, nodded, and said in a deep voice, "Yes, it's him!"

"It's really him!"

Hearing that the head of the sect affirmed that the blood book was from Ouyang Houli's hand, Xia Yanyu's eyes immediately flashed with a light, and he immediately frowned and asked, "But why did he write this blood book for Lu, does he want to challenge the head of the sect?"

"I don't think it's possible. Su Dai suddenly said loudly.

"Oh?" Fang Zhile looked at Su Daiyu. Apparently interested in her opinion.

"Impossible?"

Xia Yanyu also looked at Su Daiyu, her eyes were strange, and she asked, "Third Senior Sister, why do you say that?"

Seeing that the head and the senior sister were looking at him, Su Daiyu's face was slightly red, and he said softly, "He has challenged the head of the house three times and twice, and each time he has failed, with his character and identity. We will never come back to try again. ”

"What do you mean. He can't afford to lose?" Xia Yanyu asked with a frown.

Su Dai hummed softly and admitted.

"Yes, he can't afford to lose. Perhaps, as you said, he won't challenge Ben again......"

A mysterious smile appeared on Fang Zhile's face. His gaze swept back from Su Daiyu's stunning face. Look out at the blue sky outside the temple. said slowly, "Just because he won't come doesn't mean he won't come...... What if he comes to challenge me again?"

"Playing with life?"

Xia Yanyu and Su Dai language. Even Xiao Nizi was no exception, and they were all stunned.

Ignoring the shock of the third girl, Fang Zhile's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a low voice, "People who play with their lives never need to think about anything else. You don't even want your life, and you still care about the only bit of face and dignity?"

As soon as these words came out, they reached the ears of the three women, which shocked their hearts, obviously not taking into account Fang Zhile's worries. And at this moment, Jing Fang Zhile woke up with a word, and all came to his senses.

Oh, yes.

The person who plays with his life is like a walking corpse with no spirit and only a little grudge to support, also known as ...... Dead soldiers!

In this world, there is nothing more terrifying than a dead man, and nothing can burst out with terrifying destructive power more than a dead man!

If Ouyang Houli was willing to make himself a dead soldier in order to take revenge, and came to challenge the leader, then what was impossible?

In this way, it seems reasonable to write this challenge in blood.

Of course, these are just some speculations in the hearts of Xia Yanyu and Su Daiyu.

Speculation often does not match the truth, or even completely unfounded, but from this blood letter, at least one thing can be certain.

The blood book is from the hand of Ouyang Houli!

Lin Qiaoyan was puzzled.

She had always wondered, why could the head of the sect, the senior sister, and the third senior sister be sure that the blood book was written by Ouyang Houli in such a short period of time?

Also, if the blood book was really written by Ouyang Houli, then what kind of blood book did it say that someone wanted to kill Ouyang Houli?

wanted to kill Ouyang Houli, but it was seen as a challenge, the changes in it were really unbelievable, and there must be a lot of catty hidden in it.

Thinking like this, Xiao Nizi was about to ask out loud, but the head and the senior sister began to discuss, so that she had no chance to ask questions.

Until this moment, seeing that the head of the house and the two senior sisters were silent, Lin Qiaoyan seized the opportunity and hurriedly asked, "Bad guy boss, how do you know that this blood letter was written by that bastard?"

Why was the Blood Book written by Ouyang Houli?

The smile on Fang Zhile's face became interesting.

Hehe, I can't see that this little girl is innocent and lively, but when she thinks about the problem seriously, she is delicate, and she can fight with her three senior sisters.

Xia Yanyu and Su Daiyu glanced at each other and laughed knowingly, but neither of them explained.

Seeing that the head and the two senior sisters ignored her, Xiao Nizi suddenly muttered, pursed her lips, and said coquettishly, "Senior sister, third senior sister, if he doesn't tell the bad guys, forget it, why are you even bullying me?" Hmph! You all like the master, right, otherwise...... Otherwise, they wouldn't ignore me. ”

Xia Yanyu and Su Daiyu were suddenly shocked.

Do you like to be in charge?

This little junior sister, she was so bold and chaotic that she even said such a thing?

If you like something like the boss, it's good if you know the way yourself, so why do you have to say it directly? Or do you say it in front of the boss?

It's just a shame.

Xia Yanyu and Su Daiyu couldn't help glaring at Xiao Nizi fiercely, but they felt that their faces were hot, their faces were blushing, and they couldn't help but hang their heads slightly, not daring to look at Fang Zhile.

For a while, the atmosphere in the hall seemed a little ambiguous.

Sensing the embarrassment of the two girls, Fang Zhile smiled slightly, and said, "Xiao Nizi didn't mean to say it, you don't have to take it too seriously." Not to mention. It doesn't matter if you're in charge, you ......."

Fang Zhile's voice stopped abruptly in the two murderous gazes, and then he smiled and fell silent.

Xia Yanyu and Su Daiyu couldn't cry or laugh at the moment.

The little junior sister is just messing around, but she even intervened in the head? What else do you say that it doesn't matter?

The two girls really wanted to rush over and kick Fang Zhile a few times at this moment, and then despise it.

If you can hug left and right, of course you don't care, but how do the two of us get along?

Oh no, are there two disciples serving the master? or are there two female disciples?

It's too messy, isn't it?

Not allowed!

As they have been clean since childhood. Chastity is extremely important. Don't allow that to happen!

What's more, if people in the rivers and lakes know the Tao, the disciples of the Emei faction have a slight relationship with the master, which will not only ruin the reputation of the Emei faction. It will make them shameless and gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes.

How does this work?

The temple was falling silent again. A figure hurried in from outside the temple. Chao Fang Zhile hugged his fists and said, "Master Fang, there are people outside the hall who ask to see you." ”

"Who?" Fang Zhile saw clearly that it was Wu Gang. Asked with a frown.

"The name of the person who came did not report, but it was from Wudang Mountain. Wu Gang responded.

"Wudang?"

Fang Zhile's eyes lit up, he pondered for a moment, glanced at Xia Yanyu and Su Daiyu, and said, "Follow me out to greet you." ”

As he spoke, he walked away.

Wu Gang followed.

......

Outside the Hall of Tranquility.

Golden Top.

The Golden Buddha is still shining with golden light, standing on the top of the golden roof.

In front of the Golden Buddha, there are still countless pilgrims worshipping, compared with the incense business a while ago, now it has undoubtedly increased several times.

Money!

It is used to describe today's Emei faction, which is really suitable.

Fang Zhile walked out of the hall, but after a while, he came to the golden roof outside the hall, his eyes swept casually, and he immediately saw the special visitors on the golden roof.

An old man in a gray shirt with a fiery red gourd hanging from his waist, followed by a man and a woman.

The man's tiger was on his back, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and when he saw Fang Zhile coming out of the Ningxin Hall and looking over, he immediately smiled, and his smile was bright.

It was Wudang Zhang San who was crazy.

As for the woman, she was wearing a light blue dress, with a beautiful face, a light body, waist-length hair, and an indescribable delicate demeanor.

Fang Zhile nodded slightly at Zhang Sanmad, his eyes narrowed, and he looked at the gray-shirted old man.

His heart sank slightly.

Overmatch!

This gray-shirted old man is definitely the most powerful powerhouse he has ever known!

A strong man is not a master.

There are one, two and three first-rate masters, but the strong above the masters have no such vulgar divisions, only three, six, nine.

Triple Heaven!

The gray-shirted old man in front of him has at least three heavenly cultivations!

In the face of such a strong man, of course Fang Zhile didn't dare to be careless, although he was very puzzled about the identity of the old man, but he came from Wudang and came with Zhang Sanmad, so the identity of the old man was clear at a glance.

It must be the dead ghost master that Zhang San's crazy mouth often talks about!

Hehe, I really can't imagine that even such a character would come to Emei, which made Fang Zhile suddenly feel frightened.

Of course, the strong have the posture of the strong, although he is not called the strong, but he has a heart that yearns for the strong.

Fang Zhile stepped forward to greet him, and smiled at the gray-shirted old man, "Welcome seniors." ”

"Ha Luha, okay, don't come with me, the three madmen often say you in my ear, and they are almost calloused. ”

The gray-shirted old man looked around, borrowed a fiery red gourd from his waist, raised his head and drank a large sip of spirits, and said with a smile, "Master Huikong has not passed away, and although the Emei sect incense is continuous, it has not been so prosperous. I didn't expect that as soon as Master Huikong died, you kid came, and immediately made the Emei faction become vibrant, and also made the incense so prosperous, it seems that my worries before were also unfounded. ”

"The seniors are righteous and care about their own faction, how can they be said to be unfounded?" Fang Zhile also smiled.

The gray-shirted old man didn't seem to hear Fang Zhile's words, shook his head to himself, then smiled and muttered, "The Emei faction can develop to this day, I really don't know if the death of the old nun in Huikong is good or bad, but looking at the current situation, it's not bad, hehe." (To be continued......)

PS: Thank you [hebekoo] and [Floating Cloud Night] for the monthly pass.

Finally got out of a chapter, everyone bless me, I don't know if I have the life to come back tonight, I want to go to the teacher appreciation banquet, college life is officially over, I'm afraid I will be drunk by those rabbit cubs, no way, as a class leader...... It's a long story, and when I have a life to come back alive, I'll break out for you.

Escaped.