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As soon as several masters of the Grandmaster realm came to the place where the fight was hot, they saw such a scene:

Disheveled......

Bow Commander Fumio punched a student who was competing with him for the purple brand, knocking the student more than a foot away, and then, quickly sucking back his palm, picking up the purple brand, and shooting away quickly into the distance.

Now his clothes are shabby, and he has long lost the handsome appearance of the wind god before, and judging from the clothes he is wearing, if he looks like a beggar, no one will object.

If this makes Wu Potian see his current dignity, maybe at first glance, he won't recognize it as Gong Chang Wenxiong, a decrepit boy.

Perhaps, after Wu Potian saw him, he would find a place to hold his stomach and laugh first, and after laughing, he would come back and kill him directly, hehe......

His face is now distorted, his face is full of hatred, until now, he still doesn't know that the masked man in the blood demon abyss is Wu Potian, if he knew that it was him, he would definitely be so angry that he would vomit blood and die directly.

Ever since he was in the Bloodfiend Abyss. was knocked unconscious by Wu Potian. After almost being devoured by the spirit of the Spirit. It was he who saved his life by pretending to be dead, and in the end, he finally woke up and found that in that place there were no more white bones except for a large pit and a small hole in the ground.

He had to reluctantly heal his wounds on the spot for a while, and wait for the broken seven or eight ribs and leg bones to heal a little. He climbed to the edge of the entrance of the Blood Demon Abyss, waiting for Li Xin to send him the Yin Yang Holy Fruit, as a result, he waited for Li Xin while healing his wounds, and waited for eight days, but Mao didn't wait for a single one, and he didn't see anyone come out of it at all.

He couldn't wait for anyone, and the hatred in his heart was indescribable! He hated Li Xin, the old thief. Hate to death the masked man in a black scarf who suddenly appeared.

The damn black-scarfed masked man took advantage of the unpreparedness. Stealing all the Yin and Yang Holy Fruits at once, so that Lao Tzu didn't get a petal of Yin Yang Holy Fruit, and injured me like this bird, as soon as he thought of this, the hatred in his heart was higher than the sky, like the sea deep.

There is also the spirit of the murderous soul who came out of nosy and meddled in nothing, that is, it broke many bones in it, and almost ate him, which made him very sad now, during the period when he was injured and did not make a good sense, all the brands on his body were snatched away by the people, and even the storage treasure bag containing clothes was touched, and now he can't even change his clothes.

It became what it is now a beggar.

Now he saw that everyone hated and hated himself, and the anger and hatred in his heart were so suffocated that he was on the verge of going crazy, and he kept asking himself, why, why did it come like this, and there was nothing missing in my plan? As soon as he thought of the treasure at his fingertips, the Yin and Yang Holy Fruit, his heart was dripping blood, and people would go crazy, and the anger in their hearts would have nowhere to vent, and people would become more and more angry......

It's all that damn black-scarf masked man, the useless old thief Li Xin, and the hateful Liu Chang who opposes me everywhere, it's them, it's they who let me lose the treasure I got my hands on, I want revenge, revenge, I must retaliate!

But now. He can't find anyone even if he wants to take revenge, the black scarf masked man doesn't know who it is, Li Xin's old puppet is completely missing, and the only Liu Changhe who can be found is that Shenlong can't see the head and the tail, even if he finds it, he can't win at all, which makes him more depressed and crazy.

In the past, with Li Xin behind him, his subordinates also gathered a large number of people, but almost all of those people died in the abyss of blood demons, even a very few did not die, and now seeing him is like seeing a plague god, hiding as far as he wants.

He now has no ability, and he wants to take revenge, but he can't do it, he can't do anything, and when he thinks of this, he hates everyone in this Blood Demon Valley.

If he had obtained the Yin Yang Holy Fruit, he would have taken the holy medicine at this time and advanced to the peak realm of the samurai, where would it be like now, he would be bullied wherever he went, just because his skills were not good, so that he, who had always been arrogant and self-wise, was so depressed that he vomited blood in his heart.

This kind of day, like going from heaven to hell all at once, how can he, who has always been extremely arrogant, endure it?

Now, the only thing he can be proud of is that he killed his biggest enemy in his life, Wu Potian.

Hey...... That little fart, the cow fork is very good, and you dare to fight with me, you are too tender! And the martial family, I will visit it often in the future, I see that your martial family has lost Wu Potian's little fart child, will the Long Island family still support you?

There is also the woman who flies on Long Island Yunfei, I also take a fancy to it, so I will accept it together, after Lao Tzu comes out of the valley, he will lead the sons of the family to win the martial arts village, and he must have a good time with the first beauty in the sky-breaking city!

Now, this is the only consolation for him to live, and it is the motivation for his survival, not this pride that supports him, in this dark time, he almost wanted to commit suicide!

In these days, every time he thought about this, his face became more and more gloomy, and his human temperament became more and more perverse, so to speak, he was now the only real psychopath in the Blood Demon Valley, a completely distorted soul.

However, if you let him know that the black-scarf masked man who snatched his Yin Yang Holy Fruit is Wu Potian, who he thinks is already dead, I don't know if he will really commit suicide?!

However, not long after he shot away into the distance, a guy with a height of 1.85 meters, dressed in a blue power suit, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and carrying a horse chopping knife more than six feet long on his shoulder, stopped in front of him and stared at him with contempt:

"Gong Chang Wenxiong, right, hand over the purple card obediently, Lao Tzu can still leave you a dog's life, dare to rob my subordinates of the purple card, you are fucking tired of crooked you! Do you have fucking long eyes, Lao Tzu asked you?

His grandmother, you want to pretend to be dumb and fool around, right?

Look at your virtue, dressed as a flower, Lao Tzu is too lazy to kill you, I'm afraid of soiling my horse chopping knife, I'm going to make it look like this, what brand do you want to grab, it's better to find a small tree and kill it directly, damn it, don't you hear it, why don't you hand it over quickly?!"

This guy is so angry to speak, this burst of grabbing white, the bow chief Fumio almost died of anger, damn, it's really raining and hiding in the weir pond - I'm home when I get home!

"Where did this come from, how do you know that Lao Tzu has a purple card in his hand?" Gong Chang Wenxiong thought depressedly, but said in his mouth:

"Brother, you're just afraid that you're mistaken, I don't have a purple card in my hand?"

The guy glared at him: "No, do you still dare to say no? I don't believe that Lao Tzu cut you directly as a dung bucket with a saber, grandma has a leg, do you pay it or not?!"

As he spoke, the guy really raised his horse chopping knife, and as long as the bow chief Fumio dared to say a word, he would cut him straight down and cut him in two.

Gong Chang Wenxiong still wanted to quibble a few words and say that he didn't, but the guy immediately said: "In the past, you relied on Li Xin's old prostitute to support you, and Lao Tzu couldn't get used to you for a long time, so he kept staring at you, and when you grabbed the brand, Lao Tzu was by your side, do you dare to say no?"

After hesitating for a long time, Gong Chang Fumio really couldn't do it, he couldn't see what kind of realm this guy who blocked the road and robbed, then there was only one result, his skill must be higher than him, and he couldn't beat it ironcladly, since he couldn't beat it, what else did he say?

Poor Baba Bow Chief Fumio finally got a purple card, and now he has less than ten cards in total, and all the previous ones were snatched together.

He really had no choice, so he had to take out the purple card from his body and hand it to the big man, thinking that this would let him go, but people didn't do it: "Just one piece?

Sun, I've met a professional robber.

After a period of extremely hard and fierce ideological struggle, Gong Chang Fumio wanted to get up the sword in his hand several times and fought hard, but he finally endured it, because he really didn't have the confidence to beat this big guy in front of him.

In this way, the bow chief Fumio, who lost Li Xin, seems to have nothing, no one is willing to be his little brother anymore, no one takes him seriously anymore, and he didn't kill him because he was powerful, but because he didn't deserve to be killed, because he was so poor that he could be described as poor and white.

Killing people has to be justified, and it is also a hard work, and there are not many madmen who kill people without any benefit, after all, there are still not many, so Gong Chang Fumio is extremely desperate to survive, and would rather die poor than compete with others for robbery, with the purpose of leaving a small life, and survived without dignity at all.

However, if it is not long in the future, after Wu Potian comes out, will he still be able to live? (To be continued......)