Chapter Eighty-Three: The Bloody War

This is Luo Qingquan's voice, and Fan Honglei doesn't know what the Dao is like Luo, and the Sect Master Luo, who usually sees the head and the tail of the dragon, will appear at this time. Luo Qingquan was moody, mean and unkind, the sect master appeared, if he still insisted on going his own way, I am afraid that he would die without a place to be buried.

"Hmph!" Luo Qingquan slowly fell from mid-air, full of style. With a cold snort, the frightened outer disciples around him were terrified.

Buli smiled, looked at Luo Qingquan, and nodded slightly. Luo Qingquan knew that if he looked at Bu Li, he was afraid that he would be mad, so he didn't look at it, but said coldly to Fan Honglei: "As the chief teacher of the outer sect, every time you deliberately embarrass the remnants of Xishan and the children of the Han family, I already know the way. Remembering the hard work of guarding the outer gate in your town, it is not pointed out. But you have repeatedly refused to change your ways, and today you are still instigating the new person who has entered the mountain gate to leave and kill people! What kind of crime should you be guilty of?"

When Fan Honglei heard this, the whole person was stupid, the sect master was going to kill himself! This kid of the Xishan remnant clan really had such a tough background? He kicked the iron plate.

Fell to the ground with a loud voice, but with a little trembling, and said, "Sect Master Mingjian......

"Are you saying that what I just said wasn't clear enough?" Luo Qingquan's tone became gloomy. Such a big black cauldron, it's just the death of an outer disciple, if you really talk about the crime, step away will be dealt with by family law...... That's really a big fuss. The big black pot doesn't carry it, what do you want!

Fan Honglei understood what Luo Qingquan meant, gritted his teeth, and said in a deep voice: "It's all the subordinates who are not good, and I ask the sect master to punish him." ”

"Settle the deceased's family well, don't bully the children of the bereaved family anymore, and everything else must be done according to the rules. Luo Qingquan also hated it in his heart, this kid called Buli was pampered and arrogant, he simply roasted himself on the stove. How much do you have to teach him a lesson, and then you can do it yourself, otherwise how can you show your favor?

Everything is in accordance with the rules, Luo Qingquan gritted his teeth. Fan Honglei heard it clearly, but he was a little confused, didn't Sect Master Luo want to favor the young man of this remnant clan? Then why didn't he just kill him? It's really strange.

Glancing at the steps, Luo Qingquan said: "After receiving your vines, the rocks of the outer gate are loosened, this is the mountain gate, not Pingchuan." ”

Bu Li was finally shocked, he hid the breath of the vines, and carved a passage under the ground, if he saw that the situation was wrong, it would be like running directly with the big black diamond tunnel in the Divine Relic Mountain Range. Now the soul power is abundant, enough to support it for a while. It's not hurting the enemy, and the soul power consumes very little.

Originally, he thought that no one could know the Dao, but Luo Qingquan already knew it all. Is this the difference in rank?, Bu Li thought with a frown.

Luo Qingquan was extremely proud when he saw Bu Li's contemplative appearance. You kid is like a ghost, and you can't escape the palm of the old man. Luo Qingquan forgot that Buli was just a junior brother who had just carved a beast, and inadvertently, Luo Qingquan had put Buli in a special position to look at and treat.

came suddenly, went abruptly, Luo Qingquan just left, leaving a yard of people and a dead body. The smell of blood could not be dissipated for a long time in the clouds and mist in the middle of the mountain, and it was pungent and unpleasant.

Fan Honglei looked at Bu Li, his eyes bloodshot. In Fan Honglei's eyes, Buli was just a weak young man, and it was not difficult to kill Buli. But Luo Qingquan suddenly fell from the sky, and left after saying a word, Fan Honglei couldn't do anything if he wanted to. He had to bear all these responsibilities, and his heart was very tired.

There was silence in the courtyard, and Buli took out two cigarettes from his buckskin pocket, lit them, and handed them to Dahei. After collecting the vines, he smoked quietly, the spicy smell of tobacco mixed with the pungent blood, which was a different feeling. He took a deep breath of green smoke, and said with a smile: "It's okay, I'll go back and rest first." ”

......

Everyone was stunned. How could this murderer be cheeky enough to say such a sentence?

This kind of cheekiness, when did the disciples of the Hate Mountain Sect see it, they all looked at Bu Li in amazement, and they didn't know what to say.

The person who pleaded with Bu Li at the beginning looked sad, pointed at Bu Li and said, "I want to make a blood book with you, a bloody battle!"

", if you want to fight to the death, you can fight to the death? I didn't hear the sect master say, you have to love each other. Buli spat out a puff of smoke and said. In a word, it's as hard as an overnight alkali steamed bun, and throwing it can beat the dog twice.

"Coward!" the young man's eyes were red from crying, and he wanted to cast a soul spell with a hideous face, but was stopped by Fan Honglei.

Joke, as soon as Luo Qingquan left, he was going to fight again, and he didn't want to live anymore. Fan Honglei suddenly felt that one head turned into two big, how could this kid talk like this? Could it be that he was not the one who killed people just now? Those are all illusions?

Just stepped away from a word, drew a knife at each other, and even didn't give any chance to kill people blatantly, how could such a ruthless person refuse the request for a bloody battle so disregarded?

Bu Li said with a smile: "As soon as I came, you knew that Lu Dao licked his face and bullied the newcomer, and I will talk about it after I am familiar with it." What's more, I guess you are all a master of two-order peak carving, so you are embarrassed to have a bloody battle with a person who has just learned to carve and doesn't know soul arts? ”

Belch...... Everyone was choked.

Fan Honglei stopped the outer disciples of the Hate Mountain Sect behind him, and said hatefully, "The covenant of bloody battle, if you break your finger as an oath, you can't refuse. ”

Step away, I don't understand these rules, but looking at Fan Honglei's appearance, it shouldn't seem to be a fake. People who can fight with broken fingers and have to fight with themselves can't refuse at all. Open guns are easy to dodge, hidden arrows are difficult to prevent, rather than being pondered every day, it is better to fight with open knives and open guns.

"Wu Zongfei, do you have this thought?" Fan Honglei instigated the young man named Wu Zongfei. Bu Li looked Wu Zongfei up and down, it seemed to be very similar to the young man he killed, it should be two brothers.

Wu Zongfei gritted his teeth and didn't speak, he took out a dagger on his body, his mouth was long haired, and he looked hideous and ruthless. Without thinking about it, with a wave of the dagger, the little finger of his left hand fell to the ground, and blood spurted out. Wu Zongfei didn't stop the bleeding, his left hand pointed to Bu Li, and said in a deep voice: "Broken fingers are an oath, I, Wu Zong, have to fight with ......."

Speaking of this, Wu Zongfei realized that he didn't even know what the name of the young man from the remnant clan on the other side was. Two people who don't know each other actually want to fight bloodily, and a ridiculous feeling emerges in everyone's hearts.

"Step away. Someone behind him was reminded.

"I, Wu Zong, have to fight a bloody battle with Bu Li, and I will never die. Since then, he has made an oath that life and death have their destiny, and others must not take revenge for this, and if they violate it, they will be punished by heaven. There was blood in every sentence, tears in every word, and the blood fell, and melted with the blood of his own brothers on the ground.

"I don't even know what my name is, so I'm going to come and show that the carriage and horses are bullying me, you say you gang of dogs. Bu Li sneered, "Old Fan, how long can a bloody battle last?"

Fan Honglei glared at Bu Li, word by word, and said viciously: "One month." ”

"Okay, then a month later, let's fight bloody. Bu Li flicked the cigarette butt out of the coffin and landed next to the corpse on the ground, the smoke extinguished in a pool of blood, making a hissing sound.

"If I don't have the strength to resist, is it me who is lying here?" Bu Li turned around and walked towards his house, thought about it, turned around and said: "Old Fan, remember to tell them that the Wu family will prepare two coffins, and they will always be used after a month, so as not to panic." ”

If you evaluate it at the level of trash talk, you can dominate the Soul Lan Continent for a while. The thickness of the skin is enough to make people suddenly realize what kind of hunting pet is really what kind of person raises what pet.

Wu Zongfei's left hand was dripping with blood, looking at the figure of Buli and Da Hei far away, and he longed for the month to pass overnight, and he walked away to avenge his brother.

Wu Zongfei and Wu Zongyuan are twin brothers, Wu Zongyuan's talent is slightly higher, and he has already reached the level of the third-order pattern method first. Wu Zongfei is a thorn, and he has also reached the peak state of the second order, and he may break the rank at any time. However, even at the level of the third order, Wu Zongfei did not dare to travel far to find the third carved beast. If he delayed the time of the bloody battle and gave way to leave this kid at ease, Wu Zongfei was afraid that he would go crazy.

Buli returned to his room, looked at it slightly, and saw that the room was simple and tidy, and someone had just cleaned it. A bed, a thin futon, a futon, and nothing else.

It's also good, Buli is very satisfied. Da Hei entered the house, lay on the ground all of a sudden, and said, "Step away, you shit, scared me to death." ”

"What are you afraid of. ”

"If Luo Qingquan's old immortal doesn't come, how can you explain it?"

"I feel that the sect master is watching my every move, otherwise I would at most scare those outer disciples. As much as I would love to do the dead, I wouldn't do that. But since I have the sect master behind me, if I don't do something, I'm afraid that the sect master will be unhappy. Bu Li sat on the futon, putting on a posture with his heart facing the sky, and immediately prepared to cultivate.

"What if he doesn't make a move?" Da Hei is still not at ease, a big black only has one life, this is the most important creed in Da Hei's heart.

"The vines have cut through the rocks underground, we can go at any time, it's a big deal to find Hu Wu, let's wander the world." Bu Li said with a smile, the jade pendant that Yu Ze gave him on his chest was a little hot.

"Okay, but don't you think it's a pity to lose such an opportunity?" Dahei lay down, his eyes closed.

"I'm going to eat you today, but what about tomorrow?"

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