Chapter 110: The Angry Bow Chief Fumio

PS: After writing this chapter, I remembered a sentence: The wicked have their own wicked grinding!

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This is a rocky place.

This place is now a place of tranquility, and behind the tranquility, there is a storm coming, so there is a pre-war depression in the air here.

And in this quiet strange rock field, there are three people silently facing each other.

One side for two, one for each side.

One of the two is clearly Liu Changhe and the blood son, and the other side is Gong Chang Wenxiong, who has recently drunk cold water and stuffed his teeth, hid in the weir pond in the rain, and was unlucky.

Fumio Bow, who was dressed as Hanako, was now on fire with his eyes and was very angry in his heart.

And Liu Changhate and the blood boy are not much better, their clothes are wrinkled, as if they have just gotten up from the cave after sleeping for more than ten days, and they have not washed their faces, and the look on their faces is sluggish, and they seem to be doing a very unsatisfactory time.

However, even if it is not good, compared with Gong Chang Wenxiong, it is still much stronger, Liu Chang hated evil eyes, looked at Gong Chang Wenxiong's so-called car dress, gritted his teeth and said with a disdainful smile:

"Fumio Bow. My Lord Zhiduoxing. It's been a long time!"

Gong Chang Fumio did not show weakness at all: "Yes, I miss the two of you too." Hey...... I don't know why you two stopped me?"

With a pair of blood-red eyes, the blood boy stared at the bow chief Wenxiong, his eyes were cold and bloody, and it made people's hearts tremble when he saw it, he didn't speak, but a blood sword suddenly appeared from his hand, trimming his already neat, but a little dirty nails on the side.

Bow Chang Fumio is not weak on the surface. But he regretted it to death in his heart, judging from the performance of these two guys, it was obvious that the comer was not good, which made him secretly vigilant in his heart, what are these two guys looking for me?

What he regretted was that he shouldn't have been arrogant enough to provoke these two killing gods before, but now looking at the murderous aura of the two of them, he was not sure how to deal with one of them, let alone two perverted guys?

"I said two. If you're okay, I'm okay. I won't accompany you!"

Liu Chang rolled his eyes, and snorted coldly: "Hmph, don't you think you owe us anything?

"What do I owe you, why don't I know?!"

"Dress me up, right, you still say you don't know? I owe my two brothers three lives, and I owe my brothers a lot of metal brands, and you still want to pretend?"

"Aren't you two still alive and well, what do I owe you for my life?" Gong Chang Fumio was still pretending to be confused, wanting to die and not admitting it.

"Damn, I don't think this guy wants to live anymore!" The blood boy's bloody eyes rolled, and the Blood God Sword in his hand also stopped trimming his nails, staring coldly at Gong Chang Fumio.

Liu Changhe took a step forward and said coldly: "In the Blood Demon Abyss, there are many dangers, and the deaths and injuries are all safe and fateful, I don't blame you, but when I went to the Blood Demon Valley with you, it was you who hid a master of the Grandmaster Realm in the team, not to mention the treasures, but also led to the spirit of the fierce soul, so that all the men and horses under my two brothers were wiped out, and all my lives were buried in the Blood Demon Abyss, and you still said that it had nothing to do with you? Where did Li Xin from the Grandmaster Realm come from?"

"What do you two want? Not only did you not get the treasure, but I also didn't get it, so do you have to blame me?"

It's all the damn black-scarfed masked man and the useless old whore Li Xin.

"Hmph, don't you get the treasure, forget it? Then how to calculate Li Xin's matter, this is not what we let you hide in the middle of the team, if you don't make an explanation today, Lao Tzu doesn't mind the red knife going in and the white knife coming out!" Liu Chang hated to see that this guy was too unreasonable, and he bit the root of his teeth and began to be ruthless, grandma's.

"And what are you two going to do?"

With a light expression, the blood boy said in a compassionate tone: "What else can I do?" Look at your current beggar appearance, there are no treasures to obtain, and the only purple card has been snatched away, so hand over the cultivation recipe of your family heirloom "Huolin Jue", and this matter will be over, otherwise, you will not die!" The blood boy threw the blood god up and down on the side, and said coldly, as if this was in the sad situation of poor Gong Chang Fumio.

Bow Chief Fumio heard the hatred in his heart, and immediately shook his head like a rattle: "No, that's the foundation of my Bow Chief's family, and it must not be lost from my mouth!"

He was full of disapproval.

"No, yes, let's give my life. Brother, up!"

"Don't you two think it's too much of a deception to do this?" Bow Chief Fumio saw that things were going bad, and immediately shouted like crazy.

"Joke, we deceive people too much, are you bullying people? Don't talk nonsense, if you don't hand over the "Huolin Jue", you will kill people directly, his grandmother's, this is a guy who doesn't eat oil and salt, and the pebbles in the latrine - stinky and hard!" Liu Chang's right hand also raised, and a cold dark green black light appeared from his hand, ready to fall down on the bow chief Wenxiong's human cover at any time.

In fact, since Liu Changhe and the blood prince came out of the abyss of the blood demon, all the people under them have died together, and they are almost injured to death.

What is a hunting king? If you don't do it, you won't die, it's more important than your own life?

However, they have given up, and they can't take advantage of the harmful spirit of Gong Chang Fumio. This is the guy who caused them to be like this. How can you let him go?

How can you make this harmful spirit better?!

Now it's a coincidence that it's in the middle of a rocky thicket. When you meet this guy, if you don't slaughter him fiercely, how can you still talk like a bird?

So, the two brothers are really ruthless now, they are determined to slaughter the bow chief Fumio with a knife, if he doesn't take out what they want, he will really kill people.

It's hard to bow Chang Fumio now, and I didn't get a baby, so I don't say it. It's almost dead, and it took half a month to get better, and as soon as it appeared, it encountered a second batch of robberies, which still doesn't let people live?

He is not giving now, nor is he not giving, it is really bitter for him.

Hey, hey, hey...... What is this called, is it called: The wicked have their own wicked grinding? Lift a stone and shoot yourself in the foot?!

Gong Chang Wenxiong wanted to harm people, but he didn't take the right path at all, and as a result, stealing chickens and rice was not successful. This is still Wu Potian did not appear, if he appeared. The first thing is probably to kill his dog.

"Gong Chang Wenxiong, I count one, two, three, if you don't hand it over if you count three words, don't blame my two brothers for not being affectionate, we have never done bullying things, these are all self-inflicted, at the beginning, my two brothers Liu Changhate and Blood Gongzi never looked for you, it was you who dragged the two of us together. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, his mouth began to count aloud:

One

Two

When the count reached two, Gong Chang Wenxiong's heart beat like a drum, anxious like an ant on a hot pot, he was afraid of death, and wanted to hand it over, but his father once confessed: "The heart is there, the person is there, the person is not there, the heart is also there!"

At the beginning, Li Xin forced him so much, and he only handed over one-third of his heart, and now these two guys want it together, don't kill people, grandma, what can I do?

It's so bitter B!

Three

As soon as Liu Chang's "three" word came out, the blood god sword of the blood prince was like a sword off the string, shooting straight into the chest of Gong Chang Wenxiong, and the speed was so fast that it only took a blink of an eye to reach his chest.

"Stop, Stop, Stop......"

Bow Commander Wenxiong saw that the blood sword was about to shoot into his chest, he could dodge, he might be able to dodge the attack of one person, could he dodge the combined attack of the two? He could easily imagine that as long as he made a few moves, he would be full of blood holes all over his body, and even the essence and blood of his whole body would be sucked up by the perverted sword of the blood boy, and become the nourishment and skill of the blood boy.

The thought of this made him tremble all over!

"What, figured it out?"

With a pair of eyes like a beauty, the blood boy stared at the guy in front of him who looked a bit like a beggar and asked, a murderous aura shrouded in a space of dozens of zhang in a radius of dozens of feet, and the muscles and bones of the head were struck.

Looking at the two people in front of me who were like killing gods, whether it was the Blood Demon Hall or the Tianmu Palace, it was not easy to mess with, the heirs of the Six Evil God Temples were not fun, even if I tried my best, I couldn't beat one of them.

What should I do? Why don't I hand over some of it first, and then I'll talk about the rest?

Gong Chang Fumio's eyes blinked wildly, and his heart was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, for fear that the blood god of the blood prince would penetrate into his body, the taste was too unpleasant, this sword was designed to suck human blood, and it was a super pervert.

"Grandma's legs, what's the blink of your dog eyes?

Liu Chang hated and smiled coldly on the side, staring at him with the eyes of a dead man, as long as he dared to say half a word, he would definitely set up a killer, he was a ruthless man, Gong Chang Wenxiong had heard a lot of his crazy stories.

"It's not that I don't want to hand it over, but I only have a part of my hand, what should I do?" Bow Chief Fumio pretended to be cowardly, and deliberately stuttered a little, and whispered to himself.

"Damn, what about the deceitful ghost, Lao Tzu already knows that you have a full set of "Huolin Jue", otherwise, with your second stroke, please use Li Xin's old prostitute to kill Wu Potian?"

Big brother, you don't have to talk to him, just kill him, this Huolin recipe is okay if my two brothers want it, you don't want it, the main purpose is to kill people and get angry, let's start!

The blood boy had already opened his posture and was about to make a move, and the blood-red sword qi on the Blood God Sword had already begun to cut through the space, and he was going towards the bow chief Wenxiong at any time.

The unlucky bow chief Wenxiong was really angry now, he was angry, he was angry, his eyes were blood-red, and he immediately roared loudly: "Sons of bitches, kill, kill, kill, let's kill it, so that Lao Tzu will not suffer this foreign crime again!" (To be continued......)