Wang Donglai, the second child, and the third child also widened their eyes, but they did not look at the grain and weeds, but at Qiu Ming.

Obviously, they thought that Qiu Ming took advantage of Chu Laowu's carelessness to sneak attack again. If you want to say that it was careless for the first time, but now Qiu Ming is surrounded by three of her own people, but she killed her brother, that is a shame, an absolute shame!

But when they saw Qiu Ming's expression, they were stunned! Because Qiu Ming was also as stunned and incredulous as them, looking at Chu Lao Wu's hand covering his neck.

Obviously, Chu Lao Wu's death was not done by Qiu Ming.

Then it must have been done by someone hiding in the grain and weeds, who is he?

Wang Donglai wanted to know, and Qiu Ming also wanted to know.

Although Qiu Ming hid the thirteen heroes of the East King in the grain and weeds with his own hands, Chu Lao Wu is the twelfth section of the Douji, and the thirteenth section of the East King Douji. The difference is not eleven buckets, but more than a hundred.

Even if there are a hundred Dongwang Thirteen Jie, it is impossible to be Chu Lao Wu's opponent, not to mention that Dongwang Thirteen Jiejie is so weak, how is this possible.

Could it be that there is really someone, who was originally hidden inside, and he didn't find out, so is the young master dead or alive?

"I don't know which senior is resting here, but Wang Donglai, the leader of the guard of the Dongwang family, is disturbed a lot. Wang Donglai clasped his fists and bowed to the grain and weeds, but there was no movement at all, "Since the seniors don't want to see the juniors, can you look at the face of the Dongwang family and tell the Dongwang family if the traitor Dongwang Thirteen is hiding here......"

"This senior, young master, he is not a traitor, you can save him!"

Qiu Ming originally heard Wang Donglai's words, and thought that she could use this senior to scare them away, but in a blink of an eye, Wang Donglai framed Dongwang Thirteen Jie as a traitor, and she really wanted to know the situation of Dongwang Thirteen Jie, so she asked for help.

But there was still no movement in the grain and weeds, only the blood on Chu Laowu's neck was gurgling, which was very terrifying.

At this time, Chu Lao Wu's hand hung down softly, and it could be seen that his neck was violently destroyed by blunt objects, and only a little bit of flesh and skin were left in his neck.

If it is a sharp weapon, Wang Donglai and Qiu Ming can still understand that they took advantage of Chu Lao Wu's unpreparedness to sneak attack to death, and they may not be masters. But this blunt weapon is terrifying, the person hiding here is obviously much stronger than Chu Lao Wu, and he is too lazy to use his skills at all, just pull it like that, or simply just take something in his hand and beat it like this.

In this way, the four people who originally fought looked at the grain and weeds with fear, they didn't dare to leave if they wanted to, they didn't want to stay, and they didn't dare to approach if they wanted to see.

Suddenly, there was another soft snort from the grain and weed pile, which frightened Wang Donglai and hurriedly said those words again, but the grain and weed pile did not move at all.

"The younger Qiu Ming is the young master's girl...... The young master was wronged, begging this senior to save the young master, Qiu Ming is willing to repay you by being a cow and a horse in the next life. ”

Wang Donglai and the three sneered, and carried him out of Dongwang's house, but everyone ignored them. You stinky girl still dare to talk so much, aren't you looking for death?

But the grain and weed pile still didn't move at all, and Wang Donglai wondered. What kind of temper is this senior, he ignores it when he is low-voiced, and he ignores it when he is carried out of Dongwang's house. originally thought that Qiu Ming, the stinky girl Rory, was so chatty that she would disturb his rest, and she should always react, and she would be driven away at the worst.

But there is still no movement at all, and the temper of this senior is too inscrutable, so it is better for him to go first.

"Since the seniors don't want to be disturbed, the juniors will sue ...... first"

Before Wang Donglai could say anything, he heard a soft snort again, and immediately shut up, not daring to say more. It's not once or twice like this.

As long as Wang Donglai had the intention of approaching the grain and weeds, it was a soft snort; as long as he had the intention of slipping away, it was also a soft snort; and only by staying where he was, there would be no reaction.

And Qiu Ming has been waiting for this light hum, she always feels a little familiar, but this is not the hum of the thirteen heroes of the East King, she has a bold idea, could it be the master?

In the blink of an eye, she denied it again. If the master comes, he will definitely not sneak around. As long as people stand here, they will ensure that Wang Donglai will not dare to touch the young master's hair; even if he doesn't want to show his face, he can destroy Wang Donglai's gang without knowing it; if he doesn't want to kill the people of the Dongwang family, he can save the young master and continue to travel!

Wang Donglai and the three of them were not as relaxed as Qiu Ming, because this hum was not aimed at Qiu Ming, no matter what she did, this hum was ignored. But if you do anything, you will be warned by a snort, which is too evil!

If you don't let you go, you won't see it, is it to scare yourself to death, or is it simply bluffing, it's not a master at all.

Either way, it's been an hour. If Dongwang Thirteen wasn't here, I'm afraid he would have fled to other villages to hide, and his mission would have failed.

If you fail, you don't want to die, but if you fail and you don't get the news back, then it's going to be fatal. It's fatal left and right, it's better to fight.

Wang Donglai, the second and third, all saw what they thought in each other's hearts.

Suddenly, the second and third children entangled Qiu Ming, and Wang Donglai went straight to the grain and weeds.

A cold snort came, Wang Donglai shivered, gritted his teeth and continued to go straight to the grain and weeds, before the person arrived, the sledgehammer had already smashed out.

There was no cold snort, no one made a move, no blood was splashed, there was only a big pit, and then there was no movement at all.

There was no movement in the grain and weeds, but there was great movement on the battlefield over there. Without Wang Donglai, the second child of the junior level of Xiandou and the third child of the twelfth stage of Douji would not be able to entangle Qiu Ming at all.

Soon the third child was broken by Qiu Ming's leg, and the second child was also wiped in the face by Qiu Ming's jade bracelet, his face was covered with blood, ho ho screamed, he turned out to be a mute, no wonder he didn't speak all the way.

Wang Dong didn't have time to check the grain and weeds, because the dumb sledgehammer was against a jade bracelet, and the other jade bracelet swept the third child, hitting him directly at the back of the head, but the dumb other sledgehammer didn't have time to defend at all.

If you don't go to the rescue, even if you don't die, the dumb man will inevitably be seriously injured. No matter who is in the grain and weeds, Qiu Ming, a stinky girl, can't keep herself, and her mission will be a complete failure.

Wang Donglai attacked Qiu Ming himself with a double hammer, and took out a silver-white rope on the other hand, and threw it at the jade bracelet behind the second child's head with some reluctance.

I don't know what this silver-white rope is, but it has hands and feet, and I pulled the jade bracelet that was just an inch away, but the hands and feet slowly softened and shrank back.

Therefore, Wang Donglai also rushed to the second child's side, took the jade bracelet empty-handed, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and the silver-white rope was broken inch by inch, turning into hands and feet, constantly squirming, and then disappearing.

"Third child, not surprisingly, that guy is bluffing. Lao Tzu smashed it down, he didn't dare to hum, you be careful and take a look. The second child, the nine hammers of the clouds, quickly killed this stinky girl. ”

Qiu Ming was also worried about whether the young master would be smashed to death by the sledgehammer, because the center of the sledgehammer was the young master's hiding place. I didn't see the blood, and I didn't hear the young master's screams, so I was a little relieved.

She knew that the Nine Hammers of the Cloud Turning Clouds were powerful, and she couldn't fight hard, but she was worried about the young master and was afraid that she would dodge herself, so Wang Donglai had time to deal with the young master, so she could only take it hard. Looking at the hammer momentum, pressing from the top of her head and sealing her whole body, she knew that this was the first hammer of the Nine Hammers of the Cloud Turning Clouds, and the dark clouds covered the moon.

However, she was not completely hard jointed, but used dexterity to unload the force while connecting, but this was the first hammer, and she vomited blood.

Then the second hammer is called the dark clouds absorbing the sea, and the force is just the opposite of the dark clouds covering the moon, which is sucking. If he is really sucked up, he will be smashing the sledgehammer of the fighter with his flesh and blood, and he must die unless he escapes.

Suddenly, the third child with a broken leg also shouted: "Big brother, it's ......"

Then he covered his neck with his hands exactly the same as Chu Laowu, his eyes were like copper bells, and he fell in a pool of blood.

At the same time, Qiu Ming was also sucked into the sea by the dark clouds, rubbed his shoulder, and the whole person flew out.

Wang Donglai was fine, his eyes stared at the grain and weed pile, where the smoke and dust were filled, and the entire weed pile was blown up.

The dumb second child was miserable, and he was smashed through his right shoulder by Qiu Ming's jade bracelet.

It turned out that Wang Dong had a sense of the grain and weeds when he came to look for him, and threw out a sledgehammer to save the third child, but before the sledgehammer arrived, the third child was already dead. The second child and Wang Donglai originally cooperated very tacitly, and Qiu Ming was firmly controlled by them within the scope of the dark clouds absorbing the sea, and it was only a matter of time before they were sucked up.

But Wang Donglai suddenly lacked a sledgehammer, and there was a flaw in this dark cloud absorbing the sea, Qiu Ming took this opportunity to smash the second child unexpectedly, if it wasn't for Wang Donglai's sledgehammer to rescue, it was not the shoulder that hit, but the head.

At this moment, the smoke and dust of the grain and weeds cleared, revealing a person.

He was dressed in tatters, vomiting blood from his mouth, and his legs were also bloody, and he held a wooden stick in his left hand and a sharp stone in his right hand, and his face was as dry as a pile of grain and weeds under his feet, but his eyes were as sharp as a fighting sword.

It's not the Thirteen Masters of the East King, who else can it be.

As soon as Qiu Ming saw that the thirteen heroes of the East King were not dead, she was overjoyed to have a round with him.

Wang Donglai didn't believe it, Chu Lao Wu and Lao San, both of whom were killed by the Thirteen Masters of Dongwang, shouted angrily: "Big waste, say, who helped you?"

Qiu Ming also wanted to know, but the grain and weed piles were already clear at a glance, and there was no way to hide people at all. If there is really someone, then this person's cultivation is definitely much higher than his own. But when the hoarse voice of the Thirteenth Jie of the East King sounded, she no longer doubted it.

"Ignorance. It is very common for wolves to eat tigers, let alone a pack of dogs. Dongwang Thirteen Jie vomited blood as he spoke, "What's more, it's still a group of dogs who are afraid of death, and they don't kill people with their strength, this is the art of killing." ”

Qiu Ming originally thought that she knew the young master very well, but at this moment, she felt that she didn't know the young master too well. It seems that the young master has already designed everything, and he and Wang Donglai are both chess pieces.