Xiao Tear Blood's mood at the moment, he didn't want to drink 'burning knife', he wanted to know what kind of monster was in the sedan chair?

"You have four Dharma protectors, a 'God of Wealth' who earns money, how many are here today?" The person in the sedan chair still didn't want to show up, he just reported the names of the people around Xiao Tear Blood.

Liu Haozi turned out to be the god of wealth of the 'Ghost Gate', and the people on the big platform were suddenly surprised, no one knew this name, and the people in the West Village only knew that his name was Liu Haozi, and this Liu Haozi was the richest outsider in the West Village.

Liu Haozi, who greeted the guests in the audience, no longer needed to greet the guests, he wiped the sweat droplets on the hemp seeds with his hands, looked at the sedan chair with vicious eyes, and raised his right foot slightly.

Liu Haozi was waiting for Xiao's hint of tears, his feet were 'cloud-piercing feet', his feet had not been used for many years, and today he wore shoes that he had given up for many years, and these shoes were black and shiny in the afternoon sun.

"The lonely shadow, the broken crescent moon, now I just want to see the 'crescent moon', this person I am most concerned about," the man in the sedan chair spoke, he was praising the people around Xiao Tear Blood.

Now no one on the big platform sees Zhang Fan named 'Crescent Moon', and this Dharma protector and broken arm don't seem to have come to the West Village.

Liu Haozi's temper didn't need to wait, he saw Xiao Tear lowered his head and looked at the wine in front of him, which was a sign that he didn't want to know anything.

Liu Haozi's feet had already flown out, he wanted to get off the horse first, his target was the four men in the audience, when these four men flew over the table, he had already concluded that the martial arts of these four people were not weak, they were four masters.

These four men had no weapons, they were all empty-handed, and their hands were only used to carry the sedan chair, but when they saw Liu Haozi's flying feet, their eyes showed a fierce light.

The nearest man in black stretched out his hands, these hands were slender, and at the moment of his shot, his hands turned into eagle claws, and the pair of eagle claws hit Liu Haozi's flying feet.

There was a cracking sound in the air, Liu Haozi didn't believe his eyes, his kick could kick a calf to death, his shoes were iron shoes, he saw that his feet in iron shoes were now in the eagle talons of the big man in black.

The black-clothed man's eagle claws were writhing, and Liu Haozi heard the sound of his foot bones breaking, and a heart-wrenching pain spread from his feet to his brain.

"From today on, there will be no more 'cloud-piercing feet' in the rivers and lakes," Liu Haozi heard the voice of the man in black, which was the last sound he heard today, and the pain made him faint suddenly.

The man in black put down Liu Haozi, who had fainted, and his eyes were staring at Xiao Tearblood, who was now only a shadow by his side.

"You should give each of them a jar of 'burnt knives', their temper is not very good," a low voice came from the palanquin.

Xiao Tear felt a little cool on his back, this was the first time since his debut, this man in black just made a move, and he actually broke Liu Haozi's 'cloud-piercing feet'.

Xiao Tear knows that Liu Haozi's foot is powerful, this is Liu Haozi's famous foot, but today this foot is wasted.

"What a boldness, dare to come here to spread wild!" A familiar old friend was defeated in such a move, Xiao Tear's heart began to drip blood, his eyes began to become vicious, and he said in the most angry voice,

"They are the four brothers of the 'Eagle Claw Gate', and today they have also become the minions of the 'Ghost Village', and these four people have been missing from the rivers and lakes for a long time. Su Hai's voice came from the big platform.

Su Hai had already put down the meat in his hand, and he took out a small ledger and a square box from his arms.

Su Hai opened his account book, "The four brothers of the Yao family of 'Eagle Claw Gate' became famous five years ago, and when they became famous, they killed the former gang leader of the 'Taihu Gang'. Four years ago, I robbed a dart, this is the dart silver of the 'Zhenyuan Dart Bureau',"

Nishimura is very quiet at the moment, Su Hai is now like a storyteller, he is explaining a commentary, this is a commentary with a protagonist.

The master of the storytelling was in the audience, and the faces of the men in black began to change color, and the yellow faces began to turn red, this was their secret, and now someone was announcing this secret on a large platform.

"Mouthy dead fat man, are you looking for death?" A man in black who was close to Su Hai had already stretched out his hands, his hands had turned into eagle claws, and his figure had already flown up.

The man in black wanted to fly on the stage, his target was the mouthy Su Hai, he hated the fat man in front of him, he didn't want to hear the voice of this fat man.

"Twenty-three people up and down the 'Zhenyuan Dart Bureau', all died overnight, this is the biggest tragedy in the rivers and lakes," Su Hai's voice did not stop, his eyes looked at his small ledger, and his right hand grabbed the small box above the table.

The figure of the man in black appeared in front of Su Hai's eyes, and when his eagle claws were less than two feet away from Su Hai's face, the figure of the man in black was like an eagle with broken wings, and he fell heavily on the big platform.

The man in black never got up again, he lay on the ground and gasped heavily, he seemed to fall asleep instantly, this is everything Xiao Tear and Blood saw.

Xiao Tears saw the pen flying out of the box, this was a very small pen, this pen flew out in the blink of an eye, and the man in black in the air had no chance to dodge at all, he was an eagle, and this pen penetrated the eagle's neck.

"Stand down, you are not his opponent, you can only send you to death with the method of 'know-it-all'," a deep voice came from the sedan chair again.

"Are you also afraid of my writing pen?" Su Hai's eyes turned to the sedan chair, and the people in the sedan chair were still reluctant to come out.

"Your pen can only kill small people, but unfortunately it can't kill big people, I'm just a big person," the voice in the sedan chair began to grow louder, with a sneer in his tone.

"Do you trust your own judgment?" Su Hai stood up, he seemed to hear who the person in the sedan chair was, his hand grabbing Fang Fang's box again.

His box flew to the sedan chair at the fastest speed, flying in through the curtain of the sedan chair, and a sound came out of the sedan chair in an instant.

The shadow sword was already unsheathed, this voice was very familiar to him, he had heard this voice, and this voice Xiao Tears and Blood was also very familiar.

A familiar figure flew out of the palanquin, holding a book in his hand, a black-brown book, the pages of which had been opened, and the iron-beaten paper scattered to the flying shadow.

The shadow flew out, a sharp turn in the air, this is a fatal page, each of this page will take the life of the shadow, the shadow sword unfolded the sword flower, and the page that shot suddenly turned into power.

The sword of the shadow in the gap pierced the familiar face in front of him, this was the face of Li Banxian, the messenger of the iron book, the sword of the shadow hit his throat, and the sword had pierced his throat.

Li Banxian's hand instantly grasped the sword, and a mysterious smile appeared on his face, his smile was laughing at the shadow, and the moment the shadow stabbed this sword, he knew that it was a trap.

But at this moment, his sword was in Li Banxian's throat, Li Banxian's hand was tightly gripping his sword, and the shadow knew that there was no one to protect Xiao Xianxue's side now.

It was a fatal oversight, the result of impulse, the shadow had already seen, and another figure flew out of the palanquin.

There are actually two people hidden in this sedan chair, this person is waiting for the shadow to make a move, as long as the shadow makes a move, there is no one around Xiao Tear to protect him.

This person waited for the opportunity, and Li Banxian, who flew out, was just a cover, and the person who really wanted to assassinate Xiao Tear Blood had already made a move.

In the hands of the person who flew out was a knife, a strange knife, this was a woodcutter's knife for chopping wood, and this knife slashed at Xiao Tear Blood with the fastest speed.

Xiao tearful eyes looked at this chopping knife, the corners of his mouth showed a hint of ridicule, he slapped the table with his hand, his figure rose into the air, he was the ghost king, he was the Xiao tearful blood of the 'ghost gate'.

Xiao's tearful eyes did not leave this person, this person had a 'grimace', this person's knife had already slashed to the position where he was just sitting, the place where the knife fell was the place where he was sitting, and the person who flew out had already calculated the distance he had shot.

The person who flew out saw that his knife was missing, his body was a little on the wooden board of the big platform, and the knife in his hand changed direction and slashed at Xiao Tear Blood in the air from the bottom up.

The moment he was waiting for Xiao Tears to fall, his knife had already shown its edge, and the Xiao Tears in his eyes were a big tree that had been cut down, and now he only had to wait for this big tree to fall.

This figure never fell, this man who flew out never waited for Xiao Tear's figure to fall, at this moment Xiao Tear's figure floated in the air, and he looked at this person with a 'grimace' with mocking eyes.

At this moment, the human foot with the 'grimace' had landed on the wooden board of the big platform, and his feet were about to fly again, and he stepped on the wooden board hard, and his figure wanted to rise in the air.

The shadow sword was not drawn, the hand of this iron book messenger Li Banxian grabbed his sword tightly, he was already dead, but he still had a weird smile on his face, he seemed to be laughing at the impulsiveness and recklessness of the shadow.

The shadow wants to let go of the sword in his hand, the air is his master, he will not allow any mistakes, leaving alone is a wrong choice.

But the shadow didn't see this person with a 'grimace' fly up again, and Xiao tears and blood in the air did not fall, and at the moment when the person stepped on the plank hard, the shadow heard the sound of the plank cracking under his feet.

The shadow saw a hand, black and shiny, that had reached out from the cracked plank and had grasped one of the man's feet. Seeing this black shiny hand, the shadow smiled, and his hand reached out to Li Banxian's face.

The shadow's hand covered Li Banxian's eyes, he didn't want Li Banxian to see this fact, maybe Li Banxian would never find out about this fact.

The timid villagers of the West Village under the stage have begun to slip away quietly, they walked very fast, and in an instant, the huge guest banquet hall was left, leaving only four tables close to the big platform, these are bold people, they want to see a result.

At this moment, a figure walked into the West Village.