Huang Lang burst into a loud breath and interrupted Ao Han and Qin Boyu.

"You are all well-known figures in the rivers and lakes, and you have been pressed on your head all your life, do you want to let a little hairy boy continue to press on our heads? Today is an opportunity, without Qin Boyu, we eleven people joining forces may not be able to help Dawei Castle controlled by a child?"

"Let's shoot together, bloody Dawei Fort, and wait for the White Camel Mountain to draw the territory of the Northern Desert together......"

"Twenty-three years ago, Lin Zhenbei, the mixed yuan hand, was chased and killed by nine masters of the rivers and lakes, and fled all the way to the Northern Desert, and the father-in-law sacrificed himself to save the twenty-seven swords in his body, and the thumb of his left hand was cut off, for which the father-in-law spent three years to recuperate his body......"

Ao Han's calm voice interrupted Huang Lang, looked at a one-eyed man, and said, "The past is like smoke, I wonder if Lin Duoye has let this past disappear?"

Lin Zhenbei's body trembled, how could he forget the grace of saving his life.

If it weren't for such a great favor, how could he be a bandit leader in the Northern Desert.

"Seventeen years ago, the Black Tiger Gang slaughtered one hundred and twenty-three members of the Murong family in Jiangnan, in order to avenge this, the Northern Desert group moved, regardless of the North-South Alliance, and entered the Central Plains to destroy the Black Tiger Gang, Uncle Murong, do you know who the righteous father took such a big risk for?"

Murong is an enemy who is middle-aged, but he is already full of gorgeous hair, precisely because he suffered the pain of slaughtering the door seventeen years ago.

At this moment, recalling the past, looking at the coffin, the corners of Murong Di's eyes were faintly filled with tears.

"Fifth Master Zhang, twelve years ago, you violated the rules of the gang and robbed the passing merchants without permission, but you didn't want this to be the private goods of the prince of the Zhou Dynasty and caused a lot of trouble for this, who exempted you from the crime of three swords and six holes, and tried to protect you and let you live to this day?"

"Lord Thursday, ....... eight years ago"

”......“

Ao Han's mouth was like a river, and he said six things in a row, but he hit the deepest part of the hearts of the six people.

They are even beginning to regret what they are doing today.

After all, people's hearts are made of flesh.

Seeing that one after another was disturbed by Ao Han's words, Huang Lang couldn't sit still: "Don't be confused by this kid, this time will not come again, don't kill at this time, when will you wait?"

Huang Lang made a decision immediately, shot directly, and no longer gave Ao Han a chance to speak.

Huang Lang moved, and Qin Boyu also moved, but not against Huang Lang, but with Huang Lang and Ao Han.

The jade pendant represents a token, Qin Boyu has a middle-aged son, and this jade pendant is a personal token that Qin Boyu gave to his child.

But Ao Han seems to have underestimated Qin Boyu, if Qin Boyu is a person who can be grasped so easily, then he is not Qin Boyu.

A scholar with a thousand faces, scheming, is never a lie.

What a middle-aged child, a personal token, but it's all for others to see.

He has never had children, but sometimes if he can't let anyone catch him, then his situation is more dangerous.

So at the right time, Qin Boyu had a child.

Obviously, this trick is very useful, he can live safely until today by deceiving Ao Guang, and he has also deceived this little young master, so he can shoot from behind him at such a close distance......

Qin Boyu's shot made Huang Lang overjoyed, at such a close distance, even the person in the corner didn't have time to save people.

As soon as Ao Han dies, and then join forces to deal with the person in the corner, everything is a foregone conclusion.

At this time, Ao Han slowly turned around......

Qin Boyu's kung fu is all in his hands, his claw skills are comparable to sharp weapons, and death is so close to Ao Han, right in front of his eyes......

But...... Qin Boyu's hand couldn't fall for a long time, because his palm began to corrode like this, turning into blood dripping.

"Jade pendant poisons !!"

The spread of toxicity was extremely rapid, and the moment Qin Boyu used his skills, his end was doomed.

Ao Han was still very calm, death was once so close to him, and he was not half moved.

"Choice, only once. ”

Looking at the puddle of blood on the ground, Ao Han seemed to be talking to himself, and it was like another warning to Qin Boyu, who was already dead, and more like a warning to those who were still alive.

As soon as Qin Boyu died, the distance between Huang Lang and Ao Han was enough for the man in the corner to make a move.

If Huang Lang is a poisonous snake, then this middle-aged man is an eagle, and eagles can eat snakes.

And this man's name happens to be called, Eagle!

As for his real name, no one cares anymore, and no one remembers it.

When the eagle made a move, Huang Lang panicked and shouted: "If you don't make a move, do you think this kid will let you go?" Look at Qin Boyu's fate, the initiative can only be controlled in his own hands to have a chance to live." ”

I don't know if Huang Lang's words hit the hearts of others, and as soon as the words fell, five people came to help Huang Lang meet the enemy.

"Boss Huang is right, only when the initiative is in his own hands can he have a chance to live, but I don't know if the initiative is in the hands of Boss Huang, will he still be willing to be his Huang Liuye?

Ao Han opened his mouth unhurriedly, and the middle-aged man who called the eagle was able to resist six for a while, and he was able not to fall behind for a while, no wonder Huang Lang and the others were so jealous of this person.

But the thirteen-way ringing horse leaders are all first-class masters in the rivers and lakes, and it is enough to be famous in the rivers and lakes with one enemy and two, not to mention how much pressure this eagle is under with one resistance to six.

After thirty moves, the gap has begun to appear, and in the face of overwhelming move attacks, the eagle is obviously unable to parry.

In the thirty-third move, the eagle was struck in the palm.

Thirty-seventh move, another punch in the chest.

The forty-sixth move, eat the palm on the back.

Fifty-fifth move......

Fifty-ninth move......

The frequency of the eagle's injuries became more and more intense, and the blood was already beginning to flow from the corners of the mouth, with a dark red color, apparently from severe internal injuries.

Seventy-seventh move, the eagle at this moment has completely lost its momentum, his expression has shrunk, he is simply struggling, Huang Lang seized the opportunity, and aimed his heart at the eagle's chest, if it is implemented this time, the eagle will completely fall.

At this moment, there was a roar from behind Huang Lang and the others, and the sense of crisis suddenly came, and several people gave up the last fatal attack on the eagle and turned back to meet them.

Lin Zhenbei, Murong Di and others finally made a move at this critical time.

Seeing Lin Zhenbei and the others make a move, Ao Han smiled and exited the hall, and then the queue that had been waiting outside the hall rushed in.

Since Ao Guang's death a month ago, this is the first time that Ao Han has summoned Huang Lang and others into White Camel Mountain.

Both sides know that the appointment of the general scoop of the new thirteenth road in the Northern Desert will definitely be accompanied by a baptism of blood.

The hall was already crowded with people, and outside the hall, the dense figures had already blocked this encirclement.

An hour later, Ao Han had been waiting outside the hall for a full hour.

The sound of the fight gradually faded away, like an opera coming to an end.

With his back to the not so majestic hall, Ao Han's gaze did not turn away, and the snowflakes poured all over the White Camel Mountain, highlighting the white brilliance under the sunlight.

It wasn't until the sound completely fell silent that Ao Han moved his body, and he turned around and walked towards the hall alone.

With a wave of his hand, the main hall door closes.

The hall, which was not very large, was already covered with sixty or seventy corpses, and it was difficult for Ao Han to find even a place to stay.

The eagle leaned against the goalpost, and although he was badly wounded, he was still alive.

There were the most people lying down in front of him, and they all died to protect him.

Also alive are Lin Zhenbei and Li Laosan.

Except for this Li Laosan, who made Ao Han a little surprised, the rest of the people will not be surprised by Ao Han no matter who is alive.

Seeing Ao Han enter the hall, the eagle stood up with difficulty, but when he watched Ao Han's move to close the hall door, his eyes moved slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Lin Zhenbei's face remained undiminished, as if he had never participated in a vicious fight at all.

Ao Han's figure affected the only three people in this hall who were still alive, and Lin Zhenbei and Li Laosan, who were obviously also injured, also hurriedly stood up, as if they wanted to greet the new thirteen-way Xiangma chief scoop in this mountain of corpses and blood.

When the dust settles, I also sigh that the bones will be dry, the damned people are dead, and sacrifice will inevitably accompany it!

Just like Murong Di and others.

Ao Han gradually approached the direction of the hall, the matter should have ended like this, but the moment the door closed, it was a sign that the fangs of the beast would be truly revealed in the darkness.

Lin Zhenbei suddenly attacked, and the power of the Mixed Yuan Thunderbolt was like a thunderbolt swinging down with a palm, Ao Han died, and the two remnants of Eagle and Li Laosan were not to be afraid.

Outside the closed door, the merits can only be told by the living.

Looking at Lin Zhenbei Ao Han who was attacking him, he was unmoved, as if he had expected this scene a long time ago.

Lin Zhenbei's face was full of horror, and he watched in disbelief as his body was gradually corroded like Qin Boyu before and then turned into a pool of blood until it completely died.

At first, everyone thought that Ao Han would be poisoned by putting the poison on the jade pendant, and Qin Boyu would be poisoned, but when was Lin Zhenbei poisoned?

Li Laosan had never seen such a strong poison, and at the same time, he also had a deep fear of this little young master in his heart, when did he get this poison?

"Time can corrode people's hearts after all, who can really fill it with desire?"

"Did you say yes? Uncle Eagle!"

Looking at Lin Zhenbei, who turned into blood, the eagle seemed calm, but he was also shocked in his heart, this little young master's kung fu of poisoning was even more terrifying than rumored.

In the vast Northern Desert, perhaps only Ao Guang knows how terrifying Ao Han's poisonous skills are.

The eagle had heard Ao Guang mention it, but had never seen it with his own eyes.

Hearing the voice, the eagle woke up from the pool of blood, it turned out that Ao Han's words were said to himself?

The eagle was about to open his mouth to answer, but the cold light was shining unexpectedly, and under a calm gaze, a dagger was incredibly fast and cut the meridians of the eagle's hands and feet.

With the skills of an eagle, he should never have been injured so easily, but the man who shot it really left him defenseless.

collapsed like mud, and at this moment, the eagle's gaze was the same as Li Laosan's, all in disbelief.

Ao Han squatted down and left his back to Li Laosan, but Li Laosan didn't dare to move even when he stood in place.

This little young master's mind is really difficult to fathom, he never imagined that he would attack the eagle, it was his person.

However, after Ao Han used the dagger in his hand to pick off the eagle's coat, Li Laosan understood a little.

Gold Silk Soft Armor!

Li Laosan didn't expect the eagle to be wearing the rumored talisman treasure gold silk soft armor, known as invulnerable, invulnerable.

If so, then ...... the eagle's injury?

With the golden silk soft armor to protect him, even if the eagle was injured in the previous attack of Huang Lang and others, it would never be so serious, that is to say, this eagle pretended to be seriously injured?

And his purpose?

Li Laosan didn't have to think about it anymore, the people he could name in this hall had only one common purpose, that is, for the position of the general scoop of the thirteenth road of the Northern Desert.

The purpose of the eagle is naturally also in Li Laosan's heart!