"Quick, get the rope and tie this guy up!!"

Brother Pingtou's shout immediately made Fan Xiaojian extremely painful, and his face was black.

Fan Xiaojian knew that although Brother Pingtou was following him now, he had always been unconvinced in his heart, and he always wanted to fix himself and blow his head. It's just that it is afraid of its own 'Tongtian' ability, so it has been forbearing.

But where would Fan Xiaojian have thought that this guy would be such a pit that he would stab himself in the back at this critical moment.

"Hey, hey, a few of you went to find a rope, a few of you set up a pot to boil water, and a few of you went to find firewood, and a few went to get oil, salt, sauce and vinegar. His grandmother's, today we are going to stew this Fan Xiaojian alive. ”

At this time, the flat-headed brother was addicted to the knife and kept yelling in the storage ring.

With the shouts, many disciples did so, rolled up their sleeves, and began to prepare.

"Flathead, you wait for me. ”

Fan Xiaojian was so angry that he couldn't do it, and Wanlong Jia was a phantom, which immediately made the clothes on Fan Xiaojian's body change color again, and his appearance also changed.

"Ha, sword boy, do you still want to run? Brothers, it's over here, yes, it's this kid in azure clothes, he is Fan Xiaojian. ”

Brother Pingtou is another voice to report the point, and it is extremely accurate.

Suddenly, countless Dao Sword Peak disciples rushed over, some pinched their hands while rushing, some held magic weapons and screamed, and some even sacrificed fierce beasts and charged directly towards Fan Xiaojian.

Fan Xiaojian's eggs were about to break, and he was scolding in his heart.

"Little flathead, you heartless bastard, dog, pit people. ”

In the midst of the scolding, Fan Xiaojian didn't have time to think about it, and his clothes changed again, but just halfway through, Brother Pingtou's voice rang out again.

"Wow, be careful, everyone, this slut has changed his clothes. That's right, the one in green over there is Fan Xiaojian, let's go together. ”

Fan Xiaojian's teeth were about to be crushed when he heard this, and when he changed his robe again, he immediately expanded his speed, and before Brother Pingtou shouted, he had already blended into the rushing crowd, ready to escape.

Not only that, in order to prevent Brother Pingtou from reporting again, Fan Xiaojian learned to be smart this time, and directly turned Wanlong Jia into the appearance of Dao Sword Peak Dao Robe.

In this way, after blending into the crowd, no matter how the flat-headed brother shouts or screams, others will not be able to find him for a while.

"Hmph, Xiao Pingtou, you play with Jian Ye and me? Hmph, when Jian Ye and I cheated people, your father and grandfather were still Xiao Pingtou. ”

Seeing that Brother Pingtou no longer reported the point, Fan Xiaojian was stunned, feeling that Xiao Pingtou was not his opponent at all on the avenue of the pit.

But at this time, Brother Pingtou's words were only slightly paused, and then he shouted again.

"Hey, Xiaojian, why are you still here? You go quickly, there is a mountain forest not far in front, you go first, I will be behind. Xiaojian, you kill first, and after you go out, please don't forget our common mission, which is ...... Plant your own potatoes and let them cry!"

While yelling, Brother Pingtou poked out half of his head, and looked at Fan Xiaojian proudly, not to mention how comfortable he was.

Tainyima Pit!

Tineema is heartbreaking......

After hearing this, Fan Xiaojian wanted to die, but Xiao Pingtou's report was too ...... I'm crazy.

Moreover, you don't report it, what are you doing to pull hatred for Lao Tzu?

After Brother Pingtou's voice roared, soon, Fan Xiaojian's footsteps were densely lit around, and many Dao Sword Peak disciples had already surrounded him. At the same time, all kinds of aura surged, and there were several aura fluctuations that were not inferior to Fan Xiaojian, if they were surrounded by him, it would be a bloody battle.

Thinking of this, Fan Xiaojian's teeth were about to crush.

"Ahh

At this moment, an outer disciple found Fan Xiaojian, and Ula Ula rushed up, Cang Langlang pulled out the fairy sword, and without saying a word, he immediately made a ruthless move.

"Ahhh Block the passage on the right and don't give him a chance. ”

At the same time, Brother Pingtou roared again.

Moreover, it not only reported the point, but also roared out Fan Xiaojian's next move this time.

"Silly guys, don't you give him a chance to escape one by one? Everyone blast up together, the divine sense blocks the surroundings, don't give this slut the slightest chance!"

Brother Pingtou shouted again, and at the same time began to command.

Soon, under its command, Fan Xiaojian was surrounded by more than 100 people, and all the ways out around him were blocked, and there was no way to escape.

At this moment, Fan Xiaojian is so bitter......

Go to the left, and a dozen flying swords on the left force him back.

Go to the right, the twenty or so big men on the right are angry, anyway, they don't have to play!

Looking at the anger one by one, watching more than a dozen people bring ropes, cauldrons and countless firewood, Fan Xiaojian was so frightened that his heart trembled, and he explained aggrievedly.

"Guys, listen to me, it's ...... I...... I really didn't mean to! I promise there will be no next time, I really promise, I Fan Xiaojian swear to God!"

Seeing Fan Xiaojian so sincere and tearful on his face, although everyone was furious in their hearts, they really couldn't decide whether to stew Fan Xiaojian or not for a while.

Moreover, Fan Xiaojian's popularity in Dao Sword Peak has been good recently, and he has just grown faces for many of his Southern Vein disciples in Stygian Snow Peak, and under everyone's thoughts, his anger began to slowly decline.

After Fan Xiaojian saw this scene, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and secretly said that his little fate had been saved, and he was about to explain a few more words, but suddenly, Brother Pingtou's voice came out of his body, and the sound was almost exactly the same as Fan Xiaojian.

"Haha, you fools, do you really believe it? Haha, I, Fan Xiaojian, lied to you!"

"Admitting mistakes, impossible, I, Fan Xiaojian, will never admit mistakes in my life!"

"A gentleman is hard to chase after a horse, and it is impossible to admit his mistake!"

In the middle of the words, everyone was stunned for a moment, and then the anger that had just begun to decline rose again, and it became more intense.

"Fan Xiaojian, what did you say?"

Immediately, in the midst of the shouting, more than a dozen disciples drew their swords and aimed at Fan Xiaojian.

Fan Xiaojian was stunned at this time, and before he could speak, Brother Pingtou roared again.

"Say what, say you're paralyzed, say more useless, say your grandma. Hmph, there's a kind of come up and kill grandpa, stew, grandpa, me, play my little brother?"

Brother Pingtou's words, what he said are called arrogance, and he is simply angry and not worth his life.

Suddenly, as soon as the surrounding Dao Sword Peak disciples heard this, they immediately became anxious, and at the same time, their faces turned red with anger, and they couldn't control it anymore, and directly rushed towards Fan Xiaojian.