Beachhead Hate Chapter Ninety-Seven It's Hard to Meet
Another dark night without the moon and stars.
A few abrupt sneers suddenly came from the river.
"Who are you?" Hou Tao was already dizzy, but he had to lift his strength and fight his spirits, staring at the three people who suddenly appeared in the hall.
These are three young men dressed in black, all of them are monks, and their cultivation is all in the foundation building period, one is three floors in the foundation building period, and two are two layers in the foundation building period.
"Do the dead know so much?" said the highest cultivator with a sneer.
"Huh?" Lan Susu, who had been lowering his head and weeping without speaking, suddenly exclaimed.
She looked at the black-clothed monk in disbelief, "Didn't you say that you just beat them up and let them go?"
"Little girl, you're naïve, aren't you?" said the blackfriar, laughing heartily.
"You are going down to 'break off the gods.'" Ouyang Gao said lightly.
"Boy, you have some knowledge, yes, it is the colorless and tasteless Broken Divine Dispersion, the gods are unstoppable, haha, this is the treasure of our Feng family!" the black-clothed monk said coldly.
"Brother, there must be some misunderstanding here, we also have two of your Feng family members here......"
"Shut up!" the black-clothed monk coldly interrupted Hou Tao's words, "These two are the side branches of the Xianma Mountain that have been driven out of Xianma Mountain a long time ago, and their surname Feng is an insult to our Feng family!"
As he spoke, the black-clothed monk flipped his hand, and there was an extra big knife in his hand, and he walked towards Feng Wuchen with a sneer, and Sen Sen's white teeth were exposed: "Someone wants your dog's head, you kid can only be a headless ghost!"
"Ah......h
Looking at the cold knife that was getting closer and closer, Feng Wuchen wanted to dodge, but unfortunately his whole body was like cotton wool, and his eyes were chaotic, where could he lift a trace of strength.
Although Feng Wuchen had secretly cast a newly learned first-order high-grade spell, "Spiritism", and sent a distress signal to the three big guys, he didn't have much hope for the three big guys in his heart.
It's not that Feng Wuchen is worried that they won't come, on the contrary, he is full of confidence in it. After all, he had their essence in his body, and if he died, they would definitely be hit hard, and the light ones would lose their cultivation and become deranged mad beasts, and the heavy ones would die directly.
Feng Wuchen was worried that they wouldn't have time to save their lives, and he went out on a mission this time, although he brought the three big guys out, but he didn't bring them with him. It's not that he doesn't want to, it's because he can't take these three guys with him, they're all too conspicuous!
Helpless, Feng Wuchen could only let them move on their own in the mountains and dense forests fifty miles west of Guiling City.
The place where the three big guys are located is more than a hundred miles away from here, and by the time they arrived, it was estimated that Feng Wuchen had died eight times.
"Don't ......" The hall was suddenly in chaos, and the wind and dust couldn't tell who was shouting and who was wailing.
The cool breeze blew through the bones, and the collar of the wind-free shirt suddenly turned into a strip of cloth, gently sliding off the back of his neck.
He closed his eyes tightly, afraid that he would still be able to see when he died, and that he would see his body separated.
"Bang. ”
A thunderous roar suddenly sounded, followed by two terrible wails and the clanging of large knives rolling on the ground.
Then, the noisy hall fell into a brief silence.
Feng Wuchen barely opened his constantly beating eyelids, didn't notice his bloody torso, and didn't notice that his head was rolling around, but he found a familiar and beautiful face that often appeared in his dreams, and then he passed out.
He thought it was a hallucination he had before he died.
That's fine......
When he woke up again, Feng Wuchen found himself lying in a forest, with a large bonfire not far away.
He moved his body lightly, only feeling the numbness and itching on the back of his neck, but nothing else was unusual.
"Are you awake?" a tactful, soft voice gently broke into Feng Wuchen's ears.
Hearing the sound, Feng Wuchen's heart was shocked, and when he looked at it, it was indeed that person. She is still so beautiful, but she has a lot of white cloth wrapped around her body, and she also has blood on her arms and legs.
Seeing her, Feng Wuchen had a lot of thoughts in his heart, and he didn't know what to say for a while. After thinking about it for a long time, he didn't think about what to say, so he simply didn't say anything.
He quickly stopped his head, forced his body to feel uncomfortable, stubbornly got up, and glanced around. I was relieved to see that the four guys had also woken up and seemed to be fine.
Just now, he found another acquaintance, Bai Yanzhi, she was also wrapped in thousands of bags, and it seemed that she was also injured a lot.
The three big guys, the Wushan Eagle, the Golden Lion, and the Black Wind Leopard, stood lazily on the side.
Seeing this, Feng Wuchen guessed what happened last night.
It must have been Bai Yanzhi and Hua Yao who secretly plotted against the three black-clothed monks, and dragged them dangerously until the three big guys arrived.
"What time did you arrive last night?" Feng Wuchen walked over to the three big guys and said gratefully.
"Just when your kid was about to be killed!" The golden lion said angrily, "If it weren't for the fact that the eagle's current cultivation has broken through to the third layer of the foundation building stage, and the speed is nearly twice as fast as before, your kid would have died a long time ago!"
He said: "It's a small matter if your kid dies, and it will be a big deal to kill the three of us then!"
"I know it's not me you're worried about!" Feng Wuchen rolled his eyes.
Another look of hindsight said: "So, it doesn't hurt for me to go down the mountain, right?"
Before going down the mountain this time, he didn't wait for Tao to ask him to bring these three big guys, so Feng Wuchen looked for them in advance.
The reason why he found these three big guys and increased the strength of the five members of their Peach Tree Club was one reason, but it was not the main reason. The main reason is that the three of them spend too much money on the mountain, and they have now become the biggest enemies of Feng Wuchen entering the Tianmu Tower.
However, it took a lot of effort to get them to agree to go down the mountain.
He didn't expect that the three big guys who complained to themselves all day about how aggrieved and uncomfortable it was to be trapped in this slap-sized place, and their first reaction after hearing that he was going to take them down the mountain to relax was to refuse him, and they refused sternly, and there seemed to be no room for maneuver.
"Boy, it's not been ten years, do you want to let us go secretly now, aren't you afraid that the people above will punish you?"
"You've always wanted to go! I'm going to find a way to sneak you ...... as best I can."
"No, never, you will be severely punished, in fact, we don't want to leave that way, ten years is just a flick of a finger for us youkai. Moreover, you promised to break the great array in the Hundred Beast Forest within ten years, and you haven't ......."
Seeing that the golden lion was a little panicked and unwilling, Feng Wuchen suddenly thought through the joints in his heart, his waist immediately straightened, and the guilt in his heart was swept away in an instant: "You want to eat and drink here now!
He said with a calm face: "This time, if you don't go down the mountain with me, you have to go down the mountain with me, otherwise the treatment will be halved in the future, and you will consider it yourself, right?"
"This?" the three beasts hesitated.
Feng Wuchen shouted at the top of his voice: "Little brother, the treatment of these three guys will be reduced by ...... from today."
"Don't don't, listen to you, let's just go down the mountain......"
Hearing this, Feng Wuchen let out a sigh of relief, smiled secretly, and felt that he had finally turned from a long-term worker to a landlord.
......
The breeze came slowly, blowing Hua Yao's hair, swaying gently, like a black stream.
Feng Wuchen looked at it for a while, and hurriedly stopped looking over, like a thief who was afraid of stealing things, and said to the golden lion a little unnaturally: "How is that mortal woman?"
"We fainted on the ground when we went, and we were still lying on the ground when we left!" said the golden lion absentmindedly.
"You killed all three?"
"Of course ......"
"Pervert, why didn't you get along with you?" Hou Tao walked up to Feng Wuchen with a wicked smile.
"Shut up, you're a pervert!" Feng Wuchen's face turned red in an instant.
Originally, Feng Wuchen had secretly made a plan and decided that he would never see the woman who had deceived him again in this life, let alone say a word to her. However, after seeing her again, he felt that he couldn't help but want to talk to her, and even more wanted to hear her apologize to him and cry and beg him to forgive her.
At this time, he realized that he was so spineless.
Just when he was secretly hating, Hou Tao came up at the wrong time to laugh, how could he not be ashamed.
Hou Tao only thought that Feng Wuchen wanted to save his face in front of his sweetheart, and he didn't care about the latter, and turned the conversation to Ouyang Gao: "Lamb, aren't you usually very good at observing words and feelings? Don't you even know how many eyelids people blink? Why didn't you see the abnormality of the blue girl?"
"I don't know anything about women, but if she is emotionally attracted to you, that is the emotional reaction. Ouyang Gao said very seriously.
Although Ouyang Gao's tone was serious and serious, the content of his words made people laugh. And the object who couldn't help but be ridiculed, Hou Tao, instantly turned red, like a pig's liver......