···“ I'm angry. ”

Piao Ran Yu raised the dagger, and pointed the sword at the snake and tiger, and at this moment, in her, she was already angry to the extreme.

Cheng Snake Tiger looked around for a while, and the little minions who were still shooting on his side were all slashed by a few swords, dead and wounded, and the rest of them did not dare to act rashly.

"Little fish..."

He muttered alone, and on the side of the grass, he saw a bald head, but... On top of it, there was a trace of blood.

Cheng Snake Fish is his only real relative, although in that year, he killed his father with three punches, and forced his mother to commit suicide by jumping into a well.

But... Only, despite this, his younger brother, Cheng Snake Fish, still followed him wholeheartedly.

Over the years, for the construction of the snake cottage, he has worked hard and dedicated.

And in front of you... But Yu was killed by Piaoran.

··· Cheng Snake and Tiger looked up at the sky and sighed alone, it seems that it is impossible to stop now.

He came this time to help Cheng Snake Fish's son, Cheng Wolf, take revenge.

The two brothers have grown up together since they were young and have a deep relationship.

He has no queen, so in his eyes, the honest wolf is like his own son...

But... Now both father and son have been killed.

Blood feud should be repaid by blood feud. Even if... He may not be able to overcome the person in front of him...

Perhaps, more appropriately, he may not be able to outperform the short-inch dagger...

“··· Is this the legendary 'magic weapon'? ”

He laughed to himself. The magic weapon, that is a general term for the tools used by the monks, and the person who holds the magic weapon can also be regarded as a strong person on the entire Blue Continent.

Because, in general, there is only the realm of broken emptiness, and the realm of nirvana in its legend. will master the magic weapon, and the refining of no magic weapon is also extremely difficult and complicated.

In ancient times, it was said that it was difficult to buy an inch of immortal treasure.

And the 'immortal treasure' among them is the magic weapon used among the monks, usually speaking, in any place in the Lanluo Continent, the magic weapon is priceless.

Even if he is honest and has been practicing penance for a hundred years.

But... The others are obvious gaps in the roast duck, but the heaven and earth aura in his body is simply not enough, and the power contained in his inch-long dagger is comparable to it.

···

"Cheng family fist, bandits, Cheng snake and tiger...

Please also ask for your advice. ”

He put himself in a position and said.

"You don't deserve to know my name. ”

Drifting Yu snorted coldly, and then swung out a sword light, and Yu attacked it.

"Hehe, don't you deserve it?"

He smiled self-deprecatingly, a junior in front of him who shook the mountain would actually say... I don't deserve to know her name.

You must know that in Shaoshan, or the junior who has just entered Tuohai, in his life, he has killed fifty-six people...

And if... If it doesn't have that magic weapon today, perhaps, this number... It's going to be fifty-eight...

Cheng Snake Tiger Yu closed his eyes and rushed forward.

He was extremely fast, and after dodging the first sword light, he dodged and appeared behind Piaoran, but with a backhand wave of Piaoran, he landed on the ground with a human head...

The knife flashed, and there was no trace...

And this boxer, who has practiced boxing all his life, made a living from boxing, and took boxing as his life, was also cut off by him, along with his hands.

Deep white bones, especially eye-catching.

···“ Okay, I'll help you into the house first, and rest and rest.

Say in advance, I, I, I didn't feel too much of that emotion because you were hurt!

Because you are my 'little brother', so you were injured, and I just helped you avenge it!

Don't think too much!"

Piao Ran Yu said coquettishly while helping Honglie into the house.

"Yes, yes, yes, all listen to you. ”

Honglieyu smiled bitterly and responded. As for the temperament of Piaodye, he has already figured it out over the years.

Although it said that it was not happy, but its fluttering heart... But he still knows it very well.

···“ Wait, not good. ”

As soon as the two of them got up, and within a few steps, Honglie seemed to realize something, Yu shouted, and then pushed away the fluttering dye.

In the next moment, a large hole was opened in his chest, but fortunately, his wound was not deep enough to be fatal.

It was a small bone spur, and although it was short, if it was extremely fast, its power would not be weaker than that of a full blow.

"How is that possible!"

With a cry of surprise, he saw a headless corpse, without hands, and only threw a broken bone, and it slashed through Honglie's chest.

“··· Sure enough, isn't it dead yet...

I've read in books that Monk Takumi is the one who overcame the fear of death... For this reason, they all have...

It can roll up big waves in the mountains, lakes and seas, shake the mountains between raising hands, and the stumps and broken arms can heal themselves.

What's more, if you cultivate to the realm of Jingmen, you can cut off your head without dying of the supernatural powers. ”

···“ Hahaha, the old man has never reached the realm in a hundred years, but I didn't expect that it would be today, when he was about to die...

It's going to be there... Hahahaha!"

On one side of the ground, a head that was outward, bubbling with thick blood, said like a little crazy.

At the moment when his head was cut off, he was looking back on his life, and he actually realized the artistic conception of Jingmen.

The words fell, and in the earth behind his head, in the faint distance, a quaint gate rose into the air.

In its stone gate, it seems to have a cold glow like a pool of blue water, flickering constantly, as if its entire night sky is frozen by it.

But, it's just a pity...

Although he opened the door of numerology, but... It is different from stepping into the four mystical tribulations, in which if the monk successfully survives, he will reshape his physical body.

But... It has stepped into the various realms of the Eight Gates, but there is no such effect...

It's also a pity that this poor 'Jingmen monk' was slashed thirteen times in a row with a scimitar in the end, until his head was like a rotten watermelon, and then he stopped and threw it into the river...

And the headless corpse was also dyed in the limbs that were cut off, and it was cut into a 'human body'...

It's just pitiful, this rebellious One Piece King will end up like this in the end, it's really sad and lamentable...