Luan Zhen's shoulders trembled suddenly.

He'd heard the name.

He remembered the name.

The name...... The name...... Isn't that the name the one in white?!

In an instant, Luan Zhen clenched his fists sharply, his brows furrowed, and he gritted his teeth with a 'clatter-' sound.

As soon as he closed his eyes slightly, he saw the scene in the ring yesterday, when he no longer had the strength to hold on, and he half-knelt on the ground with a bang.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he saw that he was unwilling to raise his head and look at the scene in white.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he saw that in the breeze, the white clothes were put into the sheath, and he lowered his eyebrows and looked at himself, and then waved his sleeves and turned his back.

"You're not losing to some nobody. ”

"It's me, Wang Manxiu. ”

"Pingshui, Wang Manxiu. ”

The sound falls, lingers.

A streak of vermilion blood seeped down his lips and dripped to the ground.

When Luan Mo on the side saw this scene, he thought that his younger brother's injury was recurring, and there was already blood in his throat at this time - it was true that Luan Zhen had really suffered some serious internal injuries yesterday in order to defeat Wang Manxiu, but at the cost of the reverse flow of his whole breath.

Even if the innate physique of the demon clan is a little stronger than that of mortals, it still can't withstand his tossing.

Luan Mo protected him, so he hurriedly stepped forward to hand over the medicine and whispered condolences.

But he didn't want Luan Zhen to throw his arm rudely to stop her, and glared at her with a bad face.

"I'm fine. ”

Again, throw down a cold explanation.

Luan Mo blinked, and the right hand that was about to reach for the medicine bottle on his waist also stopped moving and hung beside him.

She was quite familiar with her younger brother, and understood that he was such a rebellious attitude towards everyone, so she didn't feel a little resentful, but just said lightly, "It's okay." ”。

Then he turned back and looked at the seven men in front of him, and at the man on the ten-foot platform.

"Wang Manxiu ......"

Among the seven people on the side, the public loser who was holding the Quartet God Machine Box raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked on the high platform, "But that Pingshui white clothes?"

Seeing Fuliu on the high platform, he squinted his eyes slightly, pursed the beauty mole next to his lips, and said with a smile: "Oh?

The public loser bowed humbly and replied, "I have heard of it." ”

"Isn't it the young descendant who defeated Sima Xiande in footwork and threatened to save the spiritual eye?"

This time, it was the gentle Xunye Gongzi who spoke.

He raised his bright eyes and quietly looked at Fuliu on the high platform, and his voice was indeed as graceful and beautiful as Mingyu.

Fuliu turned his face slightly sideways and looked at him, with a slight hint on his beautiful face.

"It's the young offspring who smashed Yu Jiazheng. ”

As soon as a word came out, the four seats were silent.

Everyone was more or less stunned.

Although the Western Regions are well-informed, they all already know about this Fu family's big thing—otherwise this Fu family master can't entertain them in this desolate place, right?

It's just that

But no one would have thought that the head of the family would say this thing that should be a great shame so lightly, and he didn't care about his face at all.

Well...... I have to say that there are thousands of enemies, and this face is not very important.

Xun Ye Gongzi raised his lips, as if he had already received a satisfactory answer, and actually smiled at Fuliu.

Fuliu squinted intriguingly.

And when everyone was dumbfounded, Wei Lian, the head of the Seven Heroes, took a step forward, clenched his fists with both hands like thunder, and asked to the high platform: "Master, the person who injured the puppet Zang is him?"

Puppet Zang, the second of the seven heroes, has a famous skill [Leaving the Funeral].

It was when Wang Manxiu first went to the condensing forest, pretending to be the head of the family, and was beaten to pieces by a style of [knocking on the king's court].

I saw Fuliu lightly bow his head.

I saw Wei Lian slowly put down his fist.

Suddenly, there was a cold murderous aura like an angry wave, rushing and surging.

Everyone suddenly shuddered, and their eyebrows were a lot more vigilant.

Wei Lian is a guest secretary of the family, and Zang Zang is also a guest secretary of the family, and the two of them know each other as a matter of course...... But as for the depth of the personal relationship between the two of them, everyone has just glimpsed the corner at this moment.

However, then again, Fujia is worthy of being the first in Qimen. Let's not say that there are three saints in charge for a hundred years, let's just say that among the seven heroes, the first Wei Lian, the second puppet Zang, the fifth Qian, and the sixth Zhu Qingting...... Four of the seven heroes, aren't they all people who support their families!

Luan Zhen was shocked, and didn't raise his eyes to look at Fuliu on the high platform, as well as Gen and Zhu Qingting next to him - the latter two were serious and the other was casual, but they became a stark contrast.

While everyone was silent, Fuliu glanced at them and smiled slightly.

"Just as promised, the fifty taels of gold have been delivered to you in advance, and the remaining one hundred taels will be given to you after you see his head. ”

Her voice was flat and very understated, both at the mention of the word 'gold' and the word 'head'.

"Wang Manxiu is probably still in Zhenhuang, at the Kuo family, but if he still wants to kill me, he should go southwest. ”

Fuliu closed his eyes and continued, "The news provided by Yu should be enough for you to do something...... But in order not to give you an excuse to lose him, Yu is going to inject a share of his inner breath into you now. ”

Without waiting for everyone to come back to their senses after being stunned, they stretched out their hands to the man wearing the crown.

He hurriedly straightened his loose form, stepped forward respectfully, bowed and raised his hand, and offered the black lacquered wooden stick that he had just held in his arms.

It was certainly not some black lacquered stick.

That's the black sheath Qinghe.

Seeing that Fuliu took the Qinghe sword, he casually made it unsheath half an inch.

Then, without waiting for the brilliant sword qi to flash, the white two fingers suddenly pressed on its blade.

It is the dull golden light in the eyes.

There is a little bit of white manghua nine paths.

The crowd was stunned and was about to come back to their senses.

The nine white rays had already flown in, silently piercing into their brows.

It's one

A strong, fiery aura.

It is a pure and strong contract.

If just one point of inner breath is already so pure, then wouldn't this Wang Manxiu himself......

Everyone raised their eyes slightly stunned, and there was a dark look on their faces, and the 'scorpion' who stood at the end of everyone and was the least good at Qimen showed a bit of serious killing intent.

"If you know its breath, you will know its person. ”

Fuliu took a breath of relief, put his sword into the sheath, and said in a clear voice: "Since you already know the person, go to work, don't let the rest of the gold be wasted." ”

After that, he raised his lips lightly.

The killers looked at each other.

"Yes!"

It's a sonic boom.

It's all the same.

......

In less than half a cup of tea, the nine killers left the room together, returning the empty cold hall to the three people on the high platform.

Before leaving, Wei Lian, the head of the Seven Heroes, gave a more salute to Fuxian, which should be the etiquette of a guest, and the son of Xun Ye, who was in the wind of the jade tree, also paid a salute to Fuxian, and then looked at her again, leaving a rather meaningful smile.

And after the killers left, Zhu Qingting looked at the background of everyone, and couldn't help but clench some of her seven-hole bamboo flutes with a tail of jade pendants, and murmured softly: "One of the seven male heads, three little hundred, and the rest are either martial artists who are very good at killing people, or Qimen masters who have the realm of ten people...... No matter how advanced the white clothes are, most of them will not be able to avoid this calamity......"

"That's for sure. ”

It was the man on the side who did not hesitate to bow his head, spread his hands and said: "In my opinion, if you want to kill that Wang Manxiu, in fact, it is enough to have Brother Wei Lian alone!"

He turned a little sideways, looked at the white-clothed and black-robed man in front of him, and said, "I don't think the head of the family has invited Yonghua's spear saint and the military warrior this time...... In my opinion, it must be overkill!"

I saw Fuliu smile and glance at him.

"That's for the best. ”

She said softly, "I'm afraid there will still be some mistakes." ”

The two were stunned.

This is almost half of the top 20 in the world's Qimen rivers and lakes...... How can there be 'some errand pools'?

He and Zhu Qingting couldn't help but glance at each other, not quite understanding.

"If it weren't for Yu's appointment with the old goblin, Yu would have gone in person. ”

Fuliu tilted his head slightly, raised his hand and stroked the white fur on his shoulder.

"Yu and her really haven't gotten along all the time. ”

With that, she closed her eyes and sighed softly.

When Gen and Zhu Qingting heard this, they lowered their heads and pondered for a moment, and then said together: "Then if the head of the family is not at ease, the two of us can also go to help together." ”

saw Fuliu raise his eyebrows and glance at the two of them, then raised his hand and gently stroked Zhu Qingting's head, and shook his head.

"No need, the two of you will stay here with me, take care of the spiritual eye, take care of the condensing forest mountain, and prepare for the big and small Xuanwu on New Year's Day next year. ”

"And then ......"

Fuliu turned slightly sideways, and squinted to the southeast, in the direction where Meng Yuecheng was.

"Those thieves who dare to offend my family, it's time to teach a lesson. ”