Chapter 32

"Your subordinates are defeated, and you are not dead?"

A figure descended from the sky and blocked in front of Tang San's burial. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Is that you?"

Tang San frowned, and it was Chi Xian who stood in front of him.

It was nearly dusk, and the dappled sunset light was like an arrow, and the wisps were reflected on the faces of the two people.

One was sneering.

The other was expressionless.

The sun was silent, and the air seemed to freeze suddenly.

"I didn't expect your life to be so big, and you didn't die?" After looking at Tang San's funeral, Chi Xian sighed, "It's a pity, it's a pity." ”

"What are you sorry for?" Tang Sanfu asked.

"I'm sorry that you didn't die because you died so much. ”

"Isn't it good that you're not dead. ”

"Yes good. Chi Xian nodded, and then sneered, "It's a pity that you died this time." ”

"It's a pity, it's a pity. At this time, Tang Sanfu also sighed.

"What are you sorry for?"

"It's a pity that I didn't die. Tang Sanfu sneered, "So it's time for you to die this time." ”

"Oh, you're so confident. Chi Xian looked at him with interest.

"If I don't have confidence, I won't come. ”

"It's good to be confident, but it's not necessarily a good thing to be too confident. Chi Xian shook his head, "You came alone, thinking you could kill me, but you seem to have forgotten one thing." ”

"What?"

"I'm not the only one in this Zhuangzi, there are more than 200 good hands in our Zhuangzi, even the wheels can consume you to death, and I don't need to do it at all. Chi Xian said with certainty.

"You're wrong. Tang San took out the white bone fan and held it in his hand, shook his head and said, "I didn't come alone, I still have this fan." ”

"Is there a difference?"

"Yes. Tang Sanfu nodded affirmatively, "Without this fan, I will definitely die, but with this fan, it is you who will die." ”

"Blow, blow hard. ”

Chi Xian smiled, not believing it at all, and suddenly he flashed his figure and retreated into the Zhuangzi.

There were more than 300 people in the village, but after the battle just now, more than 100 people had died, and the remaining 200 people were all good at killing.

Especially their descendants, their skin is rough and thick, and their killing methods are even more cruel.

"Master, what should I do now?" Seeing that Chi Xian had retreated into the village, the chief steward lying on the wall hurriedly walked over and asked, "Do you want to shoot that kid with an arrow?" ”

"No, I don't. ”

With a wave of his hand, the people in the Zhuangzi were lying on the wall at the moment, holding bows and arrows aimed at Tang San's funeral.

"Go out and play with that boy. Chi Xian sneered, "Remember, don't kill him." I want to watch him endure a thousand cuts and his limbs are cut off, and that kind of torture should be very exciting. ”

As soon as he gave the order, the people in the Zhuangzi put down their bows and arrows and rushed out.

More than 200 people rushed out at once, like a wave rushing over.

But Tang San's funeral did not move, and his face was not afraid.

"Boming, what's wrong with this Tang casual brother, why is he motionless?"

The descendants of the co-workers who were hiding not far away were very surprised to see Tang San's burial motionless.

"This ......" Gong Boming beside him thought for a while, nodded affirmatively and said, "Maybe I'm stupid, after all, so many people rushed to me at once, and I was stupid." ”

"yes, it's so unfair that so many people rushed at once. The man next to him pouted, "If you go it alone, then Brother Tang still has some hope, if so many people go together......"

As he spoke, he sighed very depressedly.

Obviously, no one thought that Tang Sanfu would win, and the strength of this battle seemed to be too different.

As the sun set, the descendants of Chi You couldn't help but talk about Tang San's funeral.

"Is this kid stupid?"

"One of us is more than 200, he thinks he is a god. ”

"I don't look like a fairy, I'm a fool. I don't know who interjected, and the others couldn't help laughing.

"Alright, let's get that fight over quickly, I've got dinner in the evening. The leader of the Chiyou descendant was a little impatient, he looked at the dying sunset, and pouted, "Before nightfall, try to end the battle." ”

At that moment, the sunset was beautiful, and he was full of confidence.

Then, the leader rushed to Tang San's burial with the other descendants of Chiyou.

carelessly, after all, there are so many people, and there is really no reason to put Tang San's burial in their eyes.

"Deflated three, are you looking for death?" Tang Sanfu smiled and waved the white bone fan in his hand.

"Whew"

The yin wind fanned out of the fan, rolled up some dust, and swept it away on those descendants of Chiyou.

"Click"

The sunset has not yet passed, but some have fallen.

The sunset was silent, and the astonishment was silent, but the expression of consternation ......

"No, I didn't have dazzled eyes. ”

"Nope. After confirming for a moment, Gong Boming on the side nodded heavily, "It seems that this fan is too against the sky." ”

Standing at the head of the Zhuangzi wall, he was leisurely eating apples, and when he saw this, he couldn't even hold the apples steadily.

There was a loud "pop", and the apple fell to the ground, and it hurt a little to hit his foot, but he didn't notice it at all.

The expression of grin and surprise froze for a long time.

"What about people?"

"It's like they're all bones. ”

"So, a lot of deaths?"

"Run, this monster!"

There was a commotion among those Chiyou descendants, there were originally more than 200 people, but now there are only more than 150 left.

More than fifty were swept away by the wind and turned into a pile of white bones, which fell to the ground in pieces.

When those Chiyou descendants saw this, they were still in the mood to fight, put away their casual expressions, and were so frightened that they didn't even have time to flee for their lives.

"Where are you going to escape?"

Tang San grinned and chased after him, and the white bone fan in his hand did not forget to wave it again and again.

So, in just a moment's effort, those descendants of Chiyou were swept away by the yin wind and turned into a pile of white bones.

A pile of white bones trampled under his feet.

"Hey, surnamed Chi, isn't it time for us to settle our accounts now?"

Carrying the white bone fan on his shoulder, Tang San looked at the Zhuangzi and pouted boredly.

"Against the sky, it's too against the sky!" Gong Boming, who was not far away, didn't know what to say except for repeating this sentence repeatedly.

"That's right, it's time to do the math. ”

Chi Xian walked out of Zhuangzi, but Tang San's burial was not very happy.

"But please get rid of that fan first. ”

"Do you think I'll agree?" Tang Sanfu refused.

"If you don't say yes, it's okay. Chi Xian smiled and said, "But you should think about it for your cousin." ”

He is not the only one who walked out of Zhuangzi, but also Jiang Mengxuan.

To be precise, Jiang Mengxuan was coerced.

At this moment, she was pressed in front of Chi Xian, and a bright steel knife was held in Chi Xian's hand and placed on her neck.

"Dare to threaten me?" Tang San frowned.

"Don't say it so ugly?" "I'm just giving you one more chance to think about it, and if you're willing to lose that fan, I'll make sure your cousin won't be hurt in any way." ”

"What a despicable villain to use a woman as a shield. Chi Xian had a little headache and suddenly asked, "By the way, I want to ask you a question, is the battle destined for someone to die?"