There were two crisp sounds, as if it was a fixation spell, and the disciples of the Hundred Beast Sect who were suddenly frightened did not dare to move. ... Top Novel, www.

The little girl in red was pinched by Fang Xing's neck and blocked in front of her, and the short knife stabbed into her neck, as long as she picked it lightly, she could cut her throat, and when the time came, even a fairy would be difficult to save. At this juncture, no one dared to act rashly, even if it was a person who had cultivated the Nine Levels of Agility, he was not sure that the little girl in red would be rescued in such a situation.

And the little girl in red seemed to be blinded by the two slaps, and seemed to be frightened by the short knife that pierced her neck, standing in front of Fang Xing in a daze, not daring to move, and the scroll in her hand had already fallen to the ground.

On the title page, a line of large characters is impressively printed: Spring Palace Picture - Yang Engraving Edition.

It turns out that this is the so-called yin and yang harmony**......

If you really want to be more realistic, it's true.

It's just that the disciples of the Hundred Beast Sect were completely stunned, who would have thought that so many of them would be deceived by an inconspicuous-looking little hairy child with a spring palace map, and he also captured the little junior sister?

"Let go of the little junior sister, or I will swear that I will break all of you into pieces......"

The young man in brocade was pale, and his words seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth word by word.

"Let go of your uncle, if you have the ability, you can break one for me to see?"

Fang Xing sneered: "Wearing a padded jacket in the summer is like two hundred and five, do you feel very powerful?"

"You!"

The young man in brocade gritted his teeth and cracked, and his hateful eyes almost burst into flames.

This little ghost dares to scold himself for being two hundred and five?

The young man in brocade clothes really never dreamed that if he hadn't cultivated his own anger, the ghost would wear it like this.

"Imp. Do you really dare not kill anyone?"

The brocade-clothed young man said coldly. At the same time, he looked at the Qingyun Sect disciple with an unkind gaze.

But he also wanted to take a hostage. It's good to talk to Fang Xing about the conditions.

Fang Xing smiled and said, "Okay, you catch it, except for Senior Sister Feng Qingweifeng, I don't worry about anyone you catch......

In the crowd of Qingyun Sect disciples, several eyes suddenly looked at Feng Qingwei.

Feng Qingwei's heart was frightened, and she hurriedly hid behind Xiao Jianming, and said in a trembling voice: "You...... Don't talk nonsense!"

And Xiao Jianming's eyes lit up. Pressing the iron sword in his hand, he took a step forward, and Xu Lingyun was also tied with him.

The two of them obviously also found a hint of opportunity, and since they had hostages in their hands, they didn't necessarily have to be restrained by the other party.

"Senior Brother Fang, come behind me!"

Xu Lingyun held the long sword in his hand and said softly to Fang Xing.

Fang Xing smiled and said, "It's still more interesting for Senior Sister Lingyun......

Saying that, he mentioned the little girl in red and walked forward slowly, and the disciples of the Hundred Beast Sect knew that the people of the Qingyun Sect wanted to protect Fang Xing, who was holding the hostage. Naturally, he didn't want him to pass, so he stopped in front of him without saying a word. Fang Xing smiled coldly, and suddenly the short knife slashed twice on the face of the little girl in red, and immediately drew a blood-drenched "cross" on her left cheek, which was shocking.

"Good dog doesn't get in the way, you get out of the way for me, otherwise I'll pick her eyeballs with the next knife!"

Fang Xing said coldly, it didn't seem like a joke at all.

The disciples of the Hundred Beast Sect who stopped in front of him were shocked, and hurriedly dodged away on both sides.

The wound on the face can be healed, but if the eyeball is picked, the trouble will be great.

And the little girl in red only felt that her face was hot, and she also knew that she was broken, and the fear in her heart was getting stronger and stronger, and suddenly she cried out with a "wow", but she was usually a bold artist, so she naturally looked very cunning, but no matter how bold she was, she met a ruthless little demon star like Fang Xing, and she was also scared out of the little girl's original cowardice.

"Lotus ......"

The fierce slave heard the little girl's cry, and suddenly went crazy and rushed towards Fang Xing.

"Fierce slave, don't act rashly!"

The two disciples of the Hundred Beast Sect hurriedly stopped the fierce slave, for fear that he would anger Fang Xing.

Although the little girl is their nominal little sister, she is actually distinguished and abnormal, which is equivalent to the master.

If she had a mistake, none of the Hundred Beast Sect disciples present would survive.

This was something that Fang Xing knew when he was talking to Jin Wu.

The fierce slave was stopped, and he still shouted "Hehe", and the ferocity was unusually ......

Fang Xing sneered, quickly approached the Qingyun Sect disciples, and then shouted at the two Hundred Beast Sect disciples: "Let him come!"

"Huh?"

The two Hundred Beast Sect disciples who stopped the fierce slave were stunned.

The short knife in Fang Xing's hand compared the eyeballs of the little girl in red, and shouted, "Let him come!"

The two disciples of the Hundred Beast Sect didn't know what Fang Xing was going to do, but they were afraid that he would really stab the little girl in the eyes, so he didn't dare to disobey and get out of the way, but the fierce slave was a strange demon barbarian, with low intelligence and infinite strength, seeing that there were no disciples of the Hundred Beast Sect to stop him, he immediately rushed towards Fang Xing, with only one thought in his heart, that is, to save his little master.

"Kill him!"

Seeing this fierce slave approaching, Fang Xing suddenly coldly ordered Wu Tong.

"The disciples of Forging True Valley listened to the order, took the divine crossbow and the red copper chain, and killed them on the orders of the senior brother!"

Wu Tong was stunned, only then did he suddenly react, the other party's words did not dare to violate the slightest violation, and with a loud shout, all the forging true valley disciples immediately jumped out together, the four of them held the red fire copper chain, rolled on the spot, tripped the fierce slave, and then entangled, and another forging true valley disciple held a divine machine crossbow and squatted half, and the other two were beside him to protect the law, aiming at the fierce head.

At this time, the fierce slave was looking at the little girl in red, and he was screaming.

However, at this moment, the divine crossbow roared, and a fierce light burst out.

"Bang ......"

The slave's basin-sized head burst open like a rotten watermelon, and blood, brains, and broken bones were spilled all over the ground.

At this moment, not only the disciples of the Hundred Beast Sect were startled, but even the disciples of the Qingyun Sect trembled several times.

"Slave ......"

The little girl in red stretched out her hand weakly and reached out to the murderous slave who had no head and still stretched out her hand to herself.

The voice is mournful, as thin as a gnat.

"Haha......"

Fang Xing laughed loudly, pulled the back of the little girl's neck into the crowd surrounded by the disciples, and smiled at the brocade-clothed young man in the distance: "One life for another, now that it's even, we can discuss how to solve the problem!"

The young man in brocade said in a cold voice: "Let go of Senior Sister Qiaoqiao, everyone will disperse, and the well water will not interfere with the river water!"

Fang Xing grinned and said, "Your uncle, the abacus is crackling......"

The young man in brocade looked like a sword: "What do you want?"

Fang Xingdao: "Come on, come on, hand over all your storage bags to me!"

The disciples of the Hundred Beast Sect were stunned for a moment, looking at each other, and there were ten thousand grass and mud horses running wildly in their hearts......

In the eyes of the man in brocade, there seemed to be a flash of blood, and he looked at Fang Xing with monstrous anger.

Fang Xing smiled disapprovingly, and looked at him without flinching.

After a long time, the man in brocade sighed lightly and said, "Throw the storage bag to him!"

The disciples of the Hundred Beast Sect hated it one by one, but they still untied the storage bag and threw it down one after another.

Seeing this, Wu Tong looked at Fang Xing, and his eyes signaled whether he wanted to pick it up.

Fang Xingdao: "Let the disciples of the mountains and rivers valley pick it up!"

The disciples of the Qingyun Sect were stunned, and they all looked at Fang Xing, and a disciple of the Forging True Valley said, "Why, Senior Brother Fang?"

Fang Xing smiled: "I don't feel sorry because they are dead!"

The disciples of the Forging Valley immediately closed their mouths, and the disciples of the Mountains and Rivers Valley looked sad.

"You're delusional......"

Feng Qingwei turned her head and shouted to Fang Xing.

However, before the words were finished, Xiao Jianming said impatiently: "Go pick it up, they don't dare to move!"

But even he could see that the identity of this little girl captured by Fang Xing was very high, otherwise it would not have provoked the disciples of the Hundred Beast Sect to be so nervous, even if the disciples of the Mountains and Rivers Valley were captured, the chips were different, and the other party would not dare to talk about the conditions.

The disciples of the Mountains and Rivers Valley had no choice but to walk out cautiously and pick up all the storage bags all over the ground, but fortunately, although the disciples of the Hundred Beasts Sect were not good at sight, no one moved, let them pick up the storage bags on both sides, and after returning to the crowd, Fang Xing asked the disciples of the Forging True Valley to put away the storage bags, and the disciples of the Mountains and Rivers Valley did not dare to disobey.

"You can always release people now, right?"

The young man in brocade said gloomily, calm on the surface, but inside the brocade robe, there was already a layer of cold sweat.

"If you were replaced, would you let them go?"

Fang Xing said with a smile, the hostage was so easy to get, he didn't want to let go.

"What the hell do you want?"

The young man in brocade was also a little uneasy, Fang Xing's difficulties were far beyond his expectations.

Fang Xing smiled and said, "Please eat something!"

As he spoke, he turned to Xu Lingyun and said, "Senior Sister Lingyun, can you refine a batch of poison pills that make them unable to move their spiritual qi in a short period of time?"

Xu Lingyun was slightly stunned, frowned and thought for a long time, and said, "Yes, give me half an hour!"

"You're going to force us to take the poison pill?"

The face of the young man in brocade changed greatly, and he couldn't help but shout to Fang Xing.

Fang Xing's short knife was sent into the neck of the little girl in red, and he sneered: "Of course, otherwise how do I know if you will cooperate after releasing people?" But don't worry, I just want you to take the poison pill, you can't run the aura for a short time, and you don't need too many people to take it, as long as you and the other two Agile Ninefold, and the remaining half of the people take the poison pill!" (To be continued......)

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