At this moment, the bronze-faced man was standing next to a clump of grass, less than two feet away from Ren Feiyun's family, but all the gang members were already frightened, and no one dared to rush forward rashly. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

But the copper-faced man sneered and said:

"Ren Daxia, now that you are a turtle in the urn, why struggle, this is good, you all cut off on your own, and you can die a singing and crying death, decent and generous!"

"Joke!" Although Ren Feiyun was in pain all over his body, like a worm biting, his expression was casual, his words were calm and calm, he said, "Just with your crooked ways, you also want me Ren Feiyun to succumb, it's not worthy!"

"All right, then I'll show you the fear before you die!" said the bronze-masked man, who was about to make a move, but suddenly heard someone laugh, and the laughter was arrogant, as if it had the power of the eyes. Therefore, as soon as he turned around, he saw that on the top of the bamboo forest, there was a man with a body of more than two feet long, a white-faced man with strange eyes, who was glaring at him and laughing wildly.

Seeing this, everyone present was startled, even the copper-faced man suddenly quieted down, no longer arrogant, he was stunned for a moment, and finally decided that it would be more appropriate to greet people in a polite way. Therefore, he bowed politely to the tall man who was standing on a bamboo branch from afar, and said:

"Dare to ask friends, which road is it, please show up Wan'er, and see you in the future!"

And the man did not raise his hand or nod his head, but swayed and twisted with the bamboo branch in the wind, and looked like no one in his eyes, and laughed wildly and said:

"Wan, your mother's head, Wan! You listen to the uncle, take off the mask, take off the pants, cut off the ****** yourself, and shout three times at God: I am wrong, I am wrong, I am wrong!"

When the brothers heard this, some people couldn't help but laugh and laughed out loud! So, Chen Daliang was shocked and turned around and angrily reprimanded those who were snickering:

"Whoever laughs, who laughs! Hurry up, slap your own mouth, slap a hundred mouths!"

"All right!" the bronze-faced man yelled, "What's your name, don't make any noise!" He felt that this man was unfathomable and could not be offended, so he held back his anger and patience, and said with a laugh:

"Friends are really good at joking, we are all adults, there is no fun in playing this kind of trick!"

Who would have thought, the other party listened to his words, and also let out a burst of laughter and said:

"yes! It's no longer fun to play this kind of trick! Let's play something more interesting!"

"Yes!" said the brass-masked man, "tell me what to play, friend?"

"What do you say!"

"No, you say. The bronze-faced man pushed.

"Okay, let me think about it, what should I play!," said the man standing on the bamboo branch, swaying in the wind, as if thinking.

After a long time, the other party still didn't come up with a good solution, so the copper-faced man asked him again:

"Friend, have you figured it out?"

It's a pity that the other party just swayed with the wind and didn't answer.

The copper-faced man looked at everyone and felt very surprised, but he didn't dare to act rashly, so he asked again:

"Friend, have you come up with a good idea?" his tone was a little heavier this time, though.

The other party still did not respond, so the copper-faced man exhaled deeply from his chest, and pointed at the painting fan, signaling everyone to walk towards the long white-faced man, and at the same time said in a low voice:

"Look at it!"

The gang members were frightened, and did not dare to disobey the order in person, so they had to walk cautiously and step by step towards the edge of the bamboo forest, and when the first one approached, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and cried out loudly:

"Young master, it's all a ghost trick, it's just a puppeteer!"

Hearing this, the copper-faced man was furious and roared:

"Bastard, dare to tease me!"

As he spoke, the other person had already flown up from the ground, like a moth, and pounced on the puppeteer hanging on the bamboo branch.

When he swept to the ground, he looked back and saw that there was still the shadow of Ren Feiyun's family, which was long gone, so he roared:

"Ren Feiyun and them!"

At that time, everyone's expressions were terrified, and their attention was focused on the puppeteer, and no one cared about the whereabouts of Ren Feiyun's family;

And this person who skillfully used puppets to deceive the copper-faced man, everyone has long guessed that he is Nanjian, just because, on the way back, he passed by a cemetery, where there were more than a dozen tall puppeteers. It was the relatives of the deceased, and the things left behind by the sacrifice during the day.

Therefore, he had an idea, if he wanted to defeat the bronze-faced man, this might be a good way, although the risk was huge, but for the safety of the little cloud mother and son, he did not hesitate and was not afraid.

There is no one in this place who is more familiar with it than Ren Siyun! She grew up in this foothills, and since she could walk, she has often walked around the streams in the mountains and forests, because where there is the joy of her childhood, the source of her fantasy world, and her little world of self-satisfaction.

In particular, the cave of Nine Immortal Mountain, which was a secret hidden in her heart, was also the only secret that she had discovered so far, and now their family and Nanjian were hiding in this cave.

They found some dry wood and burned it in the cave for lighting, but the amorous swordsman Ren Feiyun was not lightly injured, his arms were sliced open by the bronze man's golden bone painting fan, and his flesh was covered with blood. So, Nan Jian went to the cliff to collect some hemostatic herbs, grind them with stones, and put them on Ren Feiyun's wounds.

However, during the whole busy process, Nan Jian didn't know that Ren Siyun was a girl, nor did he know that Ren Feiyun was her father, he only knew that Ren Siyun's name was Xiaoyun, and Ren Feiyun also thought that he had happened to encounter this incident. Therefore, after everything was busy, he said to Ren Feiyun like this:

"Ren Daxia, thank you for the rescue!"

Hearing him say this, Ren Feiyun was stunned, looked at his daughter, and then at him, so he had to passively respond:

"Hmm!"

Therefore, Nan Jian went on to explain:

"Xiaoyun and I are friends who just met, this disaster is all because of me, if you don't meet Ren Daxia in time, I'm afraid the consequences will be unimaginable!"

"Oh!" Ren Feiyun still felt confused, only to see his daughter blinking at him behind him, signaling him to hide something for her, so he vaguely understood the children's thoughts, so he said this, "The key is to thank you, Nan Shaoxia!"

"This is all as it should be!" Nan Jian said, "I'll introduce you to it!" At this moment, Ren Feiyun was even more stunned!

As he spoke, he took Ren Siyun's hand, asked her to stand beside him, and said to him:

"His name is Xiaoyun, he is a friend I just met, he is very nice, kind-hearted, and happy to help others!"

He turned around again, looked at Xiaoyun's mother, and asked Siyun in a low voice:

"Is this your mother?"

"Hmm," Ren Siyun replied.

So, he turned around and was about to introduce himself to Ren Feiyun, but Ren Feiyun said first:

"She is Xiaoyun's mother. ”

When Nan Jian heard this, he suddenly felt very strange, so he asked him:

"What, senior, you know?"

"We just met!" Ren Feiyun said.

However, Nan Jian felt as if they had known each other for a long time, so he blushed slightly, and at this moment, he was graciously holding his daughter's hand!