"Yes...... It's the Dongfang Hall Master!" replied the demon cultist who was grabbed by the bald man's head.

"Fuck you!" the bald man shook his hand and slapped him twice, and the demon cultist who hit him had gold stars in his eyes and vomited blood.

"Bullshit hall master, what the uncle wants is his name and origin. I'll kill you bastard!"

"Papa" is another two slaps on the front and backhand, and the beaten demon cultist has his eyes white, and the corners of his mouth are bleeding, and he can't live when he sees it.

The big man has great strength, and under the rage, even if the strength is well controlled, it is more or less a little more, which is insignificant for the bald man, but it is fatal strength for the seriously injured demon cultists. After a few slaps, I couldn't support it for a while.

The big man frowned, looked at the demon cultist who couldn't even speak in his hand, and shook his hand vigorously, like throwing a chicken, and threw the demon cultist out. Looking around again, he walked over to another Diaedrician with three stars on his chest.

Without waiting for the bald man to ask, the demon cultist who was stared at by the big man's fierce eyes was frightened and directly told everything he knew about Dongfang Chong. At the end, he added: "King, you have to know, the small ones have told you, you can let the small ones live!" After speaking, he kowtowed.

The bald man only smelled a commotion, but it was the demon cultist who was frightened and incontinent, and yellow liquid flowed out between his legs.

The bald man was disgusted for a while, and with a "bang" kick, he kicked the demon cultist's head out. At this time, the voice of his subordinates came from behind him: "Boss! Boss, come and take a look." The second is not going to be in charge. ”

The bald man turned around sharply, rushed to the direction where the voice came from like a whirlwind, and looked at the second master who was pierced by the overlord's gun, seeing more gas and less air intake, the bald man couldn't help but feel a little sour in his heart.

"Old ...... Top dog...... I...... I can't drink with you anymore, I ...... I also have a mother-in-law, the eldest one...... Boss, take care of me, don't ...... Don't let her go hungry...... Starved to death. As he spoke, the strong man tilted his head and closed his eyes.

"Er, wake up. You can't die yet. I haven't agreed to your death yet!" the bald man grabbed the strong man's arm with red eyes and shook it vigorously. Suddenly, the bald man had an idea, stopped the movement in his hand, and shouted anxiously: "Find the master." The master must have a way to save you. Dick. You hold on for a while. Once you find the master, you can't die. ”

Holding his hands against the strong man's back, the bald man entered a thick and pure internal force. barely hung the strong man's breath. Then he rummaged through his pants, took out a black pill from his waist, and stuffed it into the strong man's mouth.

picked up the strong man and shouted: "The eighth child will leave the aftermath, and the others will follow me." ”

Half an hour later.

Another group of people walked into the pavilion, the first one was white-haired, ruddy, holding a goose feather fan, his expression was chic, his sleeves were flying, as if floating in the wind, and he was the head of the Xingzhu faction, known as Ding Chunqiu, known as the "old monster of the stars".

Ding Chunqiu arrived at the pavilion and looked down at the dead corpses all over the ground, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

The eldest disciple leaned over and said, "Old Immortal, looking at the clothes of these people, there is no doubt that they should be Demon Sect, but who is so bold as to dare to make a move against the Demon Sect?"

Ding Chunqiu sneered and said, "The Demon Sect is now weak, and the fight with the Ming Sect from Persia is in full swing, and it is normal for someone to be blackmailed behind it. Just looking at this situation, Su Xinghe, this old thing, has called a lot of people to come today, you go and bring a few people, and set up a 'Ten Thousand Poisons Smoke Array' around it in case of emergency." ”

"Yes! "Xingzi took a few disciples of the stars, bypassed a few corners, and left in stride.

Behind him, the second disciple of the Xingzhu faction, Lion Roar, pressed dozens of people to follow, looking at its decoration, there were a few Shaolin disciples, as well as a few seven people in different clothes but grouped together, and a group of a few scattered people, looking at his demeanor, he knew that he was either a famous martial arts master, or a master of the rivers and lakes, and somehow he was caught by Ding Chunqiu and pressed all the way.

The zuihou side of the team is the third disciple of the Xingzhu faction, Tianluozi, with a group of Xingzhu Sect people who hold high the banner.

Not long after the Star Sect passed, the pavilion came one after another to the heroes of the various sects of the rivers and lakes and the hidden family.

Everyone expressed their different opinions about the corpses of the Demon Cult on the ground, but without exception, they were all more careful, not like the big grin when they came.

......

A valley full of pine trees. The mountain wind blows, and the pine sound is like waves.

In such a secluded setting, there are three wooden houses currently. Under a large tree in front of the house, two people sat opposite each other. There is a big rock between the two people who are sitting, and there is a chessboard on it, and the two are playing against each other.

On the left is a young man, and behind him are four women.

On the right is a short, thin shriveled old man, and there is a person standing behind him, looking carefully, who is Xue Muhua, who is not the "enemy of Hades" Xue Shenyi?

But seeing that the chessboard was carved on a large bluestone, the blacks and whites were all shining, and each side had made more than a hundred pieces.

Looking at the surrounding area, there are already more than 20 people standing scattered, divided into several large and small groups, which are clearly distinguished.

There are only two people in the group closest to the chessboard, and although the number of people is small, looking at the faint fear of others, I am afraid that they have their own superior strength. Otherwise, it will not be able to suppress the martial arts masters from all over the world.

The short old man threw a black man, and suddenly his eyebrows furrowed, as if he saw a strange and urgent change in the chess game.

The young man playing against him held a white piece in his hand, and he did not fall, and everyone in the field was silent. In silence, the young man suddenly said, "Okay, that's it!" and said as he put a white piece on the chessboard.

The short old man's face was happy, and he nodded, as if in appreciation, and there was a sunspot.

The young man has figured out more than ten chess pieces, and then he played a white piece, and the short old man played another black piece, and the two of them played more than ten pieces, and the young man sighed, shook his head and said: "The old gentleman's Zhenlong is extremely profound and ingenious, and he can't crack it in his later life." ”

Seeing that the short old man had won, a miserable look appeared on his face, and he said: "Childe's chess thinking is precise, these dozen or so chess games have reached a very high level, but I can't think one step deeper, it's a pity, it's a pity." Alas, alas, alas!"

He said "pity" four times in a row, and his regret was indeed very deep. The young man picked up more than a dozen white pieces from the chessboard and put them in the wooden box. The short old man also picked up more than a dozen sunspots. The original position of the chess game is still retained.

The young man retreated, although he lost the game of chess, his expression was extremely happy, and he pulled the four women behind him to the front of the two-person group, and said happily: "Brother Huang, I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you doing lately?"

The person who spoke was the prince of the southern king of Dali Town, and the people in the rivers and lakes called Duan Yu "the son of the beautiful son of the world, the king of punishment and evil". And the only one he can call the imperial brother is Duan Xingduan, the crown prince.

Seeing Duan Xing, only two of the four women behind Duan Yu bowed and saluted, and said, "Ling'er, Wanqing, meet the imperial brother." ”

The other two women, one with a smile on her face, grabbed Duan Xing's arm with both hands and shook it twice, and said gently: "Brother Prince, I haven't seen you for a long time, Ah Zi misses it very much." Since the prince's brother abandoned Ah Zi that day, Ah Zi has not blamed the prince's brother, every day he misses whether the prince's brother eats well and sleeps soundly, even sleeping, the prince's brother's figure is constantly wandering in his dreams. The ruthless and ruthless prince brother has ever thought about Ah Zi at all?"

The words are poignant and beautiful, and it is really sad for those who hear it, and tears for those who listen to it. People who don't know really think that Duan Xing did the bad guy and abandoned Ah Zi, a gentle and lovely woman, after playing. is the most pitiful infatuated girl, even if she is abandoned, she still remembers her negative heart.

Duan Xing's consciousness was released, and he saw that the people around him were all focused on him, some were curious, some were indignant, and some were envious of his peach blossom luck...... Duan Xing snorted coldly in his heart, and thought, "Little girl, as soon as you come up, you play this kind of trick with me, do you really think this king is easy to provoke?"

With a smile on his face, the improved version of the "Supreme Heavenly Demon Charm Dafa" was used, and everyone only felt the spring breeze blowing on their faces, and for a while, their impression of Duan Xing changed greatly.

Gently patting Ah Zi's head, Duan Xing said, "Sister Ah Zi, don't be naughty, your father is the king's own uncle." This king sent you home, that is a matter of course, where did you come from. ”

Under the influence of Duan Xing's exercises, when everyone looked at Ah Zi again, they all said that Ah Zi was a child, naughty and deliberately messing around. What missing, wandering in dreams, etc., are just normal emotions between brothers and sisters.

Even Ah Zi was affected, nodded in a daze and said: "What the imperial brother taught is that it is Ah Zi who is stubborn and makes the imperial brother unhappy, and Ah Zi will definitely change his ways." ”

Duan Xing quietly pulled Ah Zi's hands away from his arms, and said softly: "This is the best!"

The exercises stopped suddenly, and everyone instantly regained their clarity, and when they recalled the previous events, their faces changed drastically and they were shocked.

How profound is this skill to be able to influence so many people unconsciously, and everyone looked at Duan Xing with more vigilant eyes. glanced at each other, and the silent tacit understanding passed among everyone: "If a big battle starts for a while, let's kill this kid together." ”

Duan Xing saw all this clearly, and sneered in his heart. It's just a bunch of clowns jumping off the beam.

The most annoyed is Ah Zi. I thought I could disgust Duan Xing this time, but I didn't expect to be restrained by Duan Xing, and the old man with a pulled face almost wrote the four big words "I'm not happy" on his face. Then his eyes rolled, as if he had thought of some new way to rectify the person, his face immediately turned cloudy and clear, smiled, and stood aside and stopped talking.

Duan Xing was ready, once Ah Zi recovered and made a lot of noise, he would directly point out Yiyang and make her dizzy. But who knew that Ah Zi turned his face like a book, Duan Xing sighed in his heart, he really couldn't understand what Ah Zi was thinking in his head.

"Otherwise, find a way to push Ah Zi to the eldest brother, let Ah Zi and Ah Zhu marry the eldest brother together, and let him enjoy the blessings of Qi people?" A thought entered Duan Xing's mind, lingering for a long time...... (To be continued......)

PS: On Monday, the 3000-word chapter will be delivered. The little monk brazenly begged for votes and support!!