In the face of the absolute disparity in strength, any preparation is in vain.

Fang Xianyang was optimistic all his life, but when he heard Jiuzun's heart-wrenching words, he fell into despair.

It turned out that they underestimated their opponents at the beginning.

Jiuzun single-handedly, and then he didn't say much, no matter how he looked at it, he was the winner in his hands, and he shouldn't be a weak person no matter how he thought about it!

Fang Xianyang felt that they had made a big mistake, a fatal mistake.

There is no chance to make up for this mistake.

Jiuzun whispered in Fang Xianyang's ear: "Do you know why I am a high-sounding and not the four dramas in the world?"

Fang Xianyang's eyes darkened, and he was about to die, and an immortal aura hung his vitality.

Want to die?

Let's listen to it first.

Jiuzun rarely has the desire to speak, and his heart says that he can't be discouraged by your death.

I saw him laugh at himself and continued: "Because I lost the guess with people at that time, I lost the opportunity to kill in front of people. ”

"When I heard that fool say that, I suddenly realized that you look down on us a little bit... Huh? haha......"

After speaking, Jiuzun sneered and withdrew his immortal qi.

Then he raised his hand and slapped Fang Xianyang to pieces, cutting off his vitality and annihilating his soul.

Jiuzun hates the scholars of Qi Yimen the most, because they are not smart, and they want to treat others as fools.

actually said to himself in front of me, how are you, how are you, how are you, you can't do this, you have been seen through by me......

It's hard to understand.

Jiuzun Xin said that I have lived so long longer than you, and I have never dared to say that I understand you Qi Yi.

Do you know my past better than I do?

Why is he stupidly analyzing the reason why he became a high-sounding man, and asked his own ancestor Qi Fang?

As soon as Jiuzun thought of this, he also secretly scolded himself for being a fool.

Qi Fang shouldn't know either.

At that time, they were guessing in the dark room, and the Supreme was the only referee.

The purpose of the eight people is to become a sharp sword in the hands of the Venerable Master, and they only need to hand it out so that they don't need to care about anything.

However, with a high probability of five or five, there will definitely be four people who will become the 'shields' who must put their hearts at home.

The loser became the person who guarded the family in Dongchu, and Jiuzun treated others with himself, thinking that a few other people who lost in guessing should not have the face to go around to talk about this disgraceful thing.

The one who wins has become the four dramas of the world.

However, it didn't take long for the four dramas in the world to be full of enemies, and apart from their own people, there were few people who could talk outside.

There is a high probability that they will not brag about guessing boxing with outsiders.

Thinking that he had made a fist and the 'sheng' on the other side had a slap, Jiuzun felt nauseous.

That day he was so remorseful that he wanted to cut off his hand.

If you lose a guessing box, the people outside will treat the four of them as shields, and they will only attack spells in groups.

Hehe, this kind of thing, people have not been on the north wall for thousands of years, how to argue with people?

Life is like a play, like a dream, like a fantasy.

If you stand far away, you can't see clearly, and when you stand close, there are blind spots in your vision, and it's hard to see it really no matter what.

After all, there are still more self-righteous people in the world.

Don't speculate about the past, sometimes even if you tell the truth, you may not understand other people's stories!

If it is wishful thinking, it will reap the consequences.

.....

It didn't take much effort for Jiuzun to kill these two people, but the remaining strength was not enough to deal with Qi Fang, who he thought would definitely come.

"Well, I'm the only old thing left who can still be alive, and the subordinates and the four dramas in the world are injured in the fight, hey. ”

After all, he didn't have the courage to face the great things of the Ten Realms like Cao Yizhi, and after looking at the west for a while, Jiuzun sighed and left in a hurry.

About twenty breaths later, six people flew in from the west.

All six of them were dressed in white, apparently the other guards.

The Qi Fang that Jiuzun thought of did not come here, but was replaced by the other six people who guarded the pass.

Obviously, Jiuzun valued Qi Yimen a little, and guessed one point upward, but Qi Yimen didn't think that the opponent here was worth paying attention to.

They frowned at the sight of the stump on the ground.

"Damn, we actually entered from the Barbarian King, we are one step late. ”

"Isn't the strongest in Dongchu at the moment Jiuzun and his subordinates? they shouldn't have the strength to solve the two of them so quickly, could it be a ......?"

One of them guessed as he looked in the direction of the Imperial City.

"Don't guess without evidence. ”

"What does it mean that there is no evidence? There will be no strong people in the world for no reason, and there are only a few people who are faster than us in the 4,000-mile north wall. ”

"Yin Nine Spoons, Jianghe Tu, swaying left and right, and pouring Lanke, the Ten Ghosts of Western Qin?"

"That's right. Not to mention Xiqin's, it is far away from us, and there has never been any conflict for more than a thousand years. The rest are suspected. ”

"Especially the Cao Yizhen in the long song. "Some people have a lot of opinions about Cao Yizhen.

"Then it can't be directly pressed on the head of the person who is happy with the long song, what if it is not them?"

"Well, I didn't say they were them. Even your first thought is of them, so what are you talking about?

The five of them were chattering, each with different opinions.

"Okay, it's noisy, can you help me collect the bones of my brothers? Their blood is all spilled on the ground......

A disciple who had been so grieved since he came here that he bit his lip and picked up the corpse couldn't stand the fragmented thoughts of his fellow disciples, so he said angrily.

Several other people grinned at his remark and began to busily collect the sediment.

About half an hour later, all the sand and soil in this place that was stained with the blood of Fang Xianyang and Fang Lu were all put into storage bags by them.

"The murderer's methods are very cruel, I feel that Jiang Hetu did it. He happened to have a holiday with Brother Fang some time ago. One of the people who didn't think that Changge Danghuan was the murderer put forward his own opinion.

"I think it's Cao Yizhen. Jiang Hetu's speed is fast enough, but Fang Xianyang is not a vegetarian, even if he is invincible, he can still drag it for a while. Another disciple was blunt about the outcome of his guess.

"Don't guess yet, why didn't the ancestor come? He informed us. The disciple who didn't talk much at the beginning was puzzled and asked.

"Shizu is injured, the enemy kills someone and runs away, Shizu needs to beware of Beihai, even if he comes, it is impossible to chase him far away. One of them gave an explanation.

"Speaking of the ancestor, how are we going to talk to the ancestor about this later?" someone asked.

"That's right, the ancestor likes Fang Xianyang's kid very much. "Nerve-wracking, one of them rubbed his temples weakly.

"Oh, don't mention it, even if we die, the ancestor will be very sad. Qi Yimen was sad every time he died. ”

"Annoying, this kind of thing needs to be faced sooner or later. ”

"Who's going to report later?"

“......”

The six of them discussed on the spot, and after a while, they left the place.

High in the air at the north wall of Zhengqi City.

Qi Fang sat on it, feeling very uncomfortable.

Just now, Fang Xianyang and Fang Lu's life cards were broken, directly announcing that they were one step closer to the tragedy that Qi Yi said.

Qi Fang didn't expect that there would be people crossing the Barbarian King Pass at all, so he focused his attention on several other passes.

He is also speculating about the identity of the murderer.

Half an hour later, a disciple flew up, the one who had been bent on collecting the body at the beginning.