Chapter 198: The Yellow-Eyebrow Old Monster
Zhang Chaifeng watched Dao Wujian come out, and couldn't help but be moved in his heart, and said, "Brother Dao, what are you doing when you come out?"
Dao Wujian smiled: "You don't want to bother your friends, can I still leave my friends alone? Not to mention that this matter has nothing to do with me." ”
As soon as these words came out, not only Zhang Chaifeng was stunned, but everyone present was stunned.
How does this matter have anything to do with Dao Wuji?
Dao Wujian looked at Zhang Chaifeng and said, "I don't know if you still remember what happened in Jinan Luofu that night?"
Zhang Chaifeng was in a trance for a while, and then his face turned abrupt, and said, "Brother Dao, you mean ......?"
Dao Wujian interrupted: "It shouldn't be wrong. ”
As the saying goes, silver red eyes, gold black hearts, and one of the four treasures of martial arts, the phantom life-killing needle is enough to make the people in the rivers and lakes set off a bloody storm, because the phantom life-killing needle can be used as long as it is a person, and there is no need to worry about insufficient skills.
This can be called a life-saving talisman, who wants to miss such a baby?
Even if he is the number one master in the world, he is afraid that he can't stop these ghostly people, let alone an injured knife innocent.
"Dao Gongzi, you already have the Soul Breaking Demon Knife, and you still want to get your hands on the Phantom Killing Needle, Dao Gongzi's appetite is too great. Someone said incitingly, thinking that Dao Wujian wanted to occupy the Phantom Death Needle.
"Who doesn't want to have a treasure like the Phantom Death Needle, don't you want to? If you don't want to, you won't be here, right?" said Dao Wujian with a smile.
It's too late for others to hide in such a black cauldron, and the knife is still on himself, Zhang Chaifeng is anxious, and says: "Brother Dao." ”
Dao Wujian seemed to see through what Zhang Chaifeng was thinking, and said with a smile: "Even if you tell them that the Phantom Killing Needle is not in your hand, I'm afraid that everyone present may not believe it." ”
"Yes, if you don't hand over the Phantom Death Needle, you don't want to leave this place for half a step. "Some people are afraid that the world will not be chaotic, and they want to make things as big as possible.
Dao Wujian smiled meaningfully: "It is rumored that no one in the world has been able to escape from the phantom death needle, and I don't know which hero is willing to sacrifice himself to fulfill others." ”
The people present were silent, no one accosted them, everyone wanted to have the Phantom Death Needle, how could they be cheaper for others?
Dao Wujian said in embarrassment: "If you don't get on, the Phantom Death Needle won't shoot out, if you don't shoot out, you will never get it, this is really difficult." ”
Zhang Chaifeng glanced at the group of heroes, and said loudly: "Don't hide it, Zhang doesn't have a phantom life-killing needle at all, if you don't believe it, just come and get it." At the end, he looked at Dao Wujian and said, "Brother Dao, let's go in." ”
After saying that, the four of them turned around and walked towards the main hall.
Unexpectedly, several sounds of breaking the air suddenly sounded, and I saw the cold light flickering, and the four meridian soul chasing nails shot towards the backs of the four people with a strong wind.
Black Fang snorted coldly, turned around sharply, reached forward with his left hand, and caught the four meridian soul chasing nails that shot from him, and then with a shake, the four meridian soul chasing nails shot back, and the castration was worse than the momentum.
Master.
The hearts of the people outside sank.
Black Yaliang's hand not only has sensitive ear power, but also has quite clever techniques for receiving and darkening the device, all three are indispensable.
A jingle sounded, and the four meridian soul chasing nails were shot down to the ground by everyone.
"Again, if you don't hand over the Phantom Death Needle, you don't want to leave this place for half a step. A gloomy voice rang out in the crowd.
Zhang Chaifeng glared angrily, put his right hand into his arms, and said coldly: "Brother Dao, you go in first, I want to see which of you dares to do it." ”
Suddenly, there was a burst of loud laughter from far and near, and the laughter pierced through the clouds and cracked the stones, shaking people's ears deafening.
The person who came was obviously a master with extremely strong internal strength, and everyone present was discolored.
Following the prestige, I saw four black-clothed men rushing over with a vermilion sedan chair.
The four big men walked on the ground between the rugged mountain roads, their faces were not red and they were not panting, which showed that the light skills and internal strength of the four were not weak.
There is also an old man in a yellow shirt in front of the vermilion sedan chair, the old man is not only wearing yellow clothes, but even his eyebrows are yellow.
The laughter was made by the "yellow-eyed old monster" Han Tong.
Han Tong is a famous master in the northern underworld, even he leads the way in front of the vermilion sedan chair, what kind of powerful person is sitting in the sedan chair?
In fact, everyone present understood in their hearts that except for Ren Tongtian, the "Living Hades", with the temper of the "yellow-eyed old monster" Han Tong, even if he was the world's number one master Worry-free God, Han Tong would not lead him in a sedan chair.
In just a few breaths, Han Tong swept over the wall and came to the courtyard, and the four big men carrying the vermilion sedan chair also crossed the wall and followed Han Tong to the open space in the courtyard.
The vermilion sedan chair fell down steadily.
Everyone's eyes fell on the scarlet sedan chair, and their eyes were full of deep jealousy and fear.
"Living Hades" Ren Tongtian is a demon who kills people without blinking, and Ren Tongtian has no scruples about being a person and doing things, if he comes, I am afraid that there will be nothing else to do here.
It's a pity that the sedan curtain has not been lifted for a long time.
Han Tong looked at Dao Wuji, hugged his fists and smiled, and said, "Dao Gongzi, I didn't expect us to meet again." ”
Dao Wujian didn't know whether the other party was friend or foe, and said with a smile: "Your news is quite well-informed." ”
Han Tong bowed his head and said: "In the land of the four northern provinces, there is really nothing that can be hidden from Brother Ren's ears and eyes. ”
Seeing a corpse hanging at the gate, Han Tong frowned, and ordered to the left and right: "Take him down and bury him." ”
The two big men took the order and left.
Everyone didn't know what medicine was sold in Han Tong's gourd, and their eyes suddenly shifted to Han Tong's body.
Han Tong looked at the people outside with a smile on his face and said loudly: "Today is the first day of the Lunar New Year, it is really not suitable to see blood, everyone should disperse as soon as possible." ”
His words were a bit reluctant, since it was not suitable to see blood, how could others be willing to disperse?
Sure enough, no one moved, and his words really didn't work.
Han Tong seemed to have expected this a long time ago, he was not angry at all, he no longer paid attention to the people outside the door, looked at Dao Wujian and smiled: "Dao Gongzi, don't you invite the old man to come in and sit down?"
By saying this, Han Tong showed that he was a guest.
Dao Wujian smiled: "Please." ”
The people outside the door didn't agree, and someone said coldly: "Old Han, you can't help but take the heroes and heroes present too seriously." ”
This sentence is undoubtedly saying that Han Tong relies on the old and sells the old.
Han Tong let out an "oh", and his body swept towards the door like a gust of wind.
The crowd dispersed in both directions like a tidal wave, leaving only the speakers stunned in place.
Before the words could be spoken, Han Tong had slapped the person who spoke just now to death.
(End of chapter)