At dawn, before dawn, there was a terrible cry of ghosts and wolves howling from Zhang's mansion.

The source of the sound was in front of a silver bed, and his children were crying, one louder than the other, one hoarse, and each looking more heartbroken.

The servant hurriedly entered Zhang's mansion with a few monks, and it didn't take long for the enlightened man to walk out of Zhang's mansion with a dark face, and then the vermilion door was closed.

The enlightened man turned his head and took a sip of breath.

Dog's day, my Taoist priest is right in front of me, what does it mean for you to invite a few monks to recite the scriptures?

As soon as the morning dawned, a group of forty or fifty people dressed in white, wrapped in white scarves on their heads, carrying knives, guns and sticks, left Zhang's Mansion in a menacing manner. After crossing the avenue, I left the main stone paved road, turned into the corner, turned a corner, and went straight to Lao Tie's temporary residence.

When a patrol soldier saw it, he came up and tried to drive them out. One of them shook the sign in his hand, and then stuffed some money out, and the patrol soldier carried the money in his arms and let go with a smile.

In the stable, the big black horse was lying lazily in a nest made of dry straw, and when he heard the noise, he quickly got up, and saw a group of people striding towards him.

The group rushed to the door and banged loudly on the door.

"Who?" Cai Wei opened the door, and saw a crowd of people in mourning clothes pouring in.

"What are you doing?" cried Caiwei, pulling away.

They ignored Cai Wei and raised their feet to go upstairs.

Cai Wei's eyebrows furrowed, and she grabbed one of the relatively thin people: "What are you going to do?"

"Get out of here!" the thin man raised his arm to shake Cai Wei away, Cai Wei's eyes narrowed, grabbed his veins, and as soon as he raised his foot, he hit his knees, making him kneel on the ground.

Then, with the other hand on his waist, with a flick of his arm, a flying knife grazed the neck of the middle-aged fat man at the head, and nailed it to the wall with a "grab".

The middle-aged fat man felt a slight tingling pain in his neck, reached out and touched it, his hands were full of blood, and he suddenly let out a piercing scream, stumbled under his feet, and rolled down the stairs, causing a burst of chaos.

"Little girl, you are looking for death. ”

The crowd was furious and surrounded them violently.

Cai Wei kicked the thin man she was holding the pulse to the ground, and then quickly stepped back and pulled the table in front of her, blocking the surging crowd.

A flying knife lit up at the fingertips, and suddenly everyone who wanted to bypass the table did not dare to approach.

Just now, Cai Wei almost killed the middle-aged fat man with a flying knife, in case she accidentally provoked this little girl's skin and suffered a flying knife, it would not be cost-effective.

Surrounded by a group of hateful men, each of whom was bigger than her, Cai Wei's heart trembled slightly, and her palms were sweaty. She pretended to be calm and asked loudly, "Who are you and what do you want to do here?"

The middle-aged fat man was helped up, and when he saw the flying knife in Cai Wei's hand, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart. After taking a few steps back, hiding behind the crowd, and feeling that Cai Wei couldn't hit him, he suddenly had the courage to come back and shouted fiercely: "Kill people to pay for your life, and pay off your debts." A little eye killed my father, and we want him to pay for his life. ”

As soon as she heard this, Cai Wei suddenly felt anxious.

Before dawn, Lao Tie went out on patrol. And Ghost Cry is still resting at the moment because of the injury on his body, and Changchun is also autistic because of his heartache and locks himself in the house. So at this moment, she is the only one left to face everyone.

At this time, when I heard the ghost crying and killing, the other party came to take revenge, and there was a panic. Although I don't know who Ghost Crieve killed, it must be of extraordinary status to be able to gather so many people. Now there are so many of them, and Ghost Cry is injured, it is not suitable to use force.

Cai Wei's mind changed sharply, and she hurriedly said, "Do you know where this is, this is the residence of the Iron Pai of the Heavenly Master's Mansion." ”

The middle-aged fat man laughed: "Do you know who I am." ”

"Who are you?"

"I'm Zhang Feiyun. The middle-aged fat man Zhang Feiyun was full of pride, his hands were crossed on his waist, and he pushed his stomach hard, almost flying out of the person in front of him.

"Haven't heard of it. Cai Wei said, and immediately caught a glimpse of a person tiptoeing around from the corner of her eye, and hurriedly raised the flying knife in her hand, which made a group of people suddenly change their expressions and dodge in a panic.

Zhang Feiyun saw the people in front of him scatter in a hurry, and saw Cai Wei raise the flying knife in his hand, and he also dodged in a panic, and climbed to the back of the stairs with a rolling belt, and shouted loudly: "My father is the silver medal of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, let me tell you, those little eyes are causing big trouble." He killed my father and killed the silver medal of the Heavenly Master's Mansion. Iron card, what about iron card, he can't keep that little eye. ”

When she heard that the ghost crying killed the silver medal of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, Cai Wei complained bitterly. Devil Cry has cooperated with the Heavenly Master's Mansion for a long time, but these are not hidden from Cai Wei, and Cai Wei naturally knows what kind of organization the Heavenly Master's Mansion is.

Suddenly, cold sweat soaked the underwear.

But even so, Cai Wei also made a proud look: "Yes, the Iron Card of the Heavenly Master's Mansion is not good, so what about Kunlun, the 12th generation disciple of Kunlun?"

Tiger Daoren is the tenth generation disciple, and as his disciple grandson, he is naturally the 12th generation disciple. These were inadvertently said by Changchun himself, and Cai Wei had an extra heart and remembered this.

Cai Wei doesn't know much about Kunlun, there are many disciples in Kunlun, and the age gap is huge, some are still accepting disciples when they are hundreds of years old, and some have started accepting disciples when they are only a few dozen years old, and now the generation ranking has reached more than 30 generations. 12 generations of disciples, seniority is definitely in the front row. So don't look at Changchun's age, many people call him his uncle.

Cai Wei didn't know much about these, and she only knew that the 12th generation of disciples seemed to be very powerful, and Zhang Feiyun, who didn't learn anything, was even more unclear.

"Kunlun, it's really powerful, but so what. If it's a third-generation disciple, I'm still afraid of a few points, and I'm ranked 12, do you think I'll be afraid?"

Well, Zhang Feiyun, who doesn't learn and doesn't know how to do it, thinks that the disciple in charge is the second-generation disciple, and from this point on, the 12th generation of disciples are all far away, so he thinks that the 12th generation of disciples is nothing great.

Zhang Yunfei sneered and shouted: "She is only one person, there are more than 40 of us, catch her for me, and whoever catches me will be rewarded with ten taels of silver." ”

Suddenly, the eyes of everyone who were originally dodging and dodging were red, Cai Wei's heart sank, and she hurriedly said, "I see which of you dares!"

As she spoke, she tried her best to recall the appearance of Nangong Woman, her beautiful face stiffened, and a cold and unattainable aura came out of her body. Seeing that, a group of people were suppressed by her. Suddenly, a voice came from upstairs: "What's the trouble?"

Upstairs, Ghost Cry put on his coat and held the handrail, looking at the people below.

Everyone looked up, and one of them suddenly shouted, "It's him, it's this little eye!"