Vol 8 Chapter 61: Screaming on the street

Looking at the opposite Zhao Fengchan, Dai Jueyun shook his head and smiled bitterly. "Brother, we have paid too much for Weizhou. Brother, I don't want to participate in the battles in this arena anymore, I just want to spend the rest of my life safely ..."
Zhao Fengchan shook his head and sighed: "So, why did you come to me again?"
Dai Jueyun gave a deep gift, Shen said: "Since it is a retreat, there will always be some wealthy days. Brother, for so many years, I have waited in the dark and secretly for Weizhou to accumulate a lot of wealth, and I also know, It was only Jiu Niu Yi Mao that was really handed over to Weizhou. The real wealth of Feng Yunmeng has always been known only by my brother. My brother is not greedy, as long as my brother can give me Jiu Niu a hair, so that I can spend my old age in peace. Ugh. "
Zhao Fengchan sneered and sighed, "It was just for money."
"Let the brother look down." Dai Jueyun clenched Shuangfei sickle and kept the distance from Zhao Fengchan, always looking like he was about to escape, Shen said, "It's for some money. Since the brother doesn't care Why do n’t you complete me, I also count on my unrequited reward for following my brother for so many years!

"Okay, my brother is right. You deserve this reward." Zhao Fengchan slowly sighed, his body suddenly ten times older, and sighed: "The real treasure house is still open for me to rise again. You want the wealth there, but unfortunately it is far away in Yangzhou. But I also carried a million-dollar silver ticket, so I might as well give it to you ... "Then you should look into your arms.
"Don't move!" Dai Jueyun smiled, and said, "Is the silver ticket in your arms? It's so good that you take off the monk robe and throw it directly to me!"
Zhao Fengchan froze.
"Hurry up!" Dai Jueyun growled low.
Zhao Fengchan shook his head and smiled bitterly, taking off his monk's robe neatly. "Did you and my teacher and brother for decades not even have this trust?"
Dai Jueyun smiled. "It was because I knew too much about my brother that my brother had to guard against it. Throw it over!"
Zhao Fengchan smiled slightly and threw the monk's robe in his hand to the other--
Huh!
The monk's robe suddenly expanded, and a screen widened, blocking Dai Jueyun's vision.
"what are you doing?"
Dai Jueyun was so scared that he flew back immediately, fearing that Zhao Fengchan took the opportunity to sneak attack.
But when the monk's robe fell to the ground, Zhao Fengchan still stood in place, looking at Dai Jueyun with a disappointed expression: "Why is this the sixth master? Since money can solve the problem, how can I ignore our friendship between our brothers and sisters?" What about a sneak attack? "
It's strange to believe your big head ghost!
Dai Jueyun's face was somber and yelled, "Trouble Brother, step back."
Zhao Fengchan immediately backed away from a distance.
Dai Jueyun stared at Zhao Fengchan firmly, quickly approached the monk's robe, and slowly picked up while slowly picking up: "Be careful to drive the ship for ten thousand years. As long as I get the silver ticket of two million yuan, my brother and I will die. Swear that you will never tell the identity of your brother, it will definitely make this secret rotten in the stomach. "
At the end of the conversation, Dai Jueyun already held the monk's robe in his hands, and carefully wiped it. A stack of silver tickets was sewn under the placket, and he took it joyfully--
what!
Dai Jueyun screamed and threw the monk's robe away.
Like being stung by a wasp, Dai Jueyun's right index finger swelled instantly.
"Wolves of poisonous poison?"
Dai Jueyun exclaimed, watching his entire palm become dark purple and black, breathing more than three times as it swelled, and the poisonous gas still spread upwards.
Zhao Fengchan was caring, and exclaimed, "Six Masters, why are you so careless?"
Dai Jueyun gritted his teeth and trembled, "You just shaken off the robe, not to attack me, but to cover up shooting the poisonous wax needle on the silver ticket?"
Zhao Fengchan's face was cold, and he smiled, "Six masters, the response is fast."
"Good brother, brother acknowledged it!"
Dai Jueyun waved the flying sickle in his hand, with a soft sound, and his right hand broke with his elbows, then he rose up and fled desperately.
Looking at the Sixth Brother in surprise with his arm broken, Zhao Fengchan sighed and murmured, "For so many years, the Sixth Brother still can't remember, how can the living person keep the secret? Only the dead can make people feel relieved."
The dark arm gradually turned into black water on the ground.
Unexpectedly, in the end it was a chess move.
Although Dai Jueyun broke his arm, the poisonous gas of the
Walt Corrosion Wax
, one of Wulin ’s top ten poisonous poisons, still invaded quickly along the bloodline. At this time, his seal was dark.
Even if he died, he would drag Zhao Fengchan's villain together.
Dai Jueyun walked along the eaves all the way, seeing the sound of a group of horses and shuttles on the other side of the street, immediately rolled over into the courtyard, and beyond the distance of more than ten feet, was the wall on the other side.
At this time, Dai Jueyun was dark before his eyes and was about to faint.
He was suffering from the coma, and when he was about to yell, suddenly a cloudy wind came from his side. When it was too late, Dai Jueyun hurriedly protected his body. At the same time, the only left hand shook, and Fei sickle whistled to meet him.
Huh!
The sound of the Buddha being chopped on the metal, the only remaining scythe, chopped into the shoulder that struck the shadow, but only broke a layer of flesh and got stuck on the bone.
boom--
Dai Jueyun was hit by the opponent and flew out, smashing directly on the wall, spraying a large mouthful of blood.
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Under the howling wind, the black shadow is like a ghost, slowly turning into an entity, whispering like a devil, if a devil-like face.
When Dai Jueyun saw the other party, he couldn't help but take a breath.
Although the body is a shabby black cloak, the face exposed by the black shadow is a flurry of flesh and rotten flesh, and the remaining two big eyes are long gone, as if they were being The ghost who cut off his skin was scary when he saw it during the day.
Dai Jueyun took a breath and exclaimed, "You, who are you? Are you ... a ghost?"
"Blood, blood, blood ..." The ghost glared angrily and yelled, "I want your blood, I want your blood ..."
call--
The dark shadow fluttered like a ghost, snapped, broke the last arm of Dai Jueyun, and opened his mouth with a bite on the arteries of the other party. It spread for more than ten miles, and was shocked by the crowd around.
"on!"
Hua Zixing, who was leading people on the street, heard the sound of screams, and immediately directed the brigade to rush towards the location where the voice came.
After the courtyard surrounded by groups, a team of capable masters immediately rushed in.
But just breathing, exclaimed, the team broke through the door and ran out. Everyone's face was a expression.
"Big, big ... sir ..." The thousand households, accustomed to the scene of slaughter, were so scared that they couldn't speak.
"Waste!" Hua Zixing grunted angrily and flew into the room with his sword.
hiss--
After seeing the scene inside the courtyard, it was Hua Zixing who had scalp numbness, and retreated a few steps.
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