Chapter 133: Human slag
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Thunder Martial
- Less Than Half A Horse’s Honesty
- 2102 characters
- 2021-01-29 12:47:49
This is a boulevard, surrounded by dense forests. Before that, it was extremely arrogant. It threatened to kill the martial arts disciples of the village. At the moment, they all had a ball face, and they were scared and no arrogant.
In the eyes of Zi Yan, the cold light flashes, the killing has already started, he hates being threatened, and even hates to be threatened when he is sure to die. Compared with the leading man, Zi Yan loves Wang Shan. The person knows that Zi Yan does not dare to kill him, but also a brother-in-law called.
The purple cicada shot, the light flashed under his feet, and he kicked toward the leading man, and Guanghua flashed.
"Peng!"
Like kicking a ball, the head blasts instantly, making a loud noise, followed by red and white objects, splashing around.
Others were the first to bear the brunt of the face, everyone's body began to groan, panic, some people are even worse, there has been a pool of water stains.
They are killing people, but they are about to be killed at the moment, and they are all scared.
The purple cicada was decisive, and he started to sizzle and shocked everyone.
At this moment, Liu Liulian did not dare to ask for help.
Zhang Shui was also shocked. The purple scorpion just shot a light and blocked the red and white things for him. Even so, he felt a tumbling in his belly.
He also killed people and killed a lot, but he has never seen such a means of killing.
"Speak, who is instructing you to do, only Lingyun?" Zi Yan squinted to Liu Liu.
Liu Liu’s heart trembled, his body kept tweeting, saying:
No....and...fan...fan elder...
"Brother, one person ran." At this time, Zhang Shui suddenly said.
I saw the distance, a figure is flying fast, from behind, the other's head is like a ball.
"Run, run, look for Fan Elder!"
Others see it, and all of them are jealous, hoping that the other party will quickly escape to find a rescue.
"Run and run." Zi Yan said indifferently, did not care, before he deliberately picked up a few people, one less person did not mean, the intention was to let him escape to find a rescue.
In order to completely solve the trouble, it is only to kill all those who have something to do with this matter, once and for all, to violence.
"But the sister of Zi Yan..." Zhang Shu is anxious. If the other side runs away, he will probably find the elders. He must know that the elders are congenital.
"No problem!"
"What, purple, are you purple?"
Liu Liu was shocked and screamed, while others could not speak, and the horror in his eyes clearly indicated everything.
A few months later, everything about the purple scorpion has already been passed out. The sable has let the three forces eat a big loss. Many powerful people have chased him. The result is less than ten people, and the sable is also dead. Quiet in the jungle.
Intentionally or unintentionally, this matter has been passed to the war Wuzong.
But now, the purple scorpion is standing in front of them and watching it carefully. This black boy is somewhat like the sable.
"In addition to the Fan elder, who else?" Zi Yan asked coldly.
"And Liu Changla....... There are some brothers and sisters." Liu Liu voice trembled, knowing that the other party is purple, he is even more frightened, and never dare to lie.
"Ling Yun, is it not in the sect?"
"No, these things are arranged by Fan Elders. Brother Lingyun has already gone to Cangli City. It is said that he participated in any genius gathering."
Liu Liu knows everything and doesn't dare to bully. It is really scary.
"Genius party?" Zixiao laughs, since Cangli City is the same as Yunxia City, then there is naturally a genius like Wang Hao. Compared with Wang Hao, Wang Xianer, they can also be considered geniuses, I am afraid even Wang Shan is better than Not on.
"Zhang Yutian, on the same day in the Lingyaoyuan, he also shot you, isn't Lingyun not dealing with him?" Ziyan asked, he had the only friend of War Wuzong, that is Zhang Haotian.
"Zhang Yutian." Liu Liu stunned and said: "He is dead."
"What? Zhang Haotian is dead." Zi Yan's face changed, and the dark face became darker, and a killing spirit emerged.
"Who killed him?" Zi Yan asked coldly.
Seeing the expression of Zi Yan, Liu Liu hurriedly said: "No one killed him. It is accurate to say that no one knows if he is dead. About a year ago, when he came out from Lingyuan, Lu Peng of Xuanwuzong came to him. It seems that I have to find out what the danger is. After the pedestrians go, they never come back."
"This incident was also spread in Xuanwuzong. Lv Peng did not return. It has been more than a year. Everyone guesses that they are dead."
Zi Yan asked again, but he could not ask anything useful.
Hey!
Hey!
Hey!
The purple scorpion shot a few innate instinct, directly poured into the body of a few people, in an instant, a sound of broken sounds, purple smashed everyone.
"Don't kill him, I still use it, other people will handle it." After that, the purple scorpion is gone.
"Master Zhang Shui, don't kill us."
"Master Zhang Shui, read in our brothers and let us go."
"Everyone is a brother and brother, and Zhang Shui brother also asked us to spare us."
The faces of the people were gray and the strength was not only abolished, but now they couldn’t keep their lives. Everyone was hard to ask for mercy.
"You scum, living in the world is a waste of food, I am sending you on the road." Zhang Shui with a swollen face, I don't know where to get a long knife.
"Don't be a brother!"
"The brothers let us go."
Zhang Shui is cold and cold. "Now I am called my brother. You look at my face. This is your masterpiece. I also threaten to kill the village. You will not kill you ten times."
"We are also forced to be brothers."
"Yeah, it’s all Lingyun let us do, brothers, we are forced to help!"
Everyone spoke and kept asking for mercy. In this moment of life and death, they had a big fat face, although it was very painful, but compared to life, what was the pain in the district.
"Scum, I am sending you on the road."
Zhang Shui’s eyes were cold and the long knife in his hand was lifted high and his hand fell.
Except for Liu Liu, everyone fell into a pool of blood.
Liu Liu, even more scared to fall to the ground, incontinence.
"Brother, this is your Yuanshi."
After a while, Zhang Shui took a small bag of Yuanshi and walked to the side of the purple.
"You take it, go back and give it to the big guy, and the rest will be used later." Zi Yan said lightly.
"Senior brother, this can't be done. You have great grace for our village. How can you want your things?" Zhang Shui refused.
"Hold it, I still have it."
After that, Zi Yan left with Liu Liu, and Zhang Shui rushed these horses to the towns hundreds of miles away. These are also money. In the future, the life of ordinary people will be passed. Money is essential. Need to be careful.
At dusk, Zhang Shui came back alone and found that all the villagers were outside the village, seemingly waiting for something.
"Zhang Shui is back."
"Old Zhangtou, your son is back."
Someone saw Zhang Shui and hurriedly shouted.
"Zhang Shui, Chen Zi, are you leaving together, why didn't he come back?"
"What will happen to Chen Zi?"
"You two left together, Chen Zi, how come you are alone?"
The villagers came forward and looked worried.
"Nothing, everyone can rest assured, we just go to the town to turn around, Chen Zi came back in two days." Zhang Shuidao.
After that, Zhang Shui took out some broken Yuanshi in front of everyone, and the money exchanged by the horses was given to the villagers one by one.
"Yinzi came back in two days. He has something to do. You can rest assured that he will find a way to do things here."
Simple explanation, Zhang Shui will help the old Zhang head back.
From then on, he is a mortal, will live the life of ordinary people, and no longer with the monks.
For the war Wu Zong, Zhang Shui believes that Zi Yan can solve it, because when he shot, he found that Zi Yan was born with innate instinct.
......
Zhang Shui left, Zi Yan took Liu Liu forward for a distance and simply ate something.
The next thing is to wait and wait for the arrival of the War Wuzong reinforcements.
"What strength is that Fan Elder and Liu Elder?" Lin, Zi Yan sat on a large stone, looking at the road ahead.
Not far away, Liu Liu stood there, very frightened, and heard the words of Zi Yan, he said truthfully: "Liu Elder is the strength of the mid-contemporary, Fan Elder is in the late stage, the two elders have entered the congenital state for a long time."
Liu Liuxin hoped that the two elders would come quickly and annihilate the purple.
The purple scorpion is very strong, and there are legends about him flying all over the sky, but Liu Liu does not think that the true fighting power of the sable is comparable to the two elders.
There is still a distance from the War Wuzong. When the disciple who escaped with the help of the reinforcements came, the sky has darkened and the setting sun has set.
"It's him, it's him." Far away, the disciple saw Zi Yan, pointing at the other side, and whispered.
Zi Yan saw the coming, but it was very disappointing. The other party was only congenital. This kind of existence is a punch.
"The elders, but also hope to kill him quickly." The disciple yelled, his eyes were cold, his face was full of hate, and his swollen face seemed to wipe out the elixir, and he eliminated a lot.
Not far from the side, Liu Liu was not happy because he came to an elder. On the contrary, he was very disappointed. He saw the purple cicada shot and knew that he was a congenital situation. Although it was only congenital, it was not a same-age elder. Able to deal with.
At the beginning of the Lingyuan Garden, Zi Yan was able to kill the enemy more and more. Now the strength is stronger, and naturally it can fight more and more.
"What about other people?" The elder was dressed in red, his eyes were sharp, and the standard war Wuzong elders dressed up. His voice was indifferent, his eyes were on the purple eyes, his mouth was high and he was very disdainful.
The elder is a middle-aged man. He heard the disciples under his door being beaten. He rushed in. He thought it was a strong man. He was a dark young man. He was disappointed and disdainful.
"Dead, that kind of scum does not match the world!" Purple faint road ~EbookFREE.me~What, thing, you dare to kill me, Wu Zongren, who gives you such courage. "A burst of sudden bursts came out. It turned out to be the disciple who had escaped before. There was an elder. He was very arrogant and his eyes were full of hate."
The purple scorpion swept the other side, his eyes were cold and cold, and he said: "If you don't want to die, give me a roll."
A big drink, like a thunder and a thunder, with a majestic majesty, the disciple's face changed dramatically and instantly regressed.
"You...!" He looked at the purple, very incomparable, never thought that he couldn't stand the other side.
The red-haired elders flashed in shape and stood in front of the disciples. A congenital power emerged. "I dare to be so arrogant in front of me. Are you too long?"
Zi Yan responded indifferently. "Is it yours?"
"Kid, dare to talk to us, Wu elders, you not only have to die, but also people in your village, you stupid things, just wait for the village to be slaughtered." The disciple was harder and harder. Coldly said, it’s really a fox.
"It’s not very old, but the tone is not small. I will see how much you can bear in the end?
Wu Changlao said indifferently, the red robes around the body were windless and automatic, and the innate anger began to surge.
"It's a nest of snakes and rats. I see that you are a gang of thieves and thieves. You can send you on the road today." The cold flashes in the eyes, the killings appear, the feet flash, and the purple scorpion has already started.
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