Ni Kun didn't even look at the corpses everywhere, and glanced around, indifferently said: "I'm going to Black Tiger Stronghold. Who will lead me?"

The villagers hiding quietly on the sidelines , Was scared to the point of shivering ashen-faced by him. At this moment, his eyes were swept away, and several villagers immediately sat down on the ground in fright, and no one dared to speak.

Only Erya's father, got up with difficulty, came to Ni Kun and bowed to the ground: "Gong, I, Zhou Dayou, would like to lead the way for you!"

Ni Kun took a glance , Knowing that he just suffered a chest kick, the injury is not light. Not only was the breastbone cracked, but the internal organs were also shocked. She shook her head and said, "You have an injury, no."

Erya dragged cloak and said timidly, "Big brother, I know where Black Tiger Stronghold is. "

Although Ni Kun just covered Erya's eyes and ears when she "should you", she didn't let her see the terrifying scene where dozens of people died instantly, but now she saw Dozens of corpses with all around and bleeding from Qiqiao still frightened her.

But little girl has great courage.

Although she found out that this big brother who has known each other for a few months, looks at very kind, and is really kind and patient with the little child, I am afraid it is more terrifying than the "hero" on the mountain, but still strong Be brave and actively ask to lead the way.

"You know the way." Ni Kun glanced at Zhou Dayou: "Erya lead the way Black Tiger Stronghold, do you have no opinion?"

Zhou Dayou's lips trembled twice Next, he kowtowed and said: "My dear, I just beg you...Don't let Erya hurt."

"Relax." Ni Kun said lightly, a volume of cloak, taking Erya into the sky: " The direction of the Black Tiger Stronghold?"

This is not the first time that Erya has been flying with Ni Kun. She is no longer so scared and screaming with her eyes closed as before. Although her small face is still a little pale, but black and white The big, distinct eyes were full of curiosity. Her eyes widened and looked around. After Ni Kun asked, she discerned the direction and raised her hand: "It's over there!"

Ni Kun's thoughts moved, and the Bloodred Cloak wrapped the two of them, moving towards Erya and flew away in the direction pointed out by them.

After Ni Kun left, the village boiled.

"The fairy teacher! That little gentleman can fly, he is the legendary fairy teacher!"

"No wonder I can kill dozens of Black Tiger Stronghold heroes at once! I'm worried that he killed someone and left, causing our whole village to be angered by Black Tiger Stronghold... Now it's fine, the fairy master must shovel the Black Tiger Stronghold even when he kills the Black Tiger Stronghold!"

"The sky has eyes, descend the fairy master and kill the Black Tiger Stronghold, our Zhou family village, we will finally have a good life in the future..."

"The pigs and sheep are still there, haha The villagers are all here to get back their own pig and sheep food!"

The villagers were excited and ecstatic, and they were busy moving back to their own pig and sheep food. Several young guys, still bold enough, came over and picked up the belongings of the corpses of the Black Tiger Stronghold.

Zhou Dayou looks at these villagers coldly. When they think of their own suffering, everyone is indifferent. When the "master" asked for directions, except for their father and daughter, no one dared to lead the way. All of them were happy, dividing up their belongings, and couldn't help feeling bored.

He also knows that the villagers are honest and timid farmers, who are not brave enough, and they were terrified by Black Tiger Stronghold with the heads of blacksmiths and woodcutters. Impossible for his family to give Recruit disasters by yourself.

But the truth is clear, but I can't swallow it with a breath of disgust in my heart. Simply what the eye doesn't see, the heart doesn't grieve over, put his hands on his chest, staggered back home, and went to comfort his wife and two daughters.

……

Black Tiger Stronghold, meeting hall.

Eighteen chieftains gathered in the hall and set up a feast. The good wine and food were brought in at a low price, and they were entertaining the distinguished guests.

Guest is a boy who looks at only sixteen or seventeen years old.

He is set with gold, inlaid with jade, dressed elegant and poised, and looks good, but his cheeks are thin, his complexion is pale, his eyes are dark, and his mouth is always faintly discernable. The sarcasm, giving people a gloomy and arrogant feeling.

He sat in the chief seat and turned a blind eye to the advice of the Black Tiger Stronghold leaders. He only held the ivory chopsticks and absently pulled a plate of beef in front of him.

The middle-aged man sitting next to him was as black as iron and had a sober attitude. He blocked all the toasts for him. The wine was dry and very proud.

For the juvenile's contempt and even ignorance, none of the eighteen leaders of Black Tiger Stronghold dared to mind. Seeing the juvenile ignore them, they no longer ask themselves for being boring, only to toast and flatter the black face middle-aged. Said one by one.

"Master Jiu has a good drink!"

"Master Jiu is proud! I will give Master Jiu a bowl, I will Hah first!"

"Brothers, don't patronize With a toast, let Master Jiu pick up some vegetables! Come, Master Jiu, try this braised elbow..."

While eating and drinking, the boy suddenly threw his chopsticks with an impatient face. Said: "When will the little girl I want?"

The wine table suddenly became quiet.

Several leaders looked at each other. The leader of the Black Tiger Stronghold, the famous "Living Yama" Wang Heihu on the Green Forest Road, smiled with a shy face, cautiously said: "The nineteenth brother has taken The man went down the mountain to collect the bills. When he comes back, he will definitely be able to bring back a few little girls to sleep with you..."

The young man was coldly snorted, and his eyes rolled: "Then this Young Master needs more How long do you wait?"

"Before dark, before dark..."

Just now, the roof of the meeting hall burst with a big hole. The broken rubble hua hua fell, smashing the wine and vegetables on the table to splash the soup.

The leaders criticized out in surprise, simultaneously stepped back.

The black-faced middle-aged man pushed it out with a palm, and a gentle force pushed all the rubble that hit him and the boy aside.

At the same time, hold the back of the young man's chair with one hand and send it lightly, then the young man will be taken with the chair and sent out several feet steadily.

After doing this, he stood up, frowns, looking towards the roof beam.

The leaders of the Black Tiger Stronghold also looked up. Under the roof hole and on the beam of the meeting hall, there was standing a young man wrapped in a Bloodred Cloak with only his neck and face exposed. Looking down at them condescendingly.

The young man stood beside a five or six-year-old girl, clutching the corner of Cloak tightly, sticking one's head around to look for curiously and fearfully.

"Who?" Wang Heihu's eyes jumped twice and shouted: "How dare I run into the wild with my Black Tiger Stronghold, demolish my meeting hall, are you tired of living?"

The black-faced middle-aged is said solemnly: "Where is your excellency expert? Why trespass here?"

The thin and shady young man was coldly snorted, acting in a deliberate manner, slowly He said in a voice: "I hate looking at people with my neck up. I am very upset about this person standing too high, Young Master. Jiu, you will kill him for me, and I will put his head under my feet..."

"Why do you need Master Jiu to do it? The little helper Qishao took off the head of this child!" A Black Tiger Stronghold leader laughed heartily, soaring into the sky.

Just halfway through, I heard coldly snorted sound. In the cold snort, the Black Tiger Stronghold leader fell straight down like a mound, collapsed to the ground with a puff, and lost his breath in a blink of an eye.

"..."

The whole house is quiet.

With so many people present, no one can tell how the leader died!

The dark-faced middle-aged eyes suddenly shrank, a flash of astonishment flashed in his eyes, and he immediately bowed his hand up calmly: "Your Excellency is a cultivator?"

"What?" Black Tiger Stronghold everyone was shocked, all of them keep quiet out of fear. Wang Heihu's face turned pale, and his eyes were full of horror.

Only the boy looked nonchalant: "What's wrong with the cultivator? Doesn't my Yuan family have a cultivator? My elder brother is still Scarlet Refinement Sect dísciple, Jiu, why are you so low-pitched!"

The dark-faced middle-aged middle-aged eye jumped slightly, and before the boy said something more ugly, he bowed his hand at Ni Kun:

"Under Chen Jiu, it is the Yong'an Prefecture Yuan family deacon My Yuan family is also a Cultivation Family, Patriarch and Second Master are both cultivators. Eldest Young Master is also in Yun Province'Scarlet Refinement Sect'cultivation..."

Ni Kun finally spoke, coldly said: "So "

Chen Jiu said neither humble nor arrogant: "my family Seventh Young Master is young and ignorant. Don't care about it."

Although the Yuan family is not small and has a strong background, Chen Jiu is not a young Master, and knows the truth of "don't suffer from immediate losses".

"You are young and ignorant? But he doesn't seem to be a few years younger than me!" Ni Kun turned his mouth up, and glanced at the shady boy: "I seemed to listen to him just now. My head is under his feet?"

Chen Jiu hurriedly said: "That's all jokes!"

"Joke?" Ni Kun sneered: "If I'm not a cultivator , If I can't beat you, the joke will come true! So, he should die."

"You!" Chen Jiu eyes shrank, as soon as he was about to threaten him, he saw Ni Kun open his mouth. , As the wind whistled, there seemed to be an invisible sharp blade swept across the neck of his Seventh Young Master.

Seventh Young Master was still waiting to speak loudly, suddenly his eyes suddenly burst, and his body was sitting on the chair motionless, but his head thumped and rolled down to the ground.

Chen Jiu eyes want to split, hissing roar: "You dare to kill me Yuan family Seventh Young Master! You are looking for death, you know? My Yuan family will never let you go!"

"Dare to threaten me?" Ni Kun chuckled, "Why don't you die?"

As soon as the voice fell, Chen Jiu spewed blood about one zhang far away. With violent eyeballs, he fell straight to the ground.

Blow off the heads of Yuan family Qishao in one breath, and then "say death" martial arts. The tyrannical Chen Jiu completely ignored the threat of Yuan family. These very ruthless and weird methods are very scary. The leaders of Black Tiger Stronghold shiver coldly, one by one ashen-faced fell to the ground, kowtow and yelled for mercy.

Ni Kun was condescending, scanning the audience, and at a glance he could see all the people in the field, whose martial arts and status were the highest, and immediately asked that person: "Let’s talk about it, what’s the matter with Yuan family? "

It was Wang Heihu, the leader who was asked by him.

He is knocking his head like garlic, just like his little brothers. In order to show his sincerity, he has not dared to use Inner Strength body-protecting, knocking his forehead bloody, so he heard Ni Kun's voice in his ears suddenly. She was shivered all over, and said hurriedly: "We are all forced! It is the Yuan family that forced us to settle down here..."

"Stop talking nonsense." Ni Kun said impatiently: "Tell me , What's the matter with the Yong'an Prefecture Yuan family? What is the relationship between you and the Yuan family?"

Wang Heihu didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, and started talking like a bamboo tube.

[Please take a ticket~! 】

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like