"three!"

Following Zhou Ye's counting, every time a number sounded, a clearing soldier bang turned into a cloud of blood...

The soldiers in the back looked at their hearts and souls... They were all like mourning examinations. Death is not scary. What is scary is that you watch death step by step and you are next to you, but there is nothing you can do...

The two women's bodies trembled as they watched. Although the two of them had their hands covered in blood, they were still frightened and moved towards Zhou Ye's side when they saw the scene in front of them.

Zhou Ye enjoyed the feeling of Wen Yu's fullness, and he was sober in his heart, but he still had a lazy smile on his face. go...

Along the way, Zhou Ye's mouth continued to count... A cloud of blood mist appeared in front of several people like this——

The two girls couldn't help but squeeze into Zhou Ye's arms again. They had obviously forgotten who caused the scene in front of them. Women, just because they haven't met a man who can easily crush them.

At this moment, the two women have a sense of security that they have never had before.

Zhou Ye embraced the two girls, like a suave student who went on a spring trip with two charming young women, on an ancient road that was like **** on earth, as if watching the beautiful scenery.

As if strolling in the courtyard, they slowly approached the thousand households of the Qing soldiers... A cloud of blood exploded in front of them. At this moment, the whole picture made people feel a kind of strange beauty...

"You...don't come here...don't...don't come here..." At this moment, Lord Qianhu no longer felt high-spirited, as if he saw a ferocious giant beast approaching him step by step, screaming madly. "Don't...you don't come here...go away,...go away, you monster..."

"Haha..." Zhou Ye smiled nonchalantly, ignoring the words of President Qian, step by step, slowly and firmly walking towards President Qian. The soldiers along the way seemed to welcome him. When you arrive, use your own life to bloom the most beautiful blood-colored flowers.

Or it should be said that Our Lady of the White Lotus is worthy of being the leader of a large sect in charge of a million congregations, except at the beginning, when she was taken aback by Zhou Ye's bizarre methods, she couldn't help but leaned into Zhou Ye's arms. She slowly returned to calm,

She even shrugged her nose, wondering why she couldn't smell a trace of blood in this bloody, slaughtering hell-like occasion.

Zhou Ye noticed her movements and understood her thoughts in seconds. Of course, Zhou Ye knew why there was no blood around him, because that was because he used his telekinesis to put a colorless and invisible spherical protective cover around him. The protective cover filters out all the odors outside...

Although Zhou Ye didn't stop killing, it didn't mean that he was a pervert who liked the smell of blood. That smell was sweet and fishy. Only perverted murderers would like that smell.

The three of them were not far apart from the thousand households, only about a hundred meters away. No matter how much Zhou Ye wrote, the distance of over one hundred meters would soon be over...

When Zhou Ye came to the Qianhu with the two daughters in his arms, the Qianhu had already turned as white as a piece of paper, and his whole person was shaking like a sieve... "Uncle... Uncle, spare your life... Little... Small... Obey your orders..."

"Haha..." Zhou Ye didn't believe what this kind of person said. At first, it may be to obey orders, but later, it is because of the appearance of the two women... This kind of person, it is not an exaggeration to kill...

Thinking of this, I will stimulate my psychic power to kill the last remaining thousand bosses. Although Zhou Ye made such a **** mess, he doesn't like it either... Next time I will let them die. Look better, this really affects the look and feel, um- next time, let them die of cardiac arrest.

At this moment, a small hand gently pinched his waist. Zhou Ye couldn't help turning his head to look. It was the Virgin of the White Lotus Sect who was pinching him. Obviously, she had something to ask, so Zhou Ye stopped. After taking the action of activating his psychic power, he waited quietly for the Mother of the White Lotus to ask the thousand household words.

"Say, has an old man been caught by you? Where is that old man now? Did he tell you our whereabouts?" Madonna White Lotus shouted angrily with frost on her pretty face.

"As for my aunt, we did catch an old man. He claimed to be the elder of the White Lotus Sect, Jin Fuyuan, and told us that you were going to gather at Zhoujiazhai... So we rushed over here... That old man is now being sacked. Imprisoned in the army's barracks." Under the threat of his life, Mr. Qian was as obedient as a harmless little sheep. He really knew everything and said everything.

When she heard that Elder Jin had betrayed herself, Madam White Lotus didn't say anything, just clenched her silver teeth tightly, and she swore in her heart that sooner or later, that sanctimonious hypocrite would know what the fate of the two-faced traitor was.

Zhou Ye glanced at her and took it to heart.

"Why did you surround the inn? Who told you that we, the White Lotus Sect, live in the Bafang Inn?" The Lady of the White Lotus did not pay attention to Zhou Ye's movements, but asked again.

There is a traitor in the sect, and a traitor who knows his whereabouts. How could the White Lotus Virgin not want to find a way to ask?

"...That...the one who didn't tell us that there are people from the White Lotus Sect there!" President Qian shivered in fright, "It's because of the spell in my arms..."

"What spell?" X2

Our Lady of the White Lotus and Lin Fei both involuntarily asked, their hearts were full of astonishment, when will Taoist spells be able to tell if they are a White Lotus believer? Is this worth it? If there is such a magical spell, no matter how big the world is, how can there be a place for the White Lotus Sect?

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At this time, as if there was an invisible little hand, the spell was pulled out from Qianhu's arms and suspended in the air.

"Is this the spell?" Zhou Ye nodded, and the spell flew directly in front of several people. Looking closely, it was just a long strip of yellow paper that looked ordinary, with a ghost drawing on it. Anyway, Zhou Ye I don't understand what the **** is this painting.

"What is this thing for?" Zhou Ye asked.

"Back to the uncle's words, this is given by the old **** of Qingyunguan, to find those people who are born in the yin of the yin year and the yin moon..." The Qian Zong looked like a dog's leg.

Speaking of which, this can be regarded as the specialty of these thousands of households. In the Hebei camp, there are tens of thousands of Qing soldiers and hundreds of military captains.

Looking around, those people who were older than him in the past, now a lot of them have to look at his face and act... The experience of hanging out on the street in his youth taught him that if you can bear things that ordinary people can't bear, you can achieve great things, and you can't win or lose. Whatever, the one who has the last laugh is the real winner.

Thinking of this, a sharp light flashed in Qianhu's eyes. For fear of being seen by Zhou Ye, he hurriedly lowered his head to cover it up.

Hearing the words of Mr. Qian, the Lady of the White Lotus couldn't help it. She is a person born in the yin and yin of the yin year. Obviously, she was affected by Chiyu... This really made her laugh and cry, just because of that A word and a spell from the old way, so that the people he brought this time have lost all.

"Is there anything else to ask?" Zhou Ye asked Our Lady of White Lotus.

"No..." The White Lotus Virgin shook her head, indicating that she had no doubts.

Zhou Ye smiled slightly and said, "Then let's go to the county seat..."

As he said that, he picked up the two women and walked towards Wenxian, bypassing President Qian. Although President Qian was still unable to move his body, a surprising and miraculous expression appeared on his face, and then his smile faded, turning into a sinister face...

"Ah, by the way... I almost forgot, I have no enemies!" As Zhou Ye's words sounded, Qian Zong only felt that the air above and below his body was like a 10,000-ton weight, squeezing it towards him. Come... "So... they are so dead..."

After Mr. Qian finished saying these words, like his Qing soldiers, he slammed into a cloud of blood... Zhou Ye's mouth curled into a mocking smile.

As a veteran reader who has read online novels, the most hated thing in his life is the kind of villain who could have been killed. As a result, because the pig was too soft-hearted, he insisted on letting him go. In the end, either his woman suffered or his family suffered...

This is simply unimaginable to him. Just imagine, even if Nima is a rival, do you still think that you can smile and forget your grievances? Where is such a generous enemy? Give me a hit!

Since it's already hostile, then he should be killed, and then he has to step on 10,000 feet so that he will never be born... This is Zhou Ye's style of doing things.

The appearance of letting go of the thousand households just now was just because of Zhou Ye's bad taste. He heard that the biggest sadness of people is to see the dawn of life, but in the end, he still died. He wanted to try this feeling...

"Why are we going to Wenxian?" Our Lady of the White Lotus ignored the loud noise behind her, and she knew without turning around that Mr. Qian would never survive. Now what makes her most curious is that this handsome young man who has a close relationship with his daughter goes to Wen what the county does.

"Of course I helped you kill the old man who betrayed you!" Zhou Ye laughed.

The Lady of the White Lotus stretched out her little hand with a strange face and reached out to Zhou Ye's forehead. "I don't have a fever, what nonsense are you talking about in the daytime!"

"..." Zhou Ye was speechless.

The White Lotus Virgin stopped her footsteps firmly, then looked at Zhou Ye, and said seriously: "I know you have a close relationship with Qianqian..."

When she said this, she seemed to think of something again. She couldn't help but blushed, her head was slightly lowered, her eyes were full of autumn water, and her posture was so beautiful that Zhou Ye was almost stunned when he saw it...

"But...you really don't have to venture to Wenxian for this!"

"How do you know my relationship with Qianqian?" Zhou Ye asked strangely, looking at the Lady of the White Lotus.

"I planted the same heart Gu on Qianqian's body since I was a child. Whatever she has experienced will be passed on to the mother Gu in my body through the child Gu. As soon as I saw you, the mother Gu in my body was changing, and it was in your body. I can feel the smell of the concentric Gu in Qianqian's body!" The White Lotus Virgin then explained: "This concentric Gu is not harmful, and even at a critical moment, it can help Qianqian hang her life and wait for rescue..."

"..." Zhou Ye had heard since he was a child that Miao women were good at raising Gu, but he didn't expect that he would encounter one, but now was not the time to think about it.

Thinking of this, Zhou Ye straightened his face, looked at the White Lotus Virgin and said earnestly, "If I say that I will go to Wenxian to eliminate the traitors, it is not for Qianqian, but for you... Do you believe it?"

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