Yan Luofeng said coldly: "Whether you believe it or not is your own business. Anyway, that's the fact. If you didn't do it, you didn't do it! I'm crying for no reason. I'm really sorry for what happened today. The mountains are high and the rivers are long. The truth will always come to light in the future!
Now you can do whatever you like! We brothers say goodbye!"
"Farewell? Yan Luofeng, you said it so lightly. You have given me such a great shame. Now that we have seen through the trick, do you just want to pat your butt and leave! How can there be such a cheap thing in the world?"
Weeping Blood Wudao said angrily: "You can leave if you want, or leave me your old boy's head! Or, leave me a disciple! Choose one of the two, Yama Luofeng! It's up to you!"
"I'll keep your leg!"
Yan Luofeng spat disdainfully and said: "Weeping blood, do you still know how high and thick the sky is? You are such a piece of trash, you actually want to keep the head of our boss Feng? I'll make it yours."
A great dream in the Spring and Autumn Period! Is it because Zhou Cai has been there a few times and no servants are comfortable with you, so you still want to be beaten? "
At this point, the two sides have completely broken their skin, so the tone of Qixue Wudao's speech is also extremely cruel and leaves no room for mercy, and Yan Luofeng's words are even more bitter and mean, with every sentence revealing the scars of Qixue Wudao!
Yan Luofeng sighed, turned around and said, "Stop talking nonsense, let's go!"
Taking the lead to walk out, Yan Luofeng sneered. Facing the three forbidden tribes, he walked back a few steps. Facing Qixue Wudao, he smiled mockingly, stretched out his index finger, and shook it gently.
He shook his head and said slowly: "Weeping without justice, we should do everything according to our ability, and leave us? You are not worthy of it!"
Then he turned around and left, and the other five great infant gathering realm warriors also showed disdain on their faces.
He looked at them coldly and cruelly, then filed out.
Qixue Wudao was so angry at Yan Luofeng's words that his eyes turned black and he could hardly breathe. It took him a long time to catch his breath. After coughing violently, he started to yell wildly. The seven demon clan members
The ancestral female relatives of the warriors in the Juying Realm suddenly suffered great misfortune.
The faces of the onlookers were strange, they all felt that their eyes and ears had been opened!
Everyone present has heard of swearing before, no matter how unpleasant it is, everyone has experienced it, but who has heard of this curse from a warrior in the Juying Realm? This is truly the first time!
Chen Qingtian watched the people from the Heavenly Demon Clan leaving angrily, with fire in his eyes. In his heart, he naturally believed Weeping Blood’s unjust judgment. These few Infant Gathering Realm warriors from the Heavenly Demon Clan killed his own son.
Come on, here comes someone who is trying to hide the truth, Li Daitao is dead.
But he didn't dare to say anything about the unparalleled magical skills that were captured by Yan Luofeng and his gang just now. When he saw them leaving, he walked forward full of indignation and knelt down in front of Weeping Blood without a word. Without saying a word, he had already
Tears fell like rain: "Sir! My biological son died so innocently and tragically at the hands of the Huanfu people. You must uphold justice for me."
The weeping Wu Dao was so embarrassed and angry that he was furious and half-conscious. Hearing this, he kicked Chen Qingtian into the air and cursed indiscriminately: "Get the hell out of here."
!I will uphold justice for you, who will uphold justice for me? Get out! Leave me alone! If you dare to speak out again, if you offend me, you will destroy the Chen family today!"
Chen Qingtian's body flew up like a rubber ball. He already felt as depressed as death in the air. He was so depressed that he was about to die immediately. You guys come here, eat my food, live in my food, take my food, use me, play with me, and...
He treats our whole family like slaves and gives us a scolding if we don't do anything right.
Now that my son has been killed, I beg you to seek justice, but you still treat me like this...
Where is the law of heaven? Where is the justice?
My vision went black, and at the same time, the pain in the area where my chest was kicked was unbearable, and the five internal organs in my chest were about to burst. With a "wow" sound, a mouthful of blood spurted out...
He fell to the ground with a pop and rolled twice. He didn't know who was going on. For such a small person, fainting was so trivial that it couldn't be any trivial matter. What would happen even if he was really dead? Everyone who belonged to the three forbidden tribes saw that the farce was over.
They dispersed in a coax, cried blood and rushed back to the room angrily, sitting cross-legged to heal their wounds, but the more they thought about it, the angrier they became, their heads felt like they were going to explode, and they couldn't calm down.
It was past noon, but I still didn't calm down. I drank two sips of water angrily, but then threw the kettle away.
The people from the Demon Clan moved out of the Chen family that morning and lived in an inn in the city. Of course, they were accompanied by Long Wuhui and Wu Fenzhi from the three major forbidden tribes. These two people accepted Qixue Wu
Those who believe in the benefits of Taoism should naturally be accompanied and monitored.
Yan Luofeng and others were so depressed that they wanted to commit suicide. No matter what happened today, they were at fault, but they were too embarrassed to offend these two people again. They had no choice but to turn a blind eye and treat Quan as two invisible people.
...
Having gained nothing, Hai Wuya and He Zhiqiu shamelessly stayed with them in the inn.
Although the three forbidden tribes are fighting openly and secretly on the surface, once they reach the master level of the Juying Realm warrior, they understand that the three forbidden tribes are actually one family.
The bloody and shameless behavior of the Forbidden Clan is tantamount to indirectly insulting the other two Forbidden Clan!
How could the two of them not be angry? The two of them had already made up their minds, even if it wasn't for the sake of crying blood, they would still find the talented young man with an ethereal physique. By then, if Yan Luofeng and others still refused to admit their guilt,
I would rather ask my ancestors to come forward than snatch this rare talent back!
This is no longer just a matter of belonging to a genius with an ethereal physique, but a matter of face for the three forbidden tribes!
You Heavenly Demon Tribe are too arrogant in your behavior. You are simply treating the Infant Gathering Realm warriors from our three forbidden tribes as fools. Is there such a cheap thing?
Now in the hearts of all of them, they have all concluded that this matter must be that Yan Luofeng shouted to catch the thief in order to dominate that talented boy. There is no three hundred taels of silver here! By then, as long as you find that person, it will be up to you, Yama
What did the wind say?
You can humiliate the three forbidden tribes to the point where you have no temper, and we can still force you to commit suicide! As long as there are witnesses and physical evidence, it will be revealed to the world by then. Even if you, Yan Luofeng, are a warrior in the Juying realm, you must have a
Compensation and explanation!
At that time, the so-called explanation will be your life, Yan Luofeng!
As night passed, Qixue Wudao finally calmed down, practiced Xuan Gong, and began to heal his injuries.
Speaking of which, although his external injuries were miserable, they were only superficial injuries. With the astonishing recovery ability of a saint-level expert, he could be cured instantly by adjusting his breath every week. Instead, they were caused by the numerous palms he had received from Yama Luofeng in the past.
Internal injuries are considered real trauma and require careful adjustment of your breathing for a few days!
Today, the attitude of the Chen family has obviously become colder, but Qi Xue Wudao doesn't take it to heart at all. In his eyes, "this small secular family is really not worth mentioning." I really felt unhappy that day.
It's so easy to kill him with a backhand.
It was late at night, and I had no choice but to call it a day. I felt the internal injuries in my body again, and sighed bitterly again. Is this Yama Luofeng really cruel? At this moment, the wind suddenly sounded quietly outside the window,
But it changed into a sinister meaning, Qixuewudao raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "Where is the master coming? Please come in and talk!"
There was a low laugh, and a black figure entered the room with a "swipe" sound. The doors and windows were all closed, but this person came into the room inexplicably, and took two steps in front of Qixue Wudao without any trouble.
.This man is tall and tall, dressed in black, with a gloomy black aura rising from his body. It is so dark that his whole person is like an illusory shadow, without any sense of reality at all.
Although this man was dressed in black, his face was not covered, but Qixue Wudao felt that his face was hazy and fragile. He tried his best, but he could not see clearly what he looked like.
What does it look like? "The whole shape of this person is like an endless ghost that suddenly came to the world under the cover of night.
"Lord Blood Demon! It's you! It's you!"
Qixue Wudao was shocked, and could not help but feel a chill in his vest.
"Thank you for recognizing me, but you have good eyesight!"
There was an unusually cold and sinister tone in this man's tone. Although he made a sound, his mouth seemed to have never moved.
He looked at Weeping Wu Dao, and his two eyes strangely turned completely white, then completely black, and finally turned into the pupils of a normal person.
Secretly, this Lord Blood Demon almost broke his heart laughing. What kind of Lord Blood Demon is here? It is clearly Cheng Chi who is pretending to be a ghost again.
But this time, it was the beginning of the biggest battle between him and the three forbidden tribes. Among them, the most critical figure was the person he dressed up as, Lord Blood Demon!
Weeping blood, Wu Dao was covered in cold sweat.
This lunatic... why didn't he find someone else but just himself?