Chapter 215

Qi Yun has his own considerations.

Although these people didn't know what to think, they obviously focused on the Wu Gang.

Once he refuses now, I'm afraid the group will start at once.

He is in a bad state and can't do it easily, so it's better to stay with him.

Stay with them, make a statement, find out their names, all into diarrhea.

Then wait for the opportunity to kill!

After getting Qi Yun's permission, the young man smiled more intensely and said, "Lord Qi, why don't you come out and meet us?"

The curtain of the carriage opened, and Qi Yun's burly body came out of it.

After several people saw it, they were secretly different.

What a burly man!

They looked at each other face to face.

When you go back smoothly, you can kill all the members of the martial arts sect, which should improve their strength a lot.

"I've heard that the leader of Qi Gang is brave and powerful. When I see him today, he deserves his reputation."

The young man smiled.

Qi Yun's hands were still wrapped with bandages, his eyes were calm, looked at them and said, "the theory of bravery is just a fallacy. In the eyes of several strange people, it's just mole ants. Why is it praised?"

Several people of Youming sect all laughed.

The leader of Qi Gang knows the current affairs.

Know that they can only be regarded as ants in front of them.

Well, maybe you can kill some when you're bored on the road.

Liang Qi, sect leader, dare not say anything more.

"You guys, I don't know your name. Can you tell me that I'm going to ask the Wu Gang to erect a monument for you day and night."

Qi Yun said calmly.

Oh.

A few people have a stronger smile on their faces.

"There is no need to worship day and night. You are not qualified to know the names of several of us. However, since you are on the same road with us, it's OK to tell you for the convenience of walking."

Just now, the man's tone was flat and high, and said, "my name is Han Yun. These people around me are Lu Guotao, Wang Shou, Xu Hai, Zhao Lei, Jiang Tian and Miao Xing. You can call me hall leader Han. These people behind me are hall leaders. From today on, serve them well."

The group of people looked at Qi Yun with interesting smiles on their faces.

"I see."

Qi Yun nodded, arched his hands and said, "everyone, I'm polite."

"Yes."

Several people looked light and gently jawed their heads.

"Guild leader Qi, you can continue to set out."

Han Yun said plainly.

Qi Yun glanced at Ada, motioned him to continue to catch the bus, and then walked back to the carriage.

Ah Da was so sulky that he threw up his whip.

"Oh..."

Seven people outside showed sarcastic smiles one after another.

What guild leader?

In their eyes, it's just a bumpkin.

No, it's not a steamed stuffed bun. It's called dog head.

The rest of the group are local dogs.

A dog head with a group of local dogs, sooner or later is their food.

Several people drove their horses back to leader Zhao in the rear.

In Zhao Heihong's carriage, the sound of popping continued to come out, accompanied by bursts of splashing sound, and the stench rose to the sky.

The seven people of Youming sect covered their noses, and a faint disgust appeared in their hearts.

If it weren't for the people in the car, they would have thrown it away.

Even if they don't throw it now, they don't have much respect.

Because the time is obviously running out for this cult leader. His body is less than 30 kg, and he is seriously dehydrated, leaving only skin and bones.

It is estimated that in a few days, the deputy leader will die alive.

This is recorded in the history of their Youming sect.

The first deputy leader who died of diarrhea!

The key is that this is the first such young deputy leader!

He was praised as having the potential to become a Japanese power in the future.

Unfortunately, after I came to Hongtian City, I didn't make a move, so I finished like this.

The seven people secretly rejoiced.

Fortunately, they didn't get caught.

Otherwise, it would be better to die.

…

Inside the carriage.

Qi Yun's eyes were indifferent. He touched the book of diarrhea again from the holy land space, gently opened it, cut his fingers and wrote it one by one.

He didn't expect the names of these people to come so easily.

He wanted to make up more excuses.

Unfortunately, these people didn't doubt anything and told him everything when they came up.

I don't know whether they are conceited or idiots.

It really saved him too much trouble.

Brush!

Names were written in the book of diarrhea.

Han Yun, Lu Guotao, Wang Shou, Xu Hai, Zhao Lei, Jiang Tian, Miao Xing.

Seven names in a row, without exception, were all written on them by him.

Poof!

When the book was closed, a faint layer of strange power floated out of the book in an instant

…

rear.

The seven martial arts practitioners of the nether sect smiled and talked happily. While laughing, they swept away the body of these martial arts gangsters. Their eyes were slightly greedy, as if they were looking at food walking one by one.

The people of these martial gangs were all scratched on their backs and goose bumps.

They were awe inspiring and somewhat panicked about the seven people.

"How about killing a few first tonight?"

One asked.

"Well, yes, I've met ten of them. Anyway, there are many of them, and I can't notice a hundred or ten of them."

A man next to him licked his lips and said.

Just then.

Zhao Heihong's weak voice came again from Zhao Heihong's carriage.

"Somebody, somebody call the toilet..."

The faces of the seven people suddenly felt disgusted.

One of them just wanted to shout to the gang members of the Wu Gang. Suddenly his face changed. He felt that his stomach was like a knife twisted. He hurriedly covered his stomach and turned white with pain.

"No, my stomach..."

Poof poof!

Before the voice fell, the gate relaxed, and a large number of turbid yellow things erupted directly from behind, pulling the whole pants and the whole horseback into a dark yellow.

He was stunned directly and reached out and touched it. It was smelly.

He... He pulled?

"Ah!"

Han Yun shouted in horror.

What's the matter? I'm cursed, too?

With his cry, the gate below sent faster and splashed down like the water of the Yellow River, which made the whole horse full of dark yellow.

His trousers and clothes turned dark yellow and couldn't stop.

The faces of the people around them changed greatly. Just when they wanted to drink, they suddenly felt bursts of abdominal pain, like a knife stirring.

Then they all shouted in horror.

The gate behind him was lax, and a large number of dark yellow things rushed out and erupted outward.

"Ah, how could this happen?"

"Curse, I'm cursed!"

"Stop, stop!"

…

Poop poop!

The seven people were lying on the horse's back, spraying muddy and yellow things behind them. They seemed to want their lives. They sprayed for several meters. They didn't stop, but sprayed more and more terrible.

Their horses were puffed up and hissed back and forth.

Inside the carriage, Zhao Heihong was still shouting weakly.

"Come on, come on... Change the toilet..."