"Master ye, are you sure this thing won't blow me up?"
Walking on the mountain road, looking at the detonator which ye Lingfeng wrapped up casually with a few pieces of yellow clay, Xin Hai said bitterly. This kind of simple packaging made him doubt the credibility of Ye Lingfeng's idea that it was an IED. If ye Lingfeng hadn't killed him with a sword, now he would have left the detonator and gone away.
"As long as you hand the big head to your elder martial brother according to what I said, you don't have to worry about the next thing. It's a great gift that he will never forget." Ye Lingfeng, with a smile and a firm expression, reaches out his hand and takes out a cigarette from his pocket, ready to light it.
"Master..." Without waiting for ye Lingfeng to touch out the lighter, Xin Hai raised his hand to stop Ye Lingfeng and said with a bitter smile, "I advise you not to smoke, or elder martial brother Yi will smell it."
"Isn't that guy a dog with a nose? If I smoke, he can smell it?" Ye Lingfeng a Leng, inconceivable way.
"It's not a dog nose, but it's not much different..." Xin Hai shook his head with a bitter smile. He looked a little uneasy. It seemed that in his subconscious, he was still afraid of Yi Hong. "You'll know later."
Such a keen sense of smell! Ye Lingfeng is dubious. No matter how strong the sense of smell is, there is a limit. He really didn't believe that he was smoking a cigarette here. When he got to baicaohan, Yihong could smell it.
However, although he was suspicious, ye Lingfeng put the cigarette back in his pocket according to his words. He was careful that there was no big mistake. And now he can see that Xin Hai, a timid guy, is determined to start working with himself. Otherwise, he will not remind himself about smoking, but will let Yi Hong give him a surprise.
Why don't you keep this guy? Although he's a little bit timid, he should have some skills since he can enter Sanyang sect. Moreover, this kind of guy who comes out of the big door knows a lot of things. Although his cultivation has reached the peak of the Yellow level, what ye Lingfeng knows about Gu Wu is still fragmentary. They are all pieced together from Wan FA Tong, far less detailed than those who were born in the eight classics class.
See ye Lingfeng silent, Xinhai is also the atmosphere dare not a mouth, but looking at Ye Lingfeng's eyes is more and more awe. In his eyes, now ye Lingfeng is a person with great history and ability. He even thinks that ye Lingfeng's backstage may be harder than Sanyang sect. If you can curry favor with such a person, it's better to say that it's not good than staying in sanyangzong.
"Here we are." Silent two people gradually close to the hundred grass cold pool, in the distance from the cold pool is still five or six hundred meters away, ye Lingfeng stopped, looked at the distant cold pool, low voice to Xinhai slow voice: "remember what I told you, see Yihong, give him things, remember to big head toward him!"
Master Ye doesn't want me to die! When Xin Hai heard this, tears rolled out of his eyes. He could see that ye Lingfeng really didn't want to kill him, but he doubted whether this thing in his hand was as evil as ye Lingfeng said.
Xin Haiyan, with tears in his eyes, nodded solemnly and went to the cold pool. With a detonator in hand, the wind is roaring. I have to say that Xin Hai's appearance is really a bit windy and chilly. When a strong man goes away, he will never return.
"Younger martial brother Xin, I just asked you to find some explosives. Didn't you take a meal with you?" After hearing the footsteps coming from behind, Yi Hong's nose twitched imperceptibly, and then walked coldly.
Son of a bitch, I'll blow you up later! Inexplicably, he was reprimanded by Yi Hong, and Xin Hai became more and more angry. He forced a smile on his face, handed the detonator to him, and said with a dry smile, "I had a cold and diarrhea last night, and I squatted in a pit on the road."
Yi Hong slowly gets up and looks at Xin Hai in disgust. Then he raises his hand to pick up the detonator he handed over.
Take it! In the distance, ye Lingfeng stares at what is happening and expects more than that.
"Simple directional thunder, is there such an expert at the foot of the mountain?" Yi Hong raised his hand to take the detonator. After he took aim at it, he suddenly felt cold. Then his nose twitched slightly and his eyes were cold. He said in a fierce voice: "this detonator has the smell of the Yellow level person before. Younger martial brother Xin, you dare to collude with outsiders!"
At the moment when the voice fell, Yi Hong instinctively threw the directional thunder with his backhand.
The trough! What's so special? I don't smoke. I can smell it! Ye Lingfeng was stunned when he heard that Xin Haisha was standing there, while Yi Hong was ready to throw the detonator. He immediately gritted his teeth and suddenly pressed down his own detonator.
Boom! Yi Hong just threw out the detonator in his hand. There was a flash of fire and an earth shaking noise. The fierce explosion and strong black smoke suddenly rose in the field, and a small mushroom cloud was formed.