Chapter 1111

Lei Wanshan is eyebrow micro lock, eyes sink congealed, also don't know what to think.

"Boss, are we really attached to the sword flow like this?" A middle-aged man asked in a low voice. He was forty years old and dressed as a scribe. He was the confidant of Lei Wanshan, and also his dog head military adviser. His name was Ding Wenqing. It can be seen that this man was extremely cautious. Others were all injured. He was the only one who suffered from the whip of blue heart rain on his thigh. He looked very bloody. Actually, he didn't hurt his muscles and bones. He didn't even have any impact on his walking. It's estimated that he saw a bad chance and hid in the crowd and pretended to be dead.

"What?" Lei Wanshan came back to himself and asked.

"Boss, it took us dozens of years for the blood evil sect to break into such a foundation. Are we really going to give people away and have to work for others? Why don't we just go back and gather people and kill them by surprise. They certainly can't expect us to kill them so soon. We will not only get revenge and get back face, but also let the outsiders know the consequences of our bloody evil sect. From then on, our prestige will be greatly improved and our strength will be improved. " Ding Wenqing said. His eyes were bright and his face was grim.

This is a dangerous move, but who could have thought that they had just been wiped out by the whole army, so that they would not look like human beings or ghosts, so they would dare to kill them immediately? Even Zhou Kaitai was just worried that they would retaliate, but he never expected that they would come back so soon. So if we put aside the gap in strength, but talk about strategy, there is still a great chance of success. I have to admit that there is a reason why the blood evil sect can be the most powerful in this area. Ding Wenqing has courage and resourcefulness as well! At the moment, no one thought that this so-called doghead army master would be brilliant and famous in the future, and become the first-class figure in the flow of sword heart! Lei Wanshan is a famous figure. Of course, these are afterwords.

"If you don't want to die, go." Lei Wanshan was silent for a moment and said.

"Boss?" Ding Wenqing looks at Lei Wanshan in surprise, and can hardly believe that this is from his mouth.

Lei Wanshan became famous as a young man. He was also famous in the whole huifengling mountain. So even the schools like qianshaliu wanted to give them some face. However, he didn't expect to say such disheartened words from his mouth today.

"Boss, although they are powerful, we have been rooted in huifengling for so many years. When it comes to the means of trapping and poisoning, they may not be able to prevent us. Why do we need to cultivate others' ambition and destroy our prestige?" Ding Wenqing said suspiciously.

"Did you notice the young man with silver hair?" Lei Wanshan asked suddenly.

"Silver haired youth? A little bit of an impression. " Ding Wenqing is a cautious man. Even if he pretends to be dead, he looks at all directions and listens to everything. Naturally, he meets Huangfu qingjue. But at that time, he only cares about protecting his life, but he doesn't think much about it. Now listening to Lei Wanshan talking about it, he feels strange when he looks back.

"From the beginning to the end, he didn't even move, as if we didn't exist." Lei Wanshan said.

"Boss, do you mean that he is the real master?" Ding Wenqing said thoughtfully. In that case, you can still keep the free and easy of the world, and the indifference of the people in the desert world. If you don't install x to the extreme, you are a real master. Obviously, the possibility of the former is small.

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