Zhao Muyang looked at Yang Qiu in surprise and fear. Although he had never dealt with Yang Qiu, there were too many legends about Yang Shao in the capital. He was not a monk and was not used to looking for death.

Delaying time and waiting for help is the best policy!

It can't be aimed at Yang Qiu, but Zhao Muyang is not very polite to situ benlei. His eyes are angry, he looks at situ benlei and says in disbelief:

"Where on earth did you get the token?"

What does the token mean? As a sitting left phase, Zhao Muyang knows too well.

This is equivalent to the emperor's personal visit.

He couldn't believe that the token would be in situ benlei's hand.

In situ benlei's eyes, there was a terrible killing intention:

"Zhao Muyang, you are going to...!"

Before he finished his words, he heard a broken sound, and then the air in front of him suddenly twisted into a water curtain, and Zhao Muyang in front of him suddenly disappeared.

Situ benlei was stunned when he saw this scene. Then the water curtain in front of him disappeared, and five more people came out of thin air in front of him.

"Yang Qiu, what do you want to do?"

Lin Jingfeng stared at Yang Qiu with cold eyes. Behind him, Jiang Liufeng's eyes were full of yin and ruthlessness, while Yin Weixue, Pu Lian, Chen Mu and Han Jing had sharp eyes and stared at Yang Qiu at the same time.

"Ha ha, what a big battle!"

Yang Qiu guessed something in an instant when she saw that the other party appeared so quickly.

It seems that Lin Jingfeng arranged the means of communication on Zhao Muyang. Just now the guy moved his hand behind his back to deliver the message.

At this time, Jiang Liufeng's eyes fell on situ benlei's hand, and his face suddenly changed:

"Impossible!! The old man gave you the token? "

Situ benlei stared at the river wind and said contemptuously:

"Jiang Liufeng, you should understand what this token represents? From now on, you are no longer the leader of Hongmen. Zhao Muyang, you eat inside and eat outside. Lao Tzu's punishment hall is ready for you, you! Are you ready? "

Jiang Liufeng almost didn't go crazy. He roared angrily:

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Situ benlei sneered at the river wind:

"The old sect leader has given Hongmen to Yang Shao. From now on, you have nothing to do with Hongmen! Although you are a vice leader, I can't control you, but naturally someone will deal with you, but none of your bastards want to leave! "

Even if jiangliufeng could bear it again, he was angry at this time. He stared at Yang Qiu, and his anger kept rising. If he hadn't been his opponent, he would have killed the bastard.

Why are you always haunted?

Why do you always come to ruin your good?

"Yang Qiu!"

When Jiang Liufeng stared at Yang Qiu, his eyes were full of killing intention. A picture had appeared in his mind, that is, Yang Qiu was scraped by him one knife at a time.

"Don't push people too hard, or I really dare to burn jade and stone with you! Do you really think I dare not be so crazy? "

Yang Qiu looked at the river and said faintly:

"I don't doubt your madness, but ask these guys in front of you first. Are they willing to use their cards to kill me? Do they have the ability to kill me? Qinghong was originally a family. It was originally established by the Kunlun sect. Now I'm the little Lord of Kunlun. I'm naturally qualified to take back Hongmen. Don't you want the Qinggang and Hongmen to be one again? I'll help you fulfill this wish. "

Jiang Liufeng stared at Yang Qiu, and the joints of his two fists were blue and white for a while. He knows he can only bear it now, because there is an immeasurable gap between him and Yang Qiu.

How can Lin Jingfeng and others risk using their cards before their trip to the holy palace?

At least, I can't really do anything to Yang Qiu now.

The only hope can only rest on the trip to the holy palace. I hope the five masters will join hands and use their cards to keep this bastard in the holy palace.

Lin Jingfeng took a long breath, and two evil lights flashed in his eyes. He said in a low voice:

"I'll take the man first. If you dare to kill this guy against the principle, we will never be polite."

With a faint smile, Yang Qiu turned to situ benlei and said:

"What do you think?"

Situ benlei's low voice sounded as if from Hell:

"The river can roll, but Zhao Muyang must die!!!"

At this time, situ benlei suddenly turned around. Behind him, a smell of hell poured in from the door.

A total of twenty big men in black, like walking corpses, with boundless silence, rushed in from the door and surrounded Yang Qiu and situ benlei.

Yang Qiu's face changed. He originally thought that Lin Jingfeng would use pills to transform the physique of some ordinary people, making them strong. Just like last time in the courtyard, there were strengthened bodyguards around Jiang Liufeng and Lin Feng.

He thought they were just making some powerful experts in batch, but he had never seen Lin Jingfeng use this method.

This is an extremely cruel means.

These twenty big men have completely become walking corpses. They are not monks. They are just puppets controlled by people. They are simply equivalent to dead people, but their bodies are powerful to a terrible degree. The strength of flesh and bones can even directly kill an expert at the top of the golden elixir in the secular world.

This method directly wipes out a person's soul, which is called puppet God.

These twenty puppet gods, let alone work together, are doing it one by one. Who are their opponents among ordinary people in the secular world?

Yang Qiu has no ability to make such a powerful puppet God.

Because he can't erase a person's soul at will, and this method is extremely cruel. After ordinary people die, the soul can be reincarnated, but this kind of puppet God, three souls and seven souls, are forcibly extracted from the living body and directly sealed in the jade card, refining into a heart symbol to control the puppet God's body.

Situ benlei snorted coldly and was about to kick away one of the puppet gods behind him, but Yang Qiu grabbed his wrist.

"Yang Shao, why don't I do it? I can kill all of them alone."

Situ benlei was so anxious that he wanted to do it. However, no matter how hard he tried, Yang Qiu grabbed his hand and made him unable to move.

"Good means, Lin Jingfeng, are you really not afraid of me?"

Lin Jingfeng looked at Yang Qiu, his eyes full of madness and pleasure:

"Don't you like to do it? Come on? You damn...! "

Before Lin Jingfeng finished his words, Yang Qiu disappeared in place, and then a crisp slap in the face sounded. Lin Jingfeng stood in place like petrification, and his right cheek suddenly swelled like blowing air.

"You see, I still dare to fan you!"

The four people of Yin Wei blood were all stupid. Lin Jingfeng's head was blank. It was a direct short circuit at all.

He slapped himself again?