Chapter 443

"What a arrogant tone! You think brother Zhong can't be lucky, so he doesn't dare to move you. You really don't know anything about jinwuzong!" the road looked at duanmuya with a funny cold glance and said, "brother Zhong, we work together. We must kill him today!"

"Good!"

Zhong Busan covered his chest and answered, gritted his teeth and stopped his body, then closed his eyes, and his lips moved quickly, as if he were reciting some heart formula. After a while, although his face was still ugly, his breath eased a lot, and he could enjoy his luck freely.

Duanmuya looked at her eyebrows and moved. Does jinwuzong still have such a secret script?

Without waiting for Duanmu yawang to think more, Zhong Busan flew in a high wind and attacked her like thunder. The speed was not slow because of the poisoning just now. Duanmu yawang retreated and dodged. Looking away from the road, he also joined the match. One left and one right, or one front and one back attack Duanmu yawang!

Soon, they had the upper hand.

Duanmu yawang struggled more and more. At this time, Zhong Busan gathered his palm and gave her a slap from behind Duanmu yawang!

"Poof!"

Zhong Busan's palm was impolite. When it came down, Duanmu yawang rushed forward in embarrassment and suddenly sprayed a mouthful of blood!

"Master!"

"Sister!"

As soon as the two children saw it, they couldn't help worrying. They were ready to get out of the medical system.

Duanmu yawang held one side of the wall, Kankan stabilized his body and hurriedly drank: "you are not allowed to come out!"

Duan Muya looked at her hand in the distance. She wanted to take advantage of the victory and finish her. Zhong Busan stopped him and said, "brother Ma, give him to me. I want him to die thousands of times more painful than Xiu'er and Huai Nan! You can't kill him so easily!"

Then he flew over to capture Duanmu yawang alive.

Duanmu yawang wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth and sneered, "second patriarch, it's too early to discuss how to kill me now. I don't want to see if you have this ability!"

After that, she stood up and attacked. The speed was so fast that human eyes could not see clearly. In addition, her hand was unpredictable and strange. Zhong Busan, who had the upper hand, fell down quickly!

Moreover, although he can exercise his skills freely, he is poisoned in the end. Moreover, the poison is very cruel. No matter how he rows it, he can't row it out. His face becomes more and more ugly, and his lip color turns purple black.

The road looked away and felt more and more inappropriate. He flew over again and helped Zhong Busan.

Both maluyao and Zhong Busan are strong. Duanmu yawang is very unsatisfying. In addition, maluyao's cooperation with Zhong Busan is more and more tacit. Finally, their swords are hung on her neck from left to right!

As long as the sword in their hands moves casually, they can easily cut off her head!

"Master!"

"Sister!"

The two children almost wanted to cry, especially huofei, whose quiet little face was a little flustered.

Duanmu yawang was very angry: "don't look like crying for your father and mother. I'm not dead! Take it easy for me. Whoever cries will have no sugar gourd to eat in the future."

The two swords on her neck were cold and etched, and duanmuya looked at her neck with goose bumps, but her face was calm and there was no panic on her face. Seeing that the two children were holding their mouths and did not dare to cry, she looked leisurely at the tottering Zhong Busan: "second patriarch, don't you want to kill me? Do it now, otherwise, it's estimated that you will see the king of hell before me."

"Give me the antidote!"

The road away suddenly pressed the sword edge on Duanmu yawang's neck. Duanmu yawang's delicate neck immediately appeared a red blood mark!

Duanmu looked like she couldn't feel the pain. She turned her eyes and looked away at the road: "master Ma, if you have time to care about the second patriarch, you might as well care about yourself."

Looking at Zhong Busan from the road, I don't know why, I was afraid: "what do you mean?"

Duanmu Ya looked at her big eyes and blinked twice. She smiled and didn't say, "guess?"

Maluyao was furious: "do you think I really dare not kill you?"

Duanmu yawang was about to open his mouth. At this time, several people came up the stairs and happened to come to the door of Duanmu yawang's room.

Duanmuya looked at the monks.

They're coming.

Several monks saw Duanmu yawang with two swords around his neck and hurriedly walked in. Ling Fuchen looked at Zhong Busan and maluyao coldly and said, "this is the person we're looking for. What do you want to do?"

"Hua sect?"

When I saw the four people on the road, my eyes sank and looked at Zhong Busan. Zhong Busan was almost colorless because of poisoning. He barely supported himself standing.

Zhong Busan was surprised when he saw the people of the Chinese sect. When he heard that they wanted to find Duanmu yawang, he was even more surprised: "no, it's Jin Busan, the second leader of the Jinwu sect. Four friars. This man has a grudge against our Jinwu sect. What are you doing with him?"

Feud?

As soon as the Chinese sect heard this, their faces became a little ugly.

Because things are getting complicated.

Ling Fuchen turned his eyes and said, "second leader, it's a long story. I don't know if you can give face to the Chinese sect. The blue eyed boy will be handed over to our Chinese sect?"

Zhong Busan: "the Chinese sect also has a grudge against this waste?"

"No hatred, but he took a very important thing and must find him to come back." Ling Fuchen said and continued; "I wonder if Lord Jin can give me a face?"

Coming back?

Duanmu yawang listened and sneered. If an ancient divine beast fell, it must be from their Hua sect? Can't it be someone else's?

I've never seen such a shameless person before.

Seeing that Ling Fuchen didn't elaborate, Zhong Busan thought Duanmu yawang had stolen the treasure of the Chinese sect.

Hua sect has a high status in the Jianghu. It's a rare opportunity to make friends with them and let them owe themselves a friendship. However, he finally caught the blue eyed waste and let it go. It's difficult to catch him back to Li in the future.

Zhong Busan glanced at the dust in Ling Fuchen's hand and said, "brother Fuchen, this waste Jin plans to kill him personally to comfort the spirit of my daughter and nephew in heaven. You want him to hand over the treasure. If you can ensure that he can return it to Jin today, Jin is willing to cooperate."

The four monks looked at each other.

If the person in front of them really has a contract with the beast, they have no way to let the beast break the contract with her for the time being. This matter must be reported to the master and asked if he has any way.

However, is it possible to return to the Chinese sect from here the next day?

Even the fastest aircraft can't do it!

"Second leader, can you give us more time?" Ling Fuchen said in a good voice: "we need to take her back to the Hua sect and confirm one thing before we can return him to you."

"Sorry." Zhong Busan immediately objected: "if so, I can't cooperate with Kim."