And almost at this time, Wang Simin suddenly frowned: "someone is coming."
Xiao Tao immediately said in an urgent voice: "it is written on the wall that young master Han and immortal xuankai are in the process of recognizing the Lord. They must not be disturbed. Otherwise, they may be possessed."
Qin Qingfeng frowned: "how long does it take him?"
Xiao Tao shook his head: "it's not written on it. It just says that everything goes with fate."
Wang Simin frowned and gently drew out his double Swords: "I owe the sick chicken once. This time, I will pay him back."
"Wait!" Qin Qingfeng grabbed Wang Simin's hand and said, "it's not you. I can fight. If you go, you'll die."
Qin Qingfeng knew better than anyone who came here. After all, he was a "friend" who fought side by side at the beginning. Qin Qingfeng really knew what cultivation that person was.
Not to mention Wang Simin, even in his heyday, he may not be his opponent. Moreover, with his position, he will search for more resources for cultivation in the past three years, and he will only be more fierce than before.
How can Wang Simin be his opponent?!
"Is it that you can't wait to see a dead sick chicken's success or failure?" Wang Simin asked coldly.
This asked, asked Qin Qingfeng a Leng, a moment, he nodded: "I go with you."
"I'll go too!" Xiao Tao looks at Wang Simin firmly.
Wang Simin hesitated a little, gritted his teeth: "well, under the cover of the nest, Ann has finished the egg, and they fight."
The three looked at each other, nodded and flew straight up from the valley.
At this time, the middle-aged man led dozens of people to rush to the valley peak. When he saw three dark shadows flying out, he was shocked. After seeing them clearly, the middle-aged man at the head suddenly showed a meaningful sneer: "I thought who was so skilled that he could find Wuyou village. It turned out that you are such a waste."
Hearing this, Qin Qingfeng looks cold, but he knows that he has no strength to be angry.
But Wang Simin on one side, when he saw the leading middle-aged man, he was surprised: "Lord Ye, it's... It's you!"
Three years ago, the chief leader of Wuyou village, who conspired with Qin Qingfeng to massacre Wuyou village, was Ye Wuhuan, the leader of Lake City today!
Seeing Wang Simin, ye Wuhuan was also slightly surprised. However, this kind of surprise was fleeting, because he would not let it out today, no matter who was in front of him.
"Simin, it's Uncle Ye. How can you stay with such scum as Qin Qingfeng? And tell Uncle Ye if you find anything here?" Ye Wuhuan said gently with a fake smile.
Wang's family has made friends with Ye's family. She respects Ye Wuhuan in her heart. She doesn't know the truth about the past of Wuyou village. Seeing ye Wuhuan's question, she is just about to speak when she is blocked by Qin Qingfeng.
Wang Simin just remembered what he wanted to do, and he closed his mouth vigilantly.
Seeing that Wang Simin was like this, ye Wuhuan looked at Qin Qingfeng coldly: "Qin waste, it seems that you are going to propose a toast instead of a penalty? Three years ago, I could make you a waste. Three years later, I could make you a dead man. Give it to me
With a roar, more than a dozen people in black behind Ye Wuhuan immediately rushed towards the three people. Each of them was holding a silver sword, just like a phantom.
Wang Simin quickly drew out her double swords and quickly met more than a dozen people in black. Although she was a woman, she was not as good as a man since she was a child. She was hard at practice. Although she retreated to more than a dozen people in black, she at least resisted.
"Si min, come to Uncle Ye. That waste Qin is a traitor. His sword has no eyes. Uncle Ye doesn't want to hurt you!" Ye Gucheng drinks with a cold voice.
Wang Simin did not pay any attention, but still desperately resisted the attack of the man in black.
Ye Gucheng's face turned cold and accelerated. Before Wang Simin knew what was going on, he was immediately hit by a strange force and flew hundreds of meters. At last, he hit the ground heavily, and a mouthful of blood turned red.
"I don't know how to live or die!" Ye Wuhuan looks at Wang Simin coldly. If Wang Simin doesn't get in his way, he doesn't want to kill Wang Simin. After all, the Wangs have some influence in Tianhu city. If they kill Wang's daughter, they will have some trouble.
However, if she wants to block her own way, I can't!
Just about to get up, at this time, Qin Qingfeng stood in front of Ye Wuhuan, he shook his head: "ye Chengzhu, stop, look back."
"Dead waste, you stole Wuyou village behind my back, and you even have the face to ask me to stop? What kind of Saint do you think you are? " Ye Wuhuan yelled angrily, then waved his hand. Qin Qingfeng was like a piece of paper. He was swept away for hundreds of meters, and finally hit the ground heavily. He couldn't even move!
Ye Wuhuan is about to move forward again. At this time, Xiao Tao slowly opens his arms and blocks in front of him. Although he is only a weak woman, Xiao Tao's eyes are full of determination.
"Who the hell are you?" Ye Wuhuan said angrily, but at this moment, he looked at the green mark on Xiao Tao's arm fiercely.
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