v5 Chapter 70： Incite emotion

The big master pretended to be nothing but waited until Qi Potian and Li Jian came in front of him, and asked gently: "What's the situation?"

Although he tried to pretend to be indifferent, he actually couldn't wait. After waiting for Qi Potian and Li Jian to open his mouth, he took the initiative to ask for it.

The monks all came over here, waiting for Qi Potian and Li Jian to return, after all, it was news related to the entire team. However, they are also a bit strange. I don't know why Li Zhi and Di Luo did not return. Is there something wrong?

Qi Potian winked at Li Jian, who reported in a calm tone: "Back at the master, we encountered a group of fierce beasts attacked hundreds of miles away, and Li Congji died in battle! Di Luo let us come back first to Ming In some cases, he is going to hunt and run away the beast and avenge Li Congzhen! "

Then, he winked at the master.

The head of the family thought that he understood the eyes of Li Jian, and nodded happily. Luo secretly knew how to deal with things. When he killed Li Congzhen, he also found such a good reason, especially the pursuit of the fleeing beast. It is the finishing touch, so that other monks will not say anything.

When Xiu heard the words, he was startled. "What, Li Daxia is dead?"

"This ... how can this be?"

"Such a good person is so dead?"

After hearing the news, the monk blasted the pan directly, and the sound of wailing and sobbing sounded for a while, mixed with various sorrowful cry, so it was lively.

"Unexpectedly, heroine Li was so heroic that he died in the hands of fierce beasts!" Huo Huyangtian exclaimed, his eyes flushed, "He died before he succeeded, and made the hero burst into tears ..."

"He is so young, so romantic, so different, why did he die so early, hey ..." A monk wept in tears.

"Heaven is jealous and talented, God is unfair! I would rather die than me!"

The camp was filled with an atmosphere of sorrow and indignation, like a cloud of black pressure on the hearts of the people, leaving everyone completely out of breath. Even monks who were not so deeply touched in this environment could not help but have a throat obstruction.

"My hero, is it so gone? I don't believe it!" The girl with red sleeves bit her lip, she looked at the boss and Wu You, "I don't believe it, I'm going to find him, will you come with me ?!"

The proprietress groaned again and again, not crying. She took the sleeves and began to wipe the tears that did not exist on her cheeks. When she heard her words, she shook her head decisively.

The head of the county was wiping his eyes with his head down, and his thin shoulders trembled from time to time, how she looked timid, but she wiped the corners of her eyes with no tears, and shook her head with her problems.

The girl in the red sleeves froze. Is everyone ’s reaction so real? You ca n’t even shed half a tear even if Li Yan is dead? At that moment, Red Sleeve almost had doubts. The other monks present were all playing at the scene.

The heart of the girl in red sleeves was sad, and she did not see the eyes of the boss, so she turned and left.

The boss lady quickly grabbed her, no matter how the other party struggled, she did not let go. At the end, she saw that the red sleeves were already pear blossoms with rain. She was extremely pitiful, and her throat was dumb. Don't make it anymore! "

Question mark on red sleeve.

Lady Boss: "Still stumbling, sit down and wipe your tears!"

Red sleeve: "..."

Da Dao looked at the boss lady in the crowd, and a silent smile spread on his face, making his corners of his mouth grin. He didn't dare to use strong, red-sleeve girl, he knew that it was definitely an unbearable consequence for her, but the boss lady, hey, he had nothing to worry about.

Of course, the master did not start immediately, he had to wait for the monks to stop the cry, otherwise it was too ugly. Then he waited for two full hours. The monks were still crying.

What's more, a group of women monks ran to the ridge and piled up a tomb for Li Yuan. Then these monks seemed to see Li Yuan's body, crying more vigorously in front of the tomb.

Big masters just have to doubt life, are they so affectionate?

It was so easy to wait for the cry to disappear, and the big head couldn't sit still. He went straight to the boss and looked at her with pretentious eyes and prey eyes. He looked at her unscrupulously with a vague smile.

Then he used the alms tone: "Li Congzhen was also the person who killed me during his lifetime. The old man has the responsibility to take care of his daughter-in-law for him. Don't be too sad, follow the old man, the old man will definitely not treat you!"

Although he said so, his gaze was only on the boss. The other side looked up at him pitifully, revealing a sad but grateful smile, don't have a weak beauty, which makes the forefinger move greatly, can't help it anymore, "Fox demon, come with your old husband, old husband I have something to tell you! "

With that said, he turned and left, intending to take the other party to the side of the mountain, where his monks could not reach, and fulfilled his wish.

However, after he got off the air, he found that the owner who was still very grateful to him did not keep up, which made him a little unhappy and felt shameful. "Fox monster, why don't you leave?"

The fox demon stood up in horror, with a look of righteousness. In the doubtful eyes of the master, he suddenly screamed miserably, and even opened his throat and began to cry, "I won't go to the grove with you! You demented Old man, my son ’s dead body is not cold, so you want to take over the old lady, and the old lady does n’t do it! Let ’s take a look at this old immortal thing, he even ... ”

The boss's exaggerated yelling immediately attracted the attention of almost all monks. They all came over. After hearing the boss's words, the eyes of the master were immediately alert.

Dad's face sank, knowing that the boss could not let the cry of the boss go on, and immediately snorted, long sleeves flung, and a majestic repair was like a flood that swept the past and suppressed the boss, "Shut me up! Old man Is it such a person ... "

The boss lady was unstable, sitting on the ground with her buttocks, and the strength of Real Wonderland was shaking her teeth, but she still tried to cry, "Why didn't you call me to the grove? Everyone heard it!" Oh my god, my son's blood is not cold, this old man has shot at his old mother, and there is no God! "

Speaking, she secretly bit her tongue, and vomited blood miserably, crooked to the ground, how miserable it was.

The monks' murderous eyes immediately cast their heads at the master.

Bearded immediately rose up and rebuked loudly: "You villain, dare to be so rude to the hero's daughter-in-law! Under the eyes of everyone, persuading a good family is unsuccessful, and also shot and hurt each other. When we are not there, we can do whatever we want. ..... "

What he said was extremely righteous, but before he finished speaking, he suddenly vomited blood and flew out.

The big master has shot violently.

He looked majestic, overlooking sentient beings, and at the same time Xiu sent out with coercion without reservation, covering the whole audience, sneering out loudly: "Shut up for me! This is my husband, how can you help me? Whoever refuses to accept it In the previous step, the old man would have to see, who has two lives and can make the old man killed twice ?! "

Seeing that the matter was revealed, the big master was too lazy to cover it up and swept everything for his own strength.

The monks were there, under the coercion of true wonderland, they could not move at all.

They were moved by Li Yong last night, and they were all moved, but at the same time, some deviations occurred in their cognition. It is inevitable that the monks present were able to reason. However, in the realm of cultivation, strength is the truth. The monk relied on cultivation to become a high-strength player, and hegemony was always the main theme.

Zhao Junyi lifted up a severely wounded beard. He had wanted to protest, but now he can't speak up.

He looked over at those real wonderland.

Among the monks present, there were only a few true wonderland, with the strength to restrict the masters.

But before the real fairyland opens, the big master is cold: "The old man is the big master of the killing hand. The old man is naturally entitled to dispose at will! No reason for any monk to intervene, otherwise he would be contemptuous Dignity, want to live with my husband! "

Several real wonderland, because of Li Yi's yesterday's charity, had originally intended to say a few words for the boss, but now I heard the big boss say so, they have chosen to be silent.

In fact, everyone knows that Li Zhi is not a member of the Killing Hand, but just walking with them this time. But since the big master's attitude is so tough, they don't need to form a beam with the big master for a dead monk.

If Li Zhi is still there, they will not mind presiding over justice in the face of the overbearing and powerful words of the masters. But now that Li Zhi is gone, this trade-off is not difficult to do. Forming a beam with a real fairyland is unwise.

So although some real wonderland were unhappy, they didn't have any episodes. They snorted one by one and ignored them.

Seeing such a reaction from the real wonderland, the monks who practiced Qi were desperate, and those real people and fairyland did not have the strength to embarrass themselves. Besides, the opponent is a killer, and there are many minions.

With this in mind, the monks glared at the other members of the Killing Hand, one by one, looking bad and full of disgust. Especially the monk practicing qi, his eyes are red, his teeth are gritted, he can't wait for his flesh to sleep.

The anger in everyone's heart could not be increased. They always needed a venting object. They did not dare to express anger at the master, and they could only turn to other members of the killing hand. Of course, they can't do anything right now, but no one can guarantee that when the next war, some monks who are in blood will give them some tricks behind their backs.

The members of the Killing Hand felt the intense hostility of the monks, and all of them changed their faces and had troubles. Of course, it is not difficult for them to think of each other's minds. Every time, everyone is in danger, and even they have great grievances against the master.

We are members of the Killing Hand and we are panicking now. These monks and sisters have to deal with us, what should we do?

The scalp was numb from the sword, and Qi Potian was secretly proud. I thought fortunately I had voted for Brother Li long ago, and now I don't panic at all. I even want to whistle and be proud.

As a result, Qi Potian even more firmly followed Li's thoughts. Look at this treatment. How big is the difference? When I followed Brother Li, Brother Li was worshipped and we were praised. Now I'm following the big master, haha, do you know how many ways to write the dead word?

The master took the expression of the monks in his eyes and sneered, still full of contempt and overlook: "A group of ants!"

Then, he reached out and grabbed the boss.

The master is already embarrassed, and since he believes in the cultivation of true wonderland, he certainly won't put monks in his eyes.

However, to this day, he also knows that he has committed anger, and the members of the killing hand are afraid of going down. But how about that, should he withdraw now? If this is the case, it is tantamount to hitting his own face, why does his face exist?

If he did that, don't say that monks want to look down on him, they will think he is a joke, and the members of the killing hand will also centrifuge. After all, compared with a weak leader, a strong leader can cause anger, but in most cases, he can make people afraid.

And, under normal circumstances, how would those monks think that these monks in front of them all seemed to have chicken blood?

After all, the reactions of the monks and their enemies are very rare.

Nowadays, the master is quite a bit embarrassed to ride a tiger. He underestimated Li Zhi's influence. He did not expect that these monks had already embraced Li Zhi so much.

Secondly, he did not expect that the boss lady was so ignorant of current affairs. After Li Zhi died, in the face of his "promise" as a true fairyland master, he would not even take the initiative to give him a hug. The emotions of the monks.

Really looking for death.

The master made up his mind, and we must make the boss look good.

"You dog, my mother is dead and won't be tarnished by you!" The boss lady struggled for a while, or was caught in the hands of the master, and her sad voice spread all over the mountains, "My son, you are so miserable It ’s so bad to die, the slave family came to you ... "

Then she looked like she was about to blow herself up.

The big head snorted, suppressing the turbulent aura of the boss's body, "falling into the hands of the husband, life and death can't let you!"

With that said, the master is about to fly to the grove over the mountain.

The monks saw the miserable appearance of the boss, heard the other's sad cry, and realized that she would rather die with Li Yan. While moving to tears, the flame of anger in her heart reached an unprecedented level.

Almost all of them were scarlet with binocular, like a beast, howling from their throats, staring at the members of the killing hands.

As if as soon as the big master left, they would hug them up and tear them all.

The members of the Killing Hand were horrified, one after the other, with ugly faces.

Damn, why did we follow such a big boss?

Several real wonderland looked at each other and noticed that the sentiment was so angry that they couldn't help moving their minds beyond surprise.

In fact, the monks did not return to that point at first, because after all, regardless of the demon heart, they are all complicated. But at this moment, it is different. The behavior of the masters has aroused public anger and inspired their blood. In this atmosphere, many monks have been affected by the environment.

The bomb will not explode by itself, but if you dare to ignite, it will dare to send you to heaven.

Just in the real wonderland, wondering when to do something, a voice full of anger and grief, like a thunderstorm in a dry field, exploded in the ears of each monk with the outbreak of a flash flood, and everyone was dizzy, " Who doesn't know how to live or die, dare to touch my daughter-in-law ?! "