Chapter 953

Hear his words, night Hong heart secretly call bad.

It must be that the person named Jin Buwen was sent by the ten ancient tribes, right?

I haven't asked for my amulet yet. I didn't expect that the guy who started for the sky fire club arrived first.

At this time, Qin Zhengyan was not afraid at all, but said to the skinny man: "who are you? But to assassinate me? "

"Who are you, old man?" Jin Buwen looked at Qin Zhengyan with disdain on his face, "you don't take care of yourself by taking care of yourself. Is it worth my gold not to ask?

Just now I just saw you in the way and wanted to get rid of it.

I'm here for this boy

Finish saying, then point to night Hong with a flying knife, eyes full of provocation.

Qin Zhengyan had never been so despised, and his face turned red.

"How dare you..."

At this time, another sarcastic voice came from outside the shop: "the gold is not stable, your throwing knife is still as unstable, even an ordinary old man can't be killed."

The crowd looked out of the door and found another strange man appeared.

She was thin and thin and looked like a woman.

There was a black veil around his face, and a long scar like a centipede loomed under the veil.

On her back was a wooden puppet with sharp blades on her hands and feet.

And these blades are all painted green, and they smell of putrefaction.

Yehong, an ancient physician, saw at a glance that these blades were coated with highly toxic substances.

And it's a poison specially aimed at ancient warriors!

"Widow Liu, we are in the same camp tonight. Don't call me a nickname!" Jin Buwen seems to be afraid of this woman, and he looks depressed.

"Hum! I don't need to join hands with you. My puppet and I are enough. "

Widow Liu Lu's eyes outside the veil began to stare at Yehong, as if looking at a bowl of food.

Qin Zhengyan was once again named "ordinary old man", and he was even more exasperated.

However, no matter whether it is Jin Buwen or widow Liu, no one pays attention to him, but puts all the attention on Yehong.

"I'm the commander in chief tonight. Shut up, both of you."

A hoarse voice came from outside the store.

There are others!

This time, slowly step into the store is a hunchback, leaning on crutches of the old man.

He seemed to be blind in one eye, covered with black cloth, showing only another cold eye.

"Cough, cough..."

an old man coughs all the time, just like an ordinary old man.

But whether it was the widow Liu or Jin Bu Wen, they all respectfully said hello to him: "Yan Lao."

Night Hong slightly exhaled a breath, eyes flashed dignified.

There may be a fierce battle tonight, because according to the feedback from the ability to see through, all three of them are masters of ancient Qi and martial arts!

That is to say, a strong man with the same level as Huangfu eagle.

The old man, surnamed Yan, just stayed on Yehong for a moment, but his eyes looked at the Xiangshi in the corner and said in a hoarse voice, "Dugu Wuyan, are you here to kill this boy?"

Ye Hong's eyes moved, and it turned out that the prime minister's name was Dugu Wuyan.

Dugu Wuyan did not return his head. He said in a deep voice: "I have a relationship with Mr. Ye. Of course, I didn't come to kill him."

"You --"

there was no movement of Dugu Wuyan, and a blue light suddenly flashed.

It's like a black dragon coming out of the cave and a hidden dragon out of the abyss. A simple sword is already aiming at three people at the door of the store.

"I took a divination before I went out. It seems that I'm here to kill you."

Dugu speechless turned his head in a murderous manner.