Chapter 109: Live without the King of Hell, and die without the golden dart!
At dusk, the west mountain is destined to be another uneasy night.
Ye Xiuwen defeated the powerful enemy of Shahe Gang and took the opportunity to kill "Yuan Feng" forever. He must celebrate it.
At the same time, he took two new subordinates.
One is the Lion of Mao, and the other is the Black Panther.
The Lion Mao said to the Black Panther: I was injured, and the Vajra Buddha would not save him when he saw death. And what if you are injured brother? Why not follow the fifth master, we are brothers in life and death.
When Black Panther heard this, he felt that the Lion Mao was right, so he worshipped Ye Xiuwen together.
Ye Xiuwen granted him a charge. Although there was no specific thing to do, the group of bodyguards under Ye Xiuwen were handed over to Black Panther.
Black Panther was uncontrollable. Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the school, the fifth master valued him so much. He drank three big bowls of wine and then retreated.
Some people were happy and some were worried. Black Panther took over the escort in the escort agency, but Hou San was a little depressed and said aggrievedly: "Fifth Master?"
"Look farther away. I gave the bodyguard to the Black Panther, intending to let you concentrate on doing things for me. Do you understand?"
Ye Xiuwen asked back, and Hou San smiled again and punished himself with three glasses of wine.
"You are here to enjoy yourself with them, I'm going to rest!"
Ye Xiuwen said here, pretending to be drunk and leaving the scene is to let the brothers under his command enjoy the fun.
And these brothers were also very clear that after Ye Xiuwen left, he drank happily and had a fuss with the girl in Cuiyunlou.
At the same time, Ye Xiuwen returned to the living room, where there was a box in it, and all the harvests today were in this box.
Yuan Feng’s ‘Embroidered Chunjian’, the three-headed dragon’s ‘Three-pointed and two-edged sword’.
Although the three-pointed and two-edged knife was cut off by Yuan Feng, Ye Xiuwen saw that the metal was not ordinary stainless steel, so he stayed there.
In addition to these two knives, the box also contained Ye Xiuwen's flying fish black iron armor, silver and a booklet found from Sha Qian Crocodile.
Ye Xiuwen sat on a chair in the living room and looked through.
"What is it written on it?" Yue'er came over and said.
"Wind Demonic Art!"
Ye Xiuwendao, then handed the booklet to Yue'er. Yue'er looked at it and said, "This 'Wind Demon Art' is only one level?"
"Yes, just one level will make the Sha Qian Crocodile roam for decades. If we want to practice all of them, we may become top experts, haha!"
Ye Xiuwen smiled, but Yue'er shook her head and said, "It's useless. If we don't have the realm of vitality, we cannot practice this Fengmo Technique."
"Wrong, the Fengmo skill uses the concept of 'qi'. Ordinary people, without the realm of vitality, naturally cannot practice it, but we are different. We have the Boy skill,..."
Ye Xiuwen was slightly happy, and Yue'er suddenly realized and nodded twice.
"Let's go, let's learn this Wind Demon Art together tonight. If you practice it, you can at least beat the other party unexpectedly..."
Ye Xiuwendao walked towards his own garden with Yue'er with a booklet.
But two or two people, just walking in the corridor and before they entered the backyard, a strong wind came and almost slashed through Ye Xiuwen's nose.
Ye Xiuwen's nose tingled, his brows frowned slightly, and at the same time, a black shadow penetrated into his room with a bang.
"Is it an adult?" Yue'er said.
"Hmph! Yes, it seems he is back."
Ye Xiuwen smiled and joined Yue'er to enter his room.
Ye Xiuwen lit the oil lamp, but saw a man in black sitting on the chair in the living room.
Except for a pair of eyes, the man in black was covered by Ye Xing's clothes.
But the gray eyes were exposed outside. When Ye Xiuwen looked at these eyes, he was convinced that the Living King of Hell was undoubtedly.
At the same time, Yue'er closed the door, while Ye Xiuwen poured a cup of tea for the Living Hell: "Why? Is the matter done?"
"Hmph! You monkey, you really can cause trouble. I bribed Eunuch Li after I bribed Eunuch Li. Eunuch Li said that the three-member association is gone, it doesn't matter. As long as Yuan Feng is still alive,..."
The Living King of Hell learned from Eunuch Li's voice, and he learned quite like it.
“…………………………………”
Yue'er was speechless after hearing this. Because Yuan Feng was already dead.
The word "death" in Douda was written on Yue'er's face. Ye Xiuwen hurriedly blocked it and pushed the tea at the Living King of Hell.
"What? Are you making trouble again?"
The Living King of Hell is not a fool. When he saw Yue'er's expression, he saw that it was quite a big mistake.
"Haha, nothing,..."
Ye Xiuwen smiled slightly before saying, "Look, I accidentally killed Yuan Feng today. You said this is a mess, people are so fragile these days...."
"puff!"
The Living King of Hell sprayed out a mouthful of tea, and he had the urge to vomit blood.
He had just wiped Ye Xiuwen's butt cleaned, but he pulled out his pants again.
The Eunuch Li of the East Factory gave in and said that the triad will be gone, and as long as Yuan Feng is still alive, it will be fine.
But I never thought that in a blink of an eye, Yuan Feng was also dead. How did he explain to Eunuch Li?
"Hey? By the way? Did you kill Yuan Feng?" The Living King of Hell said in vainly.
Because Yuan Feng was in the realm of vitality, Ye Xiuwen only had nine stages of body refining, which was impossible to think about it.
"No, it was definitely not me who killed him. He just accidentally stepped on a trap and died himself." Ye Xiuwen explained, and the Living Hell nodded. He could still accept this statement.
"I think you'd better tell the truth. If Eunuch Li comes to him and doesn't have the protection of his elders, you will die."
At this moment, Yue'er snorted coldly.
Ye Xiuwen smacked his lips and glared at Yue'er. Yue'er raised her head, but her expression was very proud, as if she was saying: I am not threatened by you!
"Hmph! What did you hide from me?"
At the same time, the Living Hell said with anger and slapped the table.
If you think that the Living King of Hell is a good man, then you are very wrong.
This man once killed a hundred Six Gate disciples in a row because of a failed mission.
And the nickname "Living King of Hell" comes from this.
There is a saying in the Six Gates: You will not see the "Hell King" alive, and you will not see the "Golden Dead".
"King of Hell" and "Golden Detachment" are two evil spirits among the six gates. If there is no thousand disciples of the six gates who die under these two people, there will probably be more than eight hundred.
So it can be seen from this that the evil name of this living Hell is not as simple as it is blown out....
PS: Thank you brothers 'Nono Nono Nono Nono''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''
Chapter completed!