"What an arrogant tone! Do you think Brother Zhong can't be lucky, so he wouldn't dare to move you? You really don't understand the Golden Crow Sect at all!" Maluyao cast a ridiculously cold look at Duanmu Ya and said: Brother, we join forces, today, we must kill him!"

"good!"

Zhong Fushan covered his chest and responded, gritted his teeth to stop his body, then closed his eyes, his lips moved quickly, as if he was meditating on some secret formula. After a while, although his face was still ugly, his breath eased a lot and he was comfortable. Luck.

Duanmu Ya looked at her brows, Jin Wuzong still has such a secret?

Without waiting for Duanmu Yawang to think about it, Zhong Fushan flew in a gust of wind and thunderously attacked her. His speed did not slow down because of the poisoning. Left and right, or one after the other to attack Duanmu Yawang!

Soon, the two got the upper hand.

Duanmu Yawang was struggling to deal with it more and more. At this time, Zhong Fushan gathered his palms and gave her a palm from behind Duanmu Yawang!

"puff!"

Zhong Fushan's palm was unceremonious. With a palm down, Duanmu Yawang rushed forward embarrassedly, squirting blood!

"master!"

"elder sister!"

When the two children saw it, they couldn't help but feel very worried, and they wanted to get out of the medical system around the corner.

Duanmu Yawang held on to one of the walls, able to stabilize her body, and hurriedly drank: "You are not allowed to come out!"

Ma Luyao saw Duanmu Yawang’s hands, and wanted to take advantage of the victory, and let her kill her. Zhong Fushan stopped him and said: "Brother Ma, he left it to me. I want him to die a thousand times more painful than Xiu'er and Huainan. Wanbei! We must not kill him so easily!"

After that, he flew over to capture Duanmu Yawang alive.

Duanmu Yawang erased the blood marks on the corners of her mouth and sneered, "Second Sect Master, now we are discussing **** me, is it too early, and don't see if you have this ability!"

After that, she endured the pain and rose to attack. The speed was so fast that people could not see it clearly. In addition to her unpredictable and weird moves, Zhong Fushan, who had the upper hand, quickly fell into the wind!

Moreover, although he could move freely, he was poisoned in the end. Moreover, the poison was very harsh, and he couldn't get rid of it no matter how he discharged it, his face became more and more ugly, and his lips turned purple and black.

Ma Luyao watched from the side, feeling increasingly uncomfortable, and flew over again to help Zhong Busan.

Ma Luyao and Zhong Fushan are both strong players. Duanmu Yawang is very unkind one-on-two. In addition, Ma Luyao and Zhong Fushan cooperate more and more tacitly. Finally, the swords of the two are hanging on the left and the right. On her neck!

As long as the swords in the hands of both of them move casually, they can easily cut off her head!

"master!"

"elder sister!"

The two children almost wanted to cry as they watched, especially Huo Fei, whose quiet little face was a little flustered.

Duanmu Yawang was very angry: "Don't look like crying father and mother, I'm not dead! Give me a little leisurely, whoever cries, no one will eat candied haws in the future."

The two swords on her neck were icy and eroded, and Duanmuya looked at her neck with a layer of goose bumps, but her face was calm and there was not a trace of panic on her face. Seeing the two children holding their mouths afraid to cry, she looked towards them leisurely. The crumbling Zhong Busan: "Second Sovereign, didn't you want to kill me? Let's do it now, otherwise, I guess you will see King Yama before me."

"Hand over the antidote!"

Ma Luyao suddenly pressed the blade of the sword on Duanmu Yawang's neck, and a red blood stain appeared on Duanmu Yawang's delicate neck!

Duanmuya looked like she didn't feel any pain, turned her eyes to Ma Luyao: "Ma Zhuangzhu, you have time to care about the second sect master, why don't you care about yourself."

Maluyao looked at Zhong Pushan, for some reason, he was afraid for a while: "What do you mean?"

Duanmuya blinked his eyes wide and smiled, but he didn't say, "Guess?"

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

Duanmu Yawang pursed his lips and was about to speak. At this time, a few people outside came up the stairs, and they happened to come to the door of Duanmu Yawang's room.

Duanmu Ya looked at it, and it was those monks.

They chased.

Several monks saw Duanmu Yawang with two swords on his neck, and hurriedly walked in. Ling Fuchen looked at Zhong Fushan and Ma Luyao coldly and said, "This is the person we are looking for. What do you want to do?"

"Hua Sect?"

Maluyao saw the four of them, his eyes sank, and he glanced at Zhong Fushan. Because of the poisoning, Zhong Fushan was about to lose his face and barely supported himself.

Zhong Fushan was a little surprised when he saw the people of the Huazong sect. He was even more surprised when he heard that they were looking for Duanmu Yawang: "Bucai is the second lord of the Golden Crow Sect, Jinbushan, four monks. This person is different from me. Enmity, what are you looking for him for?"

Don't share the hatred of heaven?

When a few people from the Hua Zong sect heard this, their faces became a little ugly.

Because things have become more complicated.

Ling Fuchen turned his eyes and said: "Second Sect Master, this matter is a long story. I don't know if it can give the Hua Sect a face, this blue-eyed boy, let us handle it by the Hua Sect?"

Zhong Fushan: "Hua Sect also has hatred with this waste?"

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

Want to come back?

Duanmu Ya looked and sneered, sneered secretly, dare to believe that if an ancient beast has fallen, it must be from their Hua sect? Can't it be someone else's?

I have seen a shameless person, but I have never seen such a shameless person.

When Zhong Fushan saw that Ling Fuchen didn't elaborate, he thought Duanmu Yawang had stolen the treasure of the Hua Sect.

The Hua Zong faction has a very high status, and can make good friends with them and make them owe themselves a friendship, but it is a rare and good opportunity, but he finally caught the blue eye trash, so he let it out, and wants to catch him back in the future. Li, it's difficult.

Zhong Fushan glanced at the whisk in Ling Fuchen's hand, and said, "Fresh monk Fuchen, this waste Jin intends to kill him by himself, in order to comfort my daughter and nephew's spirit in the sky. You want him to hand over the treasures. If you can guarantee that he can today The name was handed back to Jin without any worries, and Jin was willing to cooperate."

When the four monks heard it, they looked at each other.

If the person in front of him really had a contract with the divine beast, they had no way for the divine beast to break the contract with her for the time being. This matter must be reported to Master, and Wenwen would have nothing to do with him.

However, is it possible to return to the Hua Sect from here the next day?

Even the fastest aircraft can't do it!

"Second Sect Master, can you give us some more time?" Ling Fuchen said in a good voice: "We need to bring her back to the Hua Sect and make sure of one thing before we can hand him back to you."

"Sorry." Zhong Fushan objected immediately: "If this is the case, I cannot cooperate with Kim."