Meng Zhao was filled with a feeling of harvest, and his inspiration was like a tide, and hundreds of complex thoughts were intertwined, forming key points and key points in martial arts in his mind, which were second only to the enlightenment of enlightenment.

These alone can be said to be the second only to the merits of the Demon of the Sky-Swallowing Sun Eclipse in these days.

Suddenly, Meng Zhao had an idea and thought, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt itchy, and he wanted to verify and implement it.

Use the skill of sending voices into secrets.

Outside the mourning hall, water dripping under the eaves of the house was like a waterfall. The few people were different in their thoughts and emotions, waiting for the closer enemies.

The close footsteps were like a loud drum, falling into the ears and knocking in the heart, and the mind was unstable.

The main reason is that Zhang Dun and the Chen family trust Meng Zhao's martial arts and methods, but they are always three points of nervousness in the face of unknown enemies and methods.

Suddenly, Zhang Dun and Chen Tai, who was pulled by his mother, heard a word from each other. It sounded like Meng Zhao's voice. Looking around, there was no trace of Meng Zhao, and I couldn't help but be surprised.

This was the first time Zhang Dun had seen such a mysterious method, and was both excited and excited.

Chen Tai had heard of the secret of the voice transmission, but it was also visible to each other and without any barrier between them. People like Meng Zhao were still in the house, but they could make the sounds look like lines, winding and twisting, and straight into their ears, and they were many times more intelligent than the former.

Whether it was Zhang Dun or Chen Tai, both of them were shocked by Meng Zhao at this time. Not only was the name of the genius Dragon King passed down by word of mouth, but they also truly witnessed the other party's methods.

Therefore, without saying a word, Zhang Dun turned around and walked into the room. Chen Tai and Chen Liu said, and followed Zhang Dun all the way back to the room.

The lame old man didn't pay attention to these things, but he just had a murderous intent in his eyes, protecting Chen Liu's body.

A group of eight people rushed around, trampling on layers of water like waves, and came to the yard. They were about five feet away and saw Wei Qi, Chen Liu, and the lame old man waiting in front of the eaves. They were shocked.

The leader was already suspicious of whether there was any trap. Now he saw a strange man with a strange temperament, like an evil or a demon, and felt even more terrifying. He couldn't help but take a step back and tell the left and right.

"What's going on? Who is that man? Could it be that he is Xue Ying? Will we come to the Chen family one step earlier?"

The brothers around him were all confused and muttered in their hearts. Although they liked the Chen family's gold, silver and treasures and martial arts secrets, they did not dare to fight with devils like Xue Ying. If they were good, they had to enjoy their lives.

For a moment, they all started to retreat. There was a clever one. They looked at the three old lame men and said calmly.

"Brother, don't panic. Look at that person, it shouldn't be Xue Ying. Otherwise, with the grudge between the devil and the Chen family, he would have been tortured and killed the widow and the cripple. How could he stand with them? Fortunately, he looked leisurely. He must be the mistress whom widow Chen had hooked up from somewhere."

The boss of the eight people was very calm. After a closer look, it was true. This strange man was obviously from the same group as the Chen family. According to the news he received, someone shouldn't have come to help. Could it be that this person is really the lover of Chen Liu?

After taking a closer look, Chen Liu's waist is as slender as a willow, and his figure is graceful. Although his face is thin and not covered with makeup, he can easily see a bit of beauty under the lights, especially the filial clothes on his body, which adds a bit of beauty.

It's really possible to hook up with a few things that don't know how to live or die.

"Bah, this shameless woman, as soon as the man died, he hooked up with such a thing. If Chen Sheng knew about it at the bottom of the spring, he would be so angry that he would be so angry?

Forget it, even if you catch this young man back together, maybe the young master will be more interested."

They were in a group of ten, and the goal was clear this time.

First, take advantage of the rainy night to rob the Chen family, and plunder all the wealth and skills.

The second is to kill the lame old man and capture Chen Liu and Chen Tai.

Why not kill this mother and son?

Just because their son was a evil spirit and deeply hated Chen Sheng who had taught him a lesson, he had the idea of ​​humiliating Chen Liu and Chen Tai and taking revenge on Chen Sheng.

It's always a humiliation. It's not a good idea to have an extra widow's mistress.

There was a timid and a little worried. He slapped the rain that had penetrated his face and said,

"Brother, this kid is probably a martial arts practitioner. Will there be any obstacles? Otherwise, let's withdraw!"

"Retreat, just withdraw, as long as it is not innate, we will fight two of us, and one of us will be disabled. Is it because we are afraid of them?

Brother, come on, the wealth of the Chen family and the secrets of martial arts are all ours. We must not miss the opportunity, and we will never come again!"

The interests are touching and confusing. At this time, the originally cautious and steadfast leader was also a little moved.

He thought about it himself and found that this time had already arrived. Could it be that he would still be timid and hesitant?

Just because there was one more man, he turned around and left empty-handed.

When I went back, not only could I not explain to the young master, but I could not even raise my face.

Forget it, the widow can't find any strong help.

"Okay, the arrow is on the string, I have to fire it.

Brothers, drink and eat meat, and share the money with a large scale. Just tonight, kill me!"

After saying that, he took the lead and rushed to the main entrance of the mourning hall with his body as light as a swallow.

The long sword in his hand swept away, and the falling rain water collapsed and turned into a vigorous silver light in the dark night, stabbing at the old lame man with only one eye. The sword energy was like a rainbow and the cold stabbed people.

Because of its powerful internal force, when using the sword, it was as powerful as the wind and thunder, and once suppressed the majestic rain.

Judging from his swordsmanship and martial arts, there are some praises, not those who are ignorant.

The seven younger brothers around him also showed their own abilities and headed towards Wei Qisha.

Their plan was to deal with the seven of them first, and the leader with the highest martial arts skills faced the lame old man.

If you can kill, you will kill. If you cannot kill, you will delay for a while and three moments. When the old man has no power to explode, or if seven people free up their hands, they will rush forward.

Although the tactics are rough, they are still practical, especially the lame old man who has given a considerable degree of respect.

On the contrary, the big devil Wei Qi was looked down upon and treated as a reckless man who learned some fist skills.

Wei Qi was naturally very particular and regarded the acquired martial artist as an ant, and never took it seriously.

However, being provoked is another matter.

He was slightly angry and looked disdainful. He was about to use his magic skills to suck all the people dry. When he sucked to death, his expression changed, and his slightly raised palms fell again, his eyes full of horror.

Two figures rushed out from behind the mourning hall.

One held a sword in his hand and handed out several swords toward the long sword that stabbed the old man with a lame body.

The long sword trembled slightly, making pleasant tremolo sounds, like the roar of the nine heavens, and like the Buddhist sound singing Zen.

These swords are faster than the other, and they are intertwined and formed a huge vortex.

The heavy rain was pulled by this whirlpool, gathered into shape, turning into a water dragon and rolled back towards the leader of the eight people.

The whistling sound is filled with vast and invincible divine power.
Chapter completed!