A group of people in front walked to the back of the yard, passed a corridor, arrived at a garden, and walked into a small stone house in the west. Yang Lianting said, "Push the wall on the left." Tong Baixiong stretched out his hand and pushed it. The wall turned out to be alive, revealing a door. There was an iron door inside. Yang Lianting took out a bunch of keys from his side, handed it to Tong Baixiong, and opened the iron door, and there was an authentic tunnel inside.

Everyone went down from the tunnel. Several oil lamps were lighted on both sides of the tunnel, and the dim lamp was like beans, and it was gloomy. After a few turns, the front suddenly became clear and the sky was exposed. Everyone suddenly smelled a scent of flowers, and their minds were refreshed.

After coming out of the tunnel, I was in a very exquisite small garden, with red plums, green bamboos, green pines and cypresses, and very ingeniously arranged. There were several pairs of mandarin ducks wandering among them in the pond, and there were four white cranes beside the pond. Everyone could not expect to see such beautiful scenery, and they all secretly praised them. Bypassing a bunch of rockery, a large flowerbed was filled with deep red and pink roses, competing for beauty and beauty.

Ren Woxing and others were impatient to appreciate the beautiful scenery and walked towards an elegant little house behind the garden. However, they heard a delicate question from it: "Brother Lian, who are you bringing?" The tone was extremely gentle, but unfortunately it was a male voice, and the listener was cold for no reason.

Ren Woxing, Xiang Wentian, Yingying, Tong Baixiong, Shangguan Yun and others were very familiar with Dongfang Bubai. The voice was indeed him, but it was just like he was learning to sing a flower actress with his throat tightly, charming and artificial, but it didn't seem like a joke. Everyone looked at each other, and they were all shocked.

Ren Woxing was impatient to talk about these idle articles and went straight into the cottage like a woman's boudoir and shouted: "Dongfang Bubai, what strange is you, a despicable villain?"

Everyone went in but found a man dressed in red sitting in front of the dressing table. He was dressed in a gorgeous dress, but he had never seen the saint of the Demon Sect and Ren Yingying, who was so charming and pampered, before. However, the man had a heroic spirit that could not be covered by makeup. This behavior really made people wonder how to react.

The man saw the group of people coming in, but he didn't care about anything else. He just stared at Yang Lianting tightly, and his tone became gentler: "Brother Lian, are you injured? But does it hurt?" However, his figure flashed, and no one present could react. Yang Lianting was carried by Dongfang Bubai from the hostage to the couch full of flowers. However, he saw that the man in red looked even more distressed, and he gently covered Yang Lianting with a quilt. He turned to look at Ren Woxing and others, but his eyes were cold and asked, "But do you hurt my Brother Lian?"

Since he came in, Ren Woxing has been staring at the man in red, and then he laughed out loud: "It turns out that Dongfang Bubai has really practiced the Sunflower Book! It's so satisfying!" There was resentment in the laughter and relief.

Dongfang Bubai was not angry at all when he heard this, and said, "I also want to thank the leader for giving me the treasure book that day, otherwise, how could I have the happiness of today." But he turned to look at Tong Baixiong in the crowd: "Brother Tong, are you among the people who hurt my brother Lian?"

Tong Baixiong didn't expect that his Dongfang brothers would be like this now, but he was stunned and said to the strange leader in front of him for some reason. Dongfang Bubai sighed and said, "Brother Tong, you are a friend of life and death. You have saved my life. You have also made a contribution to my leader's position. I respect you and thank you. If you want this leader to come to Dangdang, I can't give it to you, but why do you hurt my brother Lian?" His tone was quiet, but when he spoke the word "Liang" and his face showed infinite tenderness.

Tong Baixiong had just come back to his senses, but he was angry and returned loudly: "Do you know that we are friends of life and death? This Yang Lianting did things against him not only harmed many of my brothers, but also should have hurt him!"

When Dongfang Bubai heard this, his face was no longer gentle, and he said, "You want to hurt my brother Lian? Then I can't keep you!" As soon as he finished his first sentence, everyone felt a flash of red light. When he finished speaking, he had already turned around and sat on the couch to tidy up his clothes.

But he heard four ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding , but after being disturbed by Qin Mu's sword wind, fortunately, no needle fell on the fatal hole that Dongfang Bubai wanted to hit.

When Dongfang Bubai saw the person who rushed over in an instant, he finally felt a little surprised on his face, but he said, "You are also a child of my God Cult, and you are very good at it."

But when he heard Ren Woxing snorting coldly, he recognized Qin Mu as the boy who broke his good deeds that day and even slashed him. However, he was also frightened by Dongfang Bubai's skills today. He thought that this boy was an enemy but not a friend and settled the score with him the next day.

Linghu Chong wanted to say hello, but his father-in-law was waving his beard and glaring at him, especially his beautiful wife was on the side, and he was hesitant in his heart, so he had to wink Qin Mu frequently.

It turned out that Qin Mu had been following the group of people. When he heard Dongfang Bubai's tone become more gentle, but his murderous intention became heavier. He knew that he was not good, so he quickly flew in and blocked a death disaster for Tong Baixiong.

Although Qin Mu is a man with many scheming and deep thoughts, he is definitely not an ungrateful person. Tong Baixiong promoted him and thought about everything for him. This time he appeared, he didn't feel unwilling to put himself in danger. He just cheered up and looked at the most terrifying man he had met in his life.

——Dongfang Bubai.

I saw Dongfang Bubai snorting coldly after hearing Ren Woxing's face, and he said, "I didn't know that the God Cult has an outstanding junior like you. I think the leader Ren has suffered your losses." Then he changed his subject and said, "Did you also hurt my brother Lian?"

He heard Yang Lianting on the couch scolding: "What are you talking about with these people? They are all traitors, why don't you kill them together?"

I saw Dongfang Bubai looking at Yang Lianting helplessly, and obediently stopped talking. But with a wave of his long red sleeves, he saw dozens of light flying towards everyone at the same time. He was not afraid of killing the masters in the room alone!

Although everyone was angry at him so arrogant, the needle came too quickly and quickly, so they could only turn around to defend. Qin Mu looked at the flying needle, which was faster than the one who wanted to kill Tong Baixiong just now, and the internal force on it was also more powerful. He knew that even if Dongfang Bubai wanted to kill someone, he was thinking about his old love and did not use all his strength under his hands, and he was afraid that he wanted to leave a complete corpse for Tong Baixiong.

This time he personally received this flying needle from Dongfang Bubai. He just knew why the Dongfang leader dared to claim to be unbeaten, and why he had not been down from the Black Wood Cliff for several years. He is still called the number one master in the world. Mobile phone users should visit http://m.piaotian.net
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