Outside Fufeng City, two horses neighed away. The amiable man looked at the boy in blue shirt carrying a wooden sword on the black horse, nodded slightly, and saw the boy in white next to him, feeling a little uneasy.

But after thinking about it, I let go of this uneasy again.

What can we do if we are all 15 or 16 years old? Can we still make a big fuss?

Sneered twice, and turned around and left.

Someone who was familiar with him recognized him and greeted him. He smiled and nodded, greeted him very well, looked very friendly, and chatted for a few casual words and walked towards a mansion.

On this not a long journey, more than a dozen people recognized him.

This person seemed to enjoy this feeling very much. The people in the countryside and the situation at home could be explained. When he returned to the mansion, the old woman with chicken skin and crane hair was standing outside the door. The man's smile slightly calmed down. He walked to the old woman and whispered:

"Mother-in-law, the lord is still inside?"

The old woman nodded and said:

"It's all inside every day, and you don't know."

The voice paused slightly, and then he smiled strangely:

"I don't know what treasures are inside, which can make adults so addicted..."

The man frowned and said:

"Mother-in-law, be careful."

The old woman laughed, as if she was disdainful, but she really stopped talking. She was guessing in her heart that she didn't know what a valuable treasure it was, which was worthy of such a secret from adults.

Inside the house.

He was careful and had set a green robe for Wang Anfeng, who was unable to escape the death situation, opened his eyes and looked calm.

He looked at the portrait in the front hall and sighed leisurely:

"Master, it's finally here... "Shennong Jing", White Jade Red Sun Pill."

"You didn't give it to me at that time, but now you can't get rid of one by one, including your life..."

"The world is bustling, all for profit, and all for profit."

"The word profit is the greatest truth in the world."

"This was what you taught me."

"Don't blame me."

The voice fell, and he picked up a white piece from the side and landed on the chessboard. The originally peaceful situation suddenly became extremely fierce and fierce. The man looked at the chess piece, turned around, and looked at his subordinates. His expression was no longer the same as before, but he just ordered:

"Use all the dark guys you prepared before."

"There is something in the Medicine Master's Valley that the Lord wants and must be taken in his hands."

The old woman smiled and said:

"Don't worry, three gifts are ready."

"I think I will definitely like everyone..."

The man in the green robe said leisurely:

"That's it, it's the best."

"Let's go, be careful not to miss the time..."

"yes."

The old woman and the man bowed over to salute. When they left, several silver-feathered eagles soared into the sky from the yard, circled for two weeks, and left from the west.

The flying eagle and the like are already extremely fast, not inferior to the warriors in the third grade. This one is another alien species, flapping its wings and flying. The scenery below was quickly pulled behind. I don’t know how long it took, but suddenly a long cry and wings fell down.

It landed in a courtyard. A tall woman stood in the yard with a expressionless face, tearing off the flying eagle letter paper, looked at it, and said coldly:

"Baihu Hall, you have already set out."

"Prepare to leave."

Next to him was a sad person, sighing:

"I really don't want to get involved in this kind of thing. The White Tiger is not a big cat. I can't keep it well. Maybe I'll tear us apart with one claw."

The tall woman next to him looked at him indifferently and said:

“I need a new station.”

"The Pharmacist Valley is easy to defend but difficult to attack, and it is just right."

"What's more, there is also the 'Fufeng Bookkeeper' who killed Xia Changqing', who was also there. The price of that head is comparable to that of the third grade."

The sad-looking man muttered twice and sighed:

"Okay, okay..."

"It's just that it's about Xia Changqing's Protective Dharma. You can also attract the woman who loves Xia Protective Dharma, and..."

Seeing the sad-looking man muttering in a low voice, the woman looked away and said in disbelief:

"The members of the remnant characters, all of them took action this time."

"Bring your weapons and crossbows, this time, the Medicine Buddha Valley will silence you all, even children under ten years old will not save their lives."

"If you can keep the book collection, you will have great achievements."

In the breathless moment, bodies flew out one after another, all wearing masks and their eyes were dark.

Among these many figures, the woman raised her head.

Under the sunlight, the skin seemed to become transparent, and nineteen scars could be seen vaguely, which was extremely human.

A mask covers this face like a purgatory Shura.

On the mask, half laughed and half cried, but the eyes were so vicious and violent that it made people look scared. Looking at the sad person next to him, he spoke indifferently and said.

"My Danfeng... no, the remains."

"The world will be reappeared from now on...everyone involved will die."

"Xia Changqing is dead, but before that, she has prepared plans for him after his death. The original relevant characters can be called at this time. It is of great importance, so you should not want them."

"Don't hold these cards in your hands and rot, and you can't bear to play them."

………………………………

In the Fire Refining Gate.

The man with a tall figure and a faint domineering spirit strode out, followed by more than a dozen warriors holding sharp blades. An old man with pale hair and beard next to him grabbed the man's palm tightly and said:

"Sect Master, no, no..."

"The Qi'er case will never be done by Pharmacist Valley. What are you going to Pharmacist Valley with you?!"

The man shook his hand and held the old man back and said:

"do what?"

"In any case, my son is dead. If he is rude to take revenge for his death alone, it is really stupid. He will die if he dies and is still used by others. He is simply a waste. Such a waste is not to be cherished!"

"But his death slandered my prestige of Fire Refining Sect."

"Even if you can kill the murderer later, it will be underestimated. There will be changes in the world and any signs of weakness. At that time, I don't know how many children will be killed or injured in my sect!"

"Why, in the eyes of the elders, the disciples of Medicine Valley are life, but my disciples of the Huo Lian Sect are not life?!"

The old man said anxiously:

"Then you can't turn the black and white, you, how can you block the mouths of the world!"

Upon hearing this, the man laughed and said:

"As long as the so-called truth is not left in the Medicine Buddha Valley, what can we do?!"

"What's the point?"

"After today, everyone in the world knows that the one who killed my son was Fufeng Medicine Valley. Even if it touched the majesty of my school, I will kill him! You are afraid that you are always confused. Where can you recognize the truth in the world?"

"If you humiliate others in a simple way and have no distinction between black and white, it is just a measure of the drug behind the scenes. But if it is just right, kill them cleanly and enjoy themselves, and declare that everyone in the world will accept it, it is the style of a hero."

"Force is the reason above the world."

"Hahaha, Elder Li has lived many years old, but still can't see it?"

The old man opened his mouth and was speechless. At this moment, the sect leader said again:

"Besides, before that, the dark boy who had been prepared for many years."

"If you don't call it, it's going to rot."

The words of neither light nor heavy, the expression of murderous intent had already made the old man lose his composure. He raised his hands and grabbed the man's wrist. He just planned to continue to persuade him, but the master waved his hand and shook his wrist and pointed the long knife straight at the tip of the old man's nose, and said with a smile:

"I don't know, is the elder's surname Huo or Yao?"

The old man's voice smiled, but his face suddenly pale. He trembled and withdrew his palm, opened his mouth, and smiled:

"So, of course, I have the surname Huo."
To be continued...