The bloody smell that reached the sky stained the ground behind. Jun Tiansheng was sitting at the door, chatting with a pattern on the back of his hand. The murderous knife that destroyed all the Sanxiangmen was put aside by him, looking like
Just like an ordinary plain knife, it is not conspicuous at all.
"Brother, what do you think? Let's eat this Bailu City too, so we don't have to look for them one by one. It's too troublesome..."
On the back of his hand, the ferocious pattern twisted, as if responding to him.
“I’ve been looking for a box for so many days, am I really not connected to this thing?”
Jun Tiansheng sighed. He felt that he had wasted too long this time.
This time the ferocious pattern on his back did not respond to him.
Jun Tiansheng stood up and reached out to pull out the simple knife beside him. The knife seemed to be alive and was struggling wildly. Unfortunately, in front of Jun Tiansheng, this struggle was completely ignored.
"It's a pity that there is a smell of underworld here, and those guys will get annoyed when they see it."
Huangquan Tower is a force that even he is afraid of. He is not willing to deal with the people of Huangquan Tower if it is not necessary, because 'there is no living person in Huangquan Tower'.
After putting away the knife, Jun Tiansheng was ready to go to the next place.
Anyway, Bailu City is such a big place, so if you ask one house after another, you will eventually find it.
"Sir, except for a few special places, we have searched all the places you arranged before, but we haven't found what you want." On the side of the road, a group of masters in gray uniforms were half-kneeling on the side of the road.
Everyone is stained with a lot of blood.
It can be seen that what they call a search is not a regular inquiry.
I don’t know how many more souls were killed under the sword.
"What special places?"
"Hai Gang, the Gate of Purity and the City Lord's Mansion, the City Lord's Mansion is the most troublesome among them, and the other two are not easy either. I heard that they are all related to Penglai." The leader who reported lowered his head.
He knew how cruel his master was.
Even the slightest displeasure will lead to death, and the dozen or so leaders before him were all like this. If he had the choice, he would not want to be this leader.
"The box that I spent so much effort to find was actually discovered by someone first. Do you think I'm angry?"
The leader lowered his head and suddenly broke out in cold sweat.
That lunatic tone again.
"I've made my eldest brother eat more than a dozen meals for this box. This box seems to be conscious and has been avoiding me."
As he spoke, a sense of anger rose between Jun Tiansheng's brows.
"But the more it avoids me, the more I want it!"
After speaking, Jun Tiansheng grabbed the leader by the collar and lifted him up.
"You said, in this case, do you still need to care about Penglai or not?"
"I am aware of my guilt."
The leader immediately admitted his mistake. He knew that adults could not disobey at any time.
Anyone who tried to disobey him in the past died.
"I'll give you three days. I don't care about the process, only the results."
After teaching his subordinates a lesson, Jun Tiansheng threw them away like garbage.
The leader who hit the wall had his arms and legs broken. However, the moment his legs and legs were severed, a large amount of gray air spread from the wound, and he recovered again.
This leader is actually an 'immortal leader' who practices demon arts. Judging from his aura, this leader's realm is even stronger than that of Jiang Xiao, the person in charge of the Penglai Immortal Sect Ceremony that Wu Chong and others surrounded and killed. At least.
A strong man at the peak of desirelessness!
Such a powerful being was crouching like a dog in front of Jun Tiansheng, fearful.
"I'll make arrangements right away."
The leader who had just recovered quickly disappeared from Jun Tiansheng's eyes.
After sending his men away, Jun Tiansheng returned to the gate of Sanxiang Pavilion and sat down. He put his left hand on the handle of the knife. He had not dropped the knife since he had just taken it back. He was seen lying lazily on the threshold.
Go up and say to an attic not far away from Sanxiang Pavilion as if chatting.
"I've already given you face."
In the attic, a red shadow flashed across the sky, and the wind chimes rang softly...
"Brother Wu! Something happened, something big happened."
Wu Chong, who was studying life skills in the yard, put the half piece of skin he had just finished testing back under the table, and then looked up at Lian Xing, who ran in in a hurry.
At this time, Lianxing's face was covered with sweat, and he was panting, as if he had been frightened a lot.
"What's up?"
"Sanxiang Pavilion..."
As if recalling some scene, Lianxing's face turned pale.
"Drink some water and speak slowly."
Wu Chong poured a cup of tea and handed it over.
He has been studying life skills in the past few days and has found a new direction. The experience points that were already almost full have been put to use again.
The most important thing is that the hot potato brought out from the Tiehe Gang has also been dealt with. There is no pressure or grudge on him, so he is naturally relaxed. The Yue Gongzi came to see him twice in the middle, but Wu Chong
They all refused. He went there as a guest, and the few things he did for him were enough to repay him.
Not everyone has the courage to assassinate the ‘immortal chief’ of Penglai.
Doing one thing is enough to repay the favor.
"Something happened in Sanxiang Pavilion."
Lian Xing took a sip of water and her breath became much more stable.
Wu Chong knew that Lianxing had been caring about the people in Sanxiang Pavilion, especially Ma Sankui.
That was her family-killing enemy. Wu Chong once promised Lianxing that he would personally take her there to take revenge when conditions allowed. After getting along with her for such a long time, he had long recognized Lianxing as a relative. If he could, he
I don't mind helping her once.
But now that he is still dormant, his good enemy is gone.
In Bailu City, besides Penglai, can anyone else destroy the Sanxiang Pavilion?
"What exactly happened?"
Wu Chong had a vague feeling in his heart.
This Sanxiang Pavilion might not have blocked his gun.
"I'm not very sure. The Sanxiang Pavilion is now blocked by the City Lord's Mansion. I heard from people who escaped from it in the morning that there was a lunatic with a knife in Sanxiang Pavilion. The lunatic killed the entire Sanxiang Pavilion with one knife.
They were all chopped down, and the sect masters are all dead."
Lian Xing also heard about it through hearsay, and many details are unclear.
But the meaning is clear.
Sanxiang Pavilion is gone.
The whole family was wiped out by one person.
Having fought against this kind of 'immortal leader', he knows very well how powerful these monsters are. Ordinary people can't kill them even if an army of ten thousand people surrounds them. If you want to really deal with them, you can only use the power of the same kind, or maybe
The crushing power of higher levels.
No matter which one it is, this is not good news for Wu Chong.
Because this trouble is most likely caused by him.
Thinking of this, he glanced at the 'Skin Painting Technique' recorded on the panel.
This thing was taken out of the box. What effect would it have if added to the top?