Compared to Bai Yangjiao, Hong Tianxin hates Dongsha's king and eight eggs.
Hong Tianxin heard that he had more than 30 men in the hands of each other, and he also hated itchy teeth.
If you can save these thirty people back, it can supplement some strength, and Hornets can still be the most powerful magic religion in Sichuan.
"This way." Hong Tian said: "I sent someone to come out, Chen Fei, you also sent a person to come out. If you lose, you will put me thirty men. If I lose, they will be three.
Ten people let you deal with it. "
As soon as Chen Fei heard it, it was also here, single -up?
There is a master like Lin Xiaofeng here, can you still be afraid of singles?
Chen Fei said with a smile: "Are the masters of Hong Jiao joking? Your thirty men are my captives, death or living, and now let me deal with it."
"Do you want to save them, the attitude of this empty glove white wolf?" Chen Fei said dissatisfied.
"You!" Hong Tianxin couldn't speak angrily.
Chen Fei is also very comfortable.
Before changing, how dare you talk to Hong Tianxin like this?
But now, even if you are angry with Hong Tianxin, this guy can't help himself.
Lin Xiaofeng proposed: "Hong Jiao, otherwise this is the case? If you lose, if we lose, put the thirty people, if you lose, give it to us again, how about it?" This is fair. "
"No, you do n’t know, I have more than ten men who have been cut off your arms, 25, you ca n’t be more." Hong Tianxin said.
As soon as I finished speaking, Hong Tianxin's face changed and was played.
Sure enough, these men behind Hong Tianxin's face were very strange.
Who is the same as a commodity by his boss and bargain, I am afraid that you will not be comfortable.
And Hong Tianxin also said that he had been cut his arm, and he could only be regarded as half a person.
Although it is cut off, it does not have much effect, but this is the case as Hong Tianxin, which cannot be said.
After all, these people are the arms that are only for the Hornets to teach their lives, but Hong Tianxin treats them so.
In a few words, Hong Tianxin laughed. Lin Xiaofeng's heart was quite good.
What you say at this time can not be remedied, and you can only defeat these Baiyangjiao guys.
Hong Tianxin turned back and said Shen Sheng: "Yin Junpeng, come out."
At this moment, behind Hong Tianxin, a 36 -year -old man walked out.
The man was holding a black sword in his arms, his expression was indifferent.
Yin Junpeng is not a person who taught before.
It was just that Hong Tianxin had gratitude to him before. When the Hornets were established, they joined the Hornets in order to report grace.
It is definitely the first master of the Hornets.
"Who is this?"
Among them, many people started to discuss.
Yin Junpeng does not like to fight for power, and it is very low -key, so there are not many people who know him.
"Don't you know, right? This is Yin Junpeng, the passionate swordsman, haven't you heard of it?"
Lin Xiaofeng looked at Yin Junpeng, and it was a little impressed by the name.
Yin Junpeng is the second -generation young talent, the second -ranking master.
Definitely a first -class strong.
At this time, whether it is Baiyang religion or the Hornets, it is fiercely discussed.
"Yin Junpeng? Love swordsman?"
"Hey, you have less knowledge, but he ranked second in the last generation of the eight major genius, first -hand love sword, but at that time, it was the hero."
"According to rumors, Tianshi religion was extremely wanted to win him, and wanted him to join, but he was too lazy to take care of it."
"Such a powerful person, why is it so low -key and theoretically, no matter what he is, it is also a big man."
"You don't know this. This Yin Junpeng fell in love with a woman at first. As a result, Yin Junpeng killed the woman when he practiced his sword once. In the end, unless there is a special reason, he will never come out."
Everyone discussed fiercely.
Especially the Hornet taught people, no one thinks they will lose here.
I was even more excited for the Hornet to teach such a master.
Hong Tianxin looked at the man who was wearing a mask standing next to Chen Fei.
In Hong Tianxin's eyes, the two of them are already a dead person.
Looking at Yin Junpeng's back, he showed deep regrets in his heart.
At the beginning, Yin Junpeng's beloved person and met with himself. Once, when Yin Junpeng was not there, his beloved person was caught by a demon.
In the end, Hong Tianxin looked for someone to rescue people.
Therefore, Yin Junpeng promised to help him three busy.
After so many years, he has no choice but to hold back.
The first busy is to let Yin Junpeng enter the Hornets.
Originally thought that let Yin Junpeng enter the Hornets, he would help himself.
But after Yin Junpeng entered, he was arrogant and disdain to do these things at all.
There are two more busy. Hong Tianxin is ready to deal with the other two magic religions, kill the other two magic leaders, so that the Hornets can make the Hornets the hegemon of Sichuan magic road.
I didn't expect it to use it once now.
It's a pity.
Hong Tian faithful regrets.
Of course, Hong Tianxin also knew the situation at that time. Chen Fei had a master here, and he could kill the devil called by the blood curse.
Even for more than 50 people.
In order to reduce the casualties of his people, he couldn't bear to let Yin Junpeng shoot.
Yin Junpeng hugged his sword, his face was full of scum, wearing a black cloak, and looked down.
If it weren't for Lin Xiaofeng's name, how could he connect this person with the master of the previous generation, the master of the Eight Genius of Magic Road.
Many of the eight major genius of the previous generation, now many of them are in high positions in various magic religions.
Like Yin Junpeng, it ranks second, and it is still so disappointed. It is even less to listen to the order with the Hornets.
Lin Xiaofeng's hand was placed on the back, and the bloody monster knife appeared in Lin Xiaofeng's hands.
"Come on." Lin Xiaofeng took the demon knife and pointed at Yin Junpeng.
Yin Junpeng slowly pinched the sword in his hand, his expression was indifferent: "Name."
"Huh?" Lin Xiaofeng stunned.
"I have never killed an unknown generation." Yin Junpeng said lightly.
Although he was bland, he could hear a proud gas.
This is not the blind arrogance like some people suddenly get up.
Instead, it is a proud bone as a master.
Since the end of the last magic religion, Lin Xiaofeng has not felt like this for a long time.
Can be more fair with a master.
"If you can defeat me, I will tell you." Lin Xiaofeng said.
Yin Junpeng stroked the sword in his hand gently: "I'm afraid that my sword is too fast, and you have no time to say your name, and you will die. If so, isn't it a pity?"
"It's really arrogant." Lin Xiaofeng's blood was a little boiling. If he said to him, he was not angry, but his body was boiling.
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