Chapter 32 Viewers (Three Explosion!)

Seeing Wan Leidong and his party coming back so soon, he couldn't bear to sarcastic him. He couldn't help but endure it. Seeing Wan Leidong's return, he got up and came over and asked, "Master, it's really a pity that you and my allies' disciples were killed. I don't know who the murderer is? Has he been killed?"

Wan Leidong shook his neck faintly and said, "Lord, I don't have to bother you. I just heard from my disciples on the road that there is also a disciple in your school. Why don't you go to see it?"

"What?" Fuqin's "flower" suddenly lost its color, and a few deep wrinkles were cracked under the thick powder on his face.

Before Wan Leidong could answer, a patrol disciple of Wuyin Palace ran in like crazy.

"Lord of the palace, one of our people also died!"

Fuqin stared at Wan Leidong. His pupils suddenly contracted a few times and shook his sleeves, just like what Wan Leidong had just done. He hurried over with all the members of the Five-tone Palace.

When the people of Wuyin Palace went far away, the big elder Lei Fengheng's puppet worm flew out again, and then walked around the elders a few times and silently conveyed a message: "Who wants to bet that the old fox Fuqin will find trouble?"

Wan Leidong snorted and smiled.

Seeing the doorkeeper laughing, the springs on the four elders present clicked softly one after another, like a silent discussion.

At the end, all four of them turned forward and backward, and there was a sound of shaking all over their bodies, as if they were laughing.

In a short time, Fuqin looked like shit, like a defeated rooster with a chicken and returned with the subordinates of the Wuyin Palace.

I don't know if he saw it himself, or did he really have wise people under his family?

Or is it that he is timid?

Yan Yueming suddenly stood up and said, "The owner of the palace just asked the door owner. Now it's better for me to talk more and ask you two. What's going on?"

Fuqin gritted her teeth and snorted angrily. No one paid attention to it. He returned to the camp with Wuyin Palace and turned his back and did not answer.

Wan Leidong sneered and said, "It's a pity that I couldn't let the Fenglei Five Immortals laugh..."

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The four leaders looked at the scars on the two disciples in the cold city and couldn't help sighing.

A person did not have a trace of external scars, but his own hand reached into his stomach, pulled out his intestines, and made an exaggerated knot. Although his face was bleeding, he still had a warm smile.

Control your mind and let people go into the magic and escape into the fantasy world. Isn't it difficult to do the sound wave power of the Five Sound Palace?

The other man's wounds were fine, as if countless small hands were pulled alive, and the flesh and blood scattered into the treetops and the back of the leaves were everywhere.

The typical raw tearing technique of the puppet street.

When Jingshuang saw the loss of two disciples, he couldn't help but be furious and said, "What a puppet street Wuyin Palace. If we don't mess with them, they actually come to the door by themselves!"

Proficient in assassination, Qianyuan Mountain Shadow Peak Hong Tianzun fell down and checked the wounds of two bodies by himself, shook his head and said, "I'm afraid it's not that simple."

The cold air on the shoulder of the frost suddenly made the temperature in the forest suddenly fall to the freezing point. He said angrily, "What else is not simple? The facts are in front of us.

The beautiful face behind Hong Tianzun's tulle is cold and said lightly, "Preconceived consciousness will always lead to wrong judgment."

Converging frost said angrily, "Hong Tianzun means that Qianyuanshan won't help in this matter?"

Yujian Tianzun raised his palm and said, "Frosy friends! For hundreds of years, the four factions have been in the same spirit, and they have lost both glory and glory. Don't say such bad feelings again. It's not too late to listen to my sister's words!"

The frost suppressed the fire in his chest and snorted coldly.

Hong Tianzun said, "If you want to cause a chaotic suicide, not only the sound wave work of Wuyin Palace can be done, but also our brother Nian of Qianyuan Mountain can do it. There should be similar methods in the world. On the other hand, although it seems that it was definitely killed by the puppet street, Taoist friends may as well think about this matter. Are all the people who mastering puppet skills sitting under Wan Leidong completely?

A word awakened everyone, and the Zen master Shiyuan suddenly realized, "Amitabha, if you are from the puppet street and Wuyin Palace, there is no reason to make trouble secretly at this moment."

Hong Tianzun said, "Bi Fang hasn't come out yet. There are so many coveted people in the world. Isn't it cheaper for others to provoke the revenge of the two camps of good and evil at this time? Moreover, if people are indeed killed by them, but they don't want to cause trouble, they will not cause such obvious wounds, but put them in a place so easily found by our people. They are not fools. They should know this common sense, right?

Yujian Tianzun frowned and said, "Is there still someone secretly doing it?"

Hong Tianzun sighed gently and stood up and said, "I don't know anything else."

The frost suddenly opened, and he immediately scolded himself for being confused. He quickly apologized to Hong Tianzun and said, "If you don't offend Hong Tianzun, don't care about it!"

Hong Tianzun nodded and returned a salute, but did not answer again.

"It seems that there are still people who want to watch a good play in the dark."

Sen Wuzhen brushed his beard and said heavily.

He ordered the two to be buried and told his disciples to restrain their deeds and not allow the three or less to act alone. Only then did the righteous people turn back.

Three miles away, the top of the mountain was broken by the strange angle of energy under the tree last night.

Either stand or sit, or move on the trunk and lie on the branches. Seven are dressed in consistent white robes, with a red collar and belt, and the others are clean and very beautiful. A man was sitting on his back, and the vest on the robe was prominently embroidered with seven stars with fiery red silk thread.

The fat man sitting on his body is King Kun, the owner of King Kun's Mansion, which just shows that there is a "Yes" in the left upper arm, surrounded by two dragons, which is extremely powerful. On the clear body of the ** half of the clothes standing opposite, you can just see the word "Tao" on the drooping right lower arm, surrounded by thousands of flowers, so gorgeous.

Long Xingkong turned away indifferently and said, "After all, there is still no fight..."

The fat man on the ground said weakly, "Brother Long, what should I do now?"

Long Xingkong said, "What the door owner said, what will we do?" We are just a guest star here. It's all fixed whether things will be done or not. You and I can't force it.

He turned his head and looked at King Kun with burning eyes and said, "Pick up flowers, our next task that really belongs to us seems to be more interesting than this."

Pick up flowers?

So the fat King Kun has such a beautiful alias?

Kunwang Shihua said with a fat smile on his face, "Hey hey hey, think of those interesting things, let alone say that my hands have begun to itch."

"What are you waiting for? Let's go!"

Suddenly, seven figures scattered around, like wild geese in the sky, and there was no trace after passing away.

The wind blows and the trees shakes, and the fallen leaves continue to fall. Those people have never come between heaven and earth.

Mountains or mountains, trees or trees.