My Wife Is the Martial Alliance Head

637 Howling smoke does not rise

Seeing this move, the surrounding guards were excited. Their host is really reliable. When this trick comes out, Murong Ying will surely die and hurt!

Murong Ying was still very calm. She just reached out her right hand and opened it slightly towards the silver gun. The pink cherry petals flew out immediately, and Murong Ying seemed to have rows of cherry trees behind her, with countless pink petals falling. A gust of wind blew through and swept away the petals.

These petals hit Yang Wuji's body, tearing his body out of a large wound! And this powerful impact force Yang Wuji's body directly to fly out, banged on the wall behind.

"boom!"

Yang Wuji smashed his body out of a pit, but this was not the end. Murong Ying opened her palms completely, leaned her body on her side, and pointed her at Yang Wuji.

More cherry blossoms hit Yang Wuji's body, like pink sea water, and Yang Wuji was completely engulfed in the blink of an eye.

Bang!

With a loud noise, the wall was penetrated, and all flesh and blood of Yang Wuji was torn clean by the sword gas, leaving only a bone, and the shattered corpse fell to the wall and fell.

The bright silver gun also became scrap iron, fell aside, and lost its glory with the owner.

The rest of the disciple disciples were terrified, and Murong Ying's strength was too powerful! In their minds, like the **** of war, Yang Wuji, he was beaten into a dog in person!

"One disciple, no one stays."

Murong Ying stood in the lobby, unparalleled.

Gold and silver swordsmen have already entered the hall. Their gold and silver swords are like the sickle of a **** of death, quickly harvesting the lives of those disciples who teach the demon. For those in the demon cult, Murong Sakura does not leave a trace of affection, and she will kill without pardon!

Soon, there will be no half alive here.

Murong Ying glanced at the corpses lying in a pool of blood, still so calm.

"Let's go and go to the next demon branch."

Murong Ying only held a few information about the demon church in her hand. She had been reluctant to take it out before, and wanted to keep long-line fishing for big fish. But this time, for Li Fan, she swept through these divisions one by one.

While Murong Ying was sweeping the demon hall, Li Fan and Liu Zhu had successfully undercovered into Yi Jian Xiao Qingfeng, and came to the dinner hall.

The dinner hall was very simple, with only a dozen large round tables with simple food on it.

Many men and women in black robes gathered in this hall and had dinner together.

As the leader, Luo Xuewu naturally would not eat in such a place. And the four great kings were not there either. There was only one bald head sitting on the front table, carrying a callous fowl.

When Li Fan and Liu Zhu came in, everyone took a look at them and continued to eat their own. It seems to them that eating is the most important thing.

And Li Fan and Liu Zhu were arranged at the bottom table, and at the same table with them, there were seven or eight people in various clothes, and they all seemed to be new disciples of Naxin.

After Li Fan and Liu Zhu sat in, several other people took a look at them, with curiosity, vigilance, and even disgust in their eyes.

Yi Jian Xiao Qingfeng is different from other alliances, such as Zema Xiaozefeng. They are generally unwilling to accept new people, so they are large in number, and they are called the first major alliance among the four major alliances!

However, Yi Jian Xiao Qing Feng is just the opposite. He has always followed the elite route. Although each time he accepts a new election, he has a low pass rate. Generally, only two or three people can stay and become elites. Elite.

Originally, more people would come this time, but because of the demon religion going up the mountain, Li Fan and Liu Zhu were the last candidates to pass the primaries. Their arrival will undoubtedly increase the competitiveness of this round!

Although everyone seems to be eating, there are still a few people observing Li Fan and them secretly. They seem to want to see the details of Li Fan and Liu Zhu.

Eating is just ordinary steamed buns and beef. For Wudoujia, these two are the most basic food.

Liu Zhu felt a little embarrassed. He suddenly put down his **** and said loudly.

"See you brothers and sisters! In the next Tangmen, Liu Zhu! This is my friend, gossip, Li Er."

Gossip Li Er ... Li Fan whispered in his heart, why doesn't this name sound so comfortable?

"Several brothers and sisters, my two are here for the first time, and I would like to take care of them."

"Oh! You know some rules."

A one-eyed man, while chopping his **** in half, said a little arrogantly, "Lao Tzu is a man from Golden Eagle Fortress, and his strength is above those of you who are in harmony! This time, there must be me. The rest, slow yourself Slow fight. However, if anyone dares to mess with me, I will let him break a leg and climb out of Kunlun Mountain! "

The people around didn't dare to say a word, it seems that this one-eyed man is really difficult to mess with.

And he suddenly stared at Li Fan, and then scolded.

"You bastard, why don't you salute me?"

Liu Zhu hurriedly explained for Li Fan, "I'm sorry, this brother. My brother is a dumb man and can't speak."

"Dumb? Dumb also has to salute me! Order is strong and weak, this is a rule!"

The one-eyed man said, with a residual image in his hand, he pulled out the sabre directly from his waist, and he turned around a few times in his hand, and finally pointed his finger at Li Fan.

The hoes in the hands of those who were next were cut into four pieces by his knife and fell to the plate.

This man's fast knife has already reached a certain level.

Li Fan didn't hold it, he suddenly shot.

Li Fan grabbed the one-eyed man's wrist with his left hand, pressed it on the table, and smashed his arm into the table. The knife also came out and fell to the side.

At the same time, Li Fan directly drew a knife in his right hand, and split it against the cheek of the one-eyed man.

boom!

This hardwood table was split in half by Li Fan directly. Everyone's meals fell to the ground, but no one dared to say a word.

The one-eyed man is also scared to urinate. As Li Fan reached out and pushed, he sat back obediently, sweating his head, and dared not put one.

And Li Fan's right foot was raised. When the table was broken just now, he borrowed his plate.

Everyone's eyes fell again, Liu Zhu swallowed, and said, "That ... we ... need to change a table."

Li Fan picked up his plate and continued to eat like nothing else.

"interesting."

The bald man put down his chicken drumstick and looked at Li Fan. "This year's newcomer is a bit interesting."

"Lord, Lord!"

A disciple disciple suddenly broke into the hall, stumbled all the way, and came to the bald head.

"What's so panic? What kind of system!"

The bald head frowned, and the disciple made him almost lost his mind.

"Church master ... Tonight, the smoke in the front hall has never risen ..."