Thousand Blades of Death

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Then there were four elder men with naked upper bodies and pierced needles on their chests. They grabbed a large wooden board and walked in. The wooden board was covered with dark green chrysanthemums. These big men straightened their eyes and were fascinated. Although they were filled with pointed needles, they didn't have a drop of blood or pain. Instead, they had a mysterious and terrible smile on their faces.

Faith, demon religion, this kind of thing is really uncomfortable, Ma Yuan is not able to understand this kind of magical domestication and brainwashing, but it does not prevent him from showing disdain to these people.

His disdain did not come from discrimination, but Ma Yuan appreciated the strong man with an independent personality rather than becoming strong because of worship.

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help walking over, picked up a chrysanthemum from the wooden board, and suddenly his hand was cold, because he just picked up the chrysanthemum, he saw an eye under the flower, staring straight at him.

This eye is white and black, and the eyeballs are completely protruding, with an unspeakable panic and fear.

Lu Xiaofeng was also taken aback, took a few steps backwards, and exhaled for a long time. This kind of sacrifice was really about dying. These people were not good at all. The trouble this time seemed to be no less than the past. How did he cause trouble? The group of people.

Lu Xiaofeng asked himself that he had never been in contact with Western demons, "Who is this?"

"I can tell you." Ma Yuan smiled, and glanced at the old man in green robe. "The dear priest's baby son, Wang Tianbao, who likes to gamble, should you know?"

Lu Xiaofeng was dumbfounded. What does this have to do with him? Wait... Is he immediately looking at the old man in green robe, "Did he die in my hand?"

The murderer asked this sentence, isn't it strange?

So obviously Lu Xiaofeng is not the murderer, he said this meaning too, but sadly, the old man in green robe coldly said: "The murderer died!"

Lu Xiaofeng looked at Ma Yuan and suddenly said, "Did you follow me last night?"

Ma Yuan smiled, "I'm afraid it's difficult to testify for you, because I'm not a witness at all."

Lu Xiaofeng shrugged, "It doesn't matter, I just want you to know that no matter what, there will definitely be your responsibility. Don't just sit idly by."

The old man in green robe had a ugly face, and Lu Xiaofeng was a little surprised, but soon he learned that Ma Yuan had given them a good trip to Mawei half an hour before he came here, so they didn’t continue. Going rampant, even dare not take Ma Yuan's words.

Surprised by Lu Xiaofeng, he quickly wanted Ma Yuan to leave them together in this trouble.

But Ma Yuan didn't look at him, and he deliberately looked at the sky and the ground, even if he didn't look at him, Lu Xiaofeng quickly understood, and his fangs tickled!

This bad guy is going to watch the drama again.

For a long time, Ma Yuan did not speak, and the old man in green robe secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to deal with Lu Xiaofeng, "We must definitely avenge the young master, but I also know that you must still fight before you die. spell."

Of course Lu Xiaofeng will not deny it.

Suddenly he shot, took a sword, a knife, a left-handed knife, a sword, left and right stab, three consecutive moves, attacked the old man in green robe, not only strange moves, but also dual purpose.

The old man in green robe sneered: "You are a gangster!"

Ma Yuan was very interested. Lu Xiaofeng seldom used weapons. In most cases, he chose to use his magical fingers. Few people knew about the big cover. Lu Xiaofeng could also use a lot of weapons.

Especially the sword, Lu Xiaofeng can simulate the charm of Ye Gucheng's sword.

The old man in the green robe naturally underestimated the enemy, and he couldn't compare with Lu Xiaofeng's actual combat experience. He couldn't understand Lu Xiaofeng's sudden moves, but Lu Xiaofeng knew that no matter what kind of moves, he alone couldn't do anything. The old man survived in front of him.

What's more, Ma Yuan doesn't seem to plan to shoot, and Lu Xiaofeng is definitely not a person who only depends on friends. A person who has the potential to play in struggling to survive is hard to imagine.

There is wind outside the door.

Lu Xiaofeng turned over again in the wind, riding a downwind, and swept across the ridge opposite.

The man has not yet chased him out, but the cry of the old man in green robe has been heard: "You killed the son of God, even if you go to heaven and earth, you will not escape."

Ma Yuan's voice rang beside Lu Xiaofeng, still leisurely, "Listening to his tone, it is really like his own biological son who died."

Lu Xiaofeng didn't smile and didn't talk to Ma Yuan. He went to the long alley outside the Silver Hook Casino, hired a carriage, and returned to where he woke up this morning.

"No need to go, I can tell you what happened." Ma Yuan said, and wanted to tell Lu Xiaofeng that he was blindfolded yesterday, and he was surrounded by some false impressions made by mouth skills.

But Lu Xiaofeng shook his head again and again, "Don't, don't say it, I don't want to know from you, I want to see it myself."

He already understands what is going on today, and fully understands that yesterday’s thing was that someone wanted him to be blamed, but what he couldn’t understand was just what Ma Yuan wanted to tell him, but he stubbornly wanted to think for himself, Check it yourself.

So Lu Xiaofeng returned to the place where he woke up and met a young boy who could learn cat barking and dog barking.

Everything was suddenly bright.

Lu Xiaofeng turned his head to sniff Ma Yuan, and laughed: "This kind of fun to explore the unknown is really a big show!"

It is a pity that Ma Yuan can hardly get the unknown fun, so he only has to touch his nose to see the landing Xiaofeng arrogant, "Well, what are you going to do now?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Of course I will not hide, and I will help them find the real murderer!"

Ma Yuan smiled and casually said: "Good attention."

Lu Xiaofeng stared at him, "Is it safe to deal with those people like you?"

Ma Yuan looked at him speechlessly, "Do you want me to say yes or not..."

Lu Xiaofeng smiled with his head up, his face even crooked, and his mouth crooked. Ma Yuan looked at him without expression.

He smiled all the way to find Blue Beard, the owner of the Silver Hook Casino, and Ma Yuan was all expressionless.

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