Chapter 349 Trouble [Second Update! 】

"According to your information, the attack method of the Boundless Holy Lord can only be created by myself to create a more perfect illusion... This matter is still only carried out in a small area for the time being, and it is limited to the three of us who know it. Good." Ye Xiao said: "As for the attack methods of the other two sects and other masters, you basically know the same, adapt to the situation... Let's start to act immediately!"

"It should be noted that the disturbance must be made as large as possible, the bigger the better."

Ye Xiao warned seriously.

Just do it.

It's easy to start doing it now.

Seeing that Ye Xiao decided to act immediately, the two killers did not neglect. These two people were also the kind of people who would do what they said they would do, so they nodded immediately: "This is absolutely no problem, start to act immediately, we are not good at setting up layouts." , but creating chaos is our old profession!"

Killers kill each other in their own way, each with their own methods, but in certain specific scenarios, if they don't create some large-scale chaos, take advantage of the chaos, and kill with one blow, how can they take down the target?

That's why almost all killers are experts in creating chaos, which is a compulsory course for killers. Ning Biluo and Liu Changjun are even more proficient in this way, masters among masters!

Ye Xiao handed over the work of creating chaos to these two people, and he really found the right person!

I just don’t know how much commotion these two people will make. You must know that apart from being good at creating chaos, these two people are also bold masters. This time, the chaos in Chenxing City will be even more chaotic. , maybe several times before today, maybe!

The night wind whistled.

Young Master Ye put on the long-lost black clothes and masked his face, and galloped in the night wind, above the eaves.

For a moment, there was a pleasant feeling of a vast sea and sky, and it was unnatural to think of those days in the previous life when he was in the sky.

I feel more and more that the day when I return to Qingyun Tianyu is getting closer.

At this moment in Zhao Rizong, all the people were filled with anger, cursing in low voices, but no one dared to yell loudly, as if they were afraid of being heard by someone and causing trouble again.

The identity of the injured big man with beard was very different, he was the nephew of the current head of Zhao Rizong, and his personal cultivation could be regarded as a master, his name was Mu Zizhu; People's character and temper can be described as rampant, and such a thing is naturally not very flattering.

Now everyone came forward to treat him, but no one offered any words of comfort. Although he was usually not liked by others, he was really speechless.

Because, as far as the matter in front of me is concerned, I really can't even say words of comfort.

How to comfort? Said that when you are well, let's take action together and take revenge on this stinky bitch like Yun Zhiwan? It's the turn?

You can't say this casually.

Don't think it's calm for everyone to lower their voices and complain now; but, if that kind of words are really said, there is no guarantee that Yun Zhiwan will come out again in the next moment.

At that time, everyone here will not even think about surviving.

And even if Yun Zhiwan killed all the people here, Zhao Rizong didn't dare to say anything, and probably had to prepare a lot of gifts, and offered to come to the door to make amends. Who would let someone have a big fist? In this world, a big fist is Makes sense,

This kind of thing really happened to Zhao Rizong in the past, and now it happened to me, although it was extremely uncomfortable, but he finally understood the seriousness of the matter, so he dared to mutter a few words in a low voice!

But, if you don't talk about revenge, don't talk about venting your anger for him, how can you talk about comfort?

All other words are so weak.

Everyone present was suffocated to death.

Seeing others aggrieved may make you feel happy, even excited, but when it is your turn to be aggrieved, of course there is only endless depression!

"Hey...it's all sorted out today, but there's nothing you can do about it." It's not the case to be so silent all the time, and one of them finally broke the deadlock: "Come to the capital, this is the site of the towering clouds and rains; We are like people under the eaves, and we have to bow our heads... Besides, women, that's the way it is."

"Yes, besides, women's tempers are like this, they are moody. There are always a few days a month when they feel uncomfortable physically and mentally. Maybe today is the day when that bitch is unhappy. Unfortunately, we caught up with her." It's over..." Another person was full of malicious guesses.

"Yes, it makes sense, that's probably the case. Besides, it's common for us Jianghu people to get hurt a little bit and take a little bit of anger. If you don't take a bite out of it, you can gain a lot of wisdom. Perseverance makes gold, the most reasonable saying..."

"I wait for a hero not to suffer from the immediate loss, to endure the anger of the moment, and to protect the body of the future. This is the heroism, not to fall out of the ordinary!"

"That's right, that's right, I'm broad-minded, and I don't care about that little girl. It's the true qualities of a hero, so let's make it clear!"

Everyone was chattering, and the more they talked, the more energetic they became. The topic gradually shifted, and I gradually beautified the grievances and tolerance of my own people into a heroic demeanor of great wisdom, courage, and demeanor...

The so-called three people become tigers, and one mouth makes gold, no matter whether it is a master of the rivers and lakes or an ordinary person, once he comforts himself, he is the one who can win spiritually in a blink of an eye.

The more people talked, the more excited they were, venting their dissatisfaction to their heart's content, completely forgetting that Mu Zizhu was still lying on the ground at this moment, with a head swollen into a standard pig's head.

Both eyes were swollen to the point where there was only a slit left, and the face was covered with blood, and blood and mucus were still flowing from one mouth; the cheeks on both sides were sunken, and half of the teeth in the mouth were now gone.

As for the legs, ribs, arms... they were all broken one by one...

Only from the inside of the eyes, through the swollen slit, the extremely malicious light shot out, without saying a word.

Coincidentally, at this moment, only a sinister laughter came from: "Tsk tsk, the famous Zhaori sect, the strongest super sect at that time, how could it become such a virtuous sect now? Who beat you up? Well, haha, listening to your words, it still looks like you were beaten by a woman? Tsk tsk tsk, it's really majestic and murderous, to be beaten up like this by a woman, and boasting... Hey , It really is a great hero, a great man, a man!"

This passage is full of sarcasm, without any cover.

Especially the taste of schadenfreude, which can travel three hundred miles even against the wind.

More than a dozen masters of the Zhaori Sect raised their heads to follow the sound at the same time, and saw a gloomy black-clothed masked figure floating in the air on the eaves, looming and illusory.

Only those eyes were filled with the brilliance of extreme indifference and cruelty.

It seems that in his eyes, people in the whole world are just a bunch of walking corpses who are allowed to be slaughtered. (It’s a great event to drop pie in the sky, cool mobile phones are waiting for you! Follow up~click/Chinese website official account (add friends on WeChat-add official account-enter qdread), and participate immediately! Everyone has a prize, now immediately Pay attention to qdread WeChat official account!)