1120 A Gas Bomb?

1120 A gas bomb?

The members of the four major families gathered here and sealed off the gate passage outside the Devil's Cult.

Li Fan took a look. The old man guarding the gate had been killed in the small pavilion, and his body was lying beside the window. The person who came from the Sima family was a young son, about twenty-five or sixteen years old, with his hair tied in a bun, dressed in fancy clothes, and carrying a signature Sima family dagger in his hand. Bliss Nine Swords, I don't know how this buddy practiced.

The Ma family and the Hou family also sent representatives, some old and some young, Li Fan didn't know each other.

The representative of the Murong family made Li Fan's eyes shrink.

Murong Ying, it was really her. She really came in person to conquer the Demon Cult this time.

The young master of Sima's family is surrounding Murong Ying, showing courteousness with all his might.

"It doesn't look good."

The saint's voice rang in Li Fan's ears, "The person I once loved the most, now I describe him as a stranger."

"Don't talk nonsense."

Li Fan snorted coldly, "She's not the person I love the most."

"Then who is your favorite person?"

The saint became curious.

"What's the matter with you?"

"Curious, can't we chat?"

"Liu Zhu from your Devil's Cult, can you please?"

Li Fan said something angry, but the saint suddenly froze, as if she was really frightened by herself.

Li Fan is proud, Xiao Mian, fight with me, you are too young! Grandpa gets serious, even he is afraid of himself!

"The old man at the gate, he is just an ordinary old man."

The saint looked at the gatekeeper lying on the window of the small pavilion, and sighed, "Three years ago, he was kicked out by his family and had nowhere to go. Later, we took him in because he didn't know martial arts." , let him guard the door here."

"Since it's for his own good, you shouldn't let him join your Demon Cult."

Li Fan said, "Your place is the Devil's Den, and only dead people live here."

"Partially listening and partly believing."

The saint curled her lips, "Has our demon sect done anything unforgivable?"

"Have you besieged few places?"

Li Fan sneered, "A lot of people were killed for the "Nine Buddhas Manual", right?"

"Is the dispute between the rivers and lakes considered an unforgivable crime? The "Nine Buddhas Manual" itself should belong to the strong, so why not if we go and grab it?"

The saint has her own set of theories, "Besides, hand it over obediently, and we won't kill anyone."

"So what's the difference between you and these guys?"

Li Fan pointed to the four major families camped in the distance.

"They? Huh!"

The saint sneered, "None of them came here for the "Nine True Essentials", but I guarantee that they will all say that they are here to eradicate the so-called demon sect!"

"You're right, this is Jianghu."

Li Fan nodded, "All of them are people trying to catch fame."

"Aren't you the same, or why don't you dare to show your true face?"

"I'm too handsome, I'm afraid they will fall in love with me."

Li Fan said while putting on the red robe handed over by the saint.

"..."

The saint was speechless.

"Miss Murong, when do you think it's better for us to attack?"

The young master of the Sima family was standing in the cemetery. Behind him was a maid who held a parasol and hit him on the top of the head.

"Look, it's still early in the day, why don't we take a tour of the mountains and rivers here, and then go to crusade against the Demon Sect, how about?"

"The devil's religion has not been eradicated, how can I travel around the mountains and rivers?"

Murong Ying gave Young Master Sima a disdainful look, "Master Sima is really in a good mood, but I don't have that in mind. If you want to play, go for a walk alone."

"Miss Murong is worthy of being the leader of the martial arts alliance, and a model of contemporary martial arts!"

Young Master Sima is also thick-skinned, his face remained normal, and he continued to flatter, "It's worth waiting for me to learn! When I crusade against the Demon Cult later, I will definitely kill a few more demon cubs."

"Young master Sima has this kind of heart."

Murong Ying looked at the entrance of the Devil's Cult, "This Devil's Cult is deep inside, and I don't know what happened to the people who explored the way ahead."

"Why don't we go in now, anyway, it's just some mob, how can it compare with my four big families?"

Young Master Sima immediately volunteered, "I can lead the way."

"This underground world is deep and deep, like a labyrinth. If you enter rashly, you will only fall into the trap of the Demon Cult."

Murong Ying was very rational, "I don't want too many casualties in this crusade."

"Miss Murong, don't you think too highly of these mobs?"

"Don't underestimate your opponent."

After Murong Ying left such a sentence, she didn't really want to talk to Master Sima anymore.

And at this time, a disheveled Murong servant came out of the tunnel.

"Miss, it's pitch black down there, and I can't see anything. And there are so many secret passages, I don't know where to go."

"really."

Murong Ying nodded, "The Six Musketeers are still inside, I'm afraid they have already been murdered."

"Six swordsmen? Those six masters?"

Young Master Sima seemed to have seen the Six Musketeers before, "These martial arts are so high, how could they die here? I think they just got lost, right?"

"..."

Murong Ying obviously didn't want to pay attention to this brain-dead young master, she glanced at the direction of the cave, and then said, "Go to the other two teams, let's go down and have a look."

"I see, there is no need for this!"

At this time, an old man from the Ma family came over and directly proposed his own suggestion, "I had expected such a thing, so I prepared a few magic weapons."

"Oh? What magic weapon is it?"

Murong Ying questioned.

"That's them."

The old man of the Ma family waved his hand, and the servants brought over a plate with some black jars on it.

"What's this?"

"Gas bombs."

When Murong Ying heard this, she looked more at the old man of the Ma family.

"Isn't it right?"

"Leader, the following are all snakes and rats."

The old man of the Ma family looked fiercely, "If you die, you will die, there is no harm."

"Yeah."

Young Master Sima also nodded vigorously, "This will save us some effort."

"I think it's feasible too."

A skinny man came over from the Hou family, and he glanced at the unfathomable hole, "It's dangerous down here, there's no need to die in vain. Throw some poison gas bombs down there, poison those demon cubs to death, and let them know how powerful they are!"

"Come on, Master Ben throws one first!"

Although Young Master Sima said so, he didn't dare to stretch out his hand, but ordered a thug to go over and picked up the gas bomb.

"Wait a moment."

At this moment, two figures walked slowly from the side.

Everyone looked over, and it was two people from the Devil's Cult who came over.

One of them was wearing the clothes of a demon saint.

"Okay, it's the devil's saint!"

Young Master Sima clapped his hands and laughed loudly, "It's really hard to find anywhere, it's so easy to get here! Saintess of the Demon Sect, quickly hand over the nine...you'll die soon!"

"Excuse me."

The saint gave them a salute, "I can't do it this time. Li Si, come on!"

Li Fan blinked his eyes, does this mean me?