Chapter 1794 Are You Unhappy, Bite Me?

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Ye Hong exhaled a turbid breath and excitedly looked at his right arm that was magnified several times.

Just now, the analysis of Huang Quan's tactics in his mind finally made progress.

Combined with the usual research on Kuang Yu's body, and the fact that he is an ancient martial artist, he has an immediate understanding of the principles of warfare.

Originally, I just had the idea of ​​trying it out, but I didn't expect to really restore the fifth Qingtong's Huangquan Warfare, the Gate of the Underworld.

This is Ye Hong's first time to be born out of ancient martial arts, using abilities other than ancient martial arts, and an infinite sense of accomplishment suddenly arises in his heart.

But this is not too difficult in Ye Hong's opinion, but it made the fifth Qingtong who fell into the pit full of horror.

In the same way, tactics are also an ability that pays attention to talent and understanding.

But no matter how monstrous a genius is, it is impossible to learn Huang Quan's tactics immediately after seeing Huang Quan's tactics for the first time.

This can no longer be described by the word enchanting, it is simply a god of war in human skin!

"I understand, it's the information that the traitor Wu Qinglan leaked to you, right?"

Beneath the deep pit, the fifth Qingtong was still chattering.

A large amount of sand fell into the deep pit, as if to bury her for life.

Ye Hong didn't respond, just walked towards the deep pit with a blank face.

"Tattoo-"

The steady footsteps, matched with the terrifying right arm, were like a death god who was about to harvest his life.

There was a sudden silence under the deep pit, and obviously the fifth Qingtong also understood that his questions could not be answered.

But another question from her soon came again: "Yehong, why did you stop me from killing them?

Aren't they your enemies too? "

Ye Hong's eyes sank slightly, and he said lightly: "What your fifth family wants to do, I just don't want you to do it.

Are you upset? bite me. "

There was another silence under the deep pit. I wonder if the fifth Qingtong was so angry that he was speechless.

But Ye Hong frowned, and suddenly quickened his pace.

When he stood on the edge of the pit and looked down, his face suddenly became ugly.

Where is the fifth Qingtong figure under the deep pit?

A dug tunnel entrance, emerging from the side of the pit.

Obviously, the fifth Qingtong just used some means to keep her voice here, creating the illusion that she is still here.

And she herself had already fled far away.

"not good!"

Ye Hong suddenly thought of something, and stared at the sea eagles by the sea.

But they saw that they put some kind of pills in their mouths one after another.

Immediately, a member of the Seahawks trembled and fell straight on the beach.

Silently.

The people of the night blade immediately surrounded them to check the situation of those people.

But Ye Hong shook his head irritably.

He had already seen that those people must have taken some kind of instant death poison.

Die directly on the spot, without cooling.

This neat and tidy method of suicide is on par with the people at Nightmare Factory.

Ye Hong didn't care about the other side anymore, anyway, Ye Ren helped to clean up, but looked at the silver pen painter under him.

At this time, the silver pen artist closed his eyes tightly and his body was cold.

A gloomy aura enveloped his body.

Ye Hong frowned slightly and put his hand on the wrist of the silver pen painter.

"It's useless, the fifth Qingtong stabbed the teacher's heart, and the immortals can't save the teacher..."

Fifth Qinglan's eyes were empty, and he slumped on the beach like a corpse.

At the moment Wu Qingtong made the knife, Wu Qinglan's heart seemed to have been pierced into pieces along with it.

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