Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-Ninth Fierce Revealed
Two crisp sounds, as if they were fixed curse, were frightened by the disciples of the Hundred Beasts Sect, and they did not dare to move...
The little girl in red was blocked by Fang Xing's neck and stabbed her with a short knife into her neck. With a finger, she could break her throat with a slight lift. At that time, even a god would be unable to save her. At this moment, no one dared to act rashly, even a person with the ninth level of spiritual cultivation would not be sure to rescue the little girl in red under such a situation.
The little girl in red seemed to be blinded by the two slaps, and seemed to be frightened by the short knife that pierced her neck. She stood in front of Fang Xing, not daring to move at all. The book in her hand had already fallen to the ground.
On the title page, a line of large characters were printed: Spring Palace Picture - Yang Carved Edition.
It turns out that this is the so-called harmony of yin and yang**…
If you really want to be serious, it is indeed true.
But the disciples of the Hundred Beasts Sect were completely stunned. Who would have thought that so many of them were deceived by a young hairy child with an inconspicuous picture of the erotic palace and captured the junior sister?
"Let go of junior sister, otherwise I will swear that I will tear all of you into pieces..."
The young man in brocade had a blue face, and his words were like words squeezed out from his teeth.
"Let your uncle, if you have the ability, you can break it and show me?"
Fang Xing sneered: "Do you feel very powerful when wearing a cotton jacket in the summer? "
"you!"
The young man in brocade clothes clenched his teeth and almost fire appeared in his hatred eyes.
This little devil dares to call himself 25?
The young man in brocade clothes never dreamed that if he had not practiced the anger, he would have worn this way.
"Little devil. Do you really think I dare not kill someone?"
The young man in brocade said in a cold voice. At the same time, he looked at the disciples of Qingyun Sect with a bad look.
But he also wanted to take the hostage and let Fang Xing make the conditions.
Fang Xing smiled and said, "Okay, you can catch me. Except for Senior Sister Feng Qingwei Feng, I don't worry about anyone you catch..."
Among the Qingyun Sect’s disciples, several gazes suddenly looked at Feng Qingwei.
Feng Qingwei was frightened and hurriedly hid behind Xiao Jianming and said tremblingly: "You... don't talk nonsense!"
Xiao Jianming's eyes trembled. He pressed the iron sword with his hand and took a step forward, and Xu Lingyun was also on the way with him.
The two of them obviously also found a glimmer of opportunity. Since there is a hostage in hand, they may not have to be pinned by each other.
"Junior Brother Fang, come to me!"
Xu Lingyun held the long sword in his hand and said softly to Fang Xing.
Fang Xing smiled and said, "Senior Sister Lingyun is more interesting..."
As he said that, he picked up the little girl in red and walked forward slowly. The disciples of the Hundred Beasts Sect knew that the Qingyun Sect wanted to protect Fang Xing, who was holding the hostage. Naturally, they didn't want him to go over and stopped him without saying a word. Fang Xing smiled coldly, and suddenly a short knife slashed the little girl in red twice, and immediately drew a bloody "fork" on her left cheek, which was shocking.
"A good dog doesn't block the way. You can get out of here, otherwise I will pick her in the eye with the next knife!"
Fang Xing spoke coldly, not like a joke at all.
The disciples of the Hundred Beasts Sect who were blocking him were shocked and hurriedly dodged on both sides.
The wound on the face can be cured, but if the eyeballs are picked, the trouble will be great.
The little girl in red felt her face burning and knew that she had broken her appearance. In addition, her fear in her heart became more and more intense. She suddenly cried out with a "wow". However, she was usually very skilled and brave, so she naturally seemed very cunning. But no matter how brave she was, she met a ruthless little magic star like Fang Xing, and was frightened to the little girl's original cowardice.
"John..."
The murderous slave heard the little girl's crying, and suddenly went crazy and rushed towards Fang Xing.
"My evil slave, don't act rashly!"
Two disciples of the Hundred Beasts Sect hurriedly stopped the evil slave, for fear that he would anger Fang Xing.
Although the little girl is their nominal junior sister, she is actually extremely noble in her status, which is equivalent to being a master.
If she made a mistake, no disciples of the Hundred Beasts Sect present would survive.
Fang Xing knew this when he was talking to Jinwu.
The murderous slave was stopped, but he still screamed "John", extremely violent...
Fang Xing sneered, quickly approached the disciples of Qingyun Sect, and then shouted to the two disciples of the Hundred Beast Sect: "Let him come!"
"Um?"
The two disciples of the Hundred Beasts Sect who stopped the evil slave were stunned.
Fang Xing's short knife in his hand was drawn on the eyes of the little girl in red, and shouted: "Let him come!"
The two disciples of the Hundred Beasts Sect didn't know what Fang Xing was going to do, but they were afraid that he would really cut the little girl's eyes and dare not disobey her. They moved aside. The murderous slave was a strange monster with low intelligence and great strength. Seeing that there was no disciple of the Hundred Beasts Sect stopping him, he immediately rushed towards Fang Xing, with only one idea in his mind, which was to save his little master.
"Kill him!"
Seeing the fierce slave approaching, Fang Xing suddenly gave a cold order to Wu Tong.
"The disciples of Zhuanzhen Valley obeyed the orders and took the Shenji Crossbow and the Red Copper Chain, and were ordered by the senior brother to kill!"
Wu Tong was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly reacted. He did not dare to disobey the other party's words. With a loud shout, the disciples of Zhengu immediately jumped out. The four of them rolled on the spot, tripped the evil slave, and then wrapped them up. Another disciple of Zhengu held a divine crossbow and squatted halfway. The other two were guarding the Dharma beside him and aimed at the fierce head.
At this time, the murderous slave looked at the little girl in red and shouted.
However, at this moment, the Shenji Crossbow roared and a fierce light shot out.
"Bang..."
The murderous slave's head was as big as a basin, and his head exploded like a rotten watermelon, and his blood, brain and bones spilled all over the floor.
This time, not only the disciples of the Hundred Beasts Sect were shocked, but even the disciples of the Qingyun Sect had trembling bodies.
"Murder slave..."
The little girl in red stretched out her hand weakly and approached the murderous slave who had lost her head and still stretched out her hand.
The sound is as sad as a mosquito.
"Ha ha……"
Fang Xing laughed loudly, pulled the back of the little girl's neck into the crowd surrounded by disciples, and smiled at the young man in brocade clothes in the distance, "One life is exchanged for another life, now it's even, we can discuss how to solve the problem!"
The young man in Jinyi said in a cold voice: "Let go of Junior Sister Qiaoqiao, everyone will disperse themselves, and the water of the well will not interfere with the river!"
Fang Xing laughed and said, "Your uncle, the abacus is so loud..."
The young man in Jinyi looked like a sword: "What do you want?"
Fang Xing said: "Come on, hand over all your storage bags!"
The disciples of the Hundred Beasts Sect were stunned and looked at each other, with ten thousand grass-mud horses running by in their hearts...
There seemed to be a flash of blood in the man in brocade's eyes, and he looked at Fang Xing with a tremendous anger.
Fang Xing smiled and looked at him without any timidly.
After a long time, the man in brocade sighed softly and said, "Take the storage bag to him!"
The disciples of the Hundred Beasts Sects were all so angry that they were itchy, but they still untied the storage bags and threw them down one by one.
Seeing this, Wu Tong looked at Fang Xing with his eyes indicating whether to pick it up.
Fang Xingdao: "Let the disciples from Shanhe Valley pick them up!"
The Qingyun Sect disciples were stunned and all looked at Fang Xing. A disciple of the Forge Zhengu said, "Why, Senior Brother Fang?"
Fang Xing smiled and said, "I don't feel sorry for them because they die!"
The disciples of Zhengu immediately closed their mouths, while the disciples of Shanhegu looked sad.
"You're delusional..."
Feng Qingwei turned her head and shouted to Fang Xing.
However, before he finished speaking, Xiao Jianming said impatiently: "Go and pick it up, they dare not act rashly!"
But even he could see that the little girl captured by Fang Xing was very identifiable, otherwise it would not have made the disciples of the Hundred Beasts Sect so nervous. Even if the disciples of Shanhe Valley were captured and the chips were different, the other party would not dare to negotiate conditions.
The disciples of Shanhe Valley had no choice but to walk out carefully and pick up all the storage bags all over the ground. Fortunately, although the disciples of the Hundred Beasts Sect had bad eyes, no one was moved. They let them pick up all the storage bags from both sides. After returning to the crowd, Fang Xing asked the disciples of Zhanzhen Valley to put away the storage bags, and the disciples of Shanhe Valley did not dare to refuse.
"You can always let someone go now, right?"
The young man in brocade clothes said in a sarcastic manner, calm on the surface, but a layer of cold sweat had already emerged from his brocade robe.
"If you were replaced, would you release someone?"
Fang Xing said with a smile that he didn't want to let the hostage go after he finally got it.
"What the hell do you want?"
The young man in Jinyi was also a little uneasy, and Fang Xing's difficulty was far beyond his expectations.
Fang Xing smiled and said, "Please treat you to something!"
As he said that, he turned to Xu Lingyun and said, "Sister Lingyun, can you refine a batch of poison pills that will prevent them from moving spiritual energy in a short period of time?"
Xu Lingyun was slightly stunned, frowned and thought for a while, and said, "Yes, give me half an hour!"
"You want to force us to take the poison pill?"
The young man in brocade changed his face and couldn't help but shout to Fang Xing.
Fang Xing gave the little girl in red a short sword and sneered, "Of course, otherwise how could I know if you will cooperate after you release someone? But don't worry, I just want you to take the poison pill, and you can't activate the spiritual energy in a short period of time, and there is no need for too many people to take it. As long as you and the other two Nine-level Agility Levels and the remaining half of the people take the poison pill!" (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
Chapter completed!