In the Plain of Death, except for the unshakable behemoth of the Ten Thousand Poisons Family, other forces are like meteors, always coming and walking rapidly. Like the Drunken Village who has stood for decades without falling, they are already becoming stronger and stronger.

However, the mottled exterior wall of this farm can't match its reputation.

When Zhan Zhan saw the exterior wall, he thought it was not a winegirl's house, but a charity house. "I finally know why there is a ghost word in the winegirl's house."

Han Feixie said: "Isn't it because Lan Yuan sees blue marinade and looks like a ghost?"

Zhan Zhan said: "...It makes sense."

The two of them joked, but they kept walking in with half a step.

Zhu Wan said that Yuan Haofei sent someone to attack the Jiuguizhuang, so there should be no fake, but why did he not even see a shadow along the way?

Zhan Zhan whispered: "Did you feel anything?"

Han Feixie's way: "Murderful aura."

Zhan Zhan looked around nervously, "Where?"

Han Feixie frowned. He did feel murderous aura, but he couldn't feel where it leaked out, or in other words, it was spreading throughout Zhuangzi and was everywhere?

Zhan Zhan followed the corridor to the garden. The flowers and plants in the garden were colorful and colorful, and there were all kinds of strange things. He knew that the Lan brothers were Yaojun, so he was not surprised.

Han Feixie suddenly grabbed him and stopped.

Zhan Zhan was shocked and swept his eyes around left and right.

In front of it is a big house with six doors. The door is closed and the light only shines on the stone steps in front of the house, making the whole house look like a dark world abandoned by light.

Zhan Zhan took a step back and quietly pulled Han Feixie, asking him if he would leave.

Han Feixie frowned and his eyes suddenly looked to the right.

"Clang..."

Although it was a slight sound like a mosquito, Zhan Zhan and Han Feixie could hear it clearly.

There is indeed someone here.

The two of them turned around and ran out at the same time without any communication.

The sound of wind breaking from behind came from behind.

Zhan Zhan turned around and shot several palms without thinking. Although the ornamental value of the flying flower palm is far greater than its practical value, it still has an undesirable power in large-scale defense.

Just like now, he slapped out a few palms and blocked the opponent's attack route.

At the same time, Han Feixie also took action.

If Zhan Zhan was a general route of spreading the Internet, then Han Feixie was the focus of salvage. His Fire Yang Finger only bounced three times in total, and all the three people who rushed out were bounced out.

Zhan Zhan put his hands together and looked at Han Feixie seriously and said, "The credit is yours and mine?"

Han Feixie said: "Our."

Zhan Zhan was not very satisfied.

"Let me take advantage of it." Han Feixie blinked at him.

...

Zhan Zhan covered the position of his heart on his chest, blinked blankly, and suddenly hugged his head again.

Han Feixie was startled, "What's wrong?"

Zhan Zhan ran away in tears, "I can't remember the appearance of Sora Aoi and Ran Muto."

"..." The next one heard the name like a woman. He asked gently, "Did you remember it very well?"

Zhan Zhan said: "Do you ask about dynamic or static?"

Han Feixie is confused.

The three people lying on the ground attacked again unexpectedly.

Zhan Zhan took the lead and used the iron-cut claws like mud. The claws were not yet mastered during the Sword Intent Conference, so they did not have the chance to shine. It was different at this time. After being tempered by the Sword Intent Conference, he had mastered the essence of the claws - to scratch, grab, and snatch!

"Un allowed, I trespassed my winegirl farm..."

The sharp and sharp voice fully interprets the anger of Lan Mei, "I will be trapped in the village for life, and be a dog and an ant!"

Zhan Zhan was shocked. The malice in his words made people feel cold involuntarily.

The three people who were originally entangled with Zhan Zhan suddenly jumped away.

Zhan Zhan was hit on his back, and when he turned around, he saw Han Feixie's back facing him, his neck was pinched tightly by the blue marinade, and he had no power to resist!

Zhan Zhan was anxious and rushed up without saying a word with his claws.

Lan Meng sneered, "Come to die so early, have you reached the Sword Emperor level?" He shrank his arm and used Han Feixie to block Zhan Zhan.

But Zhan Zhan was originally a false move. He had already touched Han Feixie's claws on the back of his head and suddenly changed his route. He turned to grab Lan Mei's wrist. Lan Mei's wrist flipped, let go of Han Feixie, and turned to grab his hand.

Zhan Zhan's five fingers fell into his palm, as if he was grabbing an iron plate, and his fingertips were almost broken!

Lan Mei avoided Han Feixie's Fire Yang fingers, narrowed her eyes slightly, looked behind them, and suddenly started to get up.

Zhan Zhan felt a stinging pain in his shoulders, and his right arm was sinking like a lead, and even the person couldn't stand up straight, and he knelt down with his knees bent.

Lan Meng raised his foot and kicked him aside, then went to catch Han Feixie.

Han Feixie's eyes were cold, and his whole body seemed to have turned into an iceberg, without any emotion, and he just kept launching attacks. However, his fire yang fingers were like fire, and every time they shot out, a gust of hot wind was shuttled through.

Lan Mei almost got hit twice, and couldn't help but feel contempt. A layer of paint-like ink blue appeared on his right palm, grabbing Han Feixie's neck.

Zhan Zhan is now half of his body cannot move, but his sense of smell is still there. He smelled an extremely strange fishy smell, and his face changed slightly: "Be careful, there is poison in his palm!" His judgment was entirely due to the immersion of many years of martial arts novels. Most of those who practice poison skills have a strange smell, so he said it without thinking.

Lan Ling was shocked when she heard this. You should know that his "Thousand Poison Palm" was created by the "Thousand Poison Thousand Shadows" of the Ten Thousand Poisons Family. He had never mentioned the poisonous things in his palm to the second person, but he did not expect that Zhan Zhan would tell him in one go. This made him more and more careful.

He fought cautiously, which reduced Han Feixie's pressure and started to move his head with all his strength. Now, he shouldered not only his own life, but also Zhan Zhan's life, and he did not dare to make mistakes.

Seeing that Lan Mei was gradually losing patience and his actions became heavier, a sudden light of inspiration flashed through Han Feixie's mind, and suddenly turned around and ran back, shouting as he ran: "Protector! I can't stand it, come out and help."

Lan Zhuo subconsciously followed a few steps as soon as he ran in, and did not consciously slow down until he rushed into the room.

Han Feixie stood in the room, turned around and looked at the blue marinade, his eyes full of provocation, as if saying: Do you dare to come in?

As soon as Lan Meien entered the Jiuguizhuang, she knew that there were many people ambushing the village. She was a little surprised to see Han Feixie and Zhan Zhan. Because when he thought that it should not be them who appeared at this time, but people from the Chihu Alliance.

His thoughts coincided with Han Feixie. Han Feixie saw that the three people ran out and ran in before, and knew that the people lying here were ambushed. The drunkard's intention was not wine, so he came up with a plan to cause trouble. He firmly believed that with Lan Mei's pride, he would definitely step in even if he knew it was a trap, just as Lan Chun told Zhan Zhan and he came to the Jiuguizhuang to save him in front of him. For a person like him, there was no better strategy than a simple and crude provocation method.

Sure enough, Lan Meng smiled slightly, raised her feet and walked in, "Is the protector you mentioned Lang Ye or Mou Shi?"

Han Feixie retreated all the way, grabbed the teapot on the table, opened the lid, splashed it at the blue marinade, then lifted the table and smashed it from top to bottom towards the blue marinade's head.

Blue Marin raised his fist and hit him.

The table was split.

Han Feixie took the opportunity to run around and run out.

Lan Hui's eyes narrowed, but he did not pursue, but punched in the other direction. He did not hit the punch, but used his sword energy to collapse towards the corner of the wall. A figure suddenly appeared in the corner of the wall, crossing his hands and forcibly blocking the attack.

Lan Meng sneered: "Hidden form, Lang Ye."

The figure leaned against the wall, gasping slightly. Obviously, the moment he had just made him feel uncomfortable. He said, "You are the only one left in the winery farm, and you can't support yourself. Why struggle?"

Lan Zhuo took two steps and looked at his eyes like a cat looking at a mouse. "It will be convincing when you are forced to fight back by you when you are forced to the corner of the wall, you will be able to say such words."

Lang Ye's face turned cold and he whistled. Suddenly, more than a dozen people jumped out of the room.

Han Feixie had already run out of the room. Zhan Zhan was still lying on the ground, looking at him with his eyes as hot as two small suns.

Han Feixie helped him up, "Where is it uncomfortable?"

Zhan Zhan said: "The right side cannot move."

Han Feixie frowned, and the "Heliokao God Book" told him that Zhan Zhan was blocked by the sword energy of Lan Zhu, and could only be slowly resolved by the sword energy.

After hearing this, Zhan Zhan lit his eyes and said, "Can you turn the sword energy of Lan Zhu into your own use?"

Han Feixie admired him a little. At this time, he could still think about taking advantage. He simply carried Zhan Zhan Zhan and planned to go out.

Zhan Zhan said: "Walk in, now is a good time to save Master."

Han Feixie was not very willing. He was close to Lan Chun, so he must save him when his life and Zhan Zhan are not dangerous.

Zhan Zhan whispered: "We've all arrived here..."

Han Feixie sighed, jumped into the house where the fighting was fierce, and stepped on the roof and looked around. He said, "The people from the Chihu League said that only blue marinade is left here, which means that no trace of blue alcohol was found. Blue alcohol should be hidden where."

Zhan Zhan said: "Secret Room?"

Han Feixie looked at the rolling houses and frowned and said, "There are many houses here, how to find them?"

As he was talking, he saw thick smoke coming out of the northeast corner.

Don't say Zhan Zhan, he has already run towards the northeast corner.

The smoke rose very quickly, and by then they had already seen the fire jumping in the house.

Zhan Zhan was willing to go out. Anyway, Lan Meng and the people from the Chihu Alliance saw them, so they didn’t need to hide their movements anymore. They simply shouted loudly: “Master! I’m here to save you! Come out quickly, there will be no store after passing this village!”

Han Feixie: "..."

"Master!" Zhan Zhan got into the room, but unfortunately the smoke was so big that his eyes turned red and he burst into tears.

“Master…”

Han Feixie saw him leaning in, and he pulled him behind his back with concern, raised his hand and slashed his palm into the room! He had sword energy in his palm, and pressed the flames. Then, both of them saw a secret door vaguely open in the fire.
Chapter completed!