The young man thought that when he was a child, he was just an orphan who lost his parents and was begging everywhere. Because the white-haired old man Zhu wanted to bring a young boy to pretend to be his son so that he could sneak into the Weishui tribe, seven or eight orphans were gathered together.

But none of the other children could satisfy Zhu. The old man was ruthless and ruthless. He killed all the unsuitable things and threw them into the wilderness to feed wolves and jackals. Only this young man was smart and clever when he was a child, so Zhu kept him.

, and named him Zhu Ping.

The fake father and son deliberately pretended to be pitiful for the homeless man who pretended to be begging in order to deceive the sympathy of the Weishui tribe members, so they got into the Weishui tribe's foundry workshop and worked as odd jobs, and settled down in Songguo Mountain for several years.

My father often said that he suffered great humiliation because of the people of the Weishui tribe. He did not hesitate to burn his face with boiling oil and disfigure it, but also wanted to sneak into the Weishui tribe to avenge his hatred.

Zhu Ping held the scorpion poison vial in his hand and thought to himself: I know my father's character very well. Killing people for revenge is commonplace for him. If I don't do what he says, I won't survive.

When he thought of this, Zhu Ping walked to the edge of a well. He stared at the crystal clear water and couldn't help but hesitate again: The lives of the old, young, women and children of the Weishui tribe are hundreds of lives. I just need to put some water in the small bottle.

As soon as his things fell over, his hands would be full of blood.

The conscience that had not been lost in his heart made Zhu Ping hesitate, and the hand holding the vial couldn't help shaking. At this moment, there were no ethnic people passing by the well, so Zhu Ping's strange behavior did not attract anyone's attention for the time being.

No, I still can't do it. The people of the Weishui tribe have been friendly to me for many years. They gave me food and clothes. I can't do anything ungrateful.

Suddenly, conscience suddenly gained the upper hand in his mind. Zhu Pingdou took a few steps back, then threw the scorpion poison vial on the ground and stepped on it hard: "This kind of harmful thing, I

Zhu Ping, what are you doing? The sudden sound suddenly frightened Zhu Ping and trembled all over. Of course he knew who was speaking. At this time, Zhu Ping slowly turned around and asked with a horrified face: Brother Xu Xubai, what are you doing?

Brat, if you dared to stretch your hand forward even an inch just now, I would chop it off immediately and feed it to the dog. At this time, Xu Bai held the fine copper sword and roared in a low voice: For the sake of you still having a trace of conscience,

Follow me to the clan leader and explain everything clearly.

It turns out that you all knew this a long time ago. After Zhu Ping was exposed, he felt a sense of relief. He slightly nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go with you and settle everything."

Before Zhu Ping could finish these words, a sharp arrow flew through his body, and the boy fell to the ground like a wooden stake.

Zhu Ping was in trouble. Someone silenced Xu Bai. At this moment, he rushed forward to help the other person's upper body, and then shouted at the top of his voice: Brother Bi, Brother Guan, come out quickly.

Don't worry, he can't run away. Guan Heng's voice suddenly sounded: You and the Bi family brothers will save this person first, and Agou and I will chase the person who fired the hidden arrow.

At this moment, Tian Linruo, Taoshan Elephant Snake Bird and Ghost Swallowing Tiger all pounced out. Ruotao immediately shouted: Everyone, spread out in all directions. Remember, don’t let go of anyone who behaves suspiciously. Your mission is to protect the old and the young.

Women and children should not be harmed, just as the young master assigned before, let them go

Swish, swish, swish, swish, and several monster beasts and birds were running around the village in an instant, because all the warriors and strong men of the Weishui tribe were ready and blocking every corner of the outer perimeter of Songuo Mountain. At this time, the people in the village were

Safety is entrusted to them.

Miso Miso Agou was the first one to chase him out. In an instant, he saw someone running away in front of him. He immediately snorted: If you want to run away, take a punch from me first.

The black energy of the Tyrant suddenly formed into a fist shadow in the air, and struck hard at the opponent's back.

Bang Ba Zhe's black energy fist hit the target, and the guy immediately sprayed red mist and fell to the ground.

I used 20% of my strength with this punch. I probably only seriously injured the opponent, but didn't kill him. Thinking of this, Agou couldn't help but slow down his feet. However, his negligence at this moment gave the opponent an opportunity to take advantage of him and he fell to the ground.

The figure jumped up in an instant and ran away like lightning.

It’s strange that this guy is okay. Agou was slightly shocked when he saw this scene, but at this moment, Guan Heng also rushed over. He raised his voice and asked: Brother Agou, what’s going on? You didn’t use your fists.

Shock him unconsciously

I used 20% of my strength. Although it was not heavy, it was not light either. When Ah Gou said this, inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind. He hurriedly said: Unless the opponent is wearing some unusual armor, Guan Heng, you go after him.

Come on, don't let that guy get away.

The punch he just punched did not achieve the expected effect. Agou respected his identity as a black energy tyrant and decided to stop doing nothing, so he let Guan Heng deal with it alone. Moreover, this was also in line with their pre-discussed plan. There is always something in the Weishui tribe.

It is best to have the strongest person in charge, and Agou fits this identity perfectly.

Okay, I'll go after him. Guan Heng jumped up and chased him straight away. As he chased, he thought: Is this guy really wearing unusual protective gear? Can he block the punch of the Black Qi Tyrant?

With only 20% strength, that's not what ordinary goods can do.

Thinking of this, Guan Heng kept walking and had already chased him to the edge of the village wall. The black figure suddenly turned towards the direction from which Guan Heng was chasing, shaking his hands one after another: "Pah chi chi chi chi."

This crossbow arrow is so fast. This is a specially made one. Guan Heng reached out his arm in an instant and pulled out the Rainbow Cloud Sword with a clang. Cold light appeared one after another, slashing and sweeping: Dang, Dang, Dang.

Several air-breaking crossbow bolts were chopped into pieces in an instant, but at this moment, the black shadow raised his arms and shook his chain hook claws to grab the edge of the village wall, and he had already climbed over in three leaps and two leaps.

Running faster than a rabbit, Guan Heng sneered slightly at this moment: It's a pity that my giant bee will not lose you.

The exhausted black shadow kept walking through the forest in the back ridge of Songguo Mountain. He could not stop bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and he could hardly suppress his injuries.

Although the fine copper breast shield on his body blocked the punch of the black energy tyrant and relieved him of most of the damage, he was not completely unscathed. Heiying couldn't help but roar in his heart: Why did such a terrifying guy suddenly appear?
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