A seventh-rate evil sect leader was nothing to him. Back then, he had killed many evil sect martial emperors and martial saints.

"In that case."

Jun Chang smiled and said, "I'll leave the boss to you."

After the arrangements were made, he said: "Everyone proceeds as planned."

"yes!"

The members of the Drizzle Hall moved the deputy head of the Black Eagle Hall and his subordinates over, and these corpses were put into the school uniforms of the Iron Bone Sect early.

Then someone fell next to him, acting as if he was pretending to be dead.

right.

Just pretending to be dead.

Li Qingyang and others held Black Eagle Hall weapons and pretended to be in a confrontation.

It seems that the two sides have fought each other, and the disciples of the Iron Bone Sect are now in a state of death and injury.

The most exaggerated person is Li Shangtian.

Lying on the ground with his mouth crooked and sticking out his tongue, he looked like a hanged man.

The most professional ones were Viper and the others, who fell next to the deputy hall leader, with blood on their faces.

"Brush! Brush! Brush!"

Behind him, on the stairs leading to Black Eagle Mountain, Lie Heisha rushed down with his disciples, and then followed the smell to find them. Relying on the moonlight, he could vaguely see his own people and the body lying on the grass.

what's the situation?

Sanzi and the others have already taken the first step?

His uncle's.

I thought he was some kind of great person, but it turned out that he could be easily dealt with by just coming from behind.

Thinking that he had been holding it in for a long time on the mountain, Lie Heisha shouted angrily: "Surround around and cut all these guys into pieces for me!"

"yes."

The disciples moved forward quickly.

However, Yang Zhi was the only one who frowned.

He always felt that something was wrong, or that it shouldn't go so smoothly.

"brush!"

Lie Heisha had already rushed to the first corpse, took out his weapon and slashed the back with a sword, and said with a satisfied smile: "Third son, you did a great job."

However.

The deputy hall leader always turned his back to him.

Lie Hei was puzzled, and then walked over.

But as soon as he took a step forward, Yang Zhi exclaimed behind him: "Hall Master, he doesn't..."

"Bang!"

The streamer bullet burst out and penetrated directly into the forehead.

Before Yang Zhi could finish his words, his pupils were blurred and he fell straight down.

After killing the dog-headed military advisor, the disciples who were lying on the ground pretending to be dead jumped up one after another, and the members of Xiaoyu Hall who were lying in the distance also appeared.

"Disciples, listen to the order."

Jun Changxiao's cold voice echoed throughout the mountains and fields: "Kill all these treacherous people."

"yes!"

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