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Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters dark wings

In the martial arts world, who is right and wrong? I am afraid that the more you participate, the less you can explain it. Today you destroy my whole family, and I will kill your whole family in the future. If you want to talk about justice, no one can say it. It’s just a hero who violates the ban with martial arts.

Jueshan City is less than a hundred miles away from the Tianxiahui General Assembly. People in the martial arts world come and go, and bloody things often happen on the streets. It is also called the shops in this city to find a very quick way to make money.

A long sword with a white robe, a long sword, a purple gold boot, and a flowing hair. If such people have a conflict with others and kill people, they usually disdain to collect corpses. The money on the dead Jianghu Haoke will be made to be made by the "kindly collect corpses" store.

If the guy who was waiting for the deer-headed and rat-headed, his body was dirty and his hands were not good, but he killed someone who had plotted against him, it would disappoint the store owners. Such people are the most sinister and stingy. Do you dare to take food from him? Your whole family will not be safe tomorrow.

"Hey? Why are you so quiet these two days?" The waiter at the entrance of the inn asked the shop from the opposite side.

"The gods fart, the mortals will suffer... The world will be noisy and quarrels, so there will be fewer people coming." The guy rolled his eyes and said weakly. The same conversation had been said several times. The two of them really had no interesting topics. As they said that, they became familiar again.

The waiter was about to answer, and a sound of horse hooves like thunder suddenly came into his ears. He suddenly straightened up and saw that more than a dozen fast horses came from the intersection of the street. He quickly put on a humble posture and shouted loudly: "The distinguished guest is here-!"

The sound of horse hooves became louder and louder. In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen fast horses stopped at the entrance of the inn, and the riders above turned over one by one.

The man in the lead was wearing a black cloak. Although he was young, his face was extremely cold. His cold face made people feel heartbroken when they saw it.

Behind him was a handsome young man in white. He was snow-white all over and had a fair face. He smiled gently at the waiter, which made the waiter tremble in his heart. He remembered the two people who had beentrayed the World Association in recent days: Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng.

This Jueshan City is not too far from the world, and it only takes half a day to rush to the horse. Why did they come?

Thinking in his heart, the waiter was enthusiastic: "All guests, please invite me inside. The shop has special dishes such as reed fish, fennel meat, and other dishes, and there are also good wine and good dishes in it!"

He said it was urgent and fast, but the crowd was worried and refused to pause at all. He ignored him. The waiter shouted, and the runner inside quickly came out to meet him.

More than a dozen people went up the second floor in a mighty manner, each chose seats to sit down, ordered wine and food casually, and then they started to talk about the main business again.

"When will we go to kill Xiongba?" Bu Jingyun really fits the description of some swordsmen - his sword is cold, his people are cold, his heart is cold, and his words are cold. Unfortunately, he did not freeze, but he was indeed such a completely "cold person".

Opposite him was an old man with pale hair and beard. After hearing this, he showed a kind and kind smile on his face: "Bu Jingyun, you are always too anxious, but you can't be anxious about some things. Since you have been patient under Xiongba for so long, why bother to be anxious about this moment?"

Bu Jingyun looked at him coldly: "It's not enough to make a plan!"

After saying that, he got up and walked out, but Nie Feng reached out and pulled him: "Senior Brother Yun, let's wait, we have to make a long-term plan for this matter..."

Bu Jingyun snorted coldly: "No, I can do it myself."

"Miss Kong Ci, can you rescue me?" the old man with pale hair and beard asked calmly.

Bu Jingyun didn't answer his words at all, and snorted coldly and turned around.

Nie Feng said: "Senior Brother Yun, Kong Ci is your woman after all, so we should be more cautious about this matter. Senior Shan said this right."

Bu Jingyun said coldly: "Since Xiongba has someone to give advice, no matter how we think here, he will be unfavorable to Kong Ci. It is better to go up the mountain early and grab Kong Ci back. Just like these people, we will never be able to defeat Xiongba."

The old man surnamed Shan smiled and said, "Bu Jingyun, what you said is wrong. Since Qin Shuang likes Kong Ci, how could Xiongba force Qin Shuang to rebel at this time? To him, Kong Ci is just a tool for exploitation, and there is no need to destroy it."

"You are not allowed to say that Kong Ci." Bu Jingyun shouted coldly.

The old man surnamed Shan didn't care, and he gently stroked his beard leisurely: "Miss Kong Ci is of course a good girl, and you two don't need to be too anxious. We are waiting for the opportunity now. When the time comes, don't talk about Xiongba, even the whole world club doesn't need to take it seriously."

Bu Jingyun frowned and said coldly: "Why? Is it based on your strength? According to my observation in the past two days, most of you, ten people, cannot do martial arts. Even you are just a few sluts. How can you deal with the world's association?"

The old man surnamed Shan still had a friendly smile on his face when he heard this: "So, do you still want to try it with me?"

Bu Jingyun said coldly: "There is nothing to try. If you defeated me before, you would win. I just want to know when to go to the world to rescue Kong Ci and when will Xiongba be killed."

"The time is approaching." The old man surnamed Shan smiled and said.

Bu Jingyun's eyes swept through the people he brought. In addition to the old man surnamed Shan, there were five yellow-skinned people. Two of them looked frightened and were still gasping for air conditioning at this time - they had never even rode a horse, and the inner side of their thighs were worn out.

In addition, the three of them had fair skin, but they were listless, their hair was messy, and their colors were strange, and they didn't look like people riding horses.

In the past two days, these nine people have accompanied him and Nie Feng in the sphere of influence around the world. Another masked man didn't know where he went from the beginning. He didn't know what Xiongba was thinking, but he didn't send people to chase the traitors directly, but instead caused the world to rectify it.

No matter how many minions gather, they are just native chickens and tiles. How could Xiongba do such a strange thing?

The old man surnamed Shan always plays a mysterious "time", which in Bu Jingyun's eyes is just a deception. Strength is strength. Compared to that illusory thing, Bu Jingyun believes more that his Paiyun Palm can create a world for him and save Kong Ci for him.

Just because of these poor and weak guys who are indifferent and have the opportunity, so what?

Bu Jingyun's face was terrible cold. He had already decided to make a decision before tonight. No matter how Junior Brother Feng dissuaded him, he would definitely not believe the so-called "time" of this old guy.

"Swoosh-bang!"

A green firework suddenly rang during the day, and it seemed to be in a not far away. People in Jueshan City looked at the fireworks as if they were watching the fun. Although the fireworks stopped ringing, a green plant stayed firmly in the sky and gradually disappeared after a few minutes.

"This is—" Nie Feng said strangely: "No one in the world has ever heard of such a unique mark..."

The old man surnamed Shan smiled slightly, poured a glass of wine for himself, and drank it full: "Bu Jingyun, Nie Feng, don't you want the world? Now, the time has come, let's meet with them next!"

"They?" Nie Feng asked strangely, and suddenly realized, "So these fireworks are unique to you?"

The old man surnamed Shan nodded: "It is the unique fireworks under my command. His name is Daqingye. Look at his fireworks, it is a Daqingye that looks like it has no characteristics."

Upon hearing this, Bu Jingyun said coldly: "Da Qingye is the subordinate you sent away before? What arrangements did you ask him to make in the past two days? What time do you have now?"

His voice was cold and harsh, as if he was asking questions.

The old man surnamed Shan was in a happy mood and did not make any more controversy with him. Instead, he explained: "This time, we were well prepared, very unusual. I didn't expect that we could actually use that thing, and it was just right."

"With this preparation, the strategy of rectifying the World Association set up by the 8026 team is simply nothing. Now the time is up, and we should let them know how powerful we are!"
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