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Chapter five hundred and eighty third dance hero's home

Chapter 583 The Dance Hero's Home

Yuan Jianzi gasped and said, "I'm leaving, you will come soon..."

Zhai Xinglian sneered: "Why..." Before he finished speaking, he felt a piercing pain under his ribs. A steel cone was deeply stuck under his ribs. Behind Zhai Xinglian, Qin Xiao stood there with blood... Zhai Xinglian roared and dozens of poisonous needles were shot from his sleeve. Qin Xiao had no strength to avoid it. Dozens of poisonous needles were all hit on his face. He fell to the ground, and the wound on his chest was still bleeding. The sharp steel cone was still stuck under Zhai Xinglian's ribs. Zhai Xinglian's face was twisted due to the pain. He took a few steps back and hurriedly looked for medicine in his arms. An old man like him had a elixir to stop bleeding and heal the wounds at any time.

Qin Xiao's pale face gradually turned black. He looked at Blind Yuan and said intermittently: "I didn't expect... you are also a... good person... I betrayed Brother Huang... I had no choice... I didn't want to harm him..."

Yuan Zaizi smiled and gasped, "I know..."

A bitter smile appeared on Qin Xiao's face.

Blind Yuan gasped and said to Qin Xiao: "The 200,000 taels of silver you gave me... Yesterday I gave all of Xiaoqing's mother... She is a lonely old man... This money may make her survive..."

Qin Xiao lay down.

The blind man Yuan suddenly gritted his teeth and said word by word: "You go with peace of mind, Zhai Xing will follow you soon."

Qin Xiao can never hear this sentence...

Zhai Xinglian took out a small red porcelain bottle from his arms, poured all the red pills into his mouth, then held the sword and forced himself to blind Yuan step by step, and said fiercely: "Why are you not dead yet... Why are you so angry..."

Yuan Blind Man struggled and said, "I can... die with peace of mind now... because I know you will come soon..."

Zhai Xinglian's sword had pierced into blind Yuan's throat. blind Yuan fell down with a satisfied smile on his face.

Zhai Xing Company let out a long breath. He turned around and took two steps and felt a violent pain in his abdomen. His face instantly turned to death black. He crawled on the ground, his body curled up into a ball, and purple-black blood flowed out of his mouth and nose... In his arms, the small red porcelain bottle rolled to the ground and cracked into four or five petals...

Zhai Xing only said two words before his death: "It's... poisonous..."

At dawn, Hongxiang Pavilion was swallowed up by the raging flames. It is said that the fire was rising from the warehouse. When everyone was putting out the fire, they heard a man sighing long in the darkness of the warehouse. When people went to look for it, there was no one in the figure... Afterwards, many people said that the sigh sounded so much like the second boss, Wu Tianyang...

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Another long sigh came from the coffin, and a voice said quietly: "Have you seen the story of the life of Hongxiang Pavilion in the capital of Dachu? "

This question is abrupt and bizarre. Luo Xiaofeng is in Julong City, a small town in the border town. How could he see the birth of Hongxiang Pavilion in the capital of Dachu?

Unexpectedly, Luo Xiaofeng was nodding: "I saw it, I saw it very clearly!"

The person in the coffin sighed: "Qin Xiao, Zhai Xinglian and I are brothers who are close friends, but unexpectedly, for the sake of power and money, Zhai Xinglian actually..." He didn't say anything later.

Luo Xiaofeng stared at the cracked coffin board and suddenly said, "The hero Wu not only knows the life of the Great Chu Capital City, but also allows me to be in the scene, as if I see someone or hear their voices... I don't know, what kind of skill is this?"

The person in the coffin smiled bitterly and said, "I don't have any other skills, just a few tricks of witchcraft... I didn't have this ability before, but after I died, I had this special ability... If you ask what kind of skill this is, actually... I don't know..."

Luo Xiaofeng was surprised and said, "Hero Dance... have you really been killed?"

The man in the coffin sighed: "My heart was pierced, and my neck was cut to a layer of skin... Not to mention my little Wu Tianyang, even the immortals in another world can't survive!"

Luo Xiaofeng still stared at the cracked coffin with a look of surprise: "Hero Wu was killed... How could he still speak... Can he still..."

The person in the coffin sighed: "I am not a human or a ghost, I am a resentment with great energy!"

"Zhai Xing died, everything was settled... My energy will slowly disappear!" The person in the coffin was still sighing: "It's a pity that my resentment has no place to go and will eventually disappear."

Luo Xiaofeng looked at the cracked coffin board, hesitated, and finally said, "Damn Heroes know about the Demon Smoke Tower?"

The person in the coffin said lightly: "The legend is that the Demon Smoke Tower is in the Netherworld... But my resentment is too strong and I can't return to the Netherworld for a while..."

Luo Xiaofeng said: "If you can live in the Demon Smoke Tower, your energy will not only not weaken, but will also gradually increase. If the energy is increased to a certain level, you may be reborn!"

The person in the coffin suddenly became excited: "The Magic Smoke Tower... is it that powerful?"

Luo Xiaofeng said: "It is very rare for you to be like this...so, I think it is very likely."

The person in the coffin said excitedly: "I really don't want to die... because I still have many things I haven't done, and I am not willing to decline the huge Hongxiang Pavilion or be confiscated by the government..."

Luo Xiaofeng smiled: "I understand the mood of the hero Wu. If you want, I can help you."

"Would you help me?" the person in the coffin said in surprise: "Who are you?"

Luo Xiaofeng smiled indifferently: "My name is Luo Xiaofeng!" Luo Xiaofeng said, and with a wave of his hand, the Demon Smoke Tower in the infinite space slowly floated out: "This is the Demon Smoke Tower!"

After Luo Xiaofeng said this, his eyes stared at the cracked coffin board.

Suddenly there was a rustling sound from the coffin, and then there was a silence like death.

There was a loud bang suddenly!

The coffin board was completely shattered, and a vague black shadow suddenly appeared in front of Luo Xiaofeng.

The black shadow has just taken a human form, but its facial features and limbs are all blurred.

Black Shadow was holding a steel cone more than two feet long in his hand!

"Are you the hero of dance?" Luo Xiaofeng said in surprise.

The black shadow nodded: "No, I'm Wu Tianyang!"

Wu Tianyang faced Luo Xiaofeng and asked curiously: "Brother Luo, this...is this the legendary Demon Smoke Tower?"

Luo Xiaofeng nodded: "This is the Demon Smoke Tower!"

Wu Tianyang's smoke-like body was trembling violently, and it was obvious that he was very excited.

The Magic Smoke Tower floated half of the sky at first, but now it has slowly fallen down.

The Magic Smoke Tower is only four or five feet away from the ground. The small door opens automatically with a flash. Inside the small door, there was a thick fog, and nothing could be seen.
Chapter completed!
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