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At this time, everyone was alive and kicking, ghosts were crying and howling, more than a dozen spies were running around on the iron plate, surrounded by archers from the guard team, as long as they dared to jump off the iron plate, they would be killed without mercy!

The other spies watched with joy, and it was the first time for them to see such an exciting scene!
Not to mention, running on the red hot iron board is really exciting, Feng Ziyue and the guards burst into laughter watching it.

Three or five spies were seriously burned on the soles of their feet and fell on the iron plate. They immediately smoked and rolled to the ground. They were hacked to death by the guards, and the other spies were frightened.

In this way, more than 100 spies took turns dancing on the iron plate, Huanglang and Lenghan, Gaobei, Lonely Snow, eating snacks, drinking hot tea and chatting on the mountain to watch the excitement.

In the middle of the night, everyone dispersed.

Leng Han returned to the residence and scolded Huang Lang Lao Er.

In the morning, the sky is clear and the sun is warm.

Flying Goose Poison Sword, Monk Yikong, Beigonghua, Huoguang Xiaoyao, Heifeng Old Nun, and Huoguang Slanting Poison waited early in the main meeting hall in the front yard of the Chief Steward's Mansion, and Deadpool notified them to hold a meeting early in the morning.

They hurriedly waited in the main hall, testing each other without knowing why the yellow wolf summoned them.

The more this happened, the more guilty they felt, and they did too many bad things, thinking that the yellow wolf was looking for them to settle accounts!

Want to run, but dare not run.

Time passed by, and there was no sign of the yellow wolf. There were footsteps in the corridor, and Deadpool came to entertain them with snacks, fruits, and hot tea.

Bei Gonghua didn't know what to do to stop Deadpool and said with a playful smile, "Little brother, please ask, why is the leader calling us here? Is the leader's temper normal?"

The dead waitress woman smiled slightly, rubbed her fingers, her meaning was clear, and her hands were tight, the old hag Beigong Hua knew how to stuff all the silver purses on her body to Dead waiter, and dead waiter weighed the silver purses and put them in her arms, beckoning her to go to the door and whisper quickly leave.

After Deadpool left, he flew a poisonous goose sword, and the fire slanted poisonously. The monk was empty, and the fire was free. The black wind old nun quickly surrounded him and asked Deadpool what he said.

Bei Gonghua smiled without saying a word and sat down to eat the snack, chewing the snack and gnashing her teeth.

It made other people panic.

There were footsteps in the corridor, Deadpool entered the room, the flames slanted and poisonously stopped Deadpool to ask Yellow Wolf, Deadpool still rubbed his fingers, she also gave all the money to Deadpool, Deadpool whispered a few words to him and left.

In this way, the people in the house, everyone gave the money to Deadpool, and Deadpool spoke alone.

They sat on the chairs, gritted their teeth and couldn't bear to curse. Just now, they were all fooled!Deadpool whispered nothing to them alone, just made them suspicious of each other.

When footsteps were heard in the courtyard, they immediately shut up, not daring to make a sound. They dared to complain when no one was there, but they dared not when someone was there.

It was the dead waiter from just now. Dead waiter entered the hall and looked at the Flying Goose Poison Sword, Huoguang Xiaoyao, Yikong monk, Huoguang oblique poison, Beigonghua, Heifeng old nun, the two sides looked at each other, none of them got up to talk routinely!

Deadpool stretched out his hands and rubbed his hands with a smile, but this time the Flying Goose Poison Sword, Huoguang Slanting Poison, Heifeng Old Nun, Yikong Monk, Beigonghua, and Huoguang Xiaoyao were very calm and could not laugh or cry. He wanted to beat Deadpool hard, but he didn't dare, after all, this guy was Yellow Wolf's personal Deadpool.

Deadpool saw that they didn't say anything, and didn't care about it, "Everyone, come with me, the leader is welcome."

Deadpool turned and went straight to the side door, and they quickly followed behind. A group of people came to the gate of Kuayuan, and Deadpool blocked the way at the door.

Hearing the melody of the zither, they poked their heads and saw the yellow wolf sitting in the pavilion in the garden playing the zither. Today the yellow wolf is wearing a white robe and has a red face.

The music stops.

The yellow wolf waved his hand to signal them to enter the courtyard.

After being seated, Deadpool carried three large wooden boxes to the hall, Yellow Wolf motioned for each of them to take some back.

They thought it was a bank note, but when they got close to the wooden box, they found that it was the portraits of Ji Beili, Caishi Sanniang, and Ziyunfeng. Under the portraits were written words to fry them, saying that they were assassins, who could be killed but not kept, and destroyed Xishan. Pai Anding decided to fry them in the near future to warn those who undermine the stability of the Xishan Pai. I hope all members will tell each other and celebrate.

Fried him three dates set at noon three days later.

Huang Lang told them to quickly distribute the portraits to branches and post them all over the city, and he wandered away.

They looked at each other, picked up the portrait and split up.

Hongshuigou, Sanque Taoist, Feng Ziyue, Leng Han, Mu Chaofeng, Kuang Motian, Feng San, Fang Qingbo, Piao Sa Lan, Liu Dongyan, Xing Li, Lan Feixia, Gai Tianchou, Hu Yuanxi, Zhou Jifeng, Xu Xiao, Shangren Ziyun, Daoist Yudao, and others found out a few days ago that Yellow Wolf had captured Caishi Sanniang, Ziyunfeng, and Ji Beili. These people all disguised themselves and squatted around Huanglang's main rudder mansion to guard Fengziyue!

As a result, Feng Ziyue didn't show up, and everyone gradually forgot about it. When they saw the portrait notice, they were quite surprised. They never expected that Huang Lang would fry Caishi Sanniang, Ziyunfeng, and Ji Beili!
As the saying goes, good things don’t go out, and bad things spread thousands of miles. This news is like a radio with wings spread. For more than two hours, everyone in the martial arts world knows and discusses the topic.

Ordinary working people, various sects, talking about it, talking about everything!

The main gate of the martial arts leader's mansion galloped into the city with more than a dozen fast horses coming to the gate of the chief rudder's mansion. The guards had a brief exchange, and the plainclothes team came to see Hu Yuanxi and Zhou Jifeng with the notice portraits.

The two were discussing spells, and the fox monkey Xiwu Blood Demon's big stick and Zhou Jifeng's crutches competed.

master, master.

The two of them received the portrait notice, "Brother Zhou, the old man Huanglang must be trying to catch Feng Ziyue by making such a big commotion. It seems that Feng Ziyue is still in the Xishan School, and those of us are useless. It will take a long time to go out." Time didn't find out Feng Ziyue's whereabouts, hum!"

Zhou Jifeng, who is usually arrogant, was very peaceful today and didn't lose his temper. He drank tea, Brother Hu, although Mad Demon Tian, ​​Fang Qingbo, Xu Xiao, and Ziyun Shangren are heroes, but don't forget, Feng Ziyue's spells are not I know who I learned from and made rapid progress, no exaggeration, you and I may not be able to defeat him one-on-one, not to mention this kid is badass and hides deeply, it is not easy to find him, no, the yellow wolf has to use tricks to lure the enemy!

We just watch the fun.

What about those trash?
Leprechaun Xi pondered for a moment, after a while the pigeons passed on the letter, let them continue to inquire about the development of the Xishan faction, let's watch the fun first, and when they are almost exhausted, we will act.

At the city vegetable market in Xishan faction’s head office, last night Lan Feixia saw Feng Ziyue was exhausted after returning to the dilapidated temple. Today she got up early to buy big fish and meat for him to supplement. Yunfeng, Ji Beili's portrait, tore off a portrait and ran all the way back to the ruined temple.

Feng Ziyue was sleeping soundly like a tired third grandson who had been rebuilt in the Yellow Wolf's lair these two days. Lan Feixia rushed into the house and lifted the quilt and put the dozen or so crabs she just bought on him.