Dayan first waste material

Chapter 112 Chen Yuean Poisoned

There are too many killers in southern Xinjiang dressed in black, and they poured out from every corner of the Yichun Courtyard. This time, many people came from the Inspectorate. There are only a few deputy imperial envoys in the courtyard.

Zeng Shiting approached Shen Sitang, shouted and asked, "What's going on upstairs? Where's the boss?"

Shen Sitang's head was a little dizzy, and he touched his head subconsciously when he heard it, and then realized that Zeng Shiting was asking Chen Yue'an.

"He was fighting in a group upstairs, drunk with poisonous incense, be careful not to be tricked."

After Shen Sitang finished speaking, he thought that he felt so uncomfortable after smelling a little bit. Chen Yue'an might not be able to deal with so many people alone, not to mention the intoxication of unknown strength!
Zuixin obviously didn't pay attention to the peak of the Xuan level, she and Chen Yue'an teamed up to make her afraid.

Thinking of this, Shen Sitang shouted: "Cover me, I want to go up!"

Upon hearing this, Hu Zhonglun raised a man in black with one hand and threw it towards Shen Sitang, and at the same time shouted: "Shi Ting, Xiao Shiyi, get out of the way!"

Shen Sitang opened his mouth in surprise, what kind of leftist style is this?Throw people to play at every turn?

Zeng Shiting has worked with Hu Zhonglun for many years, and he has a tacit understanding with him, so he escaped in time, and took Shen Sitang away by the way.

"Little Eleven, you go upstairs to help the boss, leave this to us." Zeng Shiting said and threw her out.

Zhuo Xicheng caught her, then threw her out again, shouting: "Little Eleven, brother Zhuo will help you!"

Chu Fan: "Brother Chu will help you!"

Without saying a word, Yang Beihong threw her to the stairs.

Shen Sitang was already dizzy, but now he was even more dizzy.

The other two maids who were intoxicated also rushed down from the upstairs with people at this time, and when they saw Shen Sitang, they ordered angrily: "Kill her!"

Shen Sitang saw that one of the maids had a silk cloth wrapped around her arm, she must have taken out the Gu worm, she shook her head, forced herself to stay awake, and rushed forward.

"Kill me? I'm afraid you won't succeed! Come on!"

When Shen Sitang thought of those innocent people who died tragically, he was filled with anger, his whole body seemed to have endless energy, and his mind was a little clearer than before.

With the long sword in hand, Shen Sitang's eyes turned cold, he stepped on the handrail with his toes, and rushed towards the two maids with his strength. The scimitars of the two maids came out of their hands, and flew towards Shen Sitang from left to right.

Shen Sitang leaned back, the two scimitars passed by and returned to the hands of the two maids, and at this moment, the long sword arrived.

Shen Sitang's speed was much faster than the ordinary Tianji. She leaned back and at the same time used her hands to borrow strength. She spun on the handrail of the stairs and came in front of them.

Blood spurted from the necks of the two maids, and their bodies rolled down the stairs. Shen Sitang rushed into the crowd without giving the men in black upstairs a chance to react.

The sound of the scimitar colliding with the long sword was endless. Shen Sitang was wearing a plain brocade robe with cloud pattern today, which was already covered with blood at this moment, like a plum blossom in full bloom.

The light figure shuttled through the crowd, and the man in black saw the sword shining, and his companions fell down one after another.

Shen Sitang's eyes were red, because she saw Chen Yue'an upstairs was pierced through the shoulder by the thin thread in Zui Xin's sleeve, and his black unicorn suit was soaked in blood.

"Brother Chen!"

Shen Sitang swept across with his sword, repelled the man in black in front of him and stepped on the handrail, jumped to the second floor with his strength, and came to Chen Yue'an's side.

She saw a knife wound on Chen Yue'an's arm, looked at Xiaohuan and the others who were guarding Zuixin with cold eyes, and asked angrily, "Brother Chen, whose knife hurt you!"

Chen Yue'an let out a foul breath, and replied, "My own knife."

Shen Sitang was a little confused: "Huh?"

Chen Yue'an shook his head: "Her poison is too powerful, and I can't stay awake unless I give myself a knife." He shook his injured shoulder: "If I knew she could hurt me, I wouldn't do it. gone."

Shen Sitang was speechless for a while: "I rushed up after all the hard work, but you are hurting yourself?"

Chen Yue'an was very moved after hearing this: "Qian Ning, you really are the best friend to me, I've decided to use this matter to piss Mu Huaichuan to death tomorrow!"

The intoxicated and beautiful face was full of anger: "You dare to chat in front of the golden silk of this deity, you are looking for death!"

After hearing this, Xiaohuan and a group of men in black suddenly jumped down to the second floor for some reason. Shen Sitang realized something was wrong, grabbed Chen Yuean and ran away.

"Run? Can you run?"

Zuixin flipped her wrist, and countless thin threads came out of her sleeve. As soon as Shen Sitang ran to the stairs, there was a silk door in front of her.

"Brother Chen, what should we do!"

Shen Sitang looked at Chen Yuean, but saw him spit out a mouthful of black blood.

Chen Yue'an wiped the corner of his mouth: "Qian Ning, silk is poisonous."

Shen Sitang's eyes turned red: "Brother Chen, I'll take you out right away, hold on!"

At this time, the second floor has been completely wrapped in silkworm silk, and there is no place to escape. From the outside, they seem to be trapped in a huge silkworm cocoon.

Seeing this, Zhuo Xicheng shouted loudly: "Quick battle, the boss and Xiao Shiyi are still upstairs!"

Chu Fan suddenly opened his coat, only to see that there were specially made darts inside, the top two rows were empty, and there were three rows left.

"Get down!"

Chu Fan yelled, Hu Zhonglun and the others reacted very quickly and lay down on the ground. The people in Nanjiang did not have such a tacit understanding. When they reacted, they saw countless darts flying out from Chu Fan's side, snatching away their lives.

Half of the people in the hall disappeared in an instant. Chu Fan ran out of darts, picked up the scimitar on the ground and rushed upstairs, hacking at the silk door one by one.

Chu Fan slashed several times, turned his head with red eyes and shouted, "I can't cut it!"

Zhuo Xicheng and the others understood what he meant, they couldn't save Xiao Shishi and the boss if the silk door couldn't be broken!
Zeng Shiting wiped the blood from his face and shouted angrily, "Kill!"

"kill!"

Only by killing them all can they spare no effort to find a way!

After fighting for so long, everyone was more or less injured and exhausted, but at this moment, they seemed to have rekindled their fighting spirit, full of strength, and rushed towards the man in black with their knives in hand.

Seeing this, Xiaohuan ordered loudly: "Retreat!"

They didn't care about the saint, or they were very sure that this group of people was not the saint's opponent.

How could Hu Zhonglun let them go, his huge body rushed forward: "I want to go! It's not that easy!"

Xiaohuan's scimitar came out and cut Hu Zhonglun's chest.

"Zhong Lun!"

Zhuo Xicheng caught Hu Zhonglun's body, and he was crushed enough.

Xiaohuan didn't fight with them, and directly opened the door, but the moment she opened the door, a black long sword came towards her, piercing her neck.

With a puff, Xiaohuan's eyes widened and he fell to the ground.

　The name of the article was changed to Dayan No. [-] Waste Material, everyone saw it~hehe~
　　
　
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