Lord of the night.

Chapter 1244 33 Panic! [Additional chapter 4 for Silver Alliance Leader Sea Soul Clothes]

Chapter 1244: San San panics! [Additional chapter 4 for Silver Alliance Leader Haihun Yi]

Sun Wutian threw paper money and said:
"Now I don't have any of your flying knives anymore. I gave them all to him! Are you relieved? You dead ghost!... Hey, I'm not your wife. When I call you a dead ghost, I mean it literally. You are a dead ghost. There is no other meaning. Don't misunderstand me and crawl into my bed at night... F*ck!"

Sun Wutian's face was distorted: "What am I talking about? I am really screwed..."

While mumbling to himself, he started burning paper money in large quantities.

Later, the fire grew bigger and bigger, and the flames shot up into the sky.

The paper money that Sun Wutian brought could be piled up into a mountain. His old face was red in the light of the fire. He stood outside the fire and danced with joy. "You didn't expect so much money! Haha... Don't spend it all, save some. If I don't have money when I go downstairs, I will ask you to borrow some! At least leave some for me!"

The last hundreds of bundles of paper money were scattered and fell into the fire.

The old devil laughed wildly, looked at the flames rising into the sky, and lay on the branch of a big tree opposite, drinking with his head tilted back.

"What the hell... It's so rare for me to have a drink with you, I'm going to sleep for a while. If you have a spirit, come to me in my dream and talk to me. If you want to fight, I'll fight you again."

The old devil fell asleep.

The fire continued to burn, and without Sun Wutian's spiritual energy to control it, it began to spread out, igniting the weeds. With the wind, it burned all the way out, and slowly the entire mountain range turned red...

Whirlwinds arose, rolling up paper ashes and swirling in the air.

After several hours, the old devil finally woke up. He smacked his lips with some regret and said, "You f*cking look down on me... You've always looked down on me, and you don't even come to me in my dreams. It's really a waste of my efforts."

Look up and get down from the tree.

Suddenly he said "Ugh" and was stunned: "Fuck you, you burned the mountain while I was asleep? How serious are you?"

Everywhere you look, it's all charred black.

There was a blazing fire in the distance, moving forward like a fire dragon.

There was a faint blue smoke rising from under the big tree.

Sun Wutan rolled up his sleeves, and the dust rolled up to cover the tombstone.

"Ni Te Niang likes quietness, I will cover you, and I will come to see you when I have time... Grandma, I will bring your apprentice with me when the time comes."

The old devil laughed proudly: "If you really become his master, at the very least, you must call me uncle, right?"

His body shot straight up to the sky, and he laughed loudly: "Uncle is gone! Uncle went to Baiwuzhou to listen to stories."

Disappeared without a trace in an instant.

In front of the grave, a small whirlwind came, and the paper ashes slowly spun around, then spun away and disappeared without a trace, like an invisible flying knife.

……

Far behind this mountain.

Bi Changhong and Duan Xiyang were so angry that they yelled, "What kind of bastard actually came here to set fire! You are such a jerk!"

It seemed that She Lingxiao was about to be killed here. The few remaining masters around She Lingxiao had already died under Duan Xi Yang's gun. Suddenly, a forest fire broke out, and thick smoke rose into the sky and came towards them.

She Lingxiao took the opportunity to use his supernatural powers to drill a hole and escape.

Duan Xiyang just felt like his breath was stuck in his chest.

"Grass!"

"Really...really...really..."

Duan Xiyang was furious.

At this moment, Xue Fuxiao descended from the sky with a knife in hand: "Duan Xiyang! I finally found you!"

Xue Fuxiao was also tired.

He chased Duan Xiyang all the way, but the whereabouts of this bastard Duan Xiyang were so strange, moving forward, backward, left and right. No matter what Xue Fuxiao said, he couldn't catch up with him and was always one step late.

Finally, I saw a forest fire here and it was an obvious target, so I flew over to see the situation, only to discover that Duan Xiyang was actually here.

That's great.

"Old Duan, if you want to hunt down the Spirit Snake Cult, then go ahead and kill them. Why did you set the fire? It's winter, the weather is dry... You burned down the entire mountain range."

Xue Fuxiao said, "Besides, if you want to kill the Spirit Snake Cult, then go after them, but why do you kill civilians? Do you feel pleasure in slaughtering innocent people?"

Duan Xiyang was feeling upset, his nose wasn't a nose and his face wasn't a face: "It's none of your business!"

"What do you say is none of my business!"

Xue Fuxiao was furious: "I don't care if you kill people in your Weiwuzheng Sect, but you come to our side to kill people? Did they provoke you? Is this how you, the best in the world, act?"

Duan Xiyang was furious: "Do you want to fight?"

"What if we fight?"

Xue Fuxiao also got angry.

Bi Changhong encouraged him: "Old Duan, kill him! Old Duan, just kill him!"

"Get out of the way!"

Duan Xiyang and Xue Fuxiao turned around and cursed at the same time.

"Grass!"

Bi Changhong shrank his head and said nothing.

I really can't afford to offend these two people in front of me.

"I will help you hunt down the Spirit Snake Cult! But you can't kill people indiscriminately anymore."

Xue Fuxiao said: "After we finish, we can go to hunt Wanlingkou."

Duan Xiyang suddenly had a headache, as if he was in shackles, and angrily said, "You helped me kill someone, and if this gets out, it will be bad for your reputation."

"I do not care."

"But I care!"

Duan Xiyang angrily said: "I need your help to kill someone?"

"But have you killed him after chasing him for so long?"

"If it weren't for this forest fire, I would have..." Duan Xiyang gnashed with hatred.

"Didn't you set the fire?" Xue Fuxiao was shocked.

"You're the one who set the fire!"

Duan Xiyang was extremely dissatisfied. What kind of person am I in your heart, Xue Fuxiao? I even did something like arson?

The two flew all over the area but couldn't find who had set the fire.

There is no human habitation within thousands of miles.

"This is weird..."

Duan Xiyang said: "There's no lightning or anything... Who can run so fast? He can't be on the same level as us, right?"

Xue Fuxiao rolled his eyes and said, "He still needs to run after this? I mean, the fire was really strange..."

After thinking it over and over again, he still couldn't figure it out. Duan Xiyang continued to hunt him down.

This time Xue Fuxiao learned his lesson and hung far away.

It must be said that with Xue Fuxiao following him, Duan Xiyang was holding his breath to the extreme, and he felt like someone was pulling his arm every time he made a move.

So he kept getting angry at Bi Changhong all the way.

Bi Changhong was completely stunned.

I am so fucked.

If you are angry, go back and do some snowflakes and play the flute! Why are you venting your anger on me?

The group then proceeded in an awkward manner...and it continued on and on.

Deputy Chief Sect Leader Bi had lost weight visibly.

Such a big thing just happened to the Bi family, and then Duan Xiyang scolded them eight times a day!

No matter what I say, I am the third deputy chief leader, right?

In a fit of anger, Bi Changhong flew away.

"You can hunt them down on your own. I'll leave all thirty-six of them to you... I quit!"

Deputy Chief Master Bi simply resigned and returned to the Shenjing headquarters.

"If you don't want to do it, forget it!"

Duan Xiyang was angry.

Damn, one less punching bag.

After a few more days of pursuit, the information about She Lingxiao disappeared - without Bi Changhong's soul-splitting needle to locate him, Duan Xiyang could no longer chase him.

It was not until now that Duan Xiyang realized that the pursuit should have ended as soon as Bi Changhong gave up and left.

I was immediately furious!

"Bi Laoliu! You damn bastard!"

Duan Xiyang didn't even reflect on his attitude towards Bi Changhong. After cursing at them, he drove all thirty-six people back.

He left with Xue Fuxiao.

"Fuck! Let's go! We will hunt all the spirits!"

"Why don't you go back to the Solemnity Church and say something first?"

"Bullshit! Let's go!"

The two disappeared without a trace.

……

The timeline goes back to the day when Fang Che was discovered.

Guardian Headquarters.

Rui Qianshan and Yu Tianqi returned to the headquarters in a hurry and immediately went to find Dongfang Sansan.

"Ninth Brother! Fang Che has been rescued, but the situation is extremely bad."

Dongfang Sansan is a man of patience.

"It's okay. Speak slowly."

"Don't talk too slowly...just look at the situation first."

Rui Qianshan directly sealed off Dongfang Sansan’s office and then took Fang Che out.

"!!!"

Even though Dongfang Sansan was well prepared and knew in his heart that nothing serious would happen, he still gasped when he saw this tragic scene!
"Why is he injured so badly?!"

Dongfang Sansan's heart was trembling with pain.

He cursed Yan Nan in his heart.

I know you wanted to deceive me, but it's too cruel to do it like this! Isn't it enough to just pretend?

"This is what it looks like after more than half a year of treatment with the Death Flying Knife..."

Rui Qianshan said: "Look at these wounds. The bones are black. The damage is so severe that it must have been there for at least half a year."

"hurry up!"

"Enter the Heavenly Spirit Hall!"

Dongfang Sansanyi said angrily: "Open the Qiyun Spiritual Energy Room and use the Qiyun Heavenly Spiritual Liquid! Call Fengyunqi here quickly!"

"Prepare the Saint Lord Origin Pill!"

"Prepare the Star Spirit Fluid!"

"Prepare……"

"Block the news, issue a gag order; headquarters changes guards, Saint Lord is on duty!"

Dongfang Sansan gave a series of orders. He was really panicking. He was not mentally prepared for Fang Che's injury to be so serious.

But this is exactly what is normal: otherwise how could Yan Nan deceive himself?
The Guardian headquarters was suddenly on high alert!

Especially in the area of ​​the dozen or so halls at the center where Dongfang Sansan was located, the people who usually stood guard were gone, and at all the posts, there were actually Saint Kings on guard!
The divine consciousness hovered in the sky, blocking the entire Kanku City!
In this area, everyone is banned from talking.

No talking or moving around.

Not to mention mosquitoes and flies, even a hawk flying high in the sky would fall down in an instant and turn into powder in mid-air!
The Emperor of Heaven and the Lord of Earth clearly sensed the change in the atmosphere and wanted to ask Dongfang Sansan about it, but they were told directly by the Saint Lord Guards: "Master Jiu said that even if the sky falls, he won't be available these few days! Even if the Grand Master of the Only Orthodox Sect, Zheng Yuandong, comes in person, he won't be available to receive him. Please go back."

Emperor of Heaven and Earth: "..."

The two were directly shocked.

Guardian, what kind of big thing happened?
Every day, the spiritual power of high-level saints shakes the sky.

First, two thousand masters of the Feng family came out of nowhere in the wind, rain and snow. After arriving, they didn't ask for anything, but just stayed and waited quietly.

Then, five hundred people from the Xue family came flying in.

Stay.

wait.

Then, five hundred masters from the Yu family arrived together.

Suddenly, all the heroes gathered at the Guardian Headquarters, but it was silent.

Like a storm is coming, dark clouds are covering the city!

(End of this chapter)

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