Chapter 152: No More Than 3 Things, Kill Without Saying It

Su Xin had never been to Donglin Mansion before, but now the atmosphere in Donglin Mansion is definitely abnormal, and there are too many warriors.

The warriors of the acquired realm on the street are just like Shangshan City, and they can be encountered at any time, and there are also many warriors of the innate realm.

Su Xin found a restaurant and sat down, poured his inner strength into his ear orifices, and listened carefully to the conversations of the surrounding warriors. One table of warriors aroused Su Xin's idea.

Among the warriors at the table, there was a 30-year-old Acquired Great Perfection warrior with a proud look on his face, as he greeted the compliments from the other three warriors, with an air of air.

One of the sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked, skinny warriors flattered: "Senior Brother Liu, I heard that you have now joined the command of Master Di Yunfei of the Zhengjian League. I wonder if you can give me a recommendation so that we can also invest in Master Di's work. What about your subordinates?"

Another seemingly simple and honest martial artist also followed: "Yes, Senior Brother Liu, we all came from the same martial arts hall back then. You are rich, but you can't forget about your brothers."

That Senior Brother Liu said, "It's not because of my brother that I won't recommend it to you, but you also know that Di Gongzi is the master of the Zhengjian League, the younger brother of the blue-eyed flying dragon Di Jingfei, what kind of vision does he have?

Even I have spent a lot of effort to win Di Gongzi's appreciation and invited him to join his subordinates. Your strength is a little low, even with my recommendation, I am afraid that Di Gongzi will have a hard time accepting you.

Do you know how many people have volunteered to join Di Gongzi's command these days? Those famous people in the southern Hunan realm, almost half of them joined Di Gongzi's command.

Tianyun Gun Liu Baisui, Yin-Yang Ghost Hand Kong Qiuren, Chiyin Palm Duan Xing, these are all well-known figures in the major prefectures in southern Hunan.

And two days ago, Di Gongzi personally took people to Wudu Mountain Villa, and invited Baidu Boy and his disciples and grandchildren.

There is also the most powerful leader of Feiyun Village among the robbers in southern Hunan, Pang Feiyun, the fog-hidden dragon. When he heard the news that Mr. Di was coming to southern Hunan, he took the initiative to disband the cottage and rushed over to defect with his elite troops.

Only such people are qualified to let Di Gongzi personally welcome him into his subordinates, do you think that with your strength, you are qualified to join Di Gongzi's subordinates?"

The sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked warrior and the honest-looking warrior both looked at each other and didn't say anything.

On that day, Yungun Liu Baisui, Yin-Yang Ghost Hand Kong Qiuren, Chiyin Palm Duan Xing and others were all well-known martial artists in the Innate Spirit Aperture Realm in southern Hunan, and they all opened their eyes.

And the hundred poisonous boy is even more open to the eyes and ears of the four orifices. He built his own five poisonous villas, and has hundreds of disciples. Martial arts are second, but his poisonous skills can even poison the warriors of the palace realm. Insidious.

And Feiyun Village is the largest wave of bandits in southern Hunan. There are as many as six or seven innate warriors under him. The owner of the village, Wuyin Jiaolong Pang Feiyun, is a warrior at the peak of the spiritual aperture, and he is only one step away from breaking through. Divine Palace, to achieve congenital perfection.

Compared with these famous people in southern Hunan, he and others are really nothing.

At this time, Senior Brother Liu showed an unpredictable smile again and coughed: "But, although there are many strong men under Di Gongzi, there are also a lot of warriors in the acquired realm, because my brother is at Di Gongzi's place. There is still a three-point thin face, and if you are reluctant, you can still say a few words."

Seeing his appearance, the sharp-mouthed monkey-gill warrior immediately understood what he meant, and took out a small bottle and handed it over to Senior Brother Liu.

"This is the last time I helped the Qianji Shendaomen caravan with darts, and one of their gatekeepers was in charge of me. This is an authentic yellow-level middle-grade medicine pill. There are only three pills, so I only took one, and the rest The next two will be given to Senior Brother Liu as a thank you gift."

Brother Liu smiled and put away the bottle of medicine pill, and the simple and honest warrior also took out a short sword with a heartache and said: "This is the short sword used by Jiuhua Sword Sect for the practice of young disciples, although it is not a grade. Yes, but it's definitely a fine weapon."

"Then I'll accept it with a smile as my brother." Senior Brother Liu took the dagger with a smug look on his face.

He drank a glass of wine, looked at the last young warrior who was a little thin and had not spoken, and frowned: "Junior Brother Fang, what, don't you want to join Di Gongzi's command?"

Junior Brother Fang said with a bit of confusion: "Senior Brother Liu, it's not that I don't want to join Di Gongzi's subordinates, but it is said that the few people who came to Hunan with Di Gongzi to compete for power are all very successful.

Is there any danger for us little people to participate in it? If so, I might as well guard the martial arts hall left to me by my master, and live a safe and secure life. "

Senior Brother Liu snorted coldly, and said with a look of disdain: "Hum, the woman's opinion is what it means to seek wealth and wealth at risk, what good can you do by guarding the Xiaopo Wuguan your master left you for the rest of your life?

Moreover, the people who compete with Di Gongzi for power are indeed very successful. Among them are the direct disciples of the Shangguan family in Runan, and Xiao Moyun, the disciple of Nianbang Xiatan altar master Fuerdaojinxin.

However, how can these people compare to Master Di, who is the younger brother of the blue-eyed flying dragon Di Jingfei, the leader of the Zhengjian League, and can even take over the existence of the Zhengjian League in the future.

If you join their subordinates, and after Di Gongzi defeats Xiao Moyun and the others, he will naturally despise this foundation in southern Hunan. Who will he leave to control these forces in southern Hunan, of course, we are the ones who defected from the beginning. his people.

Besides, if we do well, we might be able to follow Di Gongzi to the Zhengjian League. The martial arts in the Central Plains are much more prosperous than the small southern Hunan, and the future of my generation is limitless.”

Under the encouragement of Senior Brother Liu, the expression on that Junior Brother Fang's face was also a little shaken.

There was a smile of success on Brother Liu's face: "Junior Brother Fang, I remember that before the master left, he not only handed over the martial arts hall to you, but the old man also has a pair of soft armor that can protect against swords. It should also be there. in your hand

Junior Brother Fang, if you give me that soft armor, I will definitely give you some good words with Di Gongzi, so that you can get a good position. "

Just when Junior Brother Fang wanted to agree, a faint voice came: "Where is Di Yunfei now?"

Senior Brother Liu turned his head and shouted angrily, "You can call the bold Di Gongzi's name at will."

But just as he turned around, a cold sweat fell from his forehead.

A young man who seemed to be around twenty years old was looking at him lightly, holding a sword in black, his eyes were indifferent, as if he was not in his eyes at all.

Under other circumstances, if such a young Jianghu junior dared to look at him with such eyes, Senior Brother Liu, who is not very careful, would probably have gone mad long ago.

But where is this young man in front of him, the younger generation, the imposing aura he exudes is the coercion of the Innate Spirit Aperture Realm, and there is a strong smell of blood hidden in it. God knows how many people he killed to raise this kind of blood. Evil spirit.

When he was in the dense forest in southern Hunan, Su Xin bloody slaughtered the bandits of seven cottages, and the aura on his body was no longer comparable to that of the owner of the small gang in the day-to-day Ning Mansion.

When he was in Shangshan City, because Su Xin wanted to play the role of Meng Qingze well, he needed to leave room for others, even covering up his own strength and suffocation.

But now that he has recovered his original identity, there is no need for that. Anyway, he has been on the black list and has been rewarded and killed.

But Brother Liu, who was the first to bear the brunt, was almost frightened by this bloody aura on the spot.

The person in front of him was only about twenty years old and had such strength, and he was not inferior to Di Yunfei and the others. He had never heard of anyone from other major factions who came to southern Hunan to hone their own disciples.

Seeing that Senior Brother Liu was stunned, Su Xin couldn't help frowning and said, "I ask you where Di Yunfei is now."

The warriors in the restaurant hid one after another and watched all this silently.

It doesn't matter if he hangs up high, and this young innate warrior dares to call Di Yunfei's name directly, it is obvious that the visitor is not good.

They are most interested in this kind of gossip, so everyone hides away on the surface, but secretly they are still paying attention to Su Xin's movements.

Brother Liu gritted his teeth and forced a smile: "This son, I'm just a new subordinate of Di Gongzi, how can I know where he is?"

Under Su Xin's imposing questioning, Senior Brother Liu was still so stubborn, not because he was really a hard bone, but because he didn't dare to say it.

He had joined Di Yunfei's command before, and his actions in Donglin Mansion were extremely high-profile and arrogant, and almost all the martial artists present knew him.

Now when someone presses him, he shakes out the details of his master. If this kind of thing spreads out, how can he still survive?

So it's not that Brother Liu doesn't say it, he just doesn't dare to say it.

The Dragon Sword from Su Xin's waist was unsheathed, and a cold light flashed. Few people saw the movement of his sword, and one of Brother Liu's fingers was cut off. ,

Senior Brother Liu cried out in pain, holding his left hand dripping with blood, with a look of horror in his eyes.

He wasn't afraid to play with Su Xin carefully, but he was afraid that this kind of character who would act at the slightest disagreement would have no reason at all.

Su Xin said lightly: "As the saying goes, there are only three things. I asked you twice, and now I ask you the third time, where is Di Yunfei now?"

Compared with the previous two sentences, Su Xin's tone in this third sentence is also very calm, without the slightest fluctuation, and without the viciousness of threatening people.

But because of this, the current Su Xin is even more terrifying for Senior Brother Liu.

Su Xin didn't say what would happen if the third time passed, but Brother Liu was sure that if he didn't answer the third time, the next time the person in front of him made a sword, it wouldn't be his finger that would be cut off. span

Among the choices of death now and the possibility of death in the future, Brother Liu undoubtedly chose the latter. Tips: computer access into mobile phone login