Final Priesthood

Chapter 223 You have a way to die! (7112 added)

 Panshi, high-speed rail station.

The business class waiting platform is empty.

 Only the He faction and his party stood quietly and waited.

Zhao Qiancheng's face was slightly pale, and he was sitting on the waiting bench with someone slightly supporting him.

He was still a little weak from the injury, so the responsibility of team leader naturally fell on the fourth direct successor Zhuang Xiujie.

Zhuang Xiujie kept looking down at the time to check the time. When she could almost hear the whistle of a train arriving at the station in the distance, she finally couldn't help but said to someone: "Liu Si, will the teacher come back with us?"

Liu Si led several servants to guard everyone's luggage. After hearing Zhuang Xiujie's question, he respectfully replied: "Fourth master, I have to ask the old hotel master this question. How can I, a servant, know the old hotel master's decision?" ."

 “Did the teacher tell you where he was going?”

“The old owner said he would help the young owner get something, but Liu Si really didn’t know what to get and where to get it.”

 Looking at Liu Si's flawless answer, Zhuang Xiujie frowned.

 But it’s hard to ask any more questions.

Thinking about it, he waited until one minute before the train arrived at the station. If Liu Daoyuan didn't arrive, he took everyone back first.

The other direct descendants of the Crane Sect were fine, but when Liu Si mentioned the word "young master" in Liu Si's words, their expressions became somewhat complicated.

This time for the Southern Hundred Cities Martial Arts League and their team, it can definitely be regarded as a quite dreamy experience in their lives.

Everyone was musing in their own thoughts when suddenly a figure appeared silently in front of them.

Zhuang Xiujie was stunned for a moment, but when she saw the person clearly, her face suddenly showed a look of surprise and relief.

"teacher!"

Liu Daoyuan clasped his hands behind his back and nodded to everyone with a calm expression. He said nothing, but the entire Crane Sect suddenly had a backbone.

Zhuang Xiujie and Liu Daoyuan were closest to each other, and they could faintly smell the faint smell of blood coming from Liu Daoyuan's body.

Zhuang Xiujie was in a complicated mood. Although she knew she shouldn't ask, she still couldn't help but whispered: "Teacher, you"

Liu Daoyuan glanced at her, without explaining, just said lightly: "It's not mine."

"yes."

Zhuang Xiujie shut her mouth and asked no more questions.

A few people waited for a while, and a high-speed rail train rumbled into the station.

　　 Did not stop, and galloped away in an instant.

Zhuang Xiujie lowered her head to look at her watch, her beautiful eyebrows frowning slightly.

 “It seems to be late.”

 There is no wave in the ancient well above Liu Daoyuan.

 Suddenly said: "Let's go!"

Zhuang Xiujie was stunned, and the other descendants of the Crane Sect were also stunned.

But when he saw Liu Daoyuan turned around, he quickly walked towards the platform exit.

　　Although the group had doubts, they still followed quickly.

He sent a group of people to follow Liu Daoyuan and walked in a hurry for a while, and they were about to reach the exit.

At this time, Liu Daoyuan, who was walking at the front of the team, suddenly stopped again.

 “There’s no need to leave.”

ah?

 All of the Crane Sect's disciples were confused and confused, when they suddenly saw two figures floating out of the station exit in front of them like clouds.

One is old and the other is strong. The old one has a serious aura and his eyes are like lightning.

He is about thirty years old and strong, with a cold temperament and sharp edge, like a sword unsheathed. Just looking at him gives people a stinging feeling like their eyes have been cut.

 “Shenyi Sect!”

Zhuang Xiujie recognized the identity of the strong young man among the two at a glance and blurted it out.

She is known as the contemporary genius of the Shenyi Sect, and Xue Guangyao, the Xinlian Sect who was injured by her younger senior brother, is also known as the strongest twin star of the younger generation in the southern martial arts world.

The other party has a great reputation, so Zhuang Xiujie knows him.

 And the man next to him with profound magnanimity, needless to say, must be the current head of the Shenyi Sect.

 A powerful person at the same level as Liu Daoyuan.

Although they, the Crane Sect, have many enemies, they have never had anything to do with the Shenyi Sect. Why would the other party suddenly appear here and act like they are deliberately blocking their way?

I didn't wait for the crane to understand this.

　　The sound of soft footsteps could be heard in my ears, as well as the sound of sleeves being pierced.

 After a while, figures appeared around them.

 "The Four Tigers of the Gouki Gate. The Rock of the Rocks. The Gate of the Ba Fist."

 Familiar ancient martial arts sects, and famous masters of the sects.

In a short time, almost dozens of sects and nearly a hundred powerful ancient martial arts masters appeared on the scene.

These people all stood not far away from the Crane Faction and the group with expressionless faces and cold eyes.

They didn't say anything, but formed a faint encirclement, blocking all their paths.

Everyone in the Crane Sect could feel the increasingly depressing atmosphere in the air, and their faces could not help but become more and more ugly. A strong sense of uneasiness emerged in their hearts, but more of them were still confused.

Even though their Crane sect has a bad reputation, the night before the martial arts competition started, a talented young senior brother was born, and he defeated more than a dozen masters of the sect in one night.

but.

It's not like he can attract so many sect masters. He doesn't even participate in the competition. He comes here to deliberately block them.

 What the Crane Sect has done, no matter how bad it is, will never arouse public anger to this extent.

 A footstep sounded in the depressing silence.

He sent everyone to follow the sound subconsciously.

 I saw a figure slowly walking out beside the two people from the Shenyi Sect.

 The person who came here is nearly 1.9 meters tall, with a tiger-like back and a beard-like waist. His face is white and beardless. His hair is tied into short braids. He has an indescribable powerful and noble temperament.

This man slowly walked to the front of all the masters of the sect, and then stopped in front of the Crane sect's group.

His eyes narrowed slightly, watching the crane faction, looking at Liu Daoyuan, and vomiting coldly: "The poisonous hand crane demon Liu Daoyuan.

In order to seize the inheritance of other sects, they even took the lives of dozens of comrades

　　Having done so many evil things, you still want to escape unscathed.

 Is this holy messenger really dead? ! "

Forced the inheritance of other sects and killed dozens of people

The short-braided man's cold words hit the bodies of all the Crane Sect disciples as quickly as lightning.

The whole body of the Crane Faction group was severely shaken, and their faces all showed expressions of horror and inexplicable horror.

Among them, Zhuang Xiujie suddenly remembered that she smelled a faint smell of blood on Liu Daoyuan before.

 Her face instantly turned pale, and she suddenly turned her head to look at Liu Daoyuan who was in front of her.

 The face and eyes were full of shock and disbelief.

At this moment, hundreds of people in the audience shot their eyes at Liu Daoyuan like arrows.

Liu Daoyuan, on the other hand, still looked calm and did not say a word. "Sir, you will avenge us. Ho **** ho."

The man in the white bear uniform was lying on the ground, his hands tightly covering his throat, and blood gushed out from between his fingers like a fountain.

He stared at the man in front of him, with a light blue light flashing in his eyes, as if he wanted to completely record the appearance of the man in front of him.

 Until the light is completely extinguished.

 “What number is this?”

 The man in black robes, who was as big as a mountain, stood aside and watched quietly as the white bear died.

He couldn't help but frown, and turned to look at the handsome man who was slowly wiping the blood from his fingers.

“I want to remind you that you are not the real evil emperor yet.

 What you do is only related to you, Pei Ye, and does not represent the position of the Evil Martial Alliance.

 You are playing with fire! "

 “Okay, okay.”

Pei Ye waved his hands casually, then threw the tissue that wiped the blood on the white bear's body and said nonchalantly: "It's just a low-level white bear that died, it's not a big deal."

 “There’s also the red bear you just killed before!”

The man in black robe retorted coldly.

 “It’s nothing.”

Pei Ye smiled, and a shallow dimple appeared under the left corner of his mouth, adding a bit of charm to him.

 “I’m surprised by something else.”

Pei Ye touched his smooth chin and muttered to himself with a hint of amazement: "The little thing the old man collected can even move at the red bear level.

It seems that his status in the Yellow Bear is not low. Could it be that some bad luck fell into the lap of some Golden Bear figure? "

“You know the background of the Golden Bear class, how dare you be so unscrupulous?”

“Golden Bear level is nothing!”

Pei Ye replied with a smile.

Then he comforted the other party half-jokingly: "Why is the elephant guardian so nervous all day long?

You know what I am capable of, and you should know that even if it is a yellow bear, it is not easy to find out that it was me who did it."

“It’s not easy to find out and it’s not easy to find out are two different concepts.”

The man in black robe snorted coldly.

Pei Ye shook his head, as if he was too lazy to argue with him anymore.

“That old guy must have been blocked by someone now.

 I have to add the last fire to him as soon as possible

 All the obstructive **** has been cleared away, and the situation of a certain death situation for all enemies has been completely formed.

 It’s exactly the same as it was fifteen years ago.”

Pei Ye was talking to himself, and his handsome face suddenly showed a look of excitement, anticipation and impatience.

His eyes became hot, and even his breathing became rapid.

 “Teacher, wait for me!

 This time, I will definitely save myself from despair."

"boom!"

A sudden muffled sound interrupted Pei Ye's wild thoughts.

Pei Ye and the man in black robe both turned their heads.

 I saw a dozen burly figures that were different from ordinary people not far away from the two people.

These people all hold various cold weapons in their hands.

The leader is a muscular man over two meters tall.

He held a heavy alloy sword nearly three meters long with one hand, looked at Pei Ye and Pei Ye with ferocious expressions, and then said with a cruel smile: "Which one of you is Pei Ye?

 The spear bearer said so.

They want us to take Pei Ye’s head back. "

"Well"

Pei Ye and the two fell into a brief silence.

　　After a moment, Pei Ye slowly raised his head. The windbreaker behind him moved automatically without any wind. An indescribable and terrifying aura flowed out from under his windbreaker like countless invisible tentacles.

However, his expression was indescribably weird.

 “That little thing. How many people’s laps has it hugged?”

“.According to your Majesty’s instructions, we found traces of the mastermind behind the attack on the Crane Faction.

The other party was also successfully forced to show up by us

 But his strength is too strong and his subordinates are incompetent."

Xiaobian’s weak and ashamed voice came from the communicator.

More than 95% of the Yellow Bear members in the field team will copy and upload their self-awareness.

 So Xiaobian is dead.

 But "resurrected".

 Just like Zhou Ling back then.

 “Have you seen what the other person looks like?”

"have."

 Lu Yuan received the information from Xiaobian.

He quickly clicked on it, and what appeared in front of him was a handsome man wearing a black windbreaker with a charming smile, but Lu Yuan felt an inexplicable evil intention from it.

At the bottom is the identity information queried from the Huangxiong database—Pei Ye, the eighth direct disciple of Liu Daoyuan, the former leader of the Tianshuiliuhe Sect, and is suspected to be the current Night Emperor of the Evil Martial Alliance. His abilities are:.

Lu Yuan glanced at it and imprinted all the contents of the information in his mind.

 Then he spoke gently to Xiaobian: "Well done, this is your meritorious service. Recover well, I will bear all the expenses."

 “Thank you, sir.”

There was a hint of excitement in the voice coming from the communicator.

 Hang up the communication, Lu Yuan immediately turned around and went out.

Half a minute later, he had already boarded the shuttle to Panshi, and had already passed through Sackford. He quickly mobilized the powerful Mosaic men around Panshi to surround Pei Ye and protect the He faction and his party.

 “I hope I can hold on until I get there”

Lu Yuan looked calmly at the rapidly passing clouds outside the shuttle window, with a cold, iron-like light in his eyes.

 In his mind, Pei Ye's appearance flashed from time to time.

He couldn't help but sigh softly.

“Pei Ye...Pei Ye, you really have a way to die.”

 There will be an update in the early morning, but it will be later. Please try not to wait.

 (End of this chapter)