Chapter 49: Bad Luck (2/2)
Cai Yiyun said with a cold voice: “So you are better at fist!”
” Patriarch, this guy seems to be the boss of the Three Ghosts of the Red River!”
Among the four masters in the mid-term of the true origin, the oldest old man suddenly said.
The Three Ghosts of the Red River were well-known in Baisha County, and many families also have their own intelligence networks. Pang Bin’s martial arts, height, and appearance had some characteristics. It was not surprising that people with a little bit of vision were recognized.
Cai Yiyun asked in a solemn voice, “Where are the other two ghosts?”
“I don’t know!”
Knowing that Pang Bin is the boss of the Red River Three Ghosts, and the other members of the Red River Three Ghosts did not appear, the attacks of the several masters of the Cai family had actually slowed… …They all separated their minds for fear of being attacked.
Pang Bin didn’t let this opportunity pass. He tried to break through again but was entangled by Cai Yiyun again.
Cai Yiyun commanded loudly, “Except for the elders continue to deal with Pang Bin, the other members immediately searched the neighborhood and found the remaining two people for me. Let’s deal with him first. Everyone will take out the hard work at the bottom of the box and make a quick battle!”
“The Wrath of the Blood King!”
Pang Bin also used his killer move.
The blood-red qi enveloped his whole body, and he was like a bloody man.
“Break the mountain!” Pang Bin forced the other three to besiege, and his fist instantly knocked a Cai family’s real Yuan realm warrior into the flight, and he immediately rushed up.
He decided to kill one first desperately!
It was better to break one finger than to hurt one palm.
The warriors who besieged him were not all Cai’s family, and there were followers among them.
The relationship between follower and family sects was similar to employment, and loyalty was not too high.
Kill one person first, and others would undoubtedly have scruples.
Then looked for opportunities to escape!
After smashing the head of a famous master in the middle of true origin with one punch, Pang Bin looked at other opponents with a grimace of a grin and said, “Hey, even if I die, I have to pull a few backs!”
Seeing there was two true origin practitioners eye dodge … Pang Bin knew he found a breakthrough.
Cai Yiyun shouted, “Don’t be afraid, everyone. He had been seriously injured. Kill him in one go!”
“Pang Bin, you killed with your fist!”
Behind Pang Bin, the sword spirit of the Crimson Blood Demon Sword said quietly.
In Pang Bin’s hands, such an excellent spirit tool of the Crimson Blood Demon Sword turned into a drag…
“Lord Sword Spirit, let’s talk about it later!”
Pang Bin said in a calm tone as possible.
“You broke the agreement between us!”
“I know, but I have to. I didn’t expect Cai Yiyun to come back!”
Chen Hao whispered, “There are always many surprises in life, Pang Bin. I think you are out of luck today; you should be careful!”
“My luck is horrible!”
In a dry cave ten meters below the forbidden land of Cai’s house, an old man was sitting on a futon
The old man’s face was covered with markings, his hair was withered, like autumn grass, his whole person was lifeless, if not every quarter of an hour, he would gently inhale and exhale, he would be no different from a dead body lying in a coffin.
At this moment, the ground vibrated slightly, and the old man’s body also shook.
With a loud “pop,” an invisible gust of wind swept across the cave, and countless air surged like a tide.
The old man suddenly opened his cloudy eyes, and he broke through!
Tears quietly slipped from the corner of his eye.
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