Chapter 1419： Attentively (1/2)

The blood gods have a tense relationship with the Promise, but there is no blood feud, so as an elder, he will not stab and kill Zhou Haodong, so as not to anger the Promise. Q1

As the elder Taishang kills the younger generation of disciples, Wujikan also dispatches the elder Taishang to kill the young disciples.

Wei fearless is dead, and if other young disciples are to die, the blood gods will inevitably hurt their vitality. Those opponents will definitely fall down, maybe they will never be able to turn over.

It matters, he dares not mess around.

Zhou Hao said: ”Why don't seniors spare this woman?”

”What is your relationship with her?”

”friend.”

”You are a grandfather. She is from the government of Daji Yiguo. How can she be a friend?”

Zhou Haodong laughed: ”The juniors like the big season and like to come here to play.”

”... No, this woman has a big relationship and can't spare her.” Bao Fang shook his head: ”Look at your face and give her a happy moment and stop torturing her!”

”Senior!” Zhou Haodong frowned.

Bao Fang hummed, ”Have a rest, or I won't give you a little face!”

”Why didn't the senior kill this woman?” Zhou Haodong laughed. ”Can't she be a Chuli woman?”

To say that the most hated person of the blood gods is Chu Li. The most talented disciple of the blood gods in the past, Wei Wuwei, was originally expected to impact the gods and revive the blood gods.

”Exactly!” Bao Fang nodded slowly.

Zhou Haodong looked at Xiao Qi who was silent, surprised by her beautiful jade appearance. She liked a point every time she looked at it. She imagined that she would embrace Huan under her own body, and she was suddenly hot.

He appeared to rescue Xiao Qi, and did not know Xiao Qi's identity because of her beauty.

I never thought it was Chu Li's woman!

After killing Wei Wuwei, Chu Li was so famous that almost no one knew how he was like.

He came to the season to see if Chu Liwei was lucky to kill Wei Wuyou. He couldn't believe that there were still people who were younger than Wei Wuwei, but had a higher cultivation, and he was from a remote wilderness land.

If Chu Li is found to be just a fluke, he will kill Chu Li, and his fame will go further, which will lay down the status of the young man as the first person and hope to become a **** of heaven.

”Your kid is a scammer,” Bao Fang said coldly. ”Now you get out now, otherwise the old man is not polite, and the old man's patience can be limited!”

He stopped drinking and waved his sword again.

”Ding ...” Zhou Haodong blocked a sword.

Bao Fang stared at him gloomily, and continued to swing his sword.

”Ding Ding Ding Ding ...” The two men fought the twenty-six swords in an instant. Zhou Haodong fell into the downwind but was able to sustain it. He would not lose in a short time.

Bao Fang's anger was surging, and the murder was flourishing.

Although he couldn't kill the boy, let him let him lie in bed for a month without any problem.

The other three middle-aged purple robes stared at Zhou Haodong gloomily.

Hearing is nothing but seeing is believing. They have all heard of Zhou Haodong's reputation, which is far worse than Wei Wuwei, but now it seems not so weak, only worse than Wei Wuwei, indeed worthy of the name of a wizard.

Today's blood gods are younger than anyone else, even if they go back one generation.

”Ding Ding Ding Ding ...” Bao Fang was upset, and his wild attack was more than a flash flood, which made Zhou Haodong breathless.

Zhou Haodong's arm was numb. I didn't expect this blood **** master was so tangled.

His confidence fell sharply. This time, when he closed his epiphany, swordsmanship and Xiuwei made a big leap forward, so he came with confidence and ambition to kill Chuli in the big season. I didn't expect to encounter such an ordinary blood **** master.

”Too much elder, forget it!” The middle-aged yellow-faced purple robe busyly said: ”Rave him, also let Xiao Qi!”

”Uh-?” Bao Fang turned to look at him.

The middle-aged man in the yellow face and purple robe coughed twice, with bloodshot corners in his mouth, and said eagerly: ”Just sell it to Wuji View.”

”Selling a Promise?” Bao Fang groaned.

”Presumably Xiaozhou will return this kind of affection in the future, right?” Middle-aged yellow-faced purple robe smiled.

”This is nature!” Zhou Haodong smiled with his fists.