Chapter 1136 That Person’s Magnificence
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King Fu Du really couldn't understand how the Lord could attach so much importance to such a mere Kenshin-ryu, and even send Qiu Yisha to join forces with him. King Fu Du felt that this was completely unnecessary and he alone was enough.
After hearing King Fu Du's words, others did not dare to ask any more questions. Although they were outnumbered this time, they had been beaten too hard before. When they thought about Kenshin-ryu's methods, their hearts were full of shadows. If they could be poisoned first, they would be able to avenge their blood and hatred without even a single blow, which would be a dream.
No one noticed that a ghostly figure quietly sneaked into the crowd.
There were a large number of forces coming this time, and not everyone was familiar with each other, and this man's face was too ordinary, so no one noticed anything strange about him. Even King Fu Du and Qiu Yisha paid full attention to the activities in the camp and did not notice his infiltration.
The man found a corner at random, lay down lazily, and squinted his eyes, as if he was meditating or staring at the night sky. Only the people around him felt a little strange. At this moment, when he calmed down completely, he seemed to be integrated with the rocks around him and the grass under him. If you didn't pay attention, there would even be a strange feeling. The illusion that he does not exist in this world at all. However, others didn't pay much attention at the moment. This is a critical moment, and no one is distracted to pay more attention to anything else.
"Do it!" When half an hour was up, Fu Duguang's eyes flashed coldly and he ordered.
"rush!"
"Kill!" The gang members from all the major forces had already held their breath and rushed out roaring like beasts out of their cages.
The faint morning light fell on the ground, and the thick fog began to slowly dissipate.
It was still quiet in the camp.
As expected of King Fu Poison, this poison is really powerful. They rushed over with shouts and shouts, but no one in the camp responded. The uneasiness in everyone's hearts dissipated along with the mist: It seems that this time it can be done. Easily revenged.
Wu Tianlang and other leaders of the forces focused their attention and looked for Zhang Yuhong's figure in the camp where the fog had not completely dissipated. The pretty boy knew that he was hiding something behind his back, but he struck harder than anyone else. When he fell, In my hands, I will cut him alive to see if I am alive. There were at least a hundred scenarios of tormenting Zhang Yuhong in their minds, and several people had grins of pleasure written on their bruised and swollen faces.
A red sun rises from the sky, casting thousands of golden lights.
The vague fog finally dissipated completely, and in the direction they were heading, dozens of figures emerged in front of their eyes, extremely clear.
Ling Chuxi smiled calmly and calmly, as if she was welcoming guests from afar.
Lan Xinyu was holding a golden whip, with a look of excitement and anticipation. That expression reminded Ling Chuxi of the fatal encounter between a wolf and a sheep.
Gong Xi Kuang Dao and several of his men stood behind Ling Chuxi with their shirts half open, holding swords in their arms, with cruelty and violence barely written on their faces.
The eldest young master of the Zhang family, who had brought them the most painful memories, the most shameless, cruel, and despicable pretty boy in history, still held the guqin in his arms and still smiled pure and innocently. However, seeing such "I am very kind" Smiling, everyone's heart twitched violently.
However, the shock brought by these people together is not as shocking as one person.
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