Looking at Zhao Fengchan opposite, Dai Jueyun shook his head and smiled bitterly. "Senior brother, we have already paid too much for Yingzhou. Junior brother, I don't want to participate in the fight in this world anymore, I just want to spend the rest of my life safely..."

Zhao Fengchan shook his head and sighed, "Since that's the case, what are you looking for me again?"

Dai Jueyun bowed deeply and said in a deep voice: "Since you are retreating from the world, you will always have to live some rich family life. Senior brother, over the years, we have accumulated a lot of wealth for Yingzhou openly and secretly, and I also know that what is really handed over to Yingzhou is just a drop in the bucket. Only the senior brother knows the exact position of the Fengyun League. Junior brother, I am not greedy, as long as the senior brother can share the salary for me and let me spend my old age in peace, my junior brother's wish is enough."

Zhao Fengchan sneered and sighed: "It turns out it's just for money."

"Let your senior brother underestimate it." Dai Jueyun tightly held the twin flying sickles, maintaining the distance between him and Zhao Fengchan, always looking like he was about to escape, and said in a deep voice: "It's just for some money. Since the senior brother doesn't care, why not satisfy me? It can be regarded as the reward that I have followed my senior brother for so many years without any intentions!"

"Okay, okay, my junior brother said it well. You deserve this reward." Zhao Fengchan sighed slowly, and his body suddenly grew ten times older, and sighed: "The real treasure house should be opened when I make a comeback. You want the wealth there, but unfortunately it is far away in Yangzhou. But I also have a million taels of silver notes on my side, so why don't you give it to you..." As he said that, he was about to reach out.

"Senior brother, don't move!" Dai Jueyun smiled slightly and said, "Is the silver note in your arms? It's so good. Why don't you take off the monk's robe and throw it to me directly!"

Zhao Fengchan was stunned.

"Hurry up!" Dai Jueyun roared in a low voice.

Zhao Fengchan shook his head and smiled bitterly, and took off his monk's robe in a neat way. "Do you and my brothers for decades have lost even this little trust?"

Dai Jueyun smiled. "It is because of my understanding of my senior brother that I have to be careful and throw it over!"

Zhao Fengchan smiled slightly and threw the monk's robe at the other party-

Hula!

The monk's robe suddenly expanded, and opened like a screen, blocking Dai Jueyun's vision.

"What are you doing?"

Dai Jueyun was so scared that he immediately flew back, afraid that Zhao Fengchan would take the opportunity to attack.

But when the monk's robe fell to the ground, Zhao Fengchan still stood there, looking at Dai Jueyun with a disappointed expression, and said, "What's the reason for the sixth junior brother? Since money can solve the problem, how could I do something without caring about our friendship between brothers and sisters and launching a sneak attack?"

It would be strange if you believe in your big head!

Dai Jueyun's face was gloomy and shouted in a low voice: "Please leave with me, senior brother."

Zhao Fengchan immediately retreated from afar.

Dai Jueyun stared at Zhao Fengchan with his eyes firmly, quickly arrived at the monk's robe, and while lowering his body to pick it up, he slowly said: "Be careful to sail for ten thousand years. As long as I get this million taels of silver bill, my junior brother swears with his life that he will never tell his senior brother's identity, and he will definitely let this secret be broken in his stomach."

When he finished speaking, Dai Jueyun had already grabbed the monk's robe in his hand. He wiped it carefully, and there was indeed a stack of silver notes sewn under the collar. He took it happily-

ah!

Dai Jueyun screamed and threw the monk's robe away.

It was like being stung by a wasp, Dai Jueyun's right index finger instantly swollen.

"Wanxiang poisonous wax needle?"

Dai Jueyun exclaimed, and as he breathed, his whole palm became dark purple and black, more than three times enlarged, and the poisonous gas continued to spread upwards.

Zhao Fengchan said with a care-looking look on his face and shouted: "Sixth Junior Brother, why are you so careless?"

Dai Jueyun gritted his teeth and said tremblingly: "You just shook off the monk's robe, not to attack me, but to cover up the Wanxiang Poisonous Wax Needle on the Silver Note?"

Zhao Fengchan's face was cold and he smiled and said, "Sixth Junior Brother, I'm very quick in response."

"Good senior brother, junior brother admits his defeat!"

Dai Jueyun waved his flying sickle suddenly, and a light sound, his right hand broke with his elbow, then he rose up and fled desperately.

Looking at the sixth junior brother breaking his arm in surprise, Zhao Fengchan sighed and murmured: "After so many years, the sixth junior brother still can't remember it. How can living people keep secrets? Only dead people can reassure people."

The dark arm gradually turned into black water on the ground.

************

Unexpectedly, in the end, it was a trick that was different.

Although Dai Jueyun broke his arm, the poison gas of "Water of Ten Thousand Erosions", one of the top ten extraordinary poisons in the martial arts world, still quickly invaded along his bloodline. At this time, his seal hall was already pitch black.

Even if he dies, he will drag Zhao Fengchan, the villain, to die together.

Dai Jueyun walked along the eaves and saw the sound of a group of people walking through the streets on the other side from afar, and immediately turned over and entered the courtyard. More than ten feet away were the wall on the other side.

At this time, Dai Jueyun's eyes were already dark and he was about to faint.

Just as he was suffering from the feeling of being unconscious, he was about to exclaim, a cold wind suddenly came beside him. When he was unable to expose his skills, Dai Jueyun quickly used his skills to protect his body. At the same time, his only left hand shook and the flying sickle roared to fight.

Snap!

The sound of Buddha slashing on the metal was heard, and the only remaining flying sickle slashed into the shoulders of the coming black shadow, but it only broke a layer of flesh and stuck outside the bones.

Bang--

Dai Jueyun was knocked away by the other party, and directly hit the wall, spewing out a large mouthful of blood.

"Blood, blood, the smell of blood..."

Under the whistling wind, the black shadows were like a ghost, slowly turning into entities, murmuring like a devil, if the devil is like a face.

The moment Dai Jueyun saw the other party, he couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning.

Although she was a ragged black cloak, the face exposed by the black shadow opposite was a bloody and rotten into a ball of flesh. The only two big eyes left had their eyelids, like evil spirits whose skin was stripped off. It was also very frightening to see them during the day.

Dai Jueyun held back and shouted: "Who are you? Are you... a human or a ghost?"

"Blood, blood, blood..." The ghost stared in his eyes angrily and said with a grim voice: "I want your blood, I want your blood..."

call--

The black shadow pounced on him like a ghost, and with a click, it broke Dai Jueyun's last arm, and his big mouth opened angrily and bit the other's artery. The artery ruptured, and the surging blood sprayed. The screams that were not like human voices were heard for more than ten miles, which shocked the crowd around him to look around in horror.

"superior!"

Hua Zixing, who was leading people to search on the street, heard a scream at the first time and immediately directed a large group of people to rush towards the location where the sound came.

After the surrounding courtyard, a team of capable good players immediately rushed in.

But just as I breathed, the screams of exclamation began. The team of good players broke through the door in a daze and ran out. Everyone had a look of a ghost on their faces.

"Big, big... sir..." The Qianhu, who was used to fighting, was so scared that he couldn't speak.

"Bad!" Hua Zi snorted angrily, drew his sword and flew into it.

hiss--
Chapter completed!