My four beautiful sisters

Chapter 731 There is a way to heaven, you don't go!

The two are not comparable.

In other words, the strength difference between the two is too great.

"Crack!"

A crisp sound.

Yan Weijie let out a cry of pain, one arm dropped, weak and weak.

Either a fracture or a dislocation.

Then he was kicked in the chest again, and the whole person flew out.

The old body hit the big tree, and the trunk as thick as a bucket broke and fell over.

One can imagine how powerful it is.

Yan Weijie lay down on the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"I said, you will not escape bad luck today, you will definitely die."

The head of the Dragon Fish Sect is full of hatred.

The hostility has not been reduced by half.

"I don't have any regrets when I die, it's really cool to play with your...your woman."

Yan Weijie said stiffly.

"It's not like some majestic master of a sect, it just doesn't work."

"A man's life is nothing but money, power, and women."

"You lost the most important thing, woman."

"The old man doesn't know what's the point of your life, so he just finds a cesspit and plunges into it, alive... just suffocate himself to death."

In fact, this is true.

It's like a saying on the Internet.

Men are the most specific.

Think about three things every day.

First: how to make some money.

Second: Where to go for a drink when you have nothing to do.

Third: This girl is so pretty, how did I get it.

The three things can be classified into one, making money, drinking, and looking for girls.

It can be seen that the proportion of women in the world of men is heavy.

However, the Dragon Fish Sect Master... the situation is very bad.

Seems useless.

With a roar, the head of the Dragon Fish Sect pierced his heart, and with a strong palm wind, he whizzed away.

"boom!"

Yan Weijie's body moved across the ground, breaking trees when encountering trees, and urging rocks when encountering rocks.

Pushed back tens of meters.

Yan Weijie lay on the ground, motionless, with his eyes closed.

Not even coughing up blood.

Like dead people.

Or he is now a dead man.

The cold wind blew past, and it was extremely bleak.

The head of Longyu Sect strode forward and came to his side, condescending.

"Jian Weijie, your mistakes cannot be forgiven after you die."

"I'm going to cut off your head and hang it on Longyumen Mountain, where it will suffer from wind and frost."

"You will not end well in this life, and you will not have a chance to be reincarnated in the next life."

People in the old life say that when a person dies, the whole body is needed.

Unhealthy people cannot enter reincarnation, and can only be a lonely ghost wandering around in the world.

Therefore, the ancient eunuchs kept the cut parts and buried them together a hundred years later.

Of course, this statement is not scientific.

But it is undeniable that the Dragon Fish Sect Master is a way to vent his anger.

An extreme torture psychology.

I saw him take out a dagger, the cold light flickered, and he slowly squatted down.

Chen Bufan closed his eyes in the distance, it was too bloody and cruel.

There is still a big difference between murder and dismemberment.

If you die, you die, why bother.

Unexpectedly, the situation suddenly changed again, which made people hard to guard against.

When the dagger was close to his neck, Yan Weijie suddenly opened his eyes.

With the most lightning speed, the strongest blow was launched.

Fake death!

There is still a breath.

Taking advantage of his last breath, he wanted to take the head of the Dragon Fish Sect on the road together.

The ants are still alive.

Not to mention people.

Using feigned death to let the Dragon Fish Sect Master relax his vigilance and give him a fatal blow.

The calculation is easy to understand.

No wonder he can steal women, this old guy has two brushes.

People who are too honest can't get broken shoes.

The Dragon Fish Sect Master quickly retreated, but it was too late.

Careless.

He didn't have time to flash.

"boom!"

A palm hit the heart, and the Dragon Fish Sect Master also took advantage of this opportunity to counterattack forcefully.

Since you can't hide, then kill first.

A fist hit Yan Weijie's head heavily, and it exploded immediately.

Blood, brains, splashed all over the place.

How miserable it is.

The scene was disgusting and nauseating.

Headshot.

When Yan Weijie was about to die, he didn't know what expression he had.

Did not see clearly.

"Wow!"

Dark red blood flowed from the corner of the Dragon Fish Sect's master's mouth.

"Dog thing, actually conspired."

"This time your head is cracked, I will see if you will die or not."

"Cough, cough, cough!"

The head of the Dragon Fish Sect was panting heavily, grinning his teeth and frowning deeply due to his injuries.

If it wasn't for the strong zhenqi, one palm would definitely kill him.

After killing people, the Dragon Fish Sect Master is ready to return.

There is no need for corpses, and there is no need to hang them on the mountain.

He wants to go back immediately to treat the injury.

If not done well, it will hang here.

That palm was not easy, if it hit other parts, it would be okay, the heart was damaged, and there seemed to be cracks in the heart veins.

"Tsk tsk tsk, what a big show, what an infighting."

At this moment, a voice sounded leisurely.

"Who!"

The head of the Longyu Sect gave a loud shout.

A young man walked unhurriedly from a distance.

A white robe is in stark contrast to the night.

The young man has sword eyebrows and star eyes, handsome facial features, fortitude and style.

Slender and personable.

"me."

Chen Bufan said with a smile.

"you?"

The head of the Dragon Fish Sect narrowed his eyes and looked carefully, "Who are you?"

"The head of the dragon fish sect is so funny, but he doesn't know each other when he meets a real person."

"Stop talking nonsense, who are you?"

The Dragon Fish Sect Master really doesn't know him.

In the world of martial arts, unlike Huahua City, there are photos, videos, and various means to obtain accurate information.

There are no such things in the martial arts world.

Even if there are portraits, there will be some discrepancies.

"The reason why Longyumen is down and down, to this point, what is the reason in the final analysis?"

Chen Bufan reminded.

"You are...Chen Bufan?

Disciple of the Sages of Medicine and Martial Arts! "

"Not bad!"

Chen Bufan admitted.

"Oh it's you!"

"Boy, if there is a way to heaven, if you don't go, there is no way to enter hell."

"Master of the Dragon Fish Sect, Second Boy, Happy Boy, Fast Boy, you don't have to pretend to be a tiger, everything that happened just now, I saw clearly."

"Jian Weijie didn't feel good about that slap, did he?

Is it hard? "

"If you can't hold on, you can sit down and rest, or you can meditate on the spot to heal your injuries."

Chen Bufan grinned.

"You..." The head of Longyu Sect's blood flowed down again recently, like a gurgling stream, not very fast, but he couldn't hold back and kept vomiting.

"Oh, did you vomit blood?"

Chen Bufan made a fuss and was surprised.

"Boy, you don't need to be complacent when you take advantage of others' danger."

"Master Dragon Fish Sect, today is the time for your death, let's forget it."

Chen Bufan regained his former spirit, his eyes sharp.

Especially the last sentence is full of Xiao Sha.

"Chen Bufan, even if I'm injured, it's enough to deal with you."

Longyumen is the main avenue.

"Then try it."

As soon as the words fell, Chen Bufan immediately made a move.

Xuanyuan Sword is out!

Not fake.

Go straight to the big move.

"Immortal Sword Asks the Heavens!"

The sword energy rippled, sweeping away thousands of troops.

The momentum is fierce and can stop thousands of troops.

The head of the Dragon Fish Sect took a step back and raised his palms together.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Boom!"

The first trick is exhausted, and then the second trick.

It is coherent and there seems to be no pause in the middle.

"Immortal sword kills the sky!"