Chapter 581

Fickley flashed grief and anger in her eyes, suddenly turned the sharp knife and stabbed her in the throat.

Duan Xin darted out and flew out of the demon wing knife at the same time.

The demon wing knife accurately hit fickley's hand. Duan Xin also approached her. All the enemies she tried to approach were solved by Wucheng. Duan Xin also grabbed fickley's wrist and said, "are you going to commit suicide?"

Fickley earned a little, didn't break away, and angrily said, "let go of me!"

Duan Xin narrowed his eyes and said, "how important are you in Huoling sect? You just lost to me today and you're going to commit suicide? Well, I won't stop you this time. "

He really let go of his hand and picked up the falling knife and put it on fickley's hand.

At this time, fickley's face became ugly. She just stabbed herself with a knife. Now she was excited by Duan Xin, but she didn't want to die. Angry, she clenched the knife and stabbed Duan Xin.

"Hehe" Duan Xin retreated, and Zhenzi jumped over and captured ficli with two moves.

Duan Xin raised his hand and said, "take her back, the last resort..."

To his men, Dao Xiong fiercely said, "kill them all!"

Duan Xin turned to face him, smiled and said, "brother Daoxiong, you really know what I mean!"

Dao Xiong smiled and bowed and said, "where, Duan Shao has a deep plan. How can a layman like me compare!"

Duan Xin laughed, took his shoulder in one hand, walked aside and said, "tonight, I will hold a celebration banquet at home, and my brother will come and drink..."

Dao Xiong hurriedly said, "sure."

Before he finished, Duan Xin loosened his hand and left, which made people feel that there was a gap in their status. Duan Xin's words were more like the surface, but Dao Xiong was still happy and bowed to send them off. Later, he was afraid that Duan Xin could not hear it and loudly organized his men to kill the enemy.

Zhenzi and her followers are not worried about fickley at all. They believe that Daoxiong will do things perfectly.

Dao Xiong also worked hard. When he passed the sword owner, he glanced at him and then shook his head and sighed.

His face is full of the pride of Junjie who knows current affairs.

Look at others, high in the sky, and then look at yourself, and you'll end up like this. Looking at the small lake in front of you, the sword master really wants to throw himself into the lake and die.

But he knew he could never die.

This revenge, this revenge, ah, must be rewarded.

Thinking of this, he looked at those men who insisted on fighting. He saw that they could not run away one by one. It was really bad in his heart. Thousands of words turned into a bitter sigh. Then he walked alone in the direction of coming.

I saw Jay in the afternoon.

The sword master knelt on the ground and said everything in detail. Naturally, he pushed everything onto Dao Xiong. After listening to it, Jay only felt that his brain was about to explode. He didn't care how many fire plume believers died, but so many dragon and tiger players were the painstaking efforts of the Senni family. They were dying so soon?

It's not that I'm too stupid, or that the enemy is too cunning. There's a traitor!

Jay clenched his teeth and said coldly, "you came back alive alone?"

The sword master clucked his fist. He could never forget Duan Xin's words in his life. He said angrily, "Duan scolded me as a loser. He said to kill me and let me go. Finally, no one paid attention to me. I wanted to commit suicide, but I must come back and report..."

You're not a loser. What are you? Jay was very angry, but he didn't say this. As an excellent leader, he was deeply aware of how important it was to let the people under him die hard. Therefore, he said, "you're tired too. Go take a bath and have a rest first. For other things, the master will help you out!"

The words were beautiful. The sword master was very moved and got up and went to the bathroom.

Jay pressed down his anger, stood up with him, smiled and took the coat taken off by the sword owner.

Soon, the sound of water came out of the bathroom. Jay didn't bother. When he sat on the sofa and relieved his mood, he quietly thought about strategies. His hand suddenly touched something in his pocket.

That's the sword owner's cell phone.

Jay slowly took it out and subconsciously looked through it. He saw a strange number in the call record. It was at the time of the war between the two sides. He was a little confused. Then he took his mobile phone and dialed it according to the number. After a string of bell rings, he connected, and he heard a faint breath.

The sound of quiet breathing.

Jay tried and said, "who?"

Suddenly, a busy tone came!

Jay was stunned. Although he didn't hear the answer, the faint breath seemed a little familiar. The strong consciousness in his brain told him that the person on the other side of the phone was a person who never wanted to know.

Next, he turned to the picture of himself and the pig.

Then his brain exploded like a bomb, and his whole body trembled with incomparable anger.

He strode out of the door, his face as gloomy as a dead ghost!

The sword master came out of the bathroom and was stunned.

He saw a row of people standing in the room, each with an angry face and a shiny black pistol.

Jay raised his cell phone and said coldly, "is the number Duanxin?"

The sword master was stunned and said, "he left it to humiliate me."

Jay nodded and said, "OK, I ask you, did you send him my picture?"

The sword owner said blankly, "what picture?"

Jay said, "at this point, do you still pretend to be stupid?"

A confidant nearby said fiercely: "sword master, you bastard, I didn't expect you to betray my master..."

The sword master was shocked and said, "don't slander me. It's Dao Xiong who betrayed us. I don't know what photos..."

Jay said, "don't you know? Where did you get the picture on your cell phone? "

The sword master said, "what kind of picture is it?"

"Fuck you!" Jay was so angry that he said, "how dare you sneak pictures of me? How dare you kill him for me!"

The voice fell, and his confidants shot wildly. In an instant, they beat the sword master into a sieve.

Blood stained the red carpet.

Jay went over and stepped on the sword master's head. Then he relieved his hatred. Then he called a confidant and said, "how many of the 300 people sent by my father are left?"

The confidant said, "in addition to the sword master and Dao Xiong's men, there are those who died in Witt. There are only fifty or sixty left!"

Jay said, "call them all right away and prepare poisonous wine for me!"

When his confidant was puzzled, he added fiercely: "first the howling wolves, then the Dao Xiong, and now the sword owner. Is there anyone else in this group who can trust? Remember, take their cell phones first, I want to check! "

This thing will be finished in two hours.

Looking at several rows of poisoned dead bodies, Jay felt much more comfortable. The whole person had a strong sense of security. In a Mozart moon, he danced with a wine glass. After that, he found two women to vent.