The disciple trembled and said, "the man said If you don't want your son to have an accident, you must go to the first world war according to the time and place agreed in the letter... "

"Eighteen? Call me eighteen! "

An uneasy premonition rises in Wen Xiangxin's heart. He turns around and faces his confidant, Da Dao.

The confidant didn't dare to neglect him. After about ten minutes, he ran back to Wen Xiangxin with a face of panic, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and said in a trembling voice, "master, master, he He's not in the room... "

"Have you looked elsewhere?"

Wen Xiangxin's uneasiness became more and more intense.

"It has been found. But On the wall of the young master's room, someone wrote a line in red paint... "

"What was it written about?"

"Let your son use it!"

Wen Xiangxin took a breath of cold air, and his body was in a flash. He swept away his son Wen Shiba's residence like lightning.

Wen Xiangshan and Wen Xianghai looked at each other and swept away after Wen Xiangxin.

Half an hour later, Wen Xiangxin, the leader of Yanyu tower, two elders and ten core disciples gathered in the conference hall of Yanyu building. Everyone was dignified and depressed.

"Two arrogant and arrogant children! This is a suicide

Wen Xiangxin held up the letter of engagement in his hand, and his voice was like the roar of an angry lion.

He wanted people to kill the ghost hand, but he didn't expect that ghost hand and Fang Bai came to the house voluntarily. What's more, their purpose of coming to Yanyu building was to fight against all the metaphysical level experts in Yanyu tower.

In order to achieve this goal, the two men did not hesitate to enrage the "Yanyu tower" completely and abducted Wen Shiba, Wen Xiangxin's son, and threatened him with them. Wen Xiangxin had to fly to the western mountain to fight at the foot of the peak at six o'clock this evening.

His son was quietly taken away from the base camp of yanyulou. If this incident is spread out, Wen Xiangxin's face and reputation will be lost. How can we not let Wen Xiangxin get angry?

"Landlord, to deal with the two younger generation, let us two brothers go to the line!"

Wen said coldly to the sea.

"Xianghai is right. The two younger generations are not worthy of us to start a war."

Wen Xiangshan's face also did not have the previous smile, a pair of murderous look.

"No, they can take eighteen out of our sight. They are powerful enough. What's more, they also said in the letter of engagement that if one of us were missing, the life of eighteen would be in danger! Let's go together! Remember, if you have a chance, kill two people, no mercy! "

Wen Xiangxin thought about it and made a final decision.

He picked up the letter, poured it into his palms and shook it.

When he opened his hand again, a letter of engagement had been turned into scraps of paper and was flying away with the cold north wind.

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Feilai peak of Xishan, located in the mountainous area 30 miles west of Suzhou and Hangzhou City, was originally a tourist attraction. However, with the arrival of winter and heavy snow, there are no more people in the area of tens of miles.

On the sunny side of the southern side of klippen is a flat area of kilometer round, with several stone pillars more than one person standing in the center.

At this moment, two young men in their twenties were sitting cross legged on two of the pillars, discussing something.

And not far away in the snow, a white shirt man lying there, is like crazy forward wriggling, shouting "help".

The man in white shirt is about 30 years old. His facial features are twisted because of pain. His hair is also messy. His clean white shirt is full of mud and rags. The whole man looks like a mess.

In the wriggling of the white shirt man, he looked back at the two young men on the stone pillar from time to time. His eyes showed a look of fear and fear, as if the two young men were the devil of hell.

Judging from the crawling posture of the white shirt man, his limbs are completely useless and obviously have been abandoned.

"Wen 18, if your family doesn't come by 6 p.m., your life will be gone!"

Sitting on the stone pillar, the young man in casual clothes glanced at the man in white shirt who was struggling to crawl forward. He said faintly that there was no pity in his eyes.

"Don't kill me My family will definitely come Will come Please don't kill me... "

The man in white called Wen Shiba howled.

"Master, will the people of Yanyu tower not come

Another older man in black looked at the distance of the mountain road, and asked impatiently.

"Unless Wen Xiangxin doesn't care about his son's life or death and doesn't want the reputation of" yanyulou ", he will come

Young people who are young and humane.

The three men under the flying peak are Fang Bai, GUI Shou and Wen 18.

Fang Bai and Guishou got rid of the "yanyulou" disciples' tracking in Jinling yesterday, and came to Suzhou and Hangzhou overnight. After that, Fang Bai sneaked into the "Yanyu tower" and captured Wen Shiba here.There are two main purposes for Fang Bai's captivity of Wen Shiba.

One is to ask Wen 18 people who were involved in the killing of "yanyulou" disciples.

The second is to use Wen Shiba to force Wen Xiangxin and others to come to the appointment, so that ghost hands can claim justice for the deceased.

Wen Shiba is a proud man, but also a man of backbone. It's really difficult to ask him anything by ordinary means.

However, Fang Bai has some methods and means. He just points his fingers on Wen Shiba's body a few times. Then Wen Shiba's pride and backbone are gone, and he quickly tells what he knows.

According to the names of those who participated in the battle of Yanyu, Wen asked the disciples of Yanyu to send out their names.

Before writing the engagement letter, Fang Bai asked the ghost hand for advice, asking him whether he was going to kill all the disciples of yanyulou with blood, or only investigate the responsibility of those disciples who participated in the killing of "wanyaogu".

Ghost hand is not a ruthless person who kills innocent people indiscriminately. He just wants the participants in the massacre to pay their blood debts. He does not intend to implicate other "yanyulou" disciples.

When the ghost hand made such a decision, Fang Bai nodded happily.

Before that, Fang Bai was most worried about being filled with hatred in the ghost hand's heart, losing his sense, and killing. Although this can let out the hatred in his heart, it can also hurt the way of heaven, which will have a great impact on his future cultivation. This is what Fang Bai does not want to see.

At this time, the ghost hand can be calm and self-control, which shows that the cultivation of his mood has kept up with the improvement of his strength.

In the process of cultivation, the state of mind and strength complement each other, and are equally important. If the two are done well, the road of martial arts will be smooth and bright.

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