The days when I was working in the West Factory

Chapter 245

boom! !

The flames rushed straight at Jiang Yuyan.

Jiang Yuyan, who had already devoured most of Lu Tengkong's internal energy, had to withdraw her palms to resist the flame.

A loud noise spread throughout the valley, and Jiang Yuyan, who appeared invincible, unexpectedly had a trace of blood oozing from the corner of her mouth at this moment.

The power of this flame far exceeded Jiang Yuyan's imagination.

"Hahaha, Escort Lu, I'd better let Lao Tzu deliver the escorts of Flying Tiger Escorts for you!"

At this moment, a burst of wild laughter came into the mountain depression, and then a figure quickly rushed towards the escort cart next to the campfire.

"Ancestor Raging Fire?!"

Looking at the strange man with red beard and hair who appeared next to the escort car, Lu Tengkong, who had lost most of his inner breath, revealed the origin of this man in one word.

"Haha, Boss Lu has a good eye!"

Patriarch Raging Fire laughed, and then he slammed his palm directly on the wooden box carried by the escort vehicle.

The wooden box was instantly torn apart, but Patriarch Raging Fire's face froze.

"Grandma! Lu Tengkong, how dare you play tricks on me?!"

In the wooden box, there was a bloody human head, but there was nothing else.

"This……"

Looking at the heads in the dart box, both Lu Tengkong and Mr. Xue were taken aback.

They put the dart into the box with their own hands, but now after being opened by the ancestor Raging Fire, it turned into a human head.

And Mr. Xue, who has night eyes, can see clearly that this head belongs to the son of dart collector Han Xun! !
If this is sent to the Han family, the Flying Tiger Bodyguard Bureau and the Han family will definitely become endless enemies.

Just when everyone was shocked, a figure passed behind Lu Tengkong, and captured Lu Lin, who had been deprived of his internal energy.

After the man captured Lu Lin, he rushed towards Patriarch Lie Huo on the escort vehicle, and handed Lu Lin over.

"Lu Tengkong, hand over the Tianmoqin, or the ancestor will kill your son!!"

Patriarch Lie Huo grabbed Lu Lin by the neck and lifted him up.

Tianmoqin? !

Everyone subconsciously took a step back after hearing Patriarch Lie Huo's words.

It turns out that the one escorted by the bodyguard car this time is the Tianmoqin, which has disappeared in the Jianghu for 18 years? !

"Patriarch Raging Fire, let go of Lin'er!"

Lu Tengkong, who was already seriously injured, swung the long sword in his hand, and the blade pointed directly at Patriarch Raging Fire.

The two sides confronted each other, and no one noticed Jiang Yuyan who was injured by the flame.

Jiang Yuyan, who relied on her strong inner breath to block the flames, seemed to have countless fire snakes scurrying about her muscles and veins at this moment.

A piercing pain spread all over his body.

But Jiang Yuyan, who had already been seriously injured, not only did not have the slightest fear, but a bloody arc curled up at the corner of her mouth.

During this time, she has killed all the masters around Beizhili.

Seeing that there are fewer and fewer masters who can save Zhao Yu's life, but he didn't expect to encounter so many masters when he was chasing and killing the fish that slipped through the net in Lianhuan Villa tonight.

Especially the guy with the red beard and hair, with such a strong inner breath, Jiang Yuyan had never met another one except herself and Zhao Yu.

Seeing that Lu Tengkong didn't say anything, Patriarch Lie Huo was about to end Lu Lin in his hand with a move of strength.

But he didn't want to, a black shadow came straight to his back.

Sensing the danger from his back, Lie Huo Patriarch did not dare to push himself, and moved around the escort cart.

That black shadow pierced into the rut of the escort cart in an instant, and then the front part rose slightly, surrounding the entire escort cart.

Everyone looked closely, only to find that it was a soft whip covered with barbs. On the barbs of the soft whip, there was a dim green light shining under the firelight, which was obviously poisonous.

"Poison Hand Rakshasa, He Qinghua!"

Seeing the soft whip wrapped around the escort car, Patriarch Raging Fire recognized it at a glance.

Boom! !

Following Patriarch Raging Fire's voice, the whip tightened, instantly cutting the entire escort vehicle apart.

"Heavenly Magic Qin?!"

After the dart car was cut open by the soft whip, a harp appeared in front of everyone.

Patriarch Lie Huo no longer cared about Lu Lin in his hand, flew up and rushed towards the piano.

But as soon as he raised his figure, he was forced back by the soft whip full of poisonous thorns.

At this time, a woman in a green shirt appeared under the Tianmoqin, with a slight movement of the soft whip in her hand, she took the Tianmoqin into her arms.

"He Qinghua, do you want to take the Tianmoqin all by yourself?"

Lie Huo looked at the Qin in the woman's arms, his eyes were burning.

But the soft whip in this woman's hand also made him fearful.

"Hahaha, Raging Huo old ghost, if you have the ability, come to my old lady to get it!"

He Qinghua smiled wildly, then turned around and was about to flee towards the outside of the mountain depression.

Patriarch Lie Huo wanted to chase after her, but he understood the tricks and scheming of this girl. If he went up rashly, he might die under the soft whip.

Seeing that He Qinghua was about to leave the mountain with the Tianmoqin in his arms, at this moment, a piece of black cloth fell from the sky and enveloped He Qinghua.

He Qinghua, who wanted to leave with all his heart, had a cold look in his eyes, then raised his right hand, and stabbed the soft whip at the black cloth instantly.

I don't know what kind of strange thing this black cloth is, a soft whip that can easily cut through a solid escort cart, but it can't do anything to the black cloth above the head.

He Qinghua, who had already fled out of the col, was easily forced back into the col by this piece of black cloth.

"Ghost saint..."

He Qinghua, who returned to the col, stared at the piece of black cloth that she could do nothing about, and said through gritted teeth.

"Jie Jie Jie..."

Outside the black cloth, a piercing laughter came.

And the piece of black cloth in front of everyone's eyes also turned instantly, wrapping around a figure walking slowly into the valley.

Covering himself with a black cloth, the man was already in front of everyone.

"You two, long time no see!"

The ghost saint showed a pale face, and looked at Patriarch Lie Huo and He Qinghua with a sinister smile.

18 years...

The last time I saw these two people in front of me was 18 years ago when they conspired against Tianmoqin to kill Huang's family.

Now that the magic piano is born today, how can he be without his ghost saint?
"Hand over it!"

The ghost saint stared at He Qinghua, a skinny and pale arm stretched out from under the black robe.

After the ghost sage made his voice, Patriarch Lie Huo also turned his head to look at He Qinghua.

Seeing the two men staring at each other covetously, He Qinghua's thoughts changed sharply.

If it was just Patriarch Raging Fire or Ghost Saint alone, she would have the ability to escape unscathed.

But now that Tian Moqin is in her hands, the two of them are bound to join hands to deal with her.

No matter how powerful her soft whip is, she is definitely not a match for these two.

"Want the Heavenly Magic Qin?"

Thinking of this, He Qinghua sneered, and then threw the Tiantian Magic Qin to the other end of the col.

Seeing that He Qinghua handed over the Tianmoqin, Patriarch Lie Huo and Ghost Saint stood up instantly and rushed towards Tianmoqin at the same time.

Taking advantage of this gap, He Qinghua withdrew and fled towards the outside of the mountain depression.

At this moment, He Qinghua had a sly smile on his face.

Poison Hand Rakshasa, in addition to the soft whip, is also the pinnacle of kung fu in using poison.

She has already moved on the Tianmoqin, no matter who gets the Tianmoqin, if they want to survive, they must obediently come to find themselves...

(End of this chapter)