Super Golden Eye

"what's up?"

Fang Yang took out paper and pen and wrote down the location of Han Ming's body and the place where the Baicao Pavilion people were detained.

"You two arrange it, do it well, and don't show up about the last thing!"

Li Sheng and Ouyang Qianqian took over: "Yes!"

"Go! By the way, let the elite team also take action and exercise them!"

"it is good!"

Li Sheng and Ouyang Qianqian walked out.

After they left, Fang Yang's eyes deepened.

Although it was not Ye Sheng, Fang Yang thought in his heart that it was Ye Sheng who told the inner affairs of the Sejong Gate. So I refuted Ouyang Qianqian and Li Sheng's words, but didn't want to spread some rumors!

Ouyang Qianqian attaches great importance to this matter, after all, it is related to the life and death of everyone in Baicao Pavilion!

Gathered the Tianhaizong Yicheng disciples, Bingzong Yicheng disciples and the elite team.

It's just that I didn't use other sects because of what Li Sheng said.

Now no one is sure who told the secret about the Sejong Sect personnel, and one less person knows, and there is less risk.

Next, is the person leading the team this time.

The two discussed it, and finally decided to let Sun Li lead the team.

It looks like 10% of the disciples of the two hidden Sejongmen are few. In fact, there are almost two hundred people, plus one hundred of the elite team.

Three hundred people went to rescue the people of Baicao Pavilion. It seemed that there were few, mainly because they were training the strength of the elite team.

Yuan Chao and Lan Jun went to the location where Han Mingrou was hiding. With their two strengths, it was possible to grasp Han Ming's body.

The rest went to Hejian Village in mighty force!

If it wasn't for Han Ming's mouth, no one would have thought that the Evil Spirit Temple was not in the city, but hidden in the village.

Sun Li and the others did not enter the village the first time, but scattered the people, agreed to attack at the same time at ten o'clock in the evening, and rushed in directly.

This time, there can be no discrepancies.

The crowd recruited and surrounded the entire village, waiting for time.

In the village chief's room, Ye Sheng was lying on the fire kang, asleep.

Suddenly, Ye Sheng sat up, a feeling of palpitations swept over him.

"Agou!"

As soon as the voice fell, a young man ran in.

"Team Ye, what's wrong?"

Ye Sheng frowned and asked, "Have any major events happened recently?"

"Except for those few things, nothing big!"

Ye Sheng waved his hand upset, and Agou walked out.

"what happened?"

Cultivating to the heavenly rank, any ancient warrior believes in the sixth sense.

This feeling of palpitations does not appear out of thin air.

"Where is the problem?" Ye Sheng lowered his head in thought.

"Wang..."

The dog barking sounded, then disappeared.

Ye Sheng walked to the edge of the window, staring deep into the distance.

Suddenly, a spot of light appeared in the distance.

"not good!"

Ye Sheng's heart trembled, and he felt countless auras rising from all directions.

In the next instant, a scream resounded.

"Oops!"

Ye Sheng's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly picked up the sharp sword on the fire kang.

Just about to run out, a cold light came.

Ye Sheng reacted quickly, tilting his head back, and Han Guang shot past the tip of his nose. Click! The glass hung on the wall directly became fragments.

"Ye Sheng?"

Sun Li's surprised voice sounded.

The next moment, Sun Li was furious: "Okay, you, as a disciple of the Hidden Sejong Sect, but you are a dog for the Evil Spirit Hall?"

"Sun Li!!!"

Ye Sheng's liver and guts were splitting, he didn't doubt Sun Li's strength.

Regardless of her being a girl, with her swordsmanship and melee combat ability, only Ye Qing in the Lingyun Sect can fight with her!

Ye Sheng retreated without hesitation, and ran into the window directly.

Sun Li immediately chased him, shaking his wrist, and a sword flower galloped out.

Ye Sheng's scalp was numb, and he turned around with a sword.

"Ding!"

Ye Sheng was in pain, couldn't help groaning, and looking down, the tiger's mouth was already bleeding from the shock.

Without any hesitation, he appeared on the wall with a little tiptoe.

However, before he could stand firm, a few more cold rays came over.

Ye Sheng was taken aback and had to jump back.

"Ye Sheng, atonement for your sin!"

The sword comes first before the person arrives.

That is, Ye Sheng reacted quickly, otherwise, this sword would directly kill him.

Even so, Ye Sheng was uncomfortable.

The arm was directly pierced by a sharp sword.

Ye Sheng suffered from pain and burst out with amazing potential.

With a loud roar, he drew his arm out enduring the severe pain, and at the same time, Yijian stabbed Sun Li at the same time.

I thought that this sword would hurt Sun Li, but when I thought, Sun Li reacted surprisingly. He was short, half kneeling on the ground, as if he had a skateboard under his feet, and his body suddenly appeared behind Ye Sheng.

The moment the sharp sword pierced, Sun Li seemed to have thought of something. He picked up the **** and turned the sharp sword in her hand. The tip of the sword was facing him, and the hilt was directly on his lower abdomen.

"puff!"

Ye Sheng's eyes widened, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

At this time, his dantian was directly broken.

"Sun Li, you..."

Ye Sheng knelt on the ground with bruises on his face, which was painful.

Sun Li snorted and kicked Ye Sheng in the chin.

Click!

Ye Sheng's jaw broke, and his two front teeth shot out with blood.

His head fell to the ground, his eyes went dark, and he passed out in a coma.

No girl left what Ye Sheng did.

If it wasn't for Ye Sheng to be a disciple of Lingyunzong, Sun Li would cut him off.

At this time, footsteps came from outside.

The disciples of the Hidden Sejongmen and the elite team ran in.

"There are a total of 72 people in the Evil Spirit Hall, all resolved!"

Sun Li nodded: "Take him away and deal with the corpse!"

"Yes!"

The two disciples ran over and saw Ye Sheng, anger appeared in their eyes, and their teeth creaked.

After a while, another disciple ran over: "Sun Li, come and see!"

Sun Li walked over with some curiosity.

They came to a barn. There were three bodies in the barn, including an elderly man in his seventies, a young woman in his thirties, and a child between three and four.

Seeing this scene, the crowd trembled.

"Assholes in this group of evil spirit halls!"

Sun Li squeezed these words out between his teeth.

"Too hateful!"

Not even the elderly and children!

Sun Li took a deep breath: "Bury them, and put them in the soil for peace! Besides, I'm seeing if there are any villagers' corpses, and if I see them, I can bury them directly. There is only so much we can do!"

"Yes!"

Sun Li called a disciple: "Where are the people in Baicao Pavilion?"

"In the car outside, follow me!"

Sun Li nodded and walked over.

The disciples of Baicao Pavilion all sat on the truck with sluggish expressions. They didn't lift their eyelids when they saw Sun Li coming over.

"What's the matter with them?"

"We don't know. They were like this when we found them."

Sun Li did not speak, and watched for a while among the crowd.

"Where are the elders of Baicao Pavilion?"

"not found!"

Sun Li took a deep breath: "Okay, send them back first, other disciples, check it out in the village!"

"Yes!"

What Sun Li didn't expect was that they found more than a hundred corpses in the village.

The evil spirit hall slaughtered the village.

While Sun Li and others were angry, they also felt chilly.

The people in the Evil Spirit Temple killed so many innocent villagers, wouldn't their conscience hurt?

On their way back, the atmosphere was heavy.

Seeing Fang Yang, Sun Li's eyes turned red.

Fang Yang was taken aback, and hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?"

Sun Li told Fang Yang what he saw.

Fang Yang fell silent after listening.

Reached out and rubbed Sun Li's hair: "Thank you!"

Sun Li was blushed by Fang Yang's ambiguous behavior, temporarily forgetting the tragedy in the village, and ran away in a hurry.