Heavenly Curse

“Bang!”

With a loud noise, Guo Qing's head was smashed directly by the slap of Da Nu. Those around the Eightfold Hall saw the scene almost simultaneously and seemed to be unable to believe the scene.

Previously, their housekeeper was furious. Although he could not kill this giant, he also appeared to have taken the upper hand, but how could he change so quickly? With a blink of effort, their cousin was slapped in the head?

Though there were many people present, there was never a single person who really saw the scene clearly in the field. Guo Qing's change at the time was only a moment, but it was because of the slow beating, which led him to die directly and tragically at the hands of Da Nu.

And at this time, no one has discovered that Pastoral Ease, who was supposed to be buried in the Fire Sea, was not dead, but stood unharmed.

“Avenge the housekeeper! ”

I don't know who shouted, then the rest of the Eight Fang Tang people rushed towards the slave, that look, is not going to die.

And Big Slave was more rude, he couldn't hide, he let the knives cut him down, and he talked about clapping, one at a time, and for a few short moments, he was already lying around the body.

As for those around them who saw the noise, they were all scared. Perhaps most of them were just ordinary people, unable to see the doorway, but they knew very well that the Eightfold Hall was not strong, but even so, they were all killed by a giant.

Thinking about it, they couldn't help but tremble, and a lot of people knew that things were getting bigger.

There are not just so many people in the Eight Halls. The strong like the cloud, even the local government, have to act on their faces.

Today, a housemaster, a dozen elite deaths here, undoubtedly provoked the nerves of the Octagonal Hall.

But Li honestly looked blushed in the crowd, and he was excited.

Mu Yi watched Da Nuo kill there with no expression from the beginning, his divine color was calm like a pool of dead water, not a bit of a wave, as if those who disappeared under Da Nuo's life had nothing to do with him.

Although Mu Yi did not believe that the Eight Fang Tang posed any threat to him, he listened very carefully to what Li honestly asked.

Guo Qing can only be classified as a middle swim among the eight heads of parish in Bafangtang, and the strongest of Bafangtang must belong to the lobby master. As for what his name is and what he looks like, it is not possible for Li Liang to find out, but a lot of people have changed the color of the main news in the lobby, which is enough to indicate that he is not simple.

“It's two days away from Feng, right?” Mayu asked after listening to honest Li's introduction.

“Yes, in two days at most, the Taoist will be able to open the seal.” Li replied honestly.

“Next you can go back to Luoyang. ”

“Taoist!” Li honestly looked at Mu Yi urgently and seemed to have no idea that Mu Yi would let him go back.

“Although the Eightfold Hall is nothing to me, it's not safe to jump off the wall and take your breath away. I can protect you until you open it, but I'm afraid it's hard for you to go back to Luoyang alone next, so it's best to split up here.” Maki said directly.

“Mayor, I'm not afraid.” The more honest Li insists, the more honest he is, usually the more so.

“It has nothing to do with fear. You have to think for your family, right? If you die, who's gonna take care of them?” Liam shook his head lightly.

“I...” Listened to Mayu, Li Hongdun silenced, although he was not afraid to die, as Mayu said, he was dead, who would take care of his family?

“Well, take this silver and do your own little business when you get back. Don't go south again.” Mu Yi said to hand over a silver ticket to Li Honesty.

“Well, that doesn't make sense.” Although he didn't know many words, Li honestly recognized one thousand two or three words on the silver ticket, and suddenly scared him.

“Take it, you deserve it.” Mu Yi stuffed the silver ticket into honest Li's hand, then greeted him and went on the road with Big Slave.

Big Slave is carrying that huge bag and keeps up with it without a word.

Li honestly watched Mu Yi and Da Nu disappear slowly in the distance, his eyes are already moist, everyone else is cursing Mu Yi means brutal, a demon head, demonic way, but according to Li honesty, Mu Yi is more kind than the big good people in the city.

Maki did not take the wagon anymore because there was no need to do so. After killing the people of the Eighth Hall, he made a decision in his heart. He wanted to go to the opening, and the Eighth Hall was undoubtedly the object of his authority this time.

Even in Maki's heart there is a killing intent to save, boiling, and since someone is searching for death, he does not mind becoming the whole other person.

Evening, late night, early morning!

By the time Mahji was back on the road, the middlemen had already experienced three attacks, two groups from the Eighth Hall and one group from the Jianghu People's Union.

This also caused the Eighth Hall to lose two more heads of parishioners, and Maki had dozens more lives on his hands.

There is no doubt that Makayi's means also greatly frighten those who want to take the keys, which is frightening, but there are also those who have difficulty riding tigers, as in the Eightfold Hall.

After losing three councillors on Mu Yi's hand, it is tantamount to slapping several times on the face of Bafangtang. This mixed river and lake usually places the most emphasis on one face. If Bafangtang does not act, it will not kill Mu Yi, and the reputation will probably fall. At that time, anyone will feel that Bafangtang is no longer able to do so, and can go bully him.

The consequences are unaffordable, so they have to stand up, and the object of this standing up can only be Maki.

If the people of the Eighth Fang Tang could kill Mu Yi and take the keys, it would certainly raise his reputation again, but if it failed, there would probably be no more word for Eighth Fang Tang on the river and lake.

None of us are fools. Many people can see the situation at the moment, so we all stay silent and wait for the action of the Eightfold Hall.

Even Mu Yi can feel this situation, at least for the next half day, no one will stand in the way, but Mu Yi also knows that if they really want to do it, they will certainly choose him before entering the Kaifeng house.

Then it should be before dark.

Noon Mayu and Da Nuo simply ate a little something and then left again. As for the tails behind him, they were ignored directly by him. Behind that, there were probes from the Eightfold Hall of Fame, as well as the eyes of the rest of the forces, more to see the lively people of Jianghu.

After noon, the sky suddenly became cloudy, and the pressure of the people could not breathe.

At this moment, twenty miles ahead of Muyi, there is a soil slope, called the West Gathering Post, where the eyes are desolate, even the post is filled with rubble, where no one usually comes at all, but today, the calm here is broken.

A large flag was inserted on the Western Gathering Post, embroidered with a gossip diagram, with three large characters beside it, the octagonal hall, the flag black-bottomed Phnom Penh, hunting and sounding in the wind.

Under the banner, at least a hundred people gathered, all dressed in black, with cold and serious faces.

Four of them, apparently of higher standing, were dressed in the same way as the three deceased housekeepers, with their clothes stabbed in Phnom Penh.

There are eight heads of parishes in the Eightfold Hall, and three of them died in Makiya's hands, plus four in front of them, which is seven.

But in the heart of the crowd, at the top of the job, there was a carriage, also of pure black colour, and even a hint of metal.

Hundreds of people, no one spoke at this moment, stood there under black pressure, the atmosphere almost solidified.

On the other hand, there are a number of people gathered, but there are not many people in the Eightfold Hall, even dressed differently. These people, mostly some of the forces in the Kaifeng Province, have naturally come from elsewhere, and they are also waiting at this moment.

Waiting for Makita to separate the victories and losses from those in the Eightfold Hall of Fame.

And in the crowd, from time to time, someone looked up at the carriage at the top of the Western Gang post, flashing deep consternation in his eyes.

Maki had no idea what was going on here, but if he did, he wouldn't back down, just as he was going to bring the Eightfold Hall of Fame to Levitra, so he needed his head to revive his reputation.

Wind!

Maki suddenly raised her head, feeling cooler and thicker on her face, and the dark clouds over her head pressed lower, as if a storm would pour in the next moment.

In the current weather, it is actually advantageous for Makuya. At least in this kind of rainy weather, the power of five thunder characters will be stronger. No matter how confident Makuya is, he will not be careless. At least he now has five thunder characters on him, and the demon characters will naturally be more powerful.

And Da Nu, although bare-handed, this is more conducive to his performance, as long as he does not reach the so-called first-class state, it is difficult to break his defense, so he can kill in the crowd.

Mu Yi was somewhat curious about the lobbyist of the Eightfold Hall, because they all had similar words when he killed the two lobbyists, that the lobbyist would never let him go, and it was clear to them that the lobbyist could avenge them.

Finally, as the footsteps continued, Mu Yi also saw a black oppressed man in a western gathering post a mile or two away, and even before he saw it, he had taken the lead in feeling the rush to death.

There is no doubt that the intent to kill came to him.

Looking at the shadows of the people, the corner of Mamei's mouth curled slightly, and her eyes frozen.

“It's such a big battle, I just don't know how long this blood will last.” Maki muttered softly, but never stopped at all, not even a little hesitant.

After Pastoral Ease appeared, the Eightfold Hall and everyone on the other side also found that there was a sudden disturbance, while on the other hand, the momentum slowly increased, the atmosphere of hundreds of people fused together, suddenly stirred the clouds above their heads, in the distance, a funnel-shaped swirl appeared in the clouds.

And beneath the whirlpool, the Eight Fangs Hall!

A lot of people who saw this scene were directly stunned there, and this scene, undoubtedly, went beyond their cognition and became a ghost power.