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    "An ear? Also, why should I be more careful when I see a black cat?"

    The man was full of doubts, but also terrified.

    Then he heard the person behind him continue to say, "If you want to eat barbecue so much, then tell me, the communication between people is very important, you keep holding back, how do I know you have such  What about wishes?"

    The man wanted to struggle, but a big hand behind him grabbed his neck tightly. There was no room for resistance under the huge power gap.

    He wanted to yell again, but a half-cooked ear and a large piece of roast meat were stuffed into his mouth suddenly, blocking all the sounds in his throat and unable to utter.

    Gu Juan lowered his head with a calm and gentle expression, "I'm soft-hearted, and I don't want other people's wishes to be fulfilled, so I'll give you this barbecue. I'm afraid you won't be full, and I'll give you a half-cooked ear as well.  ?¡±

    "Woooo"

    "Are you moved to the point of crying? You're welcome. This is what I should do."

    "Let me go, my master is Xiu"

    Gu Juan was expressionless, and simply snapped the man's neck.

    The man's half begging for mercy and half threatening words at the end almost made Gu Juan laugh out loud, he swung his knife and slashed at him without saying a word. It's a miracle that this guy survived to such a big size before being crushed to death by him.  What are you asking for?

    As the saying goes, those who kill people will always kill them.

    The idiot still claims to be a master, is he thinking of using the name of the ancestor to suppress others?

    This is even more ridiculous. If you count it seriously, he was the heir of Zhenglong in the last time and space, or the successor of the cause of gcism.

    A bag of money and other odds and ends were found from the man. After putting away everything, Gu Juan prepared to put out the fire and leave.

    "Disciple!"

    A low shout suddenly sounded, interrupting Gu Pan's reverie.

    He narrowed his eyes and looked at an old man in black who had just jumped off a tree not far away.

    "Do you know that this old man is the demon Xiangxi?"

    Gu Pan subconsciously cupped his fists, "I have admired you for a long time, and I am honored to meet you. My surname is Zhang, and my name is Wuji. People in the world call him Shaoxia Zhang."

    Xiang Yan raised a pair of white eyebrows high, looked Gu Juan up and down, and said in surprise after a while, "Zhang Wuji, it seems that you really don't know my name, that's why you dared to kill my disciple directly."

    "However, this old man has many teachings and has many disciples. If you can kill this idiot, you will be qualified to replace him and become my direct disciple."

    Gu Juan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly said, "Could it be that this is the legendary method of raising Gu and fighting to kill, which is commonly used by the magic sect to train disciples?"

    Xiang Yan was silent for a moment, and said in a proud tone, "Those who are capable go up, those who are incapable go down, and those who are incompetent die, there is some truth to your statement."

    "In the old man's Asura religion, this method is often used to train disciples."

    Gu Juan was taken aback for a moment, and then his body trembled slightly.

    Xiang Yan only showed a slight smile at this time, his name as Asura Sect is still very useful.

    Now just wait for this kid to pounce on him and kneel down, begging for his life to be spared, or to become a teacher.

    After one or two breaths, Xiang Yan suddenly felt something was wrong.

    ?The young man who called himself Qiankun and moved Zhang Shaoxia didn't seem to be afraid, nor did he seem to be excited about meeting a famous teacher

    His expression, on the contrary, is like a lone wolf who has been hungry for a long time, and suddenly sees the little white rabbit in front of him, his eyes are full of unconcealable excitement.

    Xiang Yan frowned slightly, and was about to open his mouth to confirm some things, but suddenly heard the young man speak again.

    Gu Pan put his right hand behind his back, lightly touched the cold handle of the patrol ax with his fingertips, and let out a long sigh.

    When he spoke again, his voice trembled slightly.

    "It's been a long time since I heard these three words, so I thought that it had already disappeared with the death of the old lady Pengci and my two wives."

    Xiang Yan's expression changed, Huo Di took a step back, "What do you mean?"

    "You don't know the three of them? Oh, there are two young boys with them. They wear cotton coats and cotton hats in summer, and they don't feel too hot. Of course, I killed them two too.  , which saves them from the confusion of winter and summer.¡±

    Gu Juan smiled and said, "It's hard??Senior and they are not in the same group?  I see, this means that the name Shura Sect is very popular, and everyone likes it.  "

    "Almost forgot, there is another question, which has puzzled me for a long time, but it is not convenient to ask the "magic fairies". I hope the seniors can give me a satisfactory answer."

    As Xiang Yu's face became more and more gloomy, Gu Juan took a deep breath and let it out slowly, full of expectation, "That day in the mountains, Old Jiangtou said that he wanted to ask Master Shura about something.  I understand, but as far as I know, Ye Luoli where the Moon Shadow Sanren is located has only saintesses and no so-called leader."

    "I didn't think of this doubt again until I saw my senior today. So, did Old Jiangtou also work under your hands?"

    Xiang Yan stared at the young man in front of him, his expression changed several times, and it became extremely ugly in a short while.

    He really wanted to know how stupid his stupid disciple had to be to provoke such a terrifying enemy.

    Grandma Gui, two holy attendants, and two holy children suddenly appeared a long time ago, hiding behind the Shura religion he created.

    Although they sometimes borrow the manpower from the teaching staff to do some things, he understands that the strength of these people is unfathomable, and it is simply beyond the scope of his comprehension.

    Just like that guy.

    Suddenly, a man with a stooped body and a humble smile on his face suddenly appeared in front of Xiang Yan's eyes.

    The man who called himself Jiang Jiujian joined the sect quietly, and only worked as a handyman with the lowest status. On weekdays, no matter who he is, he can shout at him, beat him at will

    But at the end

    On that moonless night, Jiang Jiujian, a low-ranking handyman, suddenly went crazy, killing more than 20 masters in the sect like cutting melons and vegetables, and broke into the secret place to fight with Grandma Gui, and finally disappeared without a trace.

    Xiang Yan thought of the battle between Grandma Gui and Jiang Jiujian, and then glanced at Gu Juan who was calm and smiling, and suddenly shivered.

    He knew about Jiang Jiujian, and he killed Granny Gui again!  ?

    He was able to kill Grandma Gui and the holy servant and holy boy!  ?

    This is impossible!

    Xiang Yan had already thought of running away, but he didn't dare to move.

    Because he didn't dare to turn around, and didn't dare to turn his back towards this young man who made him feel extremely frightened.

    In front of such a monster that is beyond the scope of understanding, his title of master of black posts is as fragile as paper, and it only needs to be torn lightly, and it will be divided into two pieces.

    After hesitating for a long time, Xiang Yan, who didn't dare to fight or escape, could only open his mouth and answer Gu Juan's question.

    "Responding to Zhang Shaoxia's words, there was indeed an old man surnamed Jiang in the school. He called himself Jiang Jiujian. I don't know if he is the old ginger head in the young man's mouth."

    "Oh? That's right, it's Jiang Jiujian!" The smile on Gu Juan's face was even wider. He didn't expect to have such a harvest in the wild tonight.

    Sure enough, there is no problem in the world that cannot be solved by a barbecue?

    Following Xiang Yan's narration, isolated clues are like pearls, pierced by invisible thin threads one by one, and finally form a nearly complete story.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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