Cao Yan asked to get up, took a while to wash up, and then went to Huweitang to handle the assistance.

He is now the head of the Huwei Hall of the Yangtze River Gang. From outsiders, he is also a high-ranking and powerful person, and is quite famous in the world.

But Cao Yanyue knew that such a life was definitely not something he wanted.

"The gang is afraid that they will start a war with the Dongting gang again. What are the benefits of fighting in the world? Fighting around, but for a few taels of silver, those men who hate to fight often sell their lives but can't get any money. In the end, they are all big figures in the gang."

Although Cao Yanyue is also considered a "big figure in the gang", he really doesn't like the days of fighting and killing like this.

He handled some assistance, and at noon, his subordinates arranged a banquet.

Cao Yan asked the leader of Huweitang, and the Yangtze River Gang had a fixed quota for three meals a day. He could eat one chicken and duck, three fish, one pound of beef and mutton, ten pounds of pork, several fresh vegetables, fruits and vegetables, and five pounds of refined grain.

Although Cao Yanyue was born in martial arts, he couldn't eat so much, so he had to waste a lot every day.

At first he felt that it was too extravagant, but after enjoying it for several years, he didn't feel anything.

I used lunch a little.

Cao Yan asked to go back to practice martial arts and qi. This was his last thought in his life, although he had long been completely desperate about his own path to practice.

He is now twenty-seven or eight, and he is only about to break through the innate, the four realms of innate nature, and has no hope of entering the first level.

Cao Yanyue knew that he had passed the best age to practice Taoism. Even if he worked hard in the future, he would just be a martial arts master in his own world and would be in the world for a lifetime.

He never did anything in the afternoon, so he returned to the courtyard where he lived alone. He practiced the flying flower and leaf fist he taught seven or eight times, and meditated for a while. Seeing the sunset, he couldn't help feeling sad.

This is not his day, but his days over the years, and even more so for his decades to come.

As soon as he thought of this, Cao Yanyue felt extremely tired all over his body, and there was no remission.

He was in the yard, quietly dazed, and suddenly a cool breeze blew on his face, a mouthful of snow, dazzling and dazzling.

"Are there any assassins?"

Cao Yanyou took a random shot and three cold stars flew up. These were the three iron rings he protected. They were usually put on his fingers. Once he encountered a crisis, he would fly the rings and responded like this.

I don’t know how many titles he has won him for this unique skill.

Seven thieves set up an ambush and invited a martial arts celebrity who had made an appointment with Cao Yan to invite him to come to the banquet and prepare to attack at the banquet.

It was Cao Yanyou who flew around with his fingers and killed three people on the spot. He took advantage of the opportunity to snatch a steel knife and instantly killed four great thieves from the Yangtze River and the martial arts master. From then on, he became famous in the world and even received the invitation of the Yangtze River Gang, the first-class gang in the world.

He also promised to be the head of Huwei Hall.

Cao Yanyou was tired of wandering around the world. For several years, it was too difficult to travel around him. He traveled all over the world, and traveled all over the world, and had no chance, no progress, and no bounds.

He agreed immediately and stayed with the Yangtze River Gang until now.

With this flash of fingers, Cao Yanyi stepped back and wanted to get his handy weapon in the room.

Although Cao Yanyue is both civil and military, he does not like to use the long sword that scholars and warriors are commonly used by him. He uses a big stick and a real heavy weapon.

The person who attacked the attack had a thin chest and tricked the clouds, avoiding three iron rings, but the veil on his face was cut open by an iron ring, revealing a delicate face.

The female assassin was slightly surprised and shouted: "The Lord of Huwei is indeed extraordinary?"

She twisted her waist and stabbed her long sword in her hand, but she didn't even give Cao Yan much chance to slow down.

Fortunately, he flew his fingers and got a chance with Cao Yan. He used his life's light skills, retreated seven or eight steps in a row, retreated into the room, reached out and grabbed his bright silver stick.

The backhand is like a swipe out with one stick.

With weapons in hand, Cao Yanyi's situation of fighting with the female assassin suddenly reversed. He used several moves in a row, relying on the silver stick as a heavy weapon, and a woman on the other side did not dare to use a long sword to knock it hard.

Instead, he forced the female assassin out of the house.

Cao Yanyue took a deep breath of true energy, activated the bright silver stick, and used a killer. With only seven or eight moves, he just wrapped a golden silk tree, twisted the female assassin's long sword away, and with a backhand, he hit the other party with a brain burst.

After killing the assassin, Cao Yanyue suddenly felt a little lost. He seemed to have done something wrong, but he couldn't figure out what he said. What could be wrong with killing an assassin?

Cao Yanyue was about to call on the Yangtze River Gang when a small mirror fell from the sky. He used seven or eight kinds of body techniques in succession, but he could not avoid it and was hit on his head and face.

"Wang Chong! Your killing karma is too much."

Cao Yanyue was panicked and shouted, "Who is Wang Chong?"

As soon as he said this, countless memories came in, and then he couldn't help but jump out of the whole world.

The little thief demon suddenly opened his eyes, but saw four beautiful women looking at him angrily.

Qi Bingyun's face looked resentful and said in a low voice: "I thought that even though I had been living a lifetime, my love was still sustainable. But what could I do to die at Ji Lang's hands.

Wang Chong reached out and pressed his forehead. Of course he knew what he had done.

In the Putian Xuanwa Realm, he and the four girls including Qi Bingyun, Yun Sushang, Han Yan, Zhu Hongxiu also had some interactions, but he did not turn into war with the four girls into jade and become entangled in black hair, but instead he killed them during the battle.

Han Wugui's ethereal voice also sounded in Wang Chong's ears, smiling extremely happily. If Wang Chong hadn't seen this great demon king, he would have really suspected that she would have laughed hilariously regardless of the devil king's majesty.

"What a good old demon! As expected, it's just like killing someone."

"You have passed the life disaster with me, but you have four more love disasters in this world. This must not be that I harmed you, but that you are too cruel."

Qi Bingyun covered her face and left. Yun Sushang sneered coldly, and turned around and left. Han Yan was so angry that she pointed at Wang Chong and cursed: "What a little thief! You even killed me..."

Zhu Hongxiu was also very angry, so she grabbed Han Yan's jade hand and said, "Let him be alone! We will ignore him again."

Wang Chong saw that all the four girls had dispersed and sighed deeply. How to persuade the four girls to come back again and eliminate their aura is really not as easy as going to the Xuanwa Realm of Budian Tian.

He bowed and said, "Thank you, Demon Lord Han, and help me survive the life disaster."

Han Wugui smiled happily and said, "This time I was so angry. Do you know? Liang Shuyu said that Zuo was just killed by him. Do you think I don't know what kind of temperament this guy is?"

"That's it, I refused to come to repair the Tian Xuanwa Realm and go there."

Wang Chong sighed again...

This sigh was really deep and long.
Chapter completed!