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Chapter three hundred and seventeen

When Ye Chan was planning, I was still sitting in the yard of Banjiantang, smoking one by one.

At that time, the only person who dared to approach me was Chen Shaoyuan: "Uncle Master, please smoke a cigarette!"

"What are you holding back?" I threw a cigarette to Chen Shaoyuan: "You want to persuade me to stop?"

"Check your hand!" Chen Shaoyuan took the cigarette from me and took a sip before saying, "If you want to do it, do it, what's the big deal?"

I looked at Chen Shaoyuan for no reason: "Are you Old Chen?"

Chen Shaoyuan smoked and said, "Who am I not Chen Shaoyuan? Don't listen to those girls talking nonsense. What kind of relationships come from wrong or too strong. I can understand you. To put it bluntly, you are secretly in love with someone else."

"When a person's head is the most thrust, it is a secret love. If you secretly help others do something, you will be happy for several days, but you may not know. What is it not a head thrust?"

I made Chen Shaoyuan amused: "You seem to be quite experienced!"

Chen Shaoyuan sucked in a smoke and said, "Who hasn't loved someone who is destined to be without fate in his whole life? I guess only you know whether it is beautiful or bitter. Uncle Master! You are stupid, but you are not stupid to the end!"

"You are plotting against Fantang, right?"

I looked up at Chen Shaoyuan, who said, "Even if there is no Xiaotang, you will drag the Northern Six Provincial Shudao in. You are not a person who is willing to suffer losses. Sijitang has plotted against you once, and you must also plot against him once. What are your ideas?"

I smiled and said, "I said Lao Chen, you don't have a fever, are you? You are overestimating me."

Chen Shaoyuan stood up and said, "Uncle Master, I won't accompany you this time. Be careful on your own."

"Don't worry!" I threw another cigarette to Chen Shaoyuan.

Chen Shaoyuan took the cigarette over and said, "Uncle Master, please be at ease. If you don't have it, just withdraw. We are not afraid of death, and we can't die, right?"

"I know!" I narrowed my eyes slightly: I hope I die, maybe who is going to die this time!

I sat in the yard until the east sky was slightly white. Everyone walked out of the house. Chi Mobai and Hongxuan each walked over with a dart flag: "Wu Wen, it's time to go out to dart."

According to the rules of the escort business, there is more than one escort flag. The big flag should be hung in the escort agency, and the escort flag is inserted in the escort car. When going out, the big flag should be hung first and then the escort flag. This is why Chi Mobai embroidered two flags.

"Hang the flag!" When I turned around to pick up the flag, the flagpole in the Banban Hall broke into two pieces without warning. The flagpole that was several meters long slammed on the ground, and dust and smoke rose.

Banjiantang was originally a school where he studied in a workplace, and there was a flagpole standing on the playground. Zhang Yanxin specially reinforced it when he decorated Banjiantang, and it would not break easily. However, it was broken into two pieces without anyone touching it. According to the art of art, this is a sign of great danger.

Before the Dead Man's Dart was out, he was defeated in the first step of "guessing the will of heaven"?

Everyone looked at Chen Shaoyuan, which meant: Can't you bring back the will of heaven? Talk quickly!

Chen Shaoyuan stared at the flagpole for a long time before he sighed: "Uncle Master, why don't we..."

I took a step with my hands behind my back: "The mast is broken and the human pole is broken and the battle flag is carried out."

Chen Shaoyuan's face was scared to death: "Uncle Master, don't be impulsive!"

I ignored Chen Shaoyuan, raised my hand and took off the scarf on my head, pulled out the Nine Stars and Fallen Moon, put the blade on my temples and raised it, and cut off a strand of hair. The hair that was disintegrated by the blade fell to the ground along my shoulders. I grabbed the flag in Chi Mobai's hand and shook it open.

As the flag rolled over, a dragon with a scimitar on his mouth rose into the air.

Although one dragon and one sword are just pictures embroidered by Chi Mobai, they give people the illusion that the dragon's eyes are like lightning and the sword's light is like snow.

The moment I subconsciously turned my head to look at Canglong, a strong wind suddenly erupted in the hall, and a whirlwind coming out of thin air was like a ghost hand grabbing a corner of the banner and tearing it out desperately, as if I wanted to snatch the dragon flag from my hands and tear it into pieces.

I held the flag tightly with one hand, and suddenly there were ghosts crying and howling within a radius of 100 meters. Countless strange figures appeared on the roof of half of the hall one after another, surrounding me from a high place.

Chen Shaoyuan knelt on the ground with a thud and kowtowed in circles: "Don't blame everyone, don't blame everyone... Uncle Master, please give up quickly! You have angered ghosts and gods!"

The scimitar dragon flag was still fluttering in my hands in the wind. I looked up at the ghosts and gods in the air: "I, Wu Wen, raise the flag today, and the gods block the gods and kill the demons. Before I hang the flag, no one can exit the gate of the half hall."

As soon as my voice fell, the ghosts and gods in the air roared in unison: "Let go—"

The picture representing the ghosts and gods on my chest also began to get mad and irritated, and the sound of ghosts cries rolled out from my clothes.

This is the ghost and god that is forcing me to bow my head! I raised the nine stars and waning moon in my hand.

The big flags and scimitars shine in the sky and complement each other.

The ghosts and gods in the air roared again: "Let go!"

"The small boat in Fumen, raise the battle flag together!" The boat was the first to step out, pointed to the sword, and slashed at the end of his hair. Half a foot of her hair floated away in the air, and the boat stood behind me.

"Mu Qiubei, Humen, raise the battle flag together!" Mu Qiubei stepped up and raised his knife to break his hair!

"Prisoner Feng Lanxi, raise the battle flag together!" Feng Lanxi's voice turned into another person, and the purple-haired figure took shape again behind Feng Lanxi.

"The Mo Bai in Qingqiu, raise the battle flag together!" The head of the Women's Hall stepped forward, and the wind and clouds changed color. Although her voice was extremely calm, it lowered the roar of ghosts and gods.

"Hahaha..." Su Xiangwu suddenly laughed and said, "The five leaders are so arrogant. How can I, Su Xiangwu, fall behind? Su Xiangwu, the descendant of the Momen, raise the battle flag together."

After Su Xiangwu rolled forward in his wheelchair for about a century, Hongxuan and others angrily raised their blood umbrellas: "The maid in red in Banjiantang held the flag with his elder brother, and he would have no resentment in life and death!"

The flags in the hall were fierce, red clothes fluttered, and red clothes were shaped like flames and shouted at the sky angrily.

Chen Shaoyuan finally couldn't sit still and shouted in a sharp voice: "Banjiantang... Chen Shaoyuan... raises... raises the flag!"

I looked up at the ghosts and gods in the head. A dark green flame suddenly exploded on my shoulders. The ghost patterns wrapped around me quickly pushed forward a few inches, and the soul-suming card in my hand reached my chest.

Immediately afterwards, ghost fires exploded on Chi Mobai and others. Although Youyou failed to hurt others, she left a mark in the shape of a flame on them.

The leader of the ghost and god sneered: "In seven days, I will take my life!"
Chapter completed!
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