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Chapter 117 The Qimen Dunjia Technique

Chapter 117 The Qimen Dunjia Technique
Heifengzhai Juyi Hall.

Jin Batian was reclined on the tiger-skin seat, his legs were covered with white cloth, and some places had some dark red blood seeping from the wound. He had a gloomy face, with his one eye, coldly He glanced coldly at the leaders standing in various parts of the cottage in the hall.

The heads of the cottages in the hall looked like frost-beaten eggplants. They lowered their heads, and no one dared to make a sound. Now Jin Batian is in a rage, if he is offended, there will be no good fruit to eat .

After being silent for a long time, Jin Batian moved his body suddenly, but felt a sharp pain from his leg, he couldn't help grunting because of the pain, and the anger in his heart suddenly came up.

"Trash! Idiots! You are a bunch of fucking useless things. I feed you with delicious food and drink. Now those two old men have come to our cottage. They were both injured, so why the hell are you letting them go?" They ran away, and the boiled cockroaches flew! What use do I want you trash!"

Jin batian gritted his teeth and looked at these subordinates in front of him, cursing, if he had good legs and feet, he would have gone down and kicked each of them a long time ago.

"Boss...you can't blame us for this matter, we have been searching for those two people on the mountain in front, who knew that the two of them went to the back mountain..." A big man with beards all over his face He took a step forward and said with an aggrieved face.

"Are you fucking tired of living? How dare you talk back to me!" Jin Batian slapped the tiger leather seat heavily, staring at the bearded man in front of him.

"The little ones don't dare, the big masters please calm down... The little ones just think that there must be something wrong with this matter, our Heifeng village is full of traps everywhere, if it weren't for our own people in Heifeng village, it would be impossible to go down the mountain, The little one thought that there must be a traitor in our cottage, and secretly lured those two old men down the mountain..." The big man with a beard said submissively.

"Fart your mother!" Jin Batian pointed at him and cursed, and almost stood up from the tiger leather seat, "You bunch of trash can't catch them, and the fuck will push them away, believe me If you don’t believe me, I just took your skin off!?”

"The master, please forgive me...the little one doesn't dare..."

The big bearded man's calf gave way, and then he knelt down on the ground, kowtowing.

At this time, Hu San, the military adviser standing aside, turned his small eyes, flashed in front of Jin Batian, and cupped his hands and said: "Please calm down, master, you are injured now, so you are not easy to get angry. Oh no."

Jin Batian snorted coldly, turned his head away, and ignored the big man kneeling on the ground.

"Master, I don't think what Zhou Zi said makes sense at all." Seeing that Jin Batian calmed down his anger, military adviser Hu San continued.

"Huh?" Jin Batian turned his face, looked at him suspiciously and said, "How do you say that?"

The military advisor Hu Sanqian laughed twice, and said: "The layout of our Heifeng Village was arranged by Taoist Master Qingxu, the celestial master of Longhu Mountain. The skill of Qimen Dunjia, this point must have been experienced by the master. If the mechanism set up by his old man hadn't told us how to get out in advance, we would definitely not be able to get out of this black wind village, so the old man and the old man did not ask for guidance , I'm afraid they won't be able to get out of our Black Wind Stronghold, right?"

(End of this chapter)

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