Wang Yi returned to Yuelai Inn and saw a group of Jianghu people having a heated discussion in the inn.
"The three corpses outside the city are actually the rumored rabbit, dog, and chicken. Who killed them!"
"The twelve dead animals were the peerless killers trained by Wei Jinzhong, the governor of Dongchang. The three of them died tragically outside our Fengcheng city. Which peerless strong man killed them?"
"The twelve dead animals usually don't take action. Once they take action, they will definitely assassinate the most powerful person!"
"Yes, the twelve dead animals only assassinate the most powerful people. Unfortunately, they still failed. I wonder who they wanted to assassinate?"
The twelve dead animals are famous in the world.
They are the messengers of death. Once targeted by them, there will be no one left alive.
"Hehehehe, you have to ask me about this!"
A thirty-year-old man who was a little fatter than a fat pig said something in a grunt, picked up a wine gourd and drank.
The thirty-year-old man is not only fat, but also quite plump!
He speaks nicely and is really popular with everyone.
"Bao asked, do you know?"
People in the world gathered around Bao to inquire.
Bao Wending is a strange person in the world. Even though he is a little fatter than a pig, he is very good at lightness skills.
At the same time, Bao DaTiao is still a friend of the knight-errant Yan XiaoFeng.
good pal!
This is not the point. The point is that Bao Qin is well-informed. As long as you invite him to dinner, he will be able to tell you the information you want.
"I'm asking, please tell me, who is the master of killing three of the twelve dead animals?"
Bao Dawen just drank and knocked on the table.
Many Jianghu people understood and immediately asked the waiter to bring the food.
The waiter was smart and quickly brought out a plate of food.
When Bao was about to eat and drink, he wiped his oily lips with his hand, took a break, and then said slowly: "Well, I have to say one thing!"
"What's up?"
"Does King Yi of the Thousand Households of Jinyiwei know?" Bao asked everyone first.
"have no idea."
"I know, Wang Qianhu once sent the shark beads to Shanhaiguan!"
Some people know about King Yi of the Thousand Households of Jinyiwei, and some don't.
Bao Wenzhen raised his hand and everyone stopped talking.
Bao Wenwen took a look at the west, but didn't find anything. He came one by one: "This Qianhu Wang Yi? He escorted the disaster relief money for six thousand miles and sent the shark beads to Shanhaiguan at the same time. He made great achievements and even participated in the Hundred Kingdoms Martial Arts Conference." He defeated the warriors of hundreds of countries in the Western Regions, and even the King of Loulan, who was holding the Loulan Divine Sword, was defeated by him. It’s a pity that fate plays tricks on people..."
"Damn it, he's so awesome. He defeated King Loulan who was holding the Loulan Divine Sword. How powerful is this Wang Qianhu?"
Bao Wenwen talked about Qianhu Wang Yi with great enthusiasm: "Yan Xiaofeng once said that Wang Qianhu's martial arts are unfathomable and his strength is unparalleled in the world. It's a pity that he offended the third prince, Wei Jinzhong, the chief governor of Dongchang, and Liu Jinzhong, the third governor. West."
Bao Wenjin sighed, then got emotional and said loudly: "The day after the Hundred Kingdoms Martial Arts Conference, the eunuch summoned Wang Qianhu to the Taiji Hall. Everyone thought it was a reward conference, but unexpectedly it turned out to be the Hongmen Banquet, and His Majesty gave him poisonous wine. !”
"Giving poisonous wine?"
People in the world were confused.
When he was rewarded for his great achievements, he actually gave him poisonous wine. Is this emperor an old fool?
"Bao asked, according to you, this Wang Qianhu's martial arts is unfathomable. He shouldn't be afraid of poisoning the bar?"
Bao Wenqing shook his head, then nodded again, and when everyone was confused, he said: "The poisonous wine given is extraordinary, it is the second most poisonous wine in the world, Huangquan San!"
"What, Huang Quan San, how is that possible? Didn't Huang Quan San disappear long ago?"
"Yes, Huangquan Powder needs to be refined with the legendary century-old Huangquan grass as a medicinal ingredient, supplemented by various poisonous herbs. If there is really Huangquan Powder, no matter who takes it, he will die, not even the master. Exception, is this Wang Qianhu dead? "
Bao Wenting laughed, slapped his thigh and said, "If you die, there's nothing left to say."
"not dead?"
"Wang Qianhu didn't drink?"
There are countless doubts in everyone's mind.
Since Huang Quan San came out, it has never disappointed.
Whoever gets the Huangquan Powder will die.
Bao Wenwen drank another pot of wine and talked eloquently: "I drank it. I drank it in front of all the officials, but his skill was not lost. Under siege, he killed Liu Xi, the third governor of the East Factory, and Liu Jing, the third prince. He scolded the emperor as a waste, destroyed the Tai Chi Palace, and walked away, leaving behind a sentence: My heart was set on the bright moon, but the bright moon turned out to be a black moon!"
The listener clenched his fists.
"Hunjun!"
"What a fucking idiot!"
"Wang Qianhu, a real man!"
Jianghu people are so courageous that they dare to criticize anything.
"Well done. I have long heard that the Third Prince Liu Jing is nothing, so he is finally dead."
"Yes, this third prince Liu Jing is ruthless and ruthless. He surrounds the land and drives away the people. He doesn't treat the people as human beings at all."
"Bao asked, do you mean that the person pursued by the twelve dead animals is this Jin Yiwei Qianhu Wang Yi?"
Bao Wenwen nodded: "Yes, Yan Xiaofeng told me that Wang Qianhu left the court and headed east. The twelve dead animals should have chased him here and assassinated Wang Qianhu, but he was killed in reverse."
"This Jin Yiwei Qianhu is so powerful. He was assassinated by the twelve dead animals, and he was able to kill three people. I wonder what life and death will be like now?"
Bao Wentan chuckled: "Wang Qianhu will not die. His martial arts have already reached the level of unpredictable ghosts and gods, especially his golden bell. It is at its peak. The diamond is indestructible, and poisons cannot do anything to him. Although the twelve dead animals It’s powerful, but it can’t hurt him at all!”
"Bao asked, according to what you said, did Wang Qianhu come to our Fengcheng?"
Bao Wenwen nodded: "It's possible."
Upstairs, Wang Yi listened to the people below talking about everything, but he didn't expect it to come to him.
"I'm asking, my friend Yan Xiaofeng, this person is very good at light work and has many strange people in the world!"
Wang Yi closed his eyes and practiced.
Outside Fengcheng, Tianyu Palace Young Master Zhang Yu stopped.
The disciples of Tianyu Palace found eight corpses.
"Young Master, look!"
The disciples of Tianyu Palace found eight tokens from the corpse in the reeds.
Tianyu Palace Young Master Zhang Yu's pupils shrank sharply when he saw the token.
Jian Wu, a disciple of the Feijian Sect who was traveling with him, was also shocked.
On the token, the words "dragon" and "pig" are engraved!
These eight tokens are the eight tokens among the twelve dead animals in Dongchang, and they are also the identities.
"How is it possible that the twelve dead animals, who are extremely skilled in martial arts and good at sneak attacks, were killed here? Who is it?"
"Could it be those three people just now?" Zhang Yu, the young master of Tianyu Palace, lost his voice.
"Impossible, those three are about the same age as us, how can they be the opponents of the twelve dead animals? This must be the work of a peerless strong man!"
"Yes, let's go!"
The murderer of the twelve dead animals is too terrifying. If he stays here, there will be trouble. Whether it is the person in the dark or Dongchang, they are not the ones they can provoke.
Zhang Yu threw eight tokens into the body, led his men back to Fengcheng, and began to prepare ingredients and Hedinghong.
"Thirty big roosters, thirty ducks, ten bottles of crane crown red, don't miss it!"
"Yes, young master."
Time flows slowly.
"Kekeke..."
In Fengcheng, the chicken began to crow, calling the people to work!
Only this time, thirty chickens have to make sacrifices!