"What should I do now?"

The leader burst into laughter, holding the long sword that was still dripping from blood, and slowly walked towards the blood dragon calmly.

Seeing this, everyone's blood suddenly swelled up, thinking that the main alliance had a battle with the leader of the horse thieves, and had a king-to-king battle.

"The leader! Kill him! Kill the evil leader!"

"Leader, let him taste the power of your unparalleled swordsmanship!"

"We will follow the leader to the death today!"

A group of young people were in a state of anger and their blood was on the head.

"See the leader to the death!"

Except for a few of them who came to help the boxing or came to fight against the thieves on behalf of the heavens, the others were more or less children of various sects in the martial arts and horse thieves who had hatred with the Blood Wind Horse thieves.

They were the orphans who survived by chance when the Blood Wind Horse Thieves thieves raged to the Central Plains. They worshipped all major sects with deep hatred for the Blood Wind Horse Thieves thieves and devoted themselves to practicing, thinking that one day they would learn how to avenge their revenge.

However, as they became stronger and stronger, they also found that their ideas were becoming more and more naive.

Even the existences that the entire sect is unwilling to provoke, what can they do to avenge them?

This is not an ordinary horse thief group, but a 50,000 horse thief who can compare with the elite cavalry of the Celestial Empire. He is not inferior to the eighteen leaders of the sect, who are not inferior to those of the sect leader.

Just as they were desperate and planned to bury their hatred deep in their hearts, a voice appeared.

The gentleman's sword, Fan Yixi.

When they saw the man walking towards the man who dreamed of killing day and night, they secretly swore in their hearts that even if the revenge failed this time, he would be regretful to die here!

As promised at the time, this man walked towards the evil head of the Blood Wind Horse Thieves, Blood Dragon!

"Watch the leader of the dragon, Yi Xi lived up to his mission and brought all the fish that had missed the net over the years..."

Fan Yixi's words were like a bolt from the blue, slashing into the minds of everyone present.

“What…what?”

These people who came with him seemed to have heard the most incredible things in the world, and their faces were dull and almost lost their voices.

"It's fake..."

"Boss, is this kidding us?"

"No, no, the leader would not belong to this kind of person!"

Finally, someone found his voice and shouted in disbelief.

The thief leaders looked at the collapsed men and women in front of them, as if they had known it, and they all laughed with ridicule and disdain.

And this laughter sounded so harsh to their eyes.

The truth is often so cruel. The man who ran around in many ways and vowed to take them to slap the Blood Wind Horse Thieves Group was now kneeling respectfully at the feet of the Blood Dragon and delivering the task?

This reminded many of them of the advice of the elders of the masters and even friends in the martial arts world, because in their eyes, this was a pure trap.

But I can't stand some people being stupid. When they are desperate, just give a little spark and you can start a prairie in your heart.

The long-suppressed hatred they have been completely ignited, how could they listen to others' advice?

And at this moment, they finally realized how stupid their blind obedience was.

"Well done, Blood Hidden, these are all potential threats to my Blood Wind Horse Thieves in the world. You can get everything you can get by with me this time!"

Blood Dragon smiled and helped Fan Yixi up and let him sit down.

Only then did everyone see that there was an additional table in the venue, full of delicious wine and delicacies, and no one had ever touched it.

"You... are actually a traitor!"

Someone shouted in despair, and he was already dead and only despair was left.
Chapter completed!