Ying Yunpeng fell down.n∈n∈,.

The essence and blood were exhausted, the soul was scattered, and it turned out to be a spirit, and the flesh was seriously injured. The peak Witch King was bedridden like a weak little girl. He poured various witch medicines into several large water tanks, but he could not restore his energy.

The pungent smell of witch medicine floated over the yard. Ying Yunpeng, with a pale face, curled up on a thick bear skin, and deep into his eyes, two ghost fires flashed slightly. Several maids with beautiful faces stood aside carefully, and their eyelids did not dare to move.

An old witch doctor sat next to Ying Yunpeng, and a strange light spewed out of his eyes and glanced at him up and down, shook his head gently.

"Elder Yunpeng is too sad, so..."

Ying Yunpeng waved his hand, and shouted coldly: "Get out!"

The old witch doctor shrank his neck, stood up quietly, and left Ying Yunpeng's bedroom as fast as possible.

Ying Yunpeng curled up under the bear skin and was stunned for a while, then sighed quietly: "It's fine for Yun'er. It's not difficult to die a son and give birth to another 180. But Ying'er... how should I explain to my eldest brother?"

Ying Ying was the son of Ying Yunpeng, who was sent to Puyang for training. Because the country was powerful in the Ten Rising Kingdom, Ying Ying developed some bad habits. So Da Feng Ling and Ying Yun died unexpectedly. When the city was in full swing in the ten Rising City, he knew nothing about the daytime acts in the remnant red cave.

As a result, I was unlucky and actually met a girl with a trace of evil blood in her body. She accidentally stimulated the other party's blood, and her own essence and blood were leaked out. After just a few sucks, even her soul was sucked clean by others, and in the blink of an eye, she lost her soul.

This way of death is truly shameful!

A man should die on the battlefield, on the journey to open up new territory for his tribe members. Even if he is old and dies on the bed after spending his life, it is a humiliation. Don’t say... don’t say he actually dies on a woman’s belly!

After hearing Ying Ying's way of death, Ying Yunpeng, the peak witch king, was so angry that he blew blood in front of tens of thousands of idle people watching the fun. He fell to the ground and fainted. He was so scared that he was so scared that he hurriedly carried him back to the Shiri City. He finally fed countless witch medicines to wake him up.

"How should I tell my elder brother?" Ying Yunpeng covered his face with his hands and shook his head. For the first time in his life, he felt that everything was not in control. Everyone and things were against him.

Dafeng Ling died, and her death was a little strange and could barely accept it. This was an accident.

Ying Yun is dead, it is really outrageous, but he is not lucky to be gritted.

But Ying Ying's way of death really made Ying Yunpeng unacceptable. The charm of the Yuan-Slaying Girl, the evil bloodline, the bloodline that is not among billions of people. Why did Ying Ying encounter it?

While sighing, an uproar suddenly came from outside the room. Ying Yunpeng roared in anger: "What are you doing? Are you trying to die?"

After a while, a maid walked in tremblingly and knelt on the ground as soon as she entered the door: "Elder, the witch doctor who just saw you was hit by a crazy horned cattle as soon as she left the door. The horns of the animal broke his two witch caves. Now everyone is busy helping their lives."

Ying Yunpeng was stunned, and his bleak old face became darker and ugly.

The unicorn mad bull is the most commonly used carrier beast in the Ten Days. It is extremely powerful and can transport a large amount of goods. And once a war breaks out, the brave unicorn mad bull can also act as a war beast on the battlefield. In Ying Yunpeng's house, the leaders of several unicorn mad bulls are all great witch-level beasts. An old and weak old witch Ji who has no combat experience is pushed by the crazy unicorn mad bull. You can imagine that it feels bad.

"Why, everything has come together? Could it be that I, Ying Yunpeng, have been so unlucky recently?"

‘Unlucky’?

Ying Yunpeng suddenly shivered and his eyes suddenly lit up, and he slapped hard on the big bed made of huge rocks. With a loud bang, the big bed collapsed into powder. Ying Yunpeng was angry and scolded in anger: "Zhulonggui, you are a bastard who has taken advantage of you and cheated people!"

Ying Yunpeng suddenly remembered that when Da Fengling escaped with poison all over his body a few days ago, Ying Yun, Ying Ying and several other young men from the clan were all helping with treatment, and everyone had contact with Da Fengling.

As for the old monster Zhulonggui, Ying Yunpeng, owed a huge favor and spent a huge price to ask him to help check the two younger generations who were inexplicably cursed and killed. As a result, as soon as Dafeng Ling appeared, Zhulonggui ran away without a trace, and even ran away without even a fart!

But the strange thing is that even Ying Yunpeng ignored this issue afterwards and did not take this matter seriously at all!

Dafeng Ling didn't seem to have detailed what he had encountered. She just said in a daze that their mission failed, and the action of sniping Ji Hao and others failed completely. Except for himself, everyone else was lost in Ji Hao's hands.

Ying Yunpeng was still thinking about how to retaliate against Ji Hao and others. As a result, he was busy arranging a fleet that transported all the profits this year in the past two days, so he temporarily put this matter down.

As a result, Dafeng Ling, Ying Yun and Ying Ying died unexpectedly at the same time!

"No, not just Yun'er and the other three... A few people encountered Dafeng Ling that day, and they were all in that fleet. As a result, the fleet encountered the Void Bird, and only one Witch King escaped in the entire fleet!"

Ying Yunpeng gasped and stood up suddenly.

"It's me, I have ignored this matter these days. Curse, witch curse... What kind of witch curse can make me, the witch king, forget that Dafeng Ling was seriously injured and his fellow tribesmen were killed?"

"Scary, terrifying, terrifying... I've been hit, so Yun'er and the others!"

Ying Yunpeng's heart was covered in cold sweat, and he murmured to himself: "It's not that I have a strong cultivation level. Maybe I'm already like Yun'er and the others, and suddenly died of some accident!"

"Okay, okay, okay, you are a Zhulongyin, you are an old ghost, you are a damn person who harms me!"

"And your little devil, Taisi? Shaosi? Who else? You guys, hehe! Since you know that things are related to you, how can I allow you to survive?"

A cautious voice with a tremolo sound came from outside the house:

"Elder, Emperor Xu of Lieshan clan is looking for a meeting!"

Ying Yunpeng was stunned and frowned. Then he raised his brows and suddenly laughed: "Oh? Emperor Xu's son? Lieshan clan? Wushan tribe? Those little boys seem to have gone to Wushan tribe to do things?"
Chapter completed!