When Zhao Zhichao woke up, an axe appeared in front of him and slashed at his face.

At the same time, a large commotion was heard around me, mixed with many sounds of surprise.

The axe struck him in the face, but he felt nothing, and mistook it for a dream, so he fell asleep again.

"What's the matter! My axe has cracked!"

The man holding the mountain opening axe looked at his broken axe in surprise, a little surprised.

"It's... Wan Niang, try your five grains poison!"

The blue-robed old man carried a sword hilt in his left hand and a broken blade in his right hand, and said to the old woman who still had the charm.

"What a useless bunch of men. ”

Wan Niang snorted lightly, and when her right hand touched her hair bun, a tiny silver needle appeared in her palm, glowing with a sharp purple light.

This is the five-grain poison needle that Wan Niang is proud of, it can poison people silently, and it will poison people to death after a meal.

It can be said that it is also the main means for Wan Niang to become famous.

Everyone locked their eyes on the silver needle, watching the highly poisonous silver needle slowly pierce Zhao Zhichao, Hu Bo was tied to the side, seeing this, he struggled again and again, his muscles swelled, and he was about to break the immortal rope that bound him.

However, the immortal rope that tied him was also the fame of another famous man in the field, and he couldn't break free for a while, so he could only watch the poisonous needle pierce Zhao Zhichao.

Something strange happened, the poison needle bent.

Wan Niang was a little dumbfounded, pinched her needle, and held it high for everyone to see.

"It's... It's impossible, when the Nine Kings were fighting for the emperor, my needle pierced Zhou Zhonghuang's immortal body, this..."

Wan Niang said.

Everyone was silent, Zhou Zhonghuang is the body of an immortal, and he himself is in the vein of refining the body, and he has become even stronger after ascending to the immortal, but he still can't resist the poisonous needle of Wan Niang.

And the young man Hu Bo picked up was able to block Wan Niang's needle?

Not only that, of the twenty-five people present, thirteen weapons have been destroyed on Zhao Zhichao's body, those are not ordinary soldiers, but a magic weapon of the Nine Realms and Eight Realms!

“... What is the origin of this person? When did the Zhou Khan Dynasty have such a genius with such an incorruptible body, compared to the immortal body of Zhou Zhonghuang back then, it was nothing. ”

The old scholar's face was gloomy, and he couldn't find any clues about this young man in his mind.

Then he looked at Huber, who had picked him up, and ordered the rags to be torn from his mouth.

As soon as Hu Bo was about to scold, he was snatched by the old scholar: "Old Hutou, when you picked up this person, he was really at the bottom of the sea?!"

The old scholar's face was serious, he attached great importance to this matter, and even put it on the list of major matters related to the life and death of the whole town.

Huber was a man who had been on the seas for many years, his skin was red and black, his hands were thick with calluses, and his muscles trembled with anger.

took a sip: "Night student, you let go of Lao Tzu!"

"You say it first, I'll let you go. ”

The old scholar who was a famous night student held a book in his hand, which was his Qianqiu Lack of Skill Treasure Scroll, which was a fairy weapon that could resist immortals, and it was also a deterrent when held in his hand.

The strongest Qiao Lao is not there, and the night students rely on this volume to suppress everyone for three years, so there is no more trouble.

Hu Bo also knew the methods of the night student, so he held back his anger back into his stomach, and said: "He is what I fished from the bottom of the Stygian Sea, you look at his dress, Ye is definitely not a person from the Zhou Khan Dynasty." ”

Zhao Zhichao was still wearing a black suit constructed by Bai Meng himself, and a pair of shiny leather shoes were also under his feet.

The key is constructed by White Dreams, and the time durability is long enough to be considered permanent, and if it is not damaged by external forces, it will not be disillusioned for tens of millions of years.

Moreover, although the defense power is not as high as Zhao Zhichao's body, it is also personally cast by the existence of the Dao Ancestor level, so the tenacity is also very high.

At the very least, after a round, none of these extremely evil people wanted by the Zhou Khan Dynasty could scratch his coat and shirt, or even peel it off.

Therefore, these people want to attack Zhao Zhichao's face.

Who knows, this guy's face is harder than that clothes, and he has no way to start.

", Lao Hu, we know that you are kind-hearted, until now you still go to sea every day under the pretext of fishing, but we all know that there are no living creatures in the sea, how can there be fish, you just want to know if Zhou Qiran is still with us..."

He couldn't go on with the rest of the words.

Because his heart is very sad, Lao Hu has been inquiring about the movements of the Zhou Khan Dynasty every day, hoping that one day he will be able to remove the names of his gang from the Tongtian Order.

Even if you don't have merit, you don't have to kill them all.

Lao Hu also taught Zhou Ran the kung fu of Yuhai for a while, when Zhou Ran was still young and did not have the emperor's heart, Lao Hu completely raised him as a son.

Who knew that after helping him win the throne, something like this would happen.

For the compassionate old Hu, it is naturally the most uncomfortable, but it is not easy to show it, so for the past hundred years, he has found various reasons alone to cross the sea to check whether the Zhou Khan Dynasty's Tongtian Expedition Order has been lifted.

But it's a pity that these old guys are still hanging on the order of the Heavenly Felling, and there are a few more names on the Heavenly Order, which are their descendants.

This shows that the Zhou Khan dynasty was not even allowed to survive their descendants.

Cut them off once and for all.

"Old Hu, I would like to remind you here that he does not wear the clothes of the Zhou Khan Dynasty, but changes into such a strange but tough outfit, maybe just to confuse the line of sight, and no spy will show himself as a spy. ”

The night reader said in a deep voice, staring at Hu Bo with eagle eyes, and facing Zhao Zhichao with a scroll in his hand.

"Hehe, I know, I know, but, we are hung on the order of the Heavenly War, do we really want to be in the same league with those vicious people!"

Huber was a little unwilling.

Once upon a time, he was also a man who longed to hoe and eliminate evil and support justice, but because he was involved in troubled times, he became such a righteous and evil end.

It's really annoying.

"Yes, I didn't expect that we would go to the Xia Valley, Kuang Fu Zhou, and help the people to end up like this. "There were people in the crowd who resonated.

"Okay, don't talk about it, insult the teacher, let's think about what to do with this person. ”

The night reader spoke, and immediately stopped everyone's depressed mood and pulled them out of their sad memories.

Eventually, it was Huber who spoke.

"Otherwise, I'll take him and throw him back into the Styx. ”