Out of the Inscription Guild, Xia Fangjie found that it was dark, walked along the road to the hotel where he lived, walked for a while, the ring was cold, and his spiritual power came out of his body. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Then he saw a familiar figure in a dark corner on the other side of the road, and a familiar black mist around it.

The killer was really Zhou Yunhao's person.

He understood right away.

That is, Zhou Yunhao didn't know that he was going to participate in the Wanzong Conference competition, and he dared to send someone to trouble him at this time.

Seeing that the man hadn't noticed him yet, he withdrew his mental power.

I haven't avenged the revenge last time, so let's end it together this time.

He quickly had an idea, looked around, and turned into an uninhabited alley.

Jumping from the dark alley to the nearby wall, he came to a high roof.

Then he took out the handleless dagger that had wounded him from the space pouch.

As soon as the short sword appeared, an invisible spiritual force immediately made contact with it, and the short sword immediately shook violently, if he hadn't been prepared, he would definitely have taken off and flew away.

Quickly drawing a small hole in his arm with his sword, he turned his head and saw that a cloud of black mist had jumped out of the distance on the other side.

He deliberately showed a frightened expression, first stuffed the struggling short sword back into the space bag, and turned around and ran without hesitation.

First he ran three or four steps with his head down, and then poured all the true elements into the "Fire Eye Ape Pattern", a powerful force burst out, he stepped on the three-rank lower step flying star step, and rushed towards the Inscription Guild like a meteor, and at the same time shouted at the top of his voice: "Help! Someone is coming!

He could almost feel the hesitation of the killer behind him, but unfortunately he didn't give the man more time to think, a few ups and downs, and directly threw himself into the bustling crowd at the entrance of the Inscription Guild, knocking down several people one after another.

Facing the surprised gazes around him, he rolled over and got up, and continued to shout: "Help!

Ran to the door of the Inscription Guild while shouting.

Four or five steps from the door, a man appeared in front of him like lightning: "Who? Who dares to make trouble here!"

It was a man in his thirties and forties, with a serious face.

Before he could speak, another person appeared like lightning, but it was Qu Yujun who ran out, and she looked at him nervously: "Are you okay? Who wants to kill you?"

As she was talking, Lin Bixin also arrived, she glanced at Xia Fangjie and exclaimed, "You are injured!"

She pulled Xia Fangjie's arm, there was a palm-sized wound on her forearm, and blood was slowly oozing from the wound.

Seeing that the wound was not big, she breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, the injury is not serious!"

Qu Yujun's eyes swept from the wound, but his face immediately changed: "'Turning into a god thorn'!"

Her hand flicked like lightning, and she quickly drew a rune that shone with a strange light, pressing it against his wound.

He felt the numb wound cool down.

Qu Yujun's face was still gloomy, and she shouted at the man in his thirties: "Deacon Jiang, go and ask the president!"

Seeing that Deacon Jiang hesitated, Qu Yujun said: "This is a contestant!"

Hearing the three words of the contestant, Deacon Jiang's expression could no longer hold back, the corners of his eyes twitched twice, and he also showed a panicked look, and quickly ran into the Inscription Guild again.

Qu Yujun looked at him again: "Don't worry, with Aunt Qu here, you will be fine!"

She drew the talisman layer by layer on his arm.

Although she said it easily, Xia Fangjie could see that her expression was extremely unnatural, so he also became nervous.

Originally, he thought that this injured little fox could be saved, but this time he just made a light stroke, and only made a small opening in his arm, and he did not delay the treatment time, and it would definitely not be difficult to treat in Yunyan City.

But now seeing Qu Yujun's nervous appearance, it seems that he is thinking too simply.

But it was useless to regret it, he could only watch Qu Yujun take his hand and draw talismans quickly.

After operating for a while, Qu Yujun suddenly sighed: "Strange!"

He had been concerned about this place, and when he heard this, he immediately said, "What's strange?"

Qu Yujun shook his head: "Could it be that I read it wrong, why is the power of the 'Transformation Thorn' so weak?"

She raised Xia Fangjie's hand closer to her eyes and looked at it carefully: "It is indeed a 'Divine Thorn', how can it be?!"

Xia Fangjie was secretly glad that he had been injured once before, and his body had become resistant.

At this moment, a light breeze blew in front of them, and an old man with white hair stood up to them.

"President!"

"President!"

……

Everyone around him saluted respectfully.

The old man didn't pay attention to it, just looked at Xia Fangjie: "This is the injured contestant?"

"Yes!" Qu Yujun saluted, "He was injured by the 'Transformation God Stabbing'!"

The old man's long eyebrows twitched: "Bring him in!"

Qu Yujun stretched out his hand and brushed his forehead, he felt a strong tiredness welling up, and he fell backwards in a daze.

Qu Yujun came up and hugged him: "Sleep in peace! ”

***

Because of Lin Bixin and Xia Fangjie's affairs, Zhou Yunhao was extremely unhappy, and after ordering people, he found a fox friend and a dog friend to spend all day drinking.

By the time he came home drunk, it was already the middle of the night.

Slipping into the house through the side door, he walked back through the flower garden, but saw that the light in the main hall was still on, and through the open door, he saw that his father was sitting in the middle of the chair in the middle of the week, with his arm on the table, and his hand on his forehead, as if he was asleep.

He hurriedly slowed his steps and carefully walked around the range of the light.

Seeing that he was about to bypass the main hall, a voice suddenly sounded: "You are back." ”

Zhou Yunhao was startled, and hurriedly stopped, and went through what he had done recently, and after finding that there was no big problem, he turned around with a smile: "Dad, why don't you sleep so late, I'm still worried about waking you up." ”

In the middle of the week, he said lightly: "Apart from you, who can let me stay awake so late." ”

"Me?" Zhou Yunhao was taken aback again, and walked to the inner hall with a forced smile, "Don't listen to people's nonsense, I've been very honest recently!"

"Yes!" Zhou Zhongze's voice was still faint, "The people of the six major sects and the secret intelligence department are all liars!"

Zhou Yunhao's heart was shocked: "What are you talking nonsense!"

Needless to say, the Ministry of Secret Affairs is the intelligence organization of the Yunlou Divine Kingdom, and has the power to supervise hundreds of officials and face the emperor.

In the middle of the week, he slammed the table: "You can do it?

Zhou Yunhao's head was covered with cold sweat and suddenly broke out: "You must be mistaken, I will make small mistakes, how dare I do this kind of thing!"

"What else do you not dare?" in the middle of the week, he slammed the table again, "Ah Xin was sent out by you?"

"I'll let him teach the next country boy a lesson!" Zhou Yunhao didn't hide it.

Speaking of this, he suddenly reacted: "That kid is competing?"

In the middle of the week, he snorted: "You're not stupid yet!"

He said coldly: "I'll pack the package for you, you go and sign up for the northern pioneering." ”

The so-called northern frontier is a battle for human beings to open up the territory of survival, these places are chaotic in the spirit of heaven and earth, powerful wild beasts are everywhere, and the warriors who participate in the pioneer are often not one in ten, only those who are desperate, or want to fight for a future will join.

Zhou Yunhao's whole body was shocked, and he looked at Zhou Zhongze in disbelief: "Dad, I just asked Ah Xin to teach that kid a lesson, even if it's a contestant, you don't have to let me die, right?"

"Lesson?" Zhou Zhong snorted coldly, "The entire Inscription Guild and the guests there have seen that Ah Xin wants his life, and now he is still being rescued!"

"No, no......" Zhou Yunhao's face turned pale, "I just asked Ah Xin to teach him a lesson! Ah Xin, call him here, I can confront him!"

In the middle of the week, he raised his voice: "Bring Ah Xin here." ”

Following his words, under the leadership of the butler, two subordinates carried a stretcher into the hall.

Looking at the corpse on the stretcher, Zhou Yunhao's face was without a trace of blood, and he spoke incoherently: "How can this be...... It shouldn't be like this...... I didn't call him a murderer......"

"That's enough!" exclaimed in the middle of the week, "I've already arranged it, I'll leave now, otherwise, there will be one more corpse to be sent to apologize!"

"Dad, save me, save me! It's not me, I didn't do it......"

"Young master, let's go with the old slave, don't make it difficult for the old slave to ......"

Zhou Zhong had a cold face, watching the housekeeper drag the struggling Zhou Yunhao away, and let him scream without moving.

Until he couldn't hear any movement, his straight chest suddenly collapsed, and he leaned weakly on the chair, as if he had no bones.

The candlelight shone sideways on his face, casting a large mottled black shadow, and he instantly seemed to be dozens of years old, weak, only his two eyes flashed with a dark and hideous light.