Zhao Kuo's face changed!

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He was present when the public loser was divided into two, and one of the masterminds of that incident was also him.

As for the content in it, in addition to the one Ji Yan said, there are many more. But there is another sentence after Ji Yan's sentence, and Ji Yan didn't say it.

That is, if there is a violator, the other party has the right to deal with the intruder at its sole discretion and loses the qualification to get back the public loser's treasure.

"Zhao Dangjia broke into my Wangxiang with his second son, not to mention, Zhao Ershao died in the ancestral mausoleum, but Zhao Dangjia wants to splash this basin of dirty water on Wangxiang?" Ji Yan said in a sharp tone, and a faint sense of oppression was released around his body.

Zhao Kuo's forehead was bruised, the fingers of his right hand were clenched tightly, and he could hear the "click" sound of the bones grinding.

The courtyard of the Su family became more and more silent, the tense breath was stronger, the moonlight was darker, and everyone's faces were hidden in the dim light, bright and extinguished, and they couldn't see the reality clearly.

"So what? Gong loser is the treasure, and my Zhao family is naturally qualified to get it. Zhao Kuo gritted his teeth and stared at Ji Yan with a fierce look on his face.

"Zhao Dangjia also knows, is that treasure a public loser?" The mockery in Ji Yan's words was undisguised.

The wolf ambition of the Zhao family has been revealed at this moment.

"You-"

Zhao Kuo raised his head suddenly, followed by a strong wind and a sharp blade that reflected a bright light, slashing towards Ji Yan head-on.

Ji Yan's body did not move, supporting his chin with one hand, with a lazy temperament, his eyes slightly closed, like a king looking down on the earth in the dark night.

"Bang-"

The big knife landed again, and everyone didn't see what was happening, only to see the long-legged man who came out of nowhere, clasped Zhao Kuo's wrist with one hand, and the big knife fell to the ground, and Zhao Kuo was already kneeling on one knee.

The children who had just raised their knives and were about to respond to the boss's call froze in place for a moment, and before they knew what was happening, someone had already stepped forward to collect their weapons.

Zhao Kuo was kneeling, it was not Ji Yan, his direction was facing the canopy of the sky where the dark clouds had dispersed at some point. The moonlight slowly jumped out of the clouds, and the two lines of majestic mountains in front of them slowly moved forward, the mountains were steep and winding like swimming dragons.

The land of the double dragon arch moon is the place where the dragon veins are located, and it is also the place where the ancestors of the public losers are located.

Such a magnificent and majestic scene can only be seen under the full moon, the hazy moonlight covers the mountains with a light veil, the silver moon is like water, indifferent, cold, but inclusive of all things.

Zhao Kuo knelt here for a while, and all the words were choked in his throat.

At that time, he was just a mastermind, but not a mastermind. Now that those people have died one after another, they are left with a true loser.

Gongyi Zhen'er is a daughter, and there is no threat to Zhao Kuo.

But in the old department of the public loser, there are always those who disagree, so he came up with such a solution.

What's more, the public loser's treasure Yandao is not in the old mansion of the public loser at all, he searched for it all over, but there is no one. At that time, I never thought that the sword would be hidden in the mausoleum by the ancestors and taken advantage of by the villagers.

Over the years, I don't know how many people have been sent to tempt me, but none of them have been able to return safely from the mausoleum.

At that time, he thought that the Wangxiang Formation was too powerful, but later learned that it was not the Wangxiang Formation that was powerful, but the mechanism in the mausoleum.

Those people, no one can come out when they go in.

So when the Wangxiang formation was ineffective, he took people out with him, and he just wanted to be caught off guard when he entered Wangxiang, but after coming in, he found that there was no one in Wangxiang.

It's like it's been emptied.

It wasn't until Ji Yan came to find him with a large number of people that he knew that he had miscalculated.

Looking for the Yandao is not in a hurry for Zhao Kuo, the mausoleum is strange, he has seen it. So he deliberately mentioned it in front of Gongyi Zhen'er, Gongyi Zhen'er was the most unprovoked, and in order to hide people's eyes, he also agreed to let his second son go to the grave.

These two men died at the same time, and the public loser had no descendants, and everything belonged to him.

It's a pity he miscalculated.

He was calculating, but he didn't know that Ji Yan was also calculating.

A man slowly paced from a distance, with a fierce momentum.

When you get closer, your whole face is exposed to the moonlight.

The person who comes, it is the public loses constantly.

Ji Yan clasped his hands slightly, and then retreated into the darkness.

The face of the public is like a crown of jade, with a deep outline, with nobility and unquestionable coercion. Every move is a gentleman's style, but it has an unchallengeable atmosphere.

This is different from Luo Xiaobei's feeling when he first saw him, as if he was a different person, but that person was indeed him.

"Master Heng" recognized him from the old department of the public loser, and immediately knelt down.

There are also people who kneel with Qi Shu.

Both the public loser and the Mo family value men, which is why Zhao Er's master dares to unscrupulously calculate the true loss of the public.

When the Gongyi line split, Gongyi Heng was not there, and he was studying art in the Mo family.

By the time he got the news and rushed back, everything had already been decided. And he, as the youngest of the lineage, avoided this split, and then disappeared.

But what he left on his body was the blood of the public transfusion, and when he came back, Zhao Er's words and Ji Yan's words were gone.

Whether it is right or wrong, it is up to the public to lose.

Wangxiang has never pushed out Gong Yi Heng, and all affairs are decided by Ji Yan, but what is really at the helm behind this is Gong Yi Heng, who has never stood in line.

Zhao Kuo's face was pale, but his head hung down, and the direction in which he was kneeling was exactly the direction in which Gong Cheng came.

Some people who have been enslaved for a long time will always be enslaved because they can't change the servility in their bones. Others will stand up and resist, but not to gain freedom, but to enjoy the pleasure of enslaving others.

Zhao Er's family is undoubtedly the second type of person.

The system established by the public losers harmed them, but it made them successful.

"Uncle Shi!" Gong Zhen'er, who had always been pale, his voice trembled a little, and this uncle was respecting and asking for help.

Gongyu Zhen'er has fierceness in her bones, but she is a daughter, and she has been in such an environment since she was born.

She should have been a carefree girl, protected by her parents, loved by her brother and family, and chose the person she liked to live her life, instead of envying and jealous of others' freedom because she couldn't help herself, and even for murder.

Gong Yiheng nodded, which can be regarded as answering this uncle.

Gongyi Zhen'er breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and the look on her face also recovered a little.

"Come out!" Gong Yiheng's voice was strong, facing the direction of Luo Xiaobei and Wang Xiaowan.

The two looked at each other, weren't they discovered?

But in the darkness ahead, a figure reappeared.

This back Luo Xiaobei is very familiar, it is Du Yang!

This is...... Should he be the identity of the public loss of Sichuan?