Kicking the blind guy aside, Zhang Huxiao looked directly at Lin Shuanghuo, the second master of the Black Tiger Cottage, who put the knife on Zhang Ming's neck.

"Lin Er, what do you mean?"

The dagger in Lin Shuanghuo's hand was gently pressed on Zhang Ming's neck, and a trace of blood flowed out, stopping Zhang Huxiao, who wanted to come over.

"Of course it's Mingzhe to protect himself, although I don't know how the people of your Zhang family unknowingly avoided all the organs and secret whistles of the Black Tiger Cottage, but now the situation is obvious, I have no way out, right?"

Zhang Huxiao stepped forward and scolded:

"In that case, you don't have to tie your hands yet, considering what you just did, we ......"

Without waiting for Zhang Huxiao to finish speaking, Lin Shuanghuo stretched out his left index finger and shook it at Zhang Huxiao, saying:

"You seem to have misunderstood what I meant, I rejected the cooperation of the Zhou family, and I also don't want to cooperate with your Zhang family, in my opinion, you guys in Xilin City are all the same dogs, and they are not trustworthy at all!"

"Then you ......"

Zhang Huxiao's words were still not finished, and he was interrupted by Zhang Ming, who was his own person, only to see Zhang Ming raise his head backwards, making his neck a little farther away from Lin Shuanghuo's dagger.

"It seems that the second boss wants to make a deal with me!"

Lin Shuanghuo looked at Zhang Ming who was held hostage by himself with a look of surprise, this young master of the Zhang family was still extremely calm in this situation, it seems that the situation that Zhang Ming was a waste in Xilin City before was not so true!

Before Lin Shuanghuo could answer, he heard Zhang Ming continue to say to himself: "Well, let me guess, you should want to use me to replace your big boss." ”

Lin Shuanghuo's eyes turned cold, but after thinking about it, maybe this matter was only heard by Zhang Ming outside the main hall, and he didn't know the hidden secret.

Then he smiled and was about to be vague, but Zhang Ming's next words made Lin Shuanghuo's face completely change, and he even wanted to kill people.

"Hmm...... Guess again, you don't want to simply rescue your boss, because it should be for what your boss has. ”

At this time, Lin Shuanghuo's heart was in turmoil, how did he know?

Zhang Ming continued: "I should have guessed correctly based on your appearance, so I'll continue to guess, see if my guess is right?"

At this time, Lin Shuanghuo already had the idea of killing Zhang Ming completely in his heart, and for Lin Shuanghuo, it was undoubtedly the safest to take the life of the eldest young master of the Zhang family and the head of the Zhou family to make a deal with the Zhang family.

But the premise of all this must be that Zhang Ming doesn't know his real purpose, or what he really wants, in his opinion, absolutely no one can resist the temptation of that thing, even if that person is Zhang Yingyang's son!

Lin Shuanghuo looked at Zhang Ming at this time as if he was looking at a corpse, and said without any fluctuation in his tone: "Then our eldest young master of the Zhang family will tell the villain, what does the villain need?"

After the last scream came from outside the cottage hall, there was a dead silence outside the hall.

Feeling that the dagger on his neck was closer to his neck, Zhang Ming sighed and said, "Second master, do you know that if you kill me now, you can't leave!"

Lin Shuanghuo looked at the Zhang family Fu Wei who gradually gathered from outside the main hall, everyone was covered with blood, but it was obvious that the blood on it was not theirs, but his own subordinates.

Seeing that because of his nervousness, a thin cut had been cut out in Zhang Ming's neck, and he could even see the trachea inside, he laughed unnaturally and said:

"Don't worry, the villain still wants to get out alive. ”

The implication is that at least until Lin Shuanghuo leaves from this layer of Fu Wei, he will not kill Zhang Ming, the eldest young master of the Zhang family.

"Alas!"

Feeling the slippery and moist feeling of blood flowing through his skin, Zhang Ming sighed, and then continued the previous topic and said: "Lin Jianghe, the master of the Black Tiger Cottage, is said to have been instructed by immortals on Black Tiger Mountain, and he has cultivated an extraordinary cultivation, using a three-inch long Qingfeng sword......"

Briefly talking about Lin Jianghe's fame, Zhang Ming was keenly aware that when he mentioned the immortals and the weapons used by Lin Jianghe, Lin Shuanghuo's hand holding the dagger trembled slightly.

It is estimated that even Lin Shuanghuo didn't feel his subtle movements, but for Zhang Ming, who was holding a knife around his neck, it couldn't be clearer.

Hiss~

It really hurts!

However, Lin Shuanghuo's actions also told Zhang Ming that what Lin Shuanghuo was spying on was indeed his eldest brother Lin Jianghe's things, and this thing had something to do with the legend of the immortal.

So Zhang Ming struck while the iron was hot and said: "It's not ......"

Lin Shuanghuo immediately asked, "But what?"

The corners of Zhang Ming's mouth raised, revealing a familiar and strange expression, which was a victorious expression that would only be revealed when he was in control of the overall situation.

However, Lin Jianghe is most famous for his talent for his extremely fast cultivation speed and the narrowness of the realm to nothingness, some people say that it is the magic of Lin Jianghe's practice, but some people say that it is ...... Say he has a magic weapon in his hand!"

"Magic Weapon !!"

There was a look of shock in everyone's eyes, the magic weapon, that is a precious existence that only that kind of large sect that has been inherited for thousands of years.

Even Zhang Huxiao couldn't believe that there would be a magic weapon in this small place of Xilin City, and even Zhang Huxiao, who was beside Zhang Ming, couldn't help but be amused by Zhang Ming's words.

"Hahaha, magic weapon, if my eldest brother has a magic weapon, how could he be imprisoned in this small black tiger cottage, and how could he be captured by a Zhang family who can't even be called a cultivation family, Zhang Ming, Zhang Ming, I thought you were so smart, it turned out that you were also a hairy little boy who talked big words!"

Zhang Ming tilted his head, revealing a strange expression.

"It's really a magic weapon, this time it's really profitable!"

The moment Lin Shuanghuo saw Zhang Ming's expression, he knew that what he was most afraid of had happened after all, and that kid actually guessed that he had no other choice.

"Even if what you say is true, so what? Aren't you, the eldest young master of the Zhang family, still in my hands, let me slaughter and let those guys watch me leave!"

Hearing Lin Shuanghuo's words, Zhang Ming shook his head.

"Not necessarily!"

After that, Zhang Ming directly sent himself to the blade of Lin Shuanghuo's dagger, and with just one click, he directly cut Zhang Ming's artery, and blood gushed out.