Zhang Ming stood in front of the cell of the "flower thief", followed by the solemn Zhang family advocate Ying Yang and Zhang Huxiao, the commander of the Zhang family Fu Wei who was holding a talisman knife.

Behind them are the Zhang family Fu guards who are still gathering over, they are all holding sharp talisman knives, and their breath is condensed but not dispersed.

Everyone was quietly looking at the "Lin Jianghe" lying on the ground.

Just looked at him without saying a word.

Not only that, what Lin Jianghe didn't know was that all his plans in the past five years had been shaken clearly by this guy named Zhang Ming.

Including that he killed Zhang Yu and intended to escape with the identity of "Zhang Yu", even he currently has a dantian, a curse magic weapon in his heart, a technique that can fall into suspended animation, and a puppet treasure containing a suspected magic weapon in his mouth are all clearly said by Zhang Ming.

It can be said that at this time, Lin Jianghe has no secrets all over his body.

And Lin Jianghe, who didn't know anything about it, was dreaming that he was about to escape from the dungeon, and in order to prevent himself from revealing his feet, Lin Jianghe was lying on his back, using a unique breathing technique to gather all his spiritual power and divine sense.

His disguise seemed to him to be impeccable, for it had been a plan he had devised day and night in every cell for the past five years.

Every previous sentence, every change in tone, and every trace of emotional change were the result of countless rehearsals in Lin Jianghe's mind.

He didn't believe that the plan he had spent five years laying out would be seen by the Zhang family, this was Lin Jianghe's self-confidence as a generation of heroes!

However, as a result of trying his best to gather his divine consciousness, Lin Jianghe, who was lying on the ground, could only hear the sound of footsteps constantly walking down the dungeon, but he didn't know that everyone's eyes were focused on him at this time.

"Hello senior, my name is Zhang Ming, please give me more advice in the future!"

A devilish voice sounded in front of Lin Jianghe.

Lin Jianghe couldn't help but think about Zhang Ming's words,

Senior: Who is this little brute calling?

But why is the voice coming at you?

Could it be that the whole person he disguised himself was actually an extraordinary cultivator? But obviously before, he didn't show it......

Because of Zhang Ming's words,

At this time, Lin Jianghe was in turmoil.

But the cautious Lin Jianghe did not give up all his plans because of Zhang Ming's words, in his opinion, that kid's words deceived him more.

As long as you don't show any of your feet, your disguise won't go wrong, and when the time comes, you will definitely kill this self-proclaimed smart guy when you go out.

"Father, if I count to three, you will pierce his dantian!"

Father? Could it be that this little beast is Zhang Yingyang's waste son Zhang Ming, how does he know that I am not the son-in-law who stole incense and jade?

No, no, no, he must be lying to me!

"One"

Calm down, calm down, Lin Jianghe comforted himself.

"Two"

Lin Jianghe couldn't help it, at this time, he opened his eyes leisurely, as if he had just woken up from a coma, and the kind of confusion about the surrounding environment was simply not leaking.

"Poof"

Before Lin Jianghe could moan in response to the scene, he saw a cold and shining talisman piercing his dantian, and for a while, all the spiritual energy of Lin Jianghe's cultivation poured out.

Damn, haven't counted to three yet!

At this time, Lin Jianghe still didn't believe that his disguise would be recognized, and he still said weakly as if he had just woken up from a coma: "What do you Zhang family mean, do you Zhang family still have a royal law!"

Hear Lin Jianghe's miserable voice.

At this time, Zhang Huxiao's eyes showed hesitation.

Not only him, but in fact, everyone except Zhang Ming had some hesitation.

It's really that the person in front of him looks too similar to Zhang Yu, so that they can't bear to attack him at all, but Zhang Ming's next words made everyone's hearts cold.

"All the Fu guards obey the order, except for the vital parts, all other places will give me your talisman knife to stab me in!"

At this time, Zhang Ming seemed to be a murderous demon, and their group of Fu guards were Zhang Ming's accomplices.

Just when the others were at a loss, they saw that the head of their own family nodded and acquiesced to Zhang Ming's behavior, and at this moment, everyone invariably picked up the talisman knife in their hands and stabbed it fiercely.

For Zhang Ming's words, they will consider whether they are correct and whether they are contrary to their ideas, but for their family advocate Ying Yang, his words are holy decrees!

At the next moment when Zhang Yingyang nodded, dozens of runic knives of the same length and all exuding a radiant aura accurately pierced Lin Jianghe's limbs and abdomen, so that he would not die all at once.

At this moment, Lin Jianghe knew that he was completely exposed,

So he completely stopped hiding it and scolded him.

"Little brute, is this all your bureau! Damn it, I'll just say how could such a coincidental thing happen to me, Zhang Ming, I won't let you go if I die!"

Seeing Lin Jianghe's hysteria, Zhang Ming laughed instead.

"Senior, you finally don't have hole cards!"

Serious internal injuries made Lin Jianghe constantly vomit blood.

"Haha, I didn't expect that I, Lin Jianghe, would be ruined on your little rabbit cub, pitiful, ridiculous, and pathetic!"

Zhang Ming took it by the way: "The winner is king, and the loser eats dust!"

Lin Jianghe, who was robbed of his lines, didn't know what to say for a while, and the initiative at this moment was completely in the hands of that kid.

Then Lin Jianghe listened to Zhang Ming and continued:

"And then you want to mislead me into digging up the three inches of treasure on the left side of your heart, right, I continue to guess, that is not a treasure, but a curse, right?"

Suddenly, Lin Jianghe's pupils suddenly dilated to the extreme.

"Second uncle!"

Zhang Huxiao, who had already watched Leng on the side, didn't react for a while.

"Cut off its head!"

At this time, the necks of everyone present were cold, but except for Zhang Yingyang, everyone's hearts couldn't be colder, because they thought of how they helped Zhang Huxiao mock him, the eldest young master of the Zhang family, before.

Although Zhang Huxiao was stunned for a moment, he still made a quick move, and the long knife qi was swung out by Zhang Huxiao, cutting off Lin Jianghe's head, and until he died, Lin Jianghe couldn't figure it out.

Why did Zhang Ming know all this,

Could it be that he is a roundworm in his stomach?

However, at the moment when Lin Jianghe was dying, he didn't know the reason.

Seeing this, Zhang Ming took out a dagger from his arms.

Slowly walked to Lin Jianghe's corpse,

Listening to the sound of the dagger cutting through the muscles, in the eyes of others, this is obviously their young master who has not been angry enough just now, and is squatting beside Lin Jianghe at this time to whip the corpse.

I believe that Zhang Ming's figure will appear in many people's dreams tonight, but it is not the usual waste young master, but the perverted devil who squats on the ground and keeps cutting corpses!

"Yo, it's a spirit lottery!"

Zhang Ming used the dagger in his hand to pick out the "magic weapon" that Lin Jianghe hid under his tongue from it, and looked at the blood stains on it, and couldn't help frowning, a little disgusted.

Zhang Ming turned his head, but saw that everyone was looking at him in horror, and even Zhang Yingyang's eyes had an indescribable look.

Zhang Ming realized that the thing in his hand was still a ball of blood at this time, and the shape was easy for others to misunderstand.

"Who's that, go get some water!"

"I'll go!"

"I'll go!"

"I'll go!"

Fu Wei, who was standing behind Zhang Yingyang and Zhang Huxiao, rushed outside one by one, for fear that this already terrifying young master would do something.

After all, these standing Fu guards had all said bad things about Zhang Ming openly or secretly, and now that retribution is coming, how can they not panic?

"What kind of system is it that is noisy and yelling!"

Zhang Huxiao scolded, and then said undoubtedly:

"Get out of the way, let me go!"

"......" the crowd

After a while, the water was delivered, but the Lord Zhang Huxiao, who left, did not come back with the water.

As the leader of the alliance who mocked the "Waste Wood Young Master Alliance", Zhang Huxiao was not afraid of Zhang Ming's revenge, he just didn't want to continue to see how to "touch the corpse" next.

After all, other people's touching corpses is just rummaging through clothes and digging out treasures, Zhang Ming is a tireless "real-touching corpse"!

The water with the snowflakes gently hit the bamboo skewers on top of the dagger, and the crisp sound of the bamboo skewers and daggers made by the flow of water rang in everyone's ears.

Reminiscent of the actions Zhang Ming did before, at this moment,

They were now sure that there would be more than just nightmares at night.

This guy has even dubbed it.

With the washing of the water, the bamboo sticks gradually returned to their past colors, and the dark green bamboo sticks were engraved with dark red patterns, and the surrounding sides of the patterns were covered with black tadpole texts.

Dead souls faintly appeared on top of the words, and Zhang Ming even saw the face of Lin Jianghe, who was already dead, in a trance.

However, the next moment, all the brilliance on the bamboo skewers disappeared, and Zhang Ming looked at it again and found that the appearance of the bamboo skewers had changed to the original dark green appearance.

"This bamboo stick should be a thing of the Demon Dao, I felt a strong ominous evil aura on it, Ming'er, you can't cultivate, I'm afraid this thing will hinder you......"