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It is said that such a young handsome man can become one of the eighteen jailers in the hidden capital, and in the eyes of the cultivators below the jailer level in the hidden capital, they are all outstanding, but the few netherworld envoys under the throne of Haotian Yan just now dare to be sarcastic to themselves, which is related to another secret story in the rivers and lakes.

It is rumored that Xiong Wuji is an illegitimate child born to the Demon Emperor when he was drunk and disorderly outside, and the Demon Emperor himself has a family, and the lady in the family is extremely cruel, so the Demon Emperor has not dared to recognize this illegitimate child for many years.

Of course, this qiē is all a rumor, but the Demon Emperor has not denied it, plus Xiong Wuji was able to have this body cultivation realm at a young age, and he became the seventh of the eighteen jailers at a young age, and the Youdu and even the entire small world are naturally very interested in his true life experience.

Where there are people, there is gossip, and the same is true for these characters in the cultivation world in the small world, who will always find some topics of interest to gossip about when they have nothing to do on weekdays, and this vague relationship between Xiong Wuji and the Demon Emperor has naturally become an important gossip news that is said by people.

Lan Wunong was naturally not qualified to know about this matter, but he knew that the Seven Evil Jailers in front of him must not deal with Haotian Yan Jun very well, otherwise it would be impossible for those Nether Emissaries under Haotian Yan Jun to dare to sneer at this jailer.

"Jailer, please take a seat, and I'll go see what's going on." Lan Wunong said politely to Xiong Wuji.

Xiong Wuji sat down very satisfied, looked at Lan Wunong, and a cold killing intent flashed in his eyes: "Just let them deal with it first, you talk to me, I have something to ask you." ”

Lan Wunong hurriedly looked up at Xiong Wuji and asked, "What do you have to say?" ”

Xiong Wuji smiled: "Don't be so strict. This time I heard that there is a great young man in the martial arts outside of you, and some people say that he is a rare genius in the rivers and lakes for thousands of years, I don't know if you have heard of this person. ”

Lan Wunong was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then smiled: "It turns out that adults are interested in these things. Hehe, people in the rivers and lakes like to exaggerate, to spread falsehoods, even if that kid has some ability, but you are not qualified to compare with adults, adults, you are already a big man among the eighteen jailers in the hidden capital, how can that kid compare with you? ”

Xiong Wuji laughed when he heard this, he didn't wear it or not, but he was not a brainless person, he smiled and waved his hand and said: "My Youdu has always liked to attract talents in the rivers and lakes, especially for this kind of cultivator with some qualifications, there are already people who pay attention to this person, so I need you to help me find him, if I can catch this son and make him loyal to Youdu, it will be a great achievement." ”

"Oh?" Lan Wunong didn't expect this kind of thing, two fine lights suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Xiong Wuji and said, "The kid the adult said is Zhao Zilong?" ”

"Yes, that's him."

"It's easy to do."

Lan Wunong suddenly came to his senses, it was naturally a good thing for him to be able to make meritorious service again, and now there are five strong men from Youdu here, even if Zhao Zilong is powerful, there is only a dead end when he comes here.

"How?" Xiong Wuji immediately asked.

"There is a kid in the Tang family who once escaped from the family, and it is rumored that he has a very good relationship with this kid called Zhao Zilong in the past few years, and now this kid from the Tang family is here, we just need to release the news, Zhao Zilong is a righteous person, and he will never care about the life or death of this kid of the Tang family." Lan Wunon said.

"Oh?"

Xiong Wuji showed a look of surprise, looked at Lan Wunong and said, "There is such a coincidence? Who is that kid from the Tang family, you bring him to see me. ”

Lan Wunong's face showed embarrassment, and he smiled bitterly: "I'm afraid I won't be able to come for the time being, this kid ...... Ahem, this kid can't move in bed now. ”

Xiong Wuji's face changed when he heard this, and he immediately asked, "Why is this?" ”

Lan Wunon said: "He was poisoned, and here's how it happened......"

"Bang!"

However, before Lan Wunong could finish speaking, a loud rumbling sound came from outside. Their faces changed at the same time, for there was a muffled grunt of pain mixed with the loud noise, and this muffled snort was actually from the goatee-bearded Netheral.

"It's not good, it's the voice of that old thing of Gongsun Yang, he's injured!" Xiong Wuji said in a deep voice.

Lan Wunong already said with an anxious face: "Let's go, go and see." As he spoke, he couldn't wait to rush to the other side.

Xiong Wuji's face changed a few times, and finally sneered: "Although this old guy is not a thing, he is a subordinate of Haotian Yanjun's guy, if something happens, it is inconvenient to explain." As he spoke, he followed.

……

In the courtyard where Tang Yan lived, Zhao Zilong restrained Lan Wuyi with one move, and the strong cultivation realm and adaptability he showed made Lan Xiaoli speechless in surprise, and Lan Wuyi himself was also shocked, struggling a few times Not only was it useless, but he felt that his neck was about to be crushed, and he didn't dare to move at the moment.

Zhao Zilong carried Tang Cheng on his back and tied it to his body with a sheet. Tang Cheng was lying on Zhao Zilong's back, his lips were chapped and pale, and he didn't have much strength in his body, but Lan Xiaoli fed him the antidote before, so his body was gradually recovering, and he barely held Zhao Zilong with both hands, maintaining his balance.

Zhao Zilong's shot was like lightning, and he hit Lan Wuyi's chest with one move, Lan Wuyi's body was smashed and flew out of the door, blood spurted wildly in his mouth, and he was shocked on the spot, and he had no combat effectiveness.

Outside the door, dozens of masters of the Lan family and the Tang family who had surrendered to the hidden capital rushed to the outside of the courtyard, and seeing that Lan Wuyi was seriously injured, one of them exclaimed: "It's the third uncle, someone broke in and injured the third uncle." ”

"It's the third master!"

"Damn, someone dares to go wild here, go up together, and kill this thief."

Suddenly, those masters outside the courtyard immediately rushed over and rushed up.

Zhao Zilong carried Tang Cheng on his back, holding the green knife snatched from Hongmiao Village in one hand, exuding a chilling killing intent from all over his body, and shouted in a low voice: "Brother with one heart!" ”

Tang Cheng lay on Zhao Zilong's back, and his heart suddenly became proud, and he shouted: "Who can fight for the rivers and lakes?" ”

"Death to those who stand in my way!"

Two figures at the door of the room rushed in, and rushed towards Zhao Zilong, Zhao Zilong broke off with a cry, and the green knife in his hand swept out, and suddenly saw a cyan knife shoot out from the top of the knife body.

"Poof!"

Blood splattered at the door, and the two figures who rushed into the room were suddenly split in half, divided into four sections and placed on the ground, only the blood flew in the sky.

Zhao Zilong rushed out of the door with Tang Cheng on his back in the rain of blood.

Outside the hospital, more than ten masters were photographed by the momentum of Zhao Zilong's knife, but there were many bloody men in the rivers and lakes, seeing that Zhao Zilong was only one person, and the blood was boiling in his body, he only felt that how could he make people stand out here, let alone break the names of the Lan and Tang families.

"Kill!"

A middle-aged man shouted loudly, and pounced on Zhao Zilong with a knife. As soon as this person moved, the rest of the others also responded, and immediately rushed towards Zhao Zilong.

The people in this courtyard are all good hands, even the weakest ones are the characters of the six-grade upper realm, among which there are many fierce people of the eight-rank and nine-grade realms, more than a dozen people rushed up, and the momentum and combat effectiveness were extraordinary.

Zhao Zilong was a fierce man who had seen a big battle, and the momentum in front of him not only failed to scare him, but made his heart surge with blood, and a boiling feeling that had not been seen for a long time surged into his heart, and he shouted: "Our brother will kill him today!" ”

Zhao Zilong stepped out of the room with Tang Cheng on his back, the green knife in his hand slashed left and right, and he saw blood flying everywhere he passed, not to mention that no one had Zhao Zilong's fast movements, there was no enemy at all, even if someone barely carried a sword to block his attack, those ordinary swords were touched by the green knife in Zhao Zilong's hand, and they were as vulnerable as tofu scum and disconnected on the spot.

"Puff ......"

Zhao Zilong rushed to the courtyard with Tang Cheng on his back, and four strong men had fallen on both sides, only to see Zhao Zilong's body spinning, and the green knife in his hand swayed out like bloodthirsty, and where he swept left and right, he saw that the bodies of the two Lan family masters were split, and the blood was sprinkled out like a fountain, and the two of them didn't even have time to say a word in a hurry and returned to the western sky.

Zhao Zilong looked indifferent, these people in front of him couldn't compete with them at all, and none of them were enemies. But suddenly, his heart moved, and he suddenly looked up at the roof to the west.

A gray figure flew down like a ghost and landed in the courtyard.

"Who is bold, dare to be presumptuous here!" As soon as the man fell from the courtyard, he shouted at Zhao Zilong.

Zhao Zilong snorted coldly, when he found that person, he already sensed that this person's cultivation realm was extremely profound, where would he talk nonsense with him, his feet were staggered, and his body jumped forward, when the figure fell on the ground in the courtyard, Zhao Zilong's body had already come here, and the green knife in his hand cut at the person's throat like a poisonous snake.

The person who rushed into the courtyard was the goatbeard's netherworld, this person's name was Gongsun Yang, as the netherworld messenger under the throne of Haotian Yanjun, although his identity was relatively underground in the dark capital, but in fact he was Haotian Yanjun's more trusted henchman, and his ability was also guided by Haotian Yanjun, and the general netherworld envoy could be regarded as a master.

As soon as Gongsun Yang fell into the courtyard, he felt a fierce knife qi forced into his body, although the knife body did not sing, but the terrifying knife qi had already penetrated into his body, making him feel an unprecedented killing intent.

Gongsun Yang was shocked in his heart, he never expected that the enemy who broke into this place would be so strong, especially the knife, as wild and terrifying as if it came from hell, and a bloodthirsty fear that seemed to have fallen into endless darkness hit his heart.