Beigong Weiyang never expected that someone would rush here, and he rushed here so quietlyXiaoshuo said that the Internet was updated the fastest, and what he didn't expect was that the person who rushed here would be Zhao Zilong.

Beigong Weiyang has debuted for many years and has killed countless people, but the only failure in his life was the assassination of Zhao Zilong last time. At the beginning, in that case, it can be said that Beigong Weiyang took the advantage of the surprise attack, but even so, he still failed to kill Zhao Zilong, and even later Tang Bingwu joined, and both of them were defeated by Zhao Zilong.

Therefore, in Beigong Weiyang's heart, Zhao Zilong's image is already very tall, and Zhao Zilong has already left a certain shadow of fear in his heart.

Seeing Zhao Zilong at this moment, Beigong Weiyang was suddenly shocked, no wonder this person could rush here quietly, with Zhao Zilong's cultivation as the realm, it didn't seem to be a difficult thing to kill here without letting him find out.

It's just, why is this guy here?

Beigong Weiyang's thoughts turned sharply, and he was already staring at Zhao Zilong very vigilantly, and gestured to the seriously injured old man on the bed to remind him.

Zhao Zilong didn't come alone, and soon followed a young man, Tang Shiyi.

"Four or five small characters in the building who are a little bit cultivated have all been killed." Tang Shiyi was playing with a sharp knife in his hand, and blood was still dripping from it.

Zhao Zilong didn't even glance at Tang Shiyi, and said directly: "The other party is so capable, your kid has been nesting here for more than half a month without any progress, and now he is embarrassed to show off?" ”

Tang Shiyi was suddenly angry, and said aggrievedly: "Boss, you don't have to do this, it's obvious that we finally figured out the situation here, and we were about to take action, but you ran back, even if you play one more day before you come back, I can handle it properly for you here, you are grabbing credit." ”

Zhao Zilong coughed dryly, and he was a little embarrassed, he did find that Tang Shiyi and the others were going to take action as soon as he came back, so he couldn't sit still, and immediately followed. Now that Tang Shiyi and they have all the opportunities to create a zào at once, they are still talking cool words, can Tang Shiyi not be angry?

Beigong Weiyang and the old man of the underflowing sand who was severely injured by the God of Slaughter in the temporary prison cell with a domineering and tragic fighting style were extremely angry in their hearts, Nima, these two young people didn't take them seriously at all, where did they feel like they were facing a great enemy, and they were still chatting and farting here, it was really annoying.

Beigong Weiyang is okay, he knows that Zhao Zilong is powerful, but the old man is different, he is a master of the underflowing sand generation, he has killed countless people in his life, as a gold medal killer, he has rarely taken action in person, but this time he was seriously injured by a junior just after he came out of the mountain, and he still can't figure it out, because his cultivation realm is really no worse than God Butcher, but he was defeated in the hands of God Butcher.

Now, seeing that Zhao Zilong and Tang Shiyi were so unexpected, how could the old man bear it, he was immediately furious, pointed at Zhao Zilong and said: "Bastard, what kind of people are you, you dare to come here to make trouble, so presumptuous!" ”

"Old thing, half of his body is in the ground, and he is still so angry, so good-looking." Zhao Zilong glanced at the old man and snorted disdainfully.

The old man was suddenly furious, and stood up from the bed with the injuries in his body, worthy of being a gold medal killer in the underflowing sand, and he still had a powerful momentum and majesty under the serious injury.

Beigong Weiyang also immediately released a powerful aura, stared at Zhao Zilong and said, "You guys are in a group?" ”

Until now, Beigong Weiyang really knew the relationship between Zhao Zilong and Na Lannuo and others, and his face couldn't help but change greatly.

"Give you two a choice, surrender, sue me for the one I want to know, death, the complete death from body to soul." Zhao Zilong stared coldly at Beigong Weiyang and the old man and said.

"Bastard thing, the old man killed you!" The old man could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, and rushed up directly, grabbing Zhao Zilong's neck with one claw.

Zhao Zilong's eyes were like knives, staring at the old man's clawed hand, I don't know if his cultivation realm has improved a lot or the other party's movements are too slow, he always feels that the movement trajectory of the other party's hand is too clear.

When his hand was not far from Zhao Zilong's throat, Zhao Zilong suddenly made a move and blocked the opponent's offensive line.

"Click!"

The sound of bones shattering spread cruelly, and the old man suddenly let out a howl like killing a pig, and his entire palm was crushed by Zhao Zilong.

"Thank you for making your choice so quickly." Zhao Zilong looked at the old man indifferently, shot as fast as lightning, and pinched the old man's neck.

"Click!" The old man's neck was crooked, his eyes were wide, and he burped on the spot.

This old man is actually not so vulnerable, but he has been hit hard by the God Slaughter, and the skills he can exert at this moment are only three or two percent, and Zhao Zilong is much stronger than the God Slaughter, these days it is because of the continuous strength of the second martial vein and the cultivation realm has advanced by leaps and bounds, even if this old man is not Zhao Zilong's opponent in his heyday, let alone now?

Beigong Weiyang decisively retreated when the old man made a move, and the window behind him shattered with a bang, and his entire body disappeared into the night sky outside.

"Dasha-!" Tang Shiyi walked over directly and sat on the office chair, and when he saw that there were still excellent cigarettes on the table, he immediately lit one for himself, and then threw one for Zhao Zilong.

The two of them were in the room for a while, and Tang Shiyi asked: "Boss, how many masters do you say this underflowing sand can have, and how strong can the most powerful be, can our brothers resist it?" ”

"I don't know." Zhao Zilong replied directly: "This sect is ancient and mysterious, no one knows how many masters they have, let alone how terrifying their most powerful people are. Are you scared? ”

"Joke! Boss, you look down on people, will I, Tang Shiyi, be the kind of person who is afraid of things? Tang Shiyi blew his beard and glared.

"That's it, no matter how strong his undersand is, dare to go against me, and destroy it. If you don't make a big move, cats and dogs think that Lao Tzu Zhao Zilong is easy to bully. Zhao Zilong said fiercely.

Now his cultivation realm is stronger than his previous peak state, coupled with the gift that Mutaial sent him, his self-confidence is definitely unprecedentedly skyrocketing, not to mention the underflowing sand, even if he is a stronger person, he is not afraid.

What's more, with the opening up of the second martial vein in his body and the continuous improvement of his cultivation realm, Zhao Zilong faintly felt that only by constantly fighting with the strong could he finally discover more mysteries of this set of nameless exercises and make himself stronger.

After a while, there was the sound of footsteps outside the door, and soon, a tall figure appeared at the door, bowed his head before entering the room, and threw it away, and a body that could not move was thrown on the floor of the room.

The person who came was none other than the God of Slaughter. I saw that his hands were still wrapped in gauze bandages, and there was blood seeping out of them, obviously he had just moved his hands, so the wound was cracked again.

The person who was thrown on the ground by the God of Slaughter was Beigong Weiyang, if those ASEAN gang bosses saw Beigong Weiyang like this, they were afraid that their eyes would fall.

The famous Mr. Beigong turned into this picture, and was casually carried and thrown on the ground?

The corners of Beigong Weiyang's mouth were bubbling with blood, and his two arms and legs were obviously trembling, which was directly removed from the joints by the Shaolin grappling hand of the God Slaughter, and it was conceivable how heavy the pain and torture he endured.

Zhao Zilong and Tang Shiyi didn't chase after Beigong Weiyang escaped because they knew that God Tu was below. With the God of Slaughter, even if Beigong Weiyang becomes stronger, he will only be crippled and brought up.

Zhao Zilong squatted down, looked at Beigong Weiyang's painful expression, squinted his eyes and threw the cigarette aside, and said with a smile: "It's really brave to dare to jump so high, look, you broke your legs, and it wasn't you who hurt." ”

Beigong Weiyang was about to cry, this Nima was obviously a broken leg, if it was broken, Lao Tzu would admit it.

"I heard that the reason why Undersand can be so mysterious is because their members have been brainwashed and swear allegiance to the organization, and they will never betray the organization, is it true?" Zhao Zilong looked at Beigong Weiyang and asked with curiosity on his face.

"Hey...... There's no way you're going to ask me what you're looking for. Beigong Weiyang smiled and said stiffly.

"Oh, really?" Zhao Zilong laughed: "Actually, I really don't care about your life or death, otherwise I would have let people restrain your whole body, so that you wouldn't even have a chance to commit suicide by taking poison." But I didn't do that, you see, you have a poison sac in your mouth and I didn't stop you from biting it. ”

Beigong Weiyang felt a chill behind him, the beads of sweat on his forehead because of the pain became thicker, and a trace of horror flashed in the depths of his eyes.

The meaning of Zhao Zilong's words is already very obvious, if you are not afraid of death, why don't you bite through the poison sac and commit suicide, why give the enemy a chance to interrogate?

Sure enough, I only heard Zhao Zilong continue: "It's a pity that you are still afraid of death." Do you know why I can tell you're afraid of death? ”

Beigong Weiyang shook his head instinctively, and was really shocked by Zhao Zilong's words in his heart.

"Because you have entered the red dust, you have seen the beautiful things in the red dust. Whether it's money, power, or beauty, it's the things that can change a person's mind the most. As a member of the Undersands, you shouldn't be in the red dust, because this big dye vat can make your mind less determined, and you will be poisoned without even knowing it. ”

Zhao Zilong said with a smile: "This is what Taizu said about the sugar-coated cannonball, the offensive of the sugar-coated cannonball is really fierce!" ”

Beigong Weiyang's eyes showed a trace of deep fear.

It's as simple as that.

As the real master of the underflowing sand, he has enjoyed the happiness brought by too much power and money, even if he is still loyal to the underflowing sand, but he has been infected by the red dust, and has invisibly begun to fall in love with and even obsessed with these things in the red dust.

And as long as a person is obsessed with money, power, and beauty, and has these things, then he will not be willing to lose this qiē again.

In other words, such a person is already the most afraid of death in the world.

Fear of death and loyalty to one's master are not in conflict, so Beigong Weiyang himself did not notice this change, and now he was broken by Zhao Zilong's words, like an initiation, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

Suddenly woke up, Beigong Weiyang's eyes flashed with a fierce color, and he was about to bite the poison sac in his mouth.

Zhao Zilong's fingers were like flying, Beigong Weiyang's mouth opened, and he saw Zhao Zilong gently pat the back of his neck, and a poison sac spit out from his mouth.

"It's too late!" Zhao Zilong's smile was a little cruel, in Beigong Weiyang's opinion, this guy was a demon dressed as an angel.

"Please give yourself one last chance, I can promise not to kill you, but you should know how to cooperate." Zhao Zilong looked at Beigong Weiyang and said.

"What do you want to know?" Beigong Weiyang met Zhao Zilong's eyes, only felt a burst of fear, and asked instinctively.