"What did you say?" Xiao Qiang frowned.

Zeng Guang laughed out loud, and said with a smug expression: "I originally wanted to wait for you to die and hand over your body to Long Jingtian, but now I have changed my mind, if I hand you over to Long Jingtian alive, then he will definitely send a few cultivators to protect me, and when the time comes, when I return to the Northeast, I can naturally accept my godfather's property lightly, and those people can't say anything."

"In that case, forget about that favor, as a reward for saving me, I won't kill you." Xiao Qiang was not angry, but said lightly.

Zeng Guang seemed to have heard something ridiculous, his expression was extremely weird, but his face also became hideous: "You think you are still a high-ranking immortal, but now you are just a dead dog, I can control your life and death lightly."

People who once kowtowed to themselves were so rampant, which was not a pleasing thing to the eye. But for some reason, the corners of Xiao Qiang's mouth brought out a faint smile, as if everything was under control.

"You are not allowed to laugh." The long-term fear of Xiao Qiang made Zeng Guang's face turn blue.

Suddenly, he took out a pistol from his waist and said in a hoarse voice, "Shut up for me, or I'll kill you."

"Don't threaten me, or you'll be out of luck." Xiao Qiang's voice was still calm and light, and there was no nervousness at all.

For some reason, Zeng Guang suddenly sounded Xiao Qiang's unpredictable cultivation spell, his face turned pale, and he roared loudly: "If you laugh again, believe it or not, I will kill you."

"The only chance you had to kill me was when I was unconscious just now, and now I don't have a chance." Xiao Qiang's face was flat, as if he was saying a trivial matter when it was dull.

Zeng Guang's face was gloomy, he no longer hesitated, and pulled the trigger hard. Even if it is dead, it is a great achievement to hand it over to Long Jingtian.

The expected sound of the pistol not ringing out, but his fingers did not move.

"Why can't I move my fingers?" Zeng Guang's face was pale, and his whole body trembled, and now his tongue was numb. Speechless at all.

Xiao Qiang's face was gloomy, and his voice was cold: "From the moment you appeared, I have placed an invisible and colorless dream soul poison in the house. I'm seriously injured right now, and I've tried to deal with the poison of cultivators, but you're just an ordinary person, and it's ten times easier to kill you than to dig into your pocket."

"Spare me?" Zeng Guang wanted to speak, but his tongue was numb and he didn't make a sound at all.

Xiao Qiang sighed and said, "I am very grateful that you saved me. But now you don't know whether you want to hand me over to Long Jingtian, it's ridiculous."

"I was wrong, I was really wrong." Zeng Guang made a whining sound in his mouth, his whole person trembled constantly, and a pleading look appeared in his eyes.

Xiao Qiang looked at Zeng Guang with all his might, and sighed, "Forget it, I just said that if I don't kill you, I won't kill you." I can give you a temporary return to normal. When I recover, I will unravel your poison. Nod if you want, and forget it if you don't."

Zeng Guang was so frightened that he nodded vigorously.

The cold wind blew slowly, Zeng Guang only felt that his whole body was loosened, and the sense of imprisonment disappeared in an instant, but there was still a numb feeling in his mouth. Obviously, the residual poison has not been cleared.

He didn't dare to slack off, strode in front of Xiao Qiang, and said in a low voice, "Mr. Xiao, I swear to be loyal to you from now on, and I have no second heart."

People like Zeng Guang are two-faced and three-stabbed. Can't be trusted at all, Xiao Qiang snorted coldly and said, "You better go out!"

"I want to serve Mr." Zeng Guang said with a flattering face.

Xiao Qiang said with a gloomy face, "Get out!"

But as soon as he walked out of the door, Xiao Qiang said again, "You wait."

"What do you have to say, sir?" Zeng Guang almost ran over and said loudly.

Xiao Qiang snorted coldly, "You seem to have said that I was a dead dog just now."

Poof!

Zeng Guang had already knelt on the ground, and said with a blue face: "Sir, I was wrong, I will never do this to Mr. in the future, I am a dog, I am the pug of Sir's loyal dog."

Speaking of this, Zeng Guang screamed twice without shame.

Xiao Qiang didn't want to pay attention to this person anymore, and said with an indifferent expression, "You can get out."

Zeng Guang didn't dare to slack off, so he ran away.

Two of his subordinates hurriedly walked over and said, "The car is ready, when will we send this waste to the Long family."

"Smack!" A loud slap was slapped in the face.

Zeng Guang said with anger on his face: "Mr. Xiao is benevolent and righteous, how could I betray him, I will go out now, you will serve Mr. Xiao well."

His subordinates only felt very desired, but they did not dare to speak, so they could only nod their heads in reply.

Zeng Guang ostensibly went out to run errands, but in fact he went to the major hospitals in Yuncheng to check his body, but no matter how he checked it, there were no toxins left. On the contrary, there was always a feeling of crispy numbness in his tongue, which made him tremble.

Xiao Qiang knew everything about Zeng Guang's thoughts, and he was even more sure that no one would be able to detect Zeng Guang's poison. The reason is simple, Zeng Guang was not poisoned at all, even if it was the legendary immortal who was above the Nine Heavens, he couldn't see it.

He couldn't even move at this time, so how could he poison him in the air.

The reason why Zeng Guang felt that his tongue was numb and his body couldn't move was just because he was hit by Xiao Qiang's ecstasy, which was the simplest spell that didn't have any gushing out of ordinary cultivators, and even ordinary people with strong perseverance couldn't control it. But Zeng Guang was two-faced and three-faced, and when he was timid, there was no way to resist ecstasy.

His feelings were all illusions.

There is no poison in the first place, so naturally it is impossible to detect the toxin.

Xiao Qiang is a famous poison doctor, and his poison skills are the best in the world.

Zeng Guang is just an ordinary person, how could he know this kind of thing, in order to detoxify early, he was respectful to Xiao Qiang, and even kept airlifting the old wild ginseng from the Northeast, although it was not looked at by Xiao Qiang, it was also included in the Qiankun bag.

After a day passed, because of these drugs and the qi of creation, Xiao Qiang's injury had healed a little, and he even had the strength to go down the aisle.

In the evening of the next day, a terrible roar suddenly appeared outside the courtyard, followed by the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

Seven or eight powerful men walked in. And they were followed by five or six bodyguards.

Zeng Guang ran out in a panic, looked at the people in front of him with fear on his face, and said loudly, "What are you going to do?"

The first person is 1.9 meters, with a vicious appearance, and his right eye is full of white eyeballs, which is obviously a fake. And there is a terrifying scar on the face, which makes the already ugly face even more hideous and terrifying.

The man glanced at Zeng Guang with contempt, and said in a hoarse voice: "Back then, Fourth Master Zeng was kind to us, and we were naturally loyal to him, but you are immoral and incompetent, and you are not qualified to rule the Northeast at all."

"Shit!" Zeng Guang scolded in his heart, if it weren't for the old man's strong force, you bastards would have turned the sky upside down, and now there is hypocrisy here. It's just that I want to get to the king of the Northeast.

Zeng Guang is not even a martial artist, although he scolded more than one in his heart, but on the surface, he said with a smile on his face: "Boss Zhou, what are you talking about, I never wanted to be the king of the Northeast, I just wanted to be a rich man by relying on the family property given to me by my godfather."

Boss Zhou snorted coldly, and said with contempt on his face, "Since that's the case. You hand over the seal of the king of the northeast, and hand over half of the property. The old man has money anyway, and I will leave you half of the family property, which is enough for you to live happily for the rest of your life."

"Shameless!" Zeng Guang muttered to himself in his heart.

On the surface, he couldn't say anything, so he could only grit his teeth and say, "Boss, you're mistaken. The Northeast Wang Yin is not here with me at all, and the family property is on the board of directors. It has nothing to do with me at all."

He doesn't care about taking out half of his family property, but this week the boss is insatiable, and he will definitely have to inch in when the time comes.

Boss Zhou sneered, "It seems that you don't want to trust either, our brother. In that case, then Young Master Guang is sorry."

"Someone. Get him out!" Zeng Siye has been planning in the Northeast for decades, so he naturally has a group of loyal subordinates, and these people are also used by Zeng Guang.

In the blink of an eye, the two groups of people had collided together, most of these people were fifth-layer and sixth-layer martial artists, and the fight began, although there was no earth-shattering between the cultivators, but it was also whirring, and the scene was very lively.

In order to survive, Zeng Guang brought almost all his loyal subordinates, and Boss Zhou only brought out a third of the men, at this time the Northeast has fallen into the era of melee between the heroes, he must leave some of his subordinates to drive his hometown, don't snatch the Northeast King Seal, someone sneak attack the nest, it is meaningless.

Half an hour later, Boss Zhou's subordinates gradually couldn't resist and involuntarily retreated.

Zeng Guang's face turned hideous, and he said loudly, "Kill this ungrateful thing for me."

Two figures suddenly rushed out of the room, shooting out like black lightning, and rushed towards Boss Zhou with a roar.

"You're looking for death!" Boss Zhou's face showed a hideous expression, and he suddenly shouted.

His arm instantly expanded three or four times, and the blood vessels on his muscles appeared, which was extremely terrifying.

Zeng Guang's face turned pale, and he screamed loudly, "Come back quickly!"

This is no longer an ordinary person's martial art, but a cultivator's means, even a ninth-level martial artist is vulnerable.

Boss Zhou snorted coldly, "Do you want to run?"

With two bangs, his two thick arms had already grabbed the bodies of the two Nine Zeng Martial Artists, and with a sudden force, blood burst out, and flesh and blood splashed, which was unbearable. These two ninth-layer martial artists originally recognized their identities and were unwilling to make a move with ordinary martial artists, but they never imagined that they had already died in the hands of cultivators just now.

"You're actually a cultivator!" Although Zeng Guang is an ordinary person, he is the prince of the Northeast after all, and he also knows some of the strength of the Northeast.

In his opinion, it was already great for Boss Zhou to be a ninth-layer martial artist, who would have thought that he would be a cultivator like Xiao Qiang, which made him tremble with fear.

Zeng Guang turned around and wanted to run, but Boss Zhou laughed twice, took a few steps in front of Zeng Guang, grabbed his body, and said coldly: "Boy, hand over the Northeast King Seal, otherwise they will be your end."

"Don't kill me, don't kill me! I can give you all my godfather's assets, but don't kill me, I don't want to die."

Boss Zhou sneered and said, "I want money, I have it." But controlling the Northeast Wang Yin is equivalent to controlling the Northeast, Zeng Fourth Master is dead, then the Wang Yin must be here with you."

"This!"

Zeng Guang was so frightened that his legs were incontinent, to say that he controlled all of Zeng Siye's subordinates and family property, this is not a lie. But what the Northeast King Seal was, he didn't know at all. Isn't it ridiculous to lose your life for this inexplicable thing.

Like a wild boar waiting to be slaughtered, he screamed again and again, "I didn't take it, I really didn't take it."

"Toast, don't eat, eat and drink." Boss Zhou's face was gloomy, and his palm, which was four or five times larger than ordinary people, slowly exerted force.

Zeng Guang's body oozed blood like a chicken, and his face turned iron-blue, and he could explode and die at any time.

"This friend! How about letting go of Zeng Guang?" A voice came from the room.

Zhou Lao Lian sneered, "There are actually cultivators here. But how I say it is also the early stage of the foundation building period, and you don't even see each other, so let me release him, it's too shameless to give me face."

As soon as he finished speaking, his arm strained violently.

"There are cultivators here, and the Northeast King Seal will inevitably fall into the hands of this cultivator, and Zeng Guang is no longer useful."

The voice in the room snorted coldly, "Bold!"

The sound of a dragon's roar suddenly sounded in the sky, and a snow-white brilliant sword light pierced the walls of the room and turned into a brilliant light. In the blink of an eye, it stabbed Boss Zhou's right arm.

An object fluttered out of the light, spun twice in the void, and then fell to the ground with a splash of dust. The people on either side were silent, because it was a thick arm.

Boss Zhou screamed miserably, and roared with a hideous face, "Damn, you actually cut off my brute arm, I won't let you go."

His voice abruptly stopped. Just because in front of the throat, there is a cold long sword hovering.

Blood kept dripping. Boss Zhou's expression turned pale for a while. I thought that my barbarian arm was extremely hard, and even a cultivator in the middle of the foundation building period would not be able to hurt it, but I never thought that under this seemingly ordinary long sword, there was no resistance at all.

Xiao Qiang's voice slowly floated out of the room. He said indifferently, "The little cultivator in the early stage of the foundation building period is like an ant in front of me, and you are not qualified to see me at all."

"The juniors don't know that the seniors are here, and they have offended a lot in their words just now, so please atone for the seniors." There are a lot of subordinates watching here, though. But nothing is more important than life, and Boss Zhou hurriedly admitted his mistake.

"Get out!"

After the cold voice, there was no sound in the room.

Zhou Lao Lian nodded again and again, and fled with his subordinates. Cultivators live a long life, and it is precisely because of this that they are more afraid of death.

The black Jinbei car was speeding away, and when they left for dozens of kilometers, one of his subordinates gently leaned next to him and said cautiously, "Boss, I heard something."

"You say!" Instead of getting the Northeast King Seal, he lost an arm, which made Boss Zhou quite unhappy.

The subordinate looked at his face, swallowed and foamed at the mouth, and said, "I just got the news that Zeng Guang seems to have picked up a half-dead person a few days ago, and found many doctors to come and see him, and they all said that the person will not live for more than three days, and today the strong man is also in the house, he may just be bluffing."

Syllable!

A mouth slapped on the face of his subordinates, and Boss Zhou said with a gloomy face, "Why didn't you say it earlier."

He just wanted to order the driver to go back, but his face changed and he said, "Book a ticket immediately and go back to the Northeast."

His subordinates are all mortals with flesh bodies, and they don't know the strength of the cultivator at all, and the other party can use the Dragon Sword to cut off his brute arm, which must be a cultivation in the late stage of the foundation building period. Even, it may be the peak cultivation of the foundation building period.

Although the secular doctor said that he had no hope of survival, but how strong the cultivator's body was, if he recovered one-third of his strength, killing himself would be as easy as slaughtering a pig and slaughtering a dog, and the reason why Boss Zhou was able to survive was not only the strength of the cultivator, but also the reason why he was cautious.

Thirty years ago, the Northeast was full of talents, and there were 12 cultivators in the later stage, and there were hundreds of cultivators in the early stage.

It's just that because there is a legend in the East China Sea that there is an Immortal Cave Mansion, these people formed the Northeast Cultivator Alliance, wanting to get the Immortal Cave Mansion, and he is only in the refining period, but except for him and Zeng Siye, these people are all dead.

The reason is very simple, those people have obviously gained some benefits, but they still insist on rushing into the Immortal Cave Mansion.

But both he and Zeng Siye left the Immortal Cave Mansion at the moment the gate opened, although they only got a stone that was carved into the seal of the Northeast King by Zeng Siye, but at least they survived.

On that occasion, at least three to five hundred cultivators died in the entire Huaxia Mansion. Among them, there are seven or eight at the peak of the foundation building period, how terrible.

Just as Boss Zhou was indulging in the past, a terrifying roar appeared on the opposite side.

The terrifying impact force poured out, smashing the Mercedes-Benz car to pieces, shattering glass and iron surging out in all directions, and the terrifying power exploded, and terrible ripples appeared in the void and swung in all directions.

There were originally five or six people sitting in the car, and under such a strong impact, except for Boss Zhou, the bodies of the other martial artists were instantly swept into the terrifying power, and then exploded, blood splashed, flesh and blood blurred, and it was unbearable to see.

Although Boss Zhou was cut off by Xiao Qiang, he was a strong man in the foundation building period after all, standing firmly on the ground, looking at the opposite side with vicious eyes, and roaring loudly, "Who is there?"

The man smiled and said lightly, "You can call me Lord Yue, or you can call me master."

Isn't Lord Yue dead? And who is that person?

The person opposite looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, and his appearance was very generous, but there was a faint red light flashing in his eyes, which made people shudder.

"Little cub, you're just a cultivator in the middle of the foundation building period, and it's ridiculous that you want me to surrender." Boss Zhou said angrily.

The man on the other side smiled softly and said, "Before you're so hard, look at these things."

A flash of bright red blood appeared in the void, and then turned into a blood-red mirror, and in this blood mirror, the appearance of a seven or eight-year-old girl emerged, except that she was tied to a chair, and there were two men in black around her, staring at the girl with hideous faces.

Boss Zhou's face turned pale, and he roared angrily, "You are shameless."

The man opposite, his face was like a spring breeze, and he said with a smile on his face, "Do you think that no one will know about sending your daughter to Hainan? You either know me, or you watch your daughter die."

"You! Shameless." Old Zhou trembled all over, and his face was full of anger.

"Three!"

As soon as the first number appeared, Boss Zhou had already knelt on his knees, and said with a painful face, "I am willing to submit to Lord Sui."

Lord Yue smiled, walked in front of him lightly, patted Boss Zhou's shoulder lightly with his right hand and said, "From now on, we will be a family."

Boss Zhou hated this man in his heart, but for the safety of his daughter, he had no choice.

"Kill her!"

No one thought that Lord Yue would suddenly say such a thing at this time.

In the blood mirror, blood splattered, and the girl's head was in a different place.

Boss Zhou's face turned pale and he screamed, but before he could react, a palm had already pierced into his heart, and a terrifying devouring power poured out from not far away, and his vitality, strength, and life quickly surged towards that "Lord Yue".

He tried to say something, but in the end he just turned into a dried corpse and fell to the ground.

Bang!

One foot stepped on the body of Boss Zhou's corpse fiercely, and the powerful force exploded, and the shriveled corpse shattered, turned into countless powders, and blew in all directions.

Boss Zhou's subordinates, where have they seen such a strange thing, they are so frightened that they scatter their souls and run away.

The corners of "Lord Yue" gently drew a cold arc from the corner of his mouth, and his right hand suddenly burst out with cyan light, and countless sharp meridians appeared on the ground within a kilometer, stabbing these martial artists in the blink of an eye, which was unbearable.

This Lord Yue smiled, his body and face kept changing, and finally he turned out to be Xiao Qiang's appearance.

At this time, the police car rushed over from a distance, and Lord Yue took out a rocket launcher out of nowhere, and suddenly shot out a howitzer shell.

A police car exploded violently, and the flames stained the sky red, and it was terrible to see. (To be continued......) R1292