Looking at the scattered fleeing people, the two waves of men and horses gave up the fight and rushed towards the sea of fire, the box must have contained important information, this is the common voice of both sides, that is to burn out and not leave it to them.

It's ruthless! The man in black gave a silent evaluation, but the speed was not slow at all, and soon the two sides who stopped fighting again, still fighting in the sea of fire.

The two sides were fighting happily, and there was a uniform sound of footsteps in the distance, and the footsteps mixed with slogans rushed to this side, getting closer and closer, and the two sides of the battle gathered their troops and fled towards the fire.

The police are always the first to come, and here we can only say that the soldiers are always the last to arrive, the bad guys have not died, the good guys have not yet appeared, the soldiers have appeared, but the bad guys have run out, leaving only a sea of fire.

When Changjiang received the news, he was furious and ordered the whole city to search, to find those men in black, to bring things back, and not to say anything, but then news came out.

That thing was sent back from the Three Immortal City, very important information, when it comes to the Three Immortal City, it is inevitable that people will want to deviate, those three words seem to have magic, and the listener will automatically make up for it.

This city-wide search did not find Zhong Baoshan, but found Qianshuang's body, Jiang's mother cried again after receiving the letter, in the end, it was a child who was brought up with one hand, and the feelings could be broken.

Qinglian didn't get the news, and Changjiang took the necessary measures to keep it secret, but Changjiang's face was not good-looking, and he thought that Qianshuang was thinking of Gao Pan, but he didn't expect it to be a complete betrayal.

In the face of the low pressure of the Yangtze River, Lord Jiang has to be careful, who let the matter be done by his family, he is very worried that the Yangtze River will take him under the knife, alas, having a capable uncle may not be all good things.

Zhong Baoshan stared at the box with peach blossoms on his face, he really grabbed it, and the group was already running towards the sea in a carriage, and Fengtian City didn't seem to block them.

The carriage was running happily, and he saw several figures standing on the road in front of him, Zhong Baoshan's heart suddenly rose to his throat, and he ordered the soldiers to go over, at this time Zhong Baoshan really envied the car of the Yangtze River.

If he had a car, he would have been able to run away, and it would have been impossible for these people to catch up with him, and the car was really fast, and there was no need to rest, no need to feed grass.

In the middle of the road, several black-clothed people standing looked at the rushing carriage and pouted, the cold light in their hands flashed, the carriage just came to the front, and the speed of progress came to an abrupt halt.

Zhong Baoshan was thrown out of the carriage by a strong impulse, still holding the box in his arms, and before the surprised expression on his face could be taken away, a black shadow had already flown towards him

Zhong Baoshan is not a fool, knowing that these people are not idle people, he felt a strong pressure, and wanted to roll aside with the box, but his body couldn't move.

The black shadow let out a sharp scream, and the voice was full of mockery and contempt, looking at Zhong Baoshan's eyes was like looking at a corpse, and he didn't pay attention to it at all.

"Third child, let's see if it's the information of the Three Immortals City." A cold voice sounded, accompanied by a few screams, and someone walked towards Zhong Baoshan.

"Can you not kill so quickly, I heard that one of them is Zhong Zongli's son, let's catch him and force Zhong Zongli to hand over the book."

"You said it too late, now there is only one living mouth, the ghost knows if it is Zhong Zongli's son."

"Cut, you also think too highly of Zhong Zongli, but it's just a little prince in the world, or a down-and-out prince, we want things to reach out and take them, why threaten!"

"Lao Wu is right, what we want is naturally reach out and get it."

Several voices sounded one after another, what they said was called an arrogant and domineering, Zhong Baoshan's face was very ugly, he heard their contempt and rudeness from the conversations of these people, but there was no way to refute it.

Zhong Baoshan was even more surprised by how they knew that there was themselves in this line, but they were quietly dispatched, knowing that there was no one in him in Fengtian City, and they could count them with one hand.

Did someone betray it? This was Zhong Baoshan's first thought, someone raised a torch, Zhong Baoshan squinted his eyes in the light of the fire, and he secretly looked at the few people in front of him.

These people were wearing black robes and carrying ghost-headed knives, all of them were tall and hideous, and they looked like sinister characters.

"This kid is really good, can't it be Zhong Baoshan in the message?"

The third child opened his mouth to ask, but the movement in his hand went straight to the box, Zhong Baoshan didn't want to let go, but his strength was not as big as the third child.

Grab the box and open it to see, there is an ancient book placed in it, open it and look closely, it is also made of cowhide, with yellow stains, the font is ancient, although you can't see the age, but you can conclude that it is an ancient book.

Zhong Baoshan's eyes also fell on the box, and his eyes were red when he looked at the ancient book, which he designed to snatch, and in order to snatch out this book, he sacrificed several spies who had been in ambush for several years.

Those spies are all in important positions, and if they rebel in the future, they will definitely play a major role, and now they are making ghosts for this ancient book, if they are robbed, Zhong Baoshan really wants to vomit blood.

"Yes, yes, it is indeed an ancient book, the content on it is unfathomable, and it will be handed over to the elders to study when we return to the door." Lao Wu stretched out his hand and groped a few times, with reluctance on his face.

Several people didn't answer, but took the box, their eyes moved to Zhong Baoshan, and the third child asked, "What's your name." ”

Zhong Baoshan rolled his eyes and thought about countermeasures, he didn't want to die yet, so what kind of identity did he say? Before Zhong Baoshan could answer, someone had already answered for him.

"That's right, he is Zhong Baoshan." A painting was unfolded in front of Zhong Baoshan, and the picture on it was a small Zhong Baoshan, now Zhong Baoshan was dumbfounded, does he still have a way to live?

"Take it away!" The second child waved his hand and shouted, and immediately someone clicked on Zhong Baoshan's body a few times, and then walked away with his neck, as for the carriage and corpse on the road, they never thought about dealing with it.

Not long after a few people left, a person slowly stood up in the woods in the dark, this person glanced at him coldly, and then quietly left, also with no intention of collecting the body.

Zhong Zongli, who was far away at sea, soon received the news that his eldest son died, and he heard that he died at the hands of a group of mysterious people, who were dressed in black robes and carrying ghost-headed knives.

I didn't find out what forces they belonged to, but I only knew that the origin was not small, because they were all superb.

Zhong Zongli didn't believe it, but the day after he received the news, someone encountered Zhong Zongli's corpse at sea, and he died a miserable death, his eyes bulging out, and he didn't have a piece of good meat on his body.

Watching the tragic death of his only son, Zhong Zongli's heart was like a knife, he lost consciousness in pain, staring at Zhong Baoshan's corpse blankly, tears rolling out of his two godless eyes, silent.

(End of chapter)