"Mr. Hu, what should I do?" Shang Yunyang's face was slightly gloomy, he was worthy of being the helmsman of the Shang clan, and he was in such a situation, and there was no trace of panic.

Behind him, the respective rulers of the three surnames of Xu Zhao and Yang also looked at Hu Zhao, these three surnames have always advanced and retreated together with the same root and branches, so they were easily provoked by the Shang clan, so they did not hesitate to join forces to copy Yuan Shang's back road, and most of the family members and martial artists on the city tower were from the hands of the three surnames.

Except for the silence of those who were coerced and had to give in, the rest of the local clan leaders in Yunzhong County, who took the initiative to collude with Hu Zhao and the Shang clan, were all panicked and uneasy, and the sound of horses' hooves became louder and louder, smashing into their hearts, which made them more and more uneasy.

Hu Zhao's eyes swept over the row of swordsmen standing on the opposite side, and suddenly smiled, and he didn't pay attention to Shang Yunyang's people, those withered eyes, stared at the beautiful woman, and said with a smile: "If I'm not mistaken, you are the poppy of the intelligence department comparable to a poisonous snake, right?" ”

The smile on the corner of the woman's mouth on the opposite side with a beautiful face and chasing Li Ruxian was still rippling, but her heart suddenly shrank, this Hu Zhao is really powerful, her existence is also known to few people in the intelligence department, but I didn't expect it to be broken by Hu Zhao's words.

The poppy was not afraid of Hu Zhao's recognition, his voice was still crisp, and he said: "Mr. Hu recognizes the slave family, but it is the blessing of the slave family, and the little woman is polite." ”

If it is an ordinary scene, the blessing of the poppy is indeed pleasing to the eye, but Hu Zhao sighed that there was no such blessing, and a few cold rays burst out between his breaths, and the poppy was gently saluted, and the silver needle hidden in his back suddenly killed people, just like her person and her name. It's not just beautiful. The same with murderous poison.

"Dick." A thunderous snort. Behind Hu Zhao, the slippery cold eyes on the top of his head took the chance to kill, glared at the poppy, and spoke.

Outsiders may not be able to hear what he meant, but Hu Zhao clearly knew that Leng Wuya's soft drink was asking for his opinion. If Hu Zhao nodded slightly, this fighting hand, who far surpassed the martial arts masters of the world, would definitely burst out and tear the beautiful and poisonous poppy to pieces.

Hu Zhao shook his head, and as soon as his palm was opened, more than a dozen silver needles as thin as embroidery needles were all bent, and the cold dissipated, and none of them were spared.

The blessed poppy sighed in his heart, did not hide the disappointment in his heart, shook his head, and said softly: "Mr. Hu deserves to be a first-class good man in the world. It's not even difficult to embroidery needles, it's amazing. ”

This is not a compliment. In his words, he was not ridiculing Hu Zhao for being a strong woman and embroidering in the gaps of his clothes.

Hu Zhao's face was indifferent, unmoved, his eyes looked indifferently at the beautiful poppy, and suddenly said: "If someone Hu takes down you, the second head of the intelligence department, I don't know if Yuan Shangshe is reluctant to exchange this small Yunliu City?" ”

Poppy's expression froze, and more than a dozen swordsmen behind him also raised their blades, although there were not many people, but they all looked resolute, and their eyes were full of murderous intent, except for the dozen or so panicked caravan principals, none of the rest of the people showed fear.

"If Mr. Hu is like this, he really looks down on the slave family, although the poppy is in a high position in the intelligence department, but he is also a cheap life, Mr. Hu wants to take down the little girl to threaten my lord, but it seems a little naïve."

Poppy suddenly paused, and said with a smile: "Besides, although the little woman doesn't have much ability, it's okay to leave some regrets for Mr. Hu before she dies, and there are more than a dozen brothers behind me, all of them are skilled, and they can pull a few pads on their backs no matter how desperate, don't believe it, Mr. can come and try." ”

"Ha ~ Ha Lu Ha" Hu Zhao suddenly laughed, as if he had heard the most ridiculous joke in the world, and Leng Wuya sneered, and all the masters from the Tianya Pavilion present looked at the poppy like fools.

"It is said that women in the world have big breasts and no brains, but your little girl is big enough and brainless enough." Leng Wuya is not a good woman, glanced at the poppy, and his voice was cold.

The poppy was still smiling as before, his arm trembled slightly, and a long purple silk floated out of his hand, and his beautiful eyes were looking forward to it, so that not a fool could see it.

"Interesting." Hu Zhao's laughter stopped abruptly, and the eyes that were about to be as withered as trees were slightly condensed, and a penetrating cold glow flickered.

"You seem to be in a bit of trouble, though." The corners of Hu Zhao's mouth flashed a hint of meaning, but when he saw Leng Wuya's arm fall, he was panicked and was protected by Poppy and others among the more than a dozen caravan principals who were suddenly swept out, and the speed was so fast, the move was decisive and ruthless, and they swooped down in an instant.

A few screams sounded, Poppy's face changed, and the purple silk in his hand slapped out without hesitation, the purple light flashed, and a burly figure jumping high trembled suddenly, and the purple silk was wrapped around the man's arm like a poisonous snake with eyes.

The burly man who jumped high seemed to be torn off by a strong arm, his body trembled and fell to the ground, and the purple long silk was so powerful that he patted the man's chest lightly, and this burly man who was also a first-class player in the Pavilion of the End of the World didn't even have time to scream, his chest cloth was torn, and his internal organs were shattered in an instant, and he couldn't die anymore.

All of this only happened in an instant, and everyone, including Hu Zhao Leng Wuya, failed to react immediately, but the beautiful poppy had already waved his hand and was easily killed by a master of the Tianya Sea Pavilion, the means were so clean and neat, so simple and clear, that Hu Zhao had overestimated the poppy, the second leader of the intelligence department, but he still underestimated two or three points.

"Du Pre." His eyes were about to split, and his body went towards the poppy like a hungry tiger pounced, and a cold light in his hand tore through the void and fell fiercely.

Hu Zhao also chose to make a move without hesitation, at their age, many things have been seen through, and joining forces to capture and kill poppies is not something unacceptable to Hu Zhao.

Hu Zhao also came to Yuan Shang to draw a salary, the poppy quietly killed Yan Dan, and Yi Rong hid it, and Hu Zhao was also not simple, he moved a little bit on the more than a dozen caravan principals he detained, among the dozen people, at least half of the number of people were Hu Zhao's good fighters, and it is no wonder that these dozen people were gagged, and they were also the principals of the major caravans stationed in Yunliu City. Plugging them is a much more effective way to do it.

Du Yu is a junior who was trained by Leng Wuya, but he didn't expect that countless battles had never fallen, but he was easily killed by a woman, and his death was indeed unacceptable.

Poppy's face was slightly gloomy, the purple long silk swayed, and two majestic winds had already rushed towards her, Hu Zhao and Leng Wuyan's martial arts were not comparable to the killed Du Yu, as the two heads of the Tianya Sea Pavilion, their strength was that Lu Bu had to be afraid of three points, and this kind of master even cleaned up the poppy, poppy is martial arts talent, no matter how good it is, it is just a young man in his two decades, don't think about it, he is not their opponent at all.

"Boom~"

Hu Zhao's palm flickered with an invisible fluorescence, flowing between the palm and ten fingers, and his body moved his steps unusually chicly, and the two palms were gently patted, and eight palms were slapped in a row, blocking all the retreats of the poppy to death.

Leng Wuya's eyebrows are like knives, his eyes are full of anger, he is a person who majored in killing, and he has been famous for many years, and the top players who have died in his hands have not a hundred but also seventy or eighty, and he is as powerful as a public losing family has also been hunted by many famous clansmen, and the Wu hook in his hand that has been passed down from the Spring and Autumn Period carries an emerald green chill and approaches the neck of the poppy.

The purple long silk in the poppy's hand rolled and rolled, like a dragon churning freely in the sea, the waves were surging, the purple mangs were shuttling, facing top masters such as Hu Zhao and Leng Wuya, even if she had more means, she would be poor.

"Click~"

With a soft sound, the Wu hook in Leng Wuya's hand suddenly tore the purple long silk that came from it, cut the strip of cloth, and pushed forward, but saw the poppy's thin and moderate lips pursed a sneer.

Leng Wuya's eyes suddenly frowned slightly, his arms did not slow, and he took a few steps forward, the sound of the blade cutting the cloth became more and more crisp, and Hu Zhao's figure, stepping on the shuttle long silk, his palms fell high, looking like he had put the poppy to death.

Poppy felt bitter in her heart, this Hu Zhao and Leng Wuya are not small shrimps, even if she is confident, she does not dare to be arrogant enough to be able to fight one against two, and the opponent is still Hu Zhao and other top masters who are far beyond the first-class, but helplessly, since the arrow has been stringed, Poppy can only endure the scalp to meet it. (To be continued......)