The man in the carriage still did not come out, and continued to say in a feminine tone: "If you want to cooperate with me, you and I can sit down and have a good talk, is it necessary to kill my entourage?

The man in black put away his smile: "Young City Lord, who made you too conceited, do you think that our people didn't want to have a good talk with you? Not only did you not agree to our request, but also insulted the envoy, since you are unkind, of course we don't need to be righteous to you." (. Purple Pavilion)"

There was silence in the carriage for a few seconds, and the feminine tone became low: "I know who you are, Pantheism, right?"

The other party did not refute, indicating that he guessed correctly, and continued: "Jincheng is a free place, and the people of Jincheng are also free people, so it is impossible for me to agree to believe in a certain sect in the whole city, not to mention your Pantheistic Sect, even the Hundred Gods Sect! Besides, I am only a young city lord, even if I can promise you, I will not be able to be the lord of Jincheng." ”

The man in black laughed again: "That's why we want to arrest you! Your father also doesn't agree to believe in the Pantheistic Religion, but who made him have only a son like you, and he will compromise if he catches you." ”

"You ...... What a vicious heart......"

Behind the hillside, the little marquis Xiao Chen was preparing for a sneak attack, and Martina grabbed his wrist: "Have you determined who is the good guy and who is the bad guy so quickly?"

"Of course, in my impression, there are no good people in the Pantheon Sect, and it's definitely not bad to kill them!" After he finished saying this, the four leaf martial spirits flew out at the same time, and then released the flying needle.

Whoosh ......

First four men in black fell off their horses, then four more.

The leader shouted: "There is still an enemy nearby, everyone be careful! You four, show me the man in the carriage, if he dares to be dishonest, shoot him on the spot." ”

Four leaves rushed into the crowd and continued to harvest life with sharp edges.

Most of the levels of these black-clothed people are at the beginning of the Immortal Martial Realm, only the person who is the leader has reached the peak of the Immortal Martial Realm, and the people who are attacked are not the opponents of Ye Zi Martial Soul.

"Who dares to attack the Pantheist cult and doesn't want to live?" he shouted.

The little marquis rode down the hill on the big black, and Medina quietly went in the other direction, responsible for cutting off their back road.

Sitting in the carriage was a young man with a slightly pale complexion, who looked sick, and he was surprised who would help him.

"Boy, is that you?" said the man in black with a frown.

"What, do you know me?" the little marquis was stunned.

"Anyone who dares to do anything to the Pantheistic Sect is an enemy of the Sect and will die!" he pulled out the long knife hanging on the saddle and instructed the two people beside him: "You go back quickly to move the rescuers, report the situation here to the altar master, and let him hurry up and send someone to Jincheng." ”

The little marquis breathed a sigh of relief, and thought that he was recognized by others, if that was the case, wouldn't it be difficult to move an inch in the future?

The man in black saw that his level was not low, and it was unknown whether he could get out of danger smoothly, so he made a plan early and asked people to go back to report the news first.

"At the peak of the Immortal Martial Realm, your level in the Pantheon Sect is not low, right?" asked the little marquis.

The man sneered: "I'm just a nobody in this sect, and now I'm just a helmsman, who are you, why are you meddling?"

"Helmsman, that status is not very high. The little marquis said in a mocking tone: "Above you, there are also the altar master, the bone capital marquis, the great protector, the holy son and the holy daughter, the great military division and the left and right virtuous kings, and then the so-called holy sect master, you are considered the eighth level, and there are only incense lords and war generals below." ”

The other party's face hidden under the face towel changed drastically, and he could explain the organization of the Pantheistic Sect so clearly, ordinary people would never be able to do it.

Puff puff......

Except for the two people he sent away, none of his subordinates escaped the cooperation of Ye Ziwu's martial spirit, including the four people who were in charge of guarding the carriage.

The man in black's heart was bleeding, he had already successfully completed the task, how could he suddenly kill such a person.

Yes......

The screams rang out, it was the two men he had sent away, Medina ambushed them in their path, stabbed them to death with a gentian gun, and rode over unhurriedly.

The little marquis shouted into the carriage: "Friend, it's safe outside, you can leave." ”

"Friend, I'm a wasted person, and I can't walk at all when I get out of the carriage. The man replied.

No wonder you stay in the car all the time and don't come out, and you think you like to play with mystery, it turns out that you can't get out of the car, lame?

The man in black urged the war horse and rushed towards Xiao Chen.

He has the strength of the peak of the Immortal Martial Realm, and the increase of the little marquis plus the martial soul is only at the eighth level of the Immortal Martial Realm, but because his appearance is too weird, the other party subconsciously thinks that he will be weaker.

While......

The long knife and spear collided together, and the two were evenly matched, because Daikoku used his speed to win a slight advantage for his master.

With just one move, the man in black has the bottom in his heart.

Xiao Hou Ye also has a bottom in his heart, it is not easy to defeat the other party, you must think of a good idea.

A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he suddenly asked coldly, "Do you know why you and your people were killed?"

The other party was stunned, he had long wanted to know the answer.

The little marquis smiled mysteriously, handed the gun to his left hand, reached into his jacket with his right hand, and took out the jade pendant.

"Holy ...... Saint...... Are you the Holy Son?" the man in black was directly dumbfounded, since it was his own people, why did he kill each other, could it be that I did something wrong?

"Since you know what my identity is, do you still dare to sit on horseback?"

He almost fell off the horse, and then knelt at Xiao Chen's feet, but thinking that the scene in front of him was too weird, it was better to be careful, and said with a respectful expression: "Please atone for your sins, I will never dare to be disrespectful to you, but you should at least tell me, why is this?"

"Because you stupid person did something wrong, Jincheng has always been the most important place in this sect, and you did not hesitate to kidnap the young city lord in order to make them accept us. You think about the problem too simply, this can only provoke deeper resentment!" The little marquis almost scolded him.

Hearing these words, the man in black also felt a little inappropriate, but this was a task assigned by the altar master, and he was just carrying it out.

Seeing that he was deceived, the little marquis quietly ordered the four leaves to quietly surround him.

"Why, aren't you ready to admit your mistake until now? This Holy Son represents the Holy Sect Master, don't tell me that your boss asked you to do this, are they stupid pigs, are you too? Don't you use your brain to think about it before doing things, if you make such a fuss, how will this sect take Jincheng in the future?" The little marquis asked a series of questions, and he was directly confused.

The man in black hurriedly turned over, dismounted, and knelt down on one knee: "I know my mistake in my humble position, please forgive my lordship...... Hey, my lord, that jade pendant of yours is so strange, I really want to see it somewhere......"

Whoosh......

Four leaves fire flying needles at the same time, hitting him in the neck together.

"That's right, this is the missionary treasure jade that you have lost for thousands of years!" Xiao Hou Ye threw a spear and nailed him to the ground, who had no ability to resist.

Martina passed by the corpse, looked up and asked, "Brother Chen, seeing that you are so familiar with the road, it must not be the first time you have used it, right?"

The little marquis glared at her, which means that you know too much!