Mr. Xu's Mansion! ”

"Mr. Xu's Mansion!"

"Lord Xu!"

"The surname is Xu, Huhu...... Hmph~"

……

Seeing Uya Turanto's father and daughter chasing and pulling Yijian away, Xu Zhi breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Even if he was prepared, he didn't expect that the Bitter Sect would be able to gather so many people.

When the Four Heavenly Kings died and the wounds were injured, Neiying Zhuang Baiqiu, who forcibly picked up the beams, played a role of sufficient importance.

Many contacts and commands were operated by Zhuang Baiqiu, which also allowed Xu Zhineng to make a steady arrangement and complete the game.

And Li Duohuang's task was to use his identity as the head of Tumo Province to deceive Yan Jinbai of the Shaofu of the Tumo Provincial Inspection Division, and kidnap Yan Jinbai if necessary as a backup threat.

I have to say that Mu Yongzhi's crooked routine is not qualified.

At the time of the game, Xu Zhi kept walking in front of Mu Yongzhi.

At first, Mu Yongzhi took the initiative to play chess, and then he fell into his rhythm.

Including cultivating Li Duohuang, it is difficult to get into the lobby due to lack of time, so it can only be used to cooperate.

"Long time no see, Aunt Zang!"

In the bitter and chaotic party where everyone threw themselves into the party, there was no lack of Tibetan people.

Thinking about climbing to the position of the great grandmaster, Zang Suxin finally failed to change his life against the sky.

Going around and around, she wandered with Tang Sifang for several years, and was finally contacted by Zhuang Baiqiu.

This is their last chance, and their only chance to break free from control.

"Lord Xu!"

Zang Suxin tore off the black scarf, lowered his head slightly, and Tang Sifang on the side no longer had an arrogant demeanor, and lowered his head in unison.

Someone came back like her, but she ended up in the camp of the Bitter Sect and lay on the ground at this time.

One wrong step is a wrong step.

If they step on the wrong rhythm at this time, they will also be doomed.

According to Zhuang Baiqiu's information, hope can only be cast on Xu Zhi.

This is the only way out.

It is also the way out they have long thought of.

Tibetan ghosts and hidden spirits are still on Xuzhifu.

Zang Suxin finally made up his mind.

As a liaison envoy, she and Zhuang Baiqiu had a lot of anonymous information, and at this time, she attracted nearly eighty percent of the bitter education personnel.

Dozens of people fell to the ground in unison.

There are grandmasters, and there are also master cultivators.

In the past, they hid in the crowd and changed their appearances, and they were good at violent raids, and they were shot and killed by Xu Zhi, and there were Zhuang Baiqiu, Zang Suxin, Li Duohuang and other internal ghosts raided and counterattacked, and suffered heavy casualties, and many people could only flee in all directions.

"Mr. Xu, you can do it, save my old sister," Zhuang Baiqiu said bitterly.

"The surname is Xu, you quickly give the old lady the antidote, I will no longer be greedy and eat indiscriminately."

Li Duohuang on the side was also muttering.

The end of being controlled by others was too miserable, and she felt that she would not be able to be greedy for cheap in the future, and she would take everything.

The months she spent teaching by her bitter teacher were a very painful lesson in her life.

The price of gaining the trust of the Guru is too high.

Li Duohuang didn't want to hurt a second time.

Hearing Zhuang Baiqiu speak, she keenly sensed something.

"You're not greedy for cheapness," Xu Zhiqi smiled angrily: "You don't ask Zhuang Baiqiu about the rarity of this antidote, how much does it cost." ”

Having said that, Xu Zhi still took out the secret box behind his back.

Three pieces of ice were taken out.

A Li Duohuang, a Tibetan Suxin, and a Tang Quartet.

"Fifty?"

Looking at the five fingers of Zhuang Baiqiu's right hand, Li Duohuang snorted and quoted a low price.

"Multiply it by one million Zhuang Baiqiu's right hands!"

Xu Zhi's words made Li Duohuang tremble, and he immediately swallowed the ice Linglong in his hand directly.

"What the right hand, what an antidote, hahaha, hiccup......"

Li Duohuang wiped his mouth clean and didn't recognize people, and pretended to be stupid on the side.

Xu Zhi didn't bother to pay attention to this woman, anyway, he was already used to the other party's temperament.

It is impossible for Li Duohuang to get rid of the bad habit of taking advantage.

"This antidote doesn't work!"

After a while, she was nervous again.

And Xu Zhi on the side ignored her.

At this time, Xu Zhi stared at the sword handed over by Zang Suxin.

The sword was old and old, and the hilt was slightly worn.

The body of the sword is peculiar, like a nine-section whip, and this sword is also superimposed, nine knots long.

"It's hard for our husband and wife to have long things, but when we were drifting in the South Sea, we found a long sword, which is very strange and seems to be a bit like Situ ......."

Xu Zhi stretched out his hand to take the long sword, waved it slightly, and the qi in his hand was pounding.

I saw that the white light on the long sword skyrocketed, and the nine-foot-long sword qi suddenly shot out.

"Sure enough, it's the master's Nine Sword."

Xu Zhi stretched out his numb palm slightly, and made a slight gesture to Tuo Guhong, who was in charge of this place, he had already jumped with the long sword, and his body moved forward violently.

When flying over the tall buildings, Xu Zhi could still see Huang Putu's slightly lonely and lonely figure.

He muttered a few messages from his mouth, and then he saw Huang Putu stand up.

"Are you serious?"

When Huang Putu asked, he saw that Xu Zhi had already fallen.

At this time, many great masters in the venue were surrounded by them, constantly locking and clamping.

Many people's weapons have been unsheathed, and the scene of hands-on action is obviously imminent.

"Mr. Xu, is it you playing this big game of chess behind your back?"

Mu Yongzhi obviously also noticed Xu Zhi who rushed over and Huang Putu in the rear.

He had never regarded the Inspection Division as an opponent, but he never thought that he would plant such a big heel on the Inspection Division.

Song Zhongkai and Situ Xuankong are willing to cooperate in the performance, and South Australia is fully cooperating, and Northern Xinjiang is all in force.

Pulling the power of several countries is just to exterminate the bitter religion.

Mu Yongzhi couldn't believe that the Inspection Division could complete such a cross-border large-scale move, which made him stunned.

This should not be the power of the Inspectorate Division.

It is also a force that the Inspectorate cannot use.

The aid of northern Xinjiang is still reasonable.

How to make Song Zhongkai bow down?

How to make Situ Xuankong willing to let go of his identity as the world's number one grandmaster, and be willing to be humiliated by others?

How to make Wenren Weiyang do his best to cooperate with this scene?

How can this trust be given?

How can this price be paid?

This is a question that Mu Yongzhi has difficulty figuring out.

"Master, your sword is back!"

Xu Zhi ignored Mu Yongzhi and walked forward with his sword.

The Nine Blades Sword crossed an arc and landed steadily in Situ Xuankong's hands.

This made Situ Xuankong, who was holding the Emperor Star Sword, look different.

When he waved his hand, he saw that the sword qi on the sword body of the Jiujia Sword was permeated.

"My three-meter-long sword is back."

A hint of discoloration flashed in Situ Xuankong's eyes, as if an old tree was in spring, glowing with infinite vitality.

"Emperor Star, Nine."

"Good!"

Song Zhongkai, who was in a wheelchair not far away, slapped his right hand, and threw the Great Grandmaster Sword with his hand to the ground, and he also took the Emperor Star Sword handed by Situ Xuankong.

He began to slowly get up.

"Mu Yongzhi, you seem to want to take a risk just now and take my life directly?"

"Are you pretending to be paralyzed?" Mu Yongzhi stared.

"I've been waiting for you for years."

Song Zhongkai's voice seemed to have endured countless burdens of forbearance and humiliation, and it was only at this time that he was relieved.

When he got up from his wheelchair, he took a small step back.

If Situ Xuankong is the number one great master in the world.

Song Zhongkai and Situ Xuankong are unstoppable grandmaster combinations.

When the two swords converged, there was no other choice but to escape.

This is the status that Song Zhongkai and Situ Xuankong killed back then.

Not only the great grandmaster of the West Stream, Akdos, but also the great grandmasters of Northern Xinjiang, Nanao, and Yingguo who died.

There are many unbelievers.

But to this day, Situ Xuankong has collected several Great Master weapons.

When the two of them were in Kyoto, no one dared to commit a crime.

What makes people even more fearful is Song Zhongkai's forbearance.

If it weren't for Xu Zhi handing over the Nine Sword, Song Zhongkai at this time would be able to hold the Emperor Star Sword, and he would definitely be in a wheelchair to calculate Mu Yongzhi.

Stand up at this point.

It's not that he can't bear it, it's that he doesn't need to endure it anymore.