It was as if the entire space was suddenly sealed tightly, and the terrifying poisonous fog and treacherous rays intertwined in the space, reflecting an increasingly clear figure.

Phew!

A huge tree exploded with a bang, branches and leaves fell like rain, and in an instant, the entire tree was suddenly crooked, and the roots of the arm-thick trees were torn out of the ground and broken.

Immediately, a cold snort came, and I saw a figure falling straight from a height of more than ten meters.

The ground cracked violently, like some kind of giant beast opening its pitch-black mouth, and its hideous, intertwined fangs bit down fiercely.

"Poof!"

The figure was engulfed, making a sound like a stone falling into the water, and the cracks in the ground wriggled and healed into a puddle of pitch-black liquid, which spread out strangely in all directions, like a huge octopus, and the pitch-black tentacles shrouded the four fields, spreading rapidly towards the chains around them.

。。。。。。

"Can you hide yourself in the shadow of others without being noticed?" Zao Wou-Ki showed a stunned look on his face, and said in a deep voice: "It's a supernatural ability, in this way, it is used to track and hide, and it is indeed difficult for ordinary people to detect it." ”

"Mansion Lord Zhao can rest assured, my subordinates will leave a mark for me along the way, so as long as we set off immediately, we will soon be able to catch up and rescue His Highness Xuehuang." The director said firmly: "I only hope that the Lord of Zhao Mansion can accept my affection at that time." ”

Zao Wou-Ki looked at the other party deeply, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his lips gently spit out a word: "Good."

After speaking, he looked at several powerful henchmen and said in a deep voice: "Heavy evil, you bring someone with this 。。。。。 ”

"Wang Siyun, grass people Wang Siyun." The director of the department reported his name in a funny way.

"Well, follow him and rescue His Highness Snow Phoenix, don't make a noise, and don't make any mistakes, understand?" Zao Wou-Ki said coldly.

"Yes, my subordinates understand." Heavy evil opened five fingers in the candlelight, and in a trance, there seemed to be arrows beating at the fingertips.

"Wang Si will allow it."

Heavy evil turned around, and his tone returned to the original lazy and evil, but a pair of eyes were as clear as wolves, which made people look uncomfortable.

"Along the way, you have to rely on the Lord of the Great Evil." Wang Siyun showed a flattering and hypocritical smile on his face, smiled "hehe", and strode out.

Qin Shihu clenched his fists, exhaled a long breath of turbidity, and followed closely.

Wang Siyun followed behind with a few henchmen, raised his hand and snapped his fingers in the courtyard, and dozens of black-clothed dead soldiers with indifferent breaths silently followed behind them, not far away.

"Mansion master, this person's origin is unknown, and he speaks and acts quite strangely, so he can't be trusted." The middle-aged man dressed as a scribe said to Zao Wou-Ki.

"It's true that the origin is unknown, and it's also true that you act strangely, but it doesn't have to be untrustworthy." Behind a screen next to him, a man with sideburns that sounded like a duck's voice walked out, "In my opinion, this person's intentions are unknown, but he has not yet revealed his malicious intentions, and he can be used at present." ”

"Moreover, his subordinates have a thick anger in their eyebrows, and it is clear that they have a deep hatred for the 'Xiao' organization, and perhaps, they want to use our hands to get rid of this organization." The man's complexion was pale, and there was a faint eyeshadow on his eyebrows.

The middle-aged scribe who spoke next to him showed a hint of disgust in his eyes, but more of a deep jealousy, as if this man was a femme fatale in human skin, which made him suddenly shut up and stopped breathing.

Fingers gently stroked the white lion cat, Zao Wou-Ki lowered his head, his eyes flashed with crazy killing intent, and his five fingers suddenly stabbed into the lion cat's body.

The lioncat let out a piercing scream, blood seeping out of its snow-white fur, and an arc of electricity glittered on its entire fur.

"You are a lion, and you actually raised a sick cat, so it is an eyesore to live." Zao Wou-Ki hooked his fingers, and the lion cat's huddled corpse was casually thrown into the yard, the hair on his body had been scorched, and the corpse turned into a mass of black charcoal that exuded a sour smell.

Soon, some guards appeared and dragged the lioncat's body away and disposed of it.

A maid walked in with a teapot to refill the tea, only to find that the teacup had shattered, so she carefully replaced it with a new one, and then quickly retreated.

During the whole process, neither the middle-aged scribe nor the man with the purple eyeshadow spoke again.

The middle-aged scribe just lowered his head, his back unconsciously wet, and the man with eyeshadow had his pupils shrunk, staring at the teacup that the maid had taken away, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

"Qu Li, I have always been relieved that you are doing things, and there can't be any mistakes on Xuehuang's side, so this matter can still be handed over to you." Zao Wou-Ki pulled out a white handkerchief and gently wiped it clean.

The handkerchief dyed red fluttered down gently, and he took a step away, drawing a string of purple shadows in a row, and he stretched out his slender arm to catch the handkerchief, "The lord of the house, please command, the small one must be done cleanly." ”

"First of all, my dear sister can't do any damage if..." Zao Wou-ki's face turned gloomy: "I mean, if, if there is a damage that is really irreparable, then, let her die a dignified death." ”

The cold and ruthless words made the temperature in the entire room drop sharply to freezing, and the sweat on the back of the middle-aged scribe seemed to begin to freeze.

Qu Li glanced at the middle-aged scribe contemptuously, leaned forward, the purple eyeshadow seemed to give people a sense of heavy pupil poison, and nodded silently.

"The second thing is to follow behind them, observe that Wang Siyun's movements, and if there is anything wrong, kill them first."

Compared to the first thing, this matter is insignificant, Zao Wou-Ki said lightly, and Qu Li also responded lightly.

"One last thing." Zao Wou-ki's tone paused for a moment, and said with a smile: "Find out the root of 'Xiao', pick their heads, and bring them all back to me." ”

Qu Li half-lowered his eyes, and his tone was simple but also conceited: "Don't worry, the lord of the mansion, none of the people who should be alive will die, and none of the people who should be killed will not live!! ”

"Good!"

Zao Wou-Ki was satisfied with his answer, picked up the teacup, and blew on the tea foam.

Qu Li half-bowed, step by step, until he completely exited the room, then suddenly turned around, and his body pulled out a terrifying purple light and disappeared in place.

"Let's go down!" Zao Wou-Ki took a sip of tea and glanced at the middle-aged scribe faintly.

"Yes." The scribe received the order, opened his mouth several times, and finally swallowed back Zao Wouji's cold eyes, and hurriedly retreated and left.