Kill!

Kill!

Kill!

The black dragon in that golden ball opened its teeth and claws, which looked terrifying, but it could only be in this golden ball, and it still couldn't completely break free.

Wu Bucheng was in the Purple Mansion, watching this black dragon performance, it seemed that he was a little ......

"You kid, aren't you stupid? Why don't you kill this guy, what kind of thing is he? It's just a martial artist who is being used. The black dragon seemed a little tired, and began to make some sense.

"There's something I want to ask him." Wu Bucheng replied calmly.

"You...... A sucker! Ask what? Didn't you already determine this before, what was the revenge of Zhao Yan's murderer? On that day, in front of that King Lu, that strange palm power, all this, only this guy with an iron palm to shake Wuyue can do, what else to ask? He killed Zhao Yan, just to blame you, what else to ask? Kill him! ”

The murderous aura of the black dragon was still so heavy, but Wu Bucheng ignored him, and just ......

"You brat! Next time, I won't lend your power! I tell you that this time you can defeat this Zeng Qiu, it is all your luck, under the three forces, just give your kid a chance, if you are fair with this person, even if you bless my black dragon power, you kid may not win! ”

Wu Bucheng still ignored it......

The black dragon was in that golden ball, looking at Wu Bucheng's gradually disappearing figure, he stopped in this golden ball again.

The golden ball rises and falls in this purple mansion, if you don't look carefully, you think it's a sun, and the chaotic and unknown thing below, that little bud, has grown a lot taller.

"Miss Qianqian, is he your father? Is it the iron palm that shook the five mountains and had a grudge? ”

Zeng Qianqian originally thought that she would not be able to catch up, and she thought that her father would not be spared, but she didn't want to, and she actually heard Wu Bucheng's words.

"Your Highness, please let my father go, please." Zeng Qianqian's eyes were full of tears, she really didn't know what to say, so she could only do so.

"That ......" Wu Bucheng seemed to be a myth at this time, and the black qi in his eyes also disappeared, and this iron-masked man was Zeng Qiu, so many things became clear.

Zeng vendetta killed Zhao Yan, this is what Wu Bucheng knows, even that Murong Ping can think of it, let alone him as a party. In the previous encounter, Wu Bucheng felt that the palm power of this iron-masked man was somewhat familiar, that is, he had encountered it before the palace of King Lu that day, so he could guess that this iron-masked man was the murderer who killed Zhao Yan.

So, what is the purpose of him blaming himself?

Now, I learned that this iron-masked man turned out to be Zeng Qiu.

Why, a peerless master who ranked fourth in the world and wanted to marry his daughter to the prince of King Lu killed the prince of King Lu with his own hands, and now, he is going to kill again, the target is still that Tang Xianglong, and even Zhao Mengyao, this ......

Why exactly?

I thought it was very clear, but I didn't want to, and after a little more thought, I fell into more fog.

Wu Bucheng is the prince of Liang, and the situation he is facing seems to be more complicated.

Is it possible for him to ...... this Zeng feud

"Your Highness? Your Highness? Zeng Qianqian seemed a little strange when she saw Wu Bucheng, but she didn't say anything at this time.

And some people couldn't stand it anymore, Mu Xiaohan came over and pleaded: "Brother Ah Cheng, this, this ......" He was also very embarrassed and didn't know what to call it, was the housekeeper Zeng hated Lao Taishan? It seems to be too cheap, but if you call your uncle, will people be happy or not?

Just when he was hesitating, Huang Tianhua came over there, "I said Brother Ah Cheng, don't you understand the current situation?" This Iron Palm Shocks Wuyue, such a big name, you have been defeated, then it's okay, and you really killed people? That's the one, haha...... Miss Qianqian, right, then don't hate you for the rest of your life? Look, this Brother Xiaohan, what can he do? Do you want to help your wife get revenge? But you're his brother again, this family...... Why is it so messy? ”

Huang Xiaoxia has always been a carefree person, commonly known as a big heart, but now, he suddenly feels a little ...... No matter how big my heart is, I don't seem to understand this matter at this time.

Wu Bucheng actually understood, so what ......

Wrong!

Suddenly, another important thing came to mind, that is, Zhao Mengyao......

At this point, Wu Bucheng can really understand his intentions, and the fight just now is actually because of Zhao Mengyao, a woman......

So what happened to her?

At this time, the unparalleled black man dressed in black appeared in front of Wu Bucheng.

"You, are you alright?" Wu Cheng didn't expect that Zhao Mengyao was knocked away by a palm?

With Zeng Qiu's palm power, how could she still survive?

Could it be, God forbid?

A feeling of happiness instantly occupied Wu Bucheng's heart.

"Hehe......" The peerless black man Zhao Qinghe, also known as Zhao Mengyao, smiled slightly, blood oozing from the corners of his mouth, "It seems that our Liang Wang Shizi can't kill this Iron Palm Shock Wuyue." ”

"You...... This one...... I ......" Wu Bucheng held back for a long time, how could he not hear the mockery in Zhao Mengyao's words, but what could he do now?

In fact, if Zhao Mengyao didn't show up, or if the people slaughtered the monks and they shouted the news, saying that she had died of Xiangxiaoyu, then Wu Bucheng might really have killed Zeng Qiu with a sword.

But now it's interesting, how to do this murder?

Zhao Mengyao seemed to want this, and she didn't seem to think of it, but she was still laughing, although there was more and more blood at the corners of her mouth, "If, I tell you right now, I'm afraid I'm going to die, will you do it?" ”

"Huh?" After Wu Bucheng heard this, he didn't think much about it at the moment, so he took a step forward and grabbed Zhao Mengyao's hand, only to feel that the tentacles were cold, this, "You didn't lie to me?" ”

"Forget it, I'm going to die anyway, why do you stupid monk make more killings." After Zhao Mengyao finished speaking, her face was gloomy, and she seemed to be unable to hold on, so she fell into Wu Bucheng's arms.

"I, I ......" Wu Bucheng was at a loss again.

He had become a lot more decisive before, but now he hesitated about Zhao Mengyao, as if he had become the little monk he was back then.

But Zhao Mengyao said in Wu Bucheng's arms at this time, "If you want to know everything, take me away." ”

Well?

Wu Bucheng felt that he had been deceived again?

The weak, as if she was seriously ill, is this all an illusion?

But at this time, Wu Cheng was not allowed to think about it too much.

"Who hurt my little white!"

Most of the boats in Xuanwu Lake are far away from the painting boat, but there is a strange person, this person is dressed in a brocade robe, and the flowers are green, even at night, under the moonlight, it is also so eye-catching.

However, this person's feet are not a boat, but a big king.

This...... Wu Bucheng knew that it was a turtle, but it was not the same as a turtle, the nose of this turtle was like a wild boar, so he had to say that it was Wang Ba, right?

"Brocade-robed beastmaster?"

"He Sifang, you guy actually came to pick up the bargain!"

Li Qingxu and Murong Ping both knew who this brocade-robed man was at this time, but there was another person who knew.

"Oh my God, I can't deal with this guy, goodbye......" The bald fighting god was the first to run away.

He's not stupid, he can hear it, that Xiaobai seems to be the white snake, and He Sifang suddenly appeared, thinking that he was to avenge his white, so he can't beat the bald fighting god, don't you run?

Poof, don't look at this guy's martial arts is not very good, but the water is good, and the swim is really fast.

So how can this He Quartet deal with it?

A few people, Li Qingxu, Murong Ping, Huang Tianhua, Mu Xiaohan, and Tang Xianglong's father and daughter, in addition, Zhao Mengyao also brought a group of subordinates, these people are all you look at me, I look at you, who is on?

But someone ran first.

"Brother Ah Cheng!"

"You ......"

"It's not interesting enough! Why did you run away? Still holding a beauty......"

Wu Bucheng stood up with Zhao Mengyao in his arms, like a flying immortal outside the sky.

Actually, Wu Bucheng's light body technique is not good, but Zhao Mengyao whispered Wudang's light body exercise mantra to him, and in this way, the two of them left like a fairy couple, leaving a group of ......

"Oh my God!"

"Let's go quickly, that white snake is going crazy!"

"It should be He Sifang who is crazy!"

On Xuanwu Lake, on the bank of the Qinhuai River, it was originally a fragrant and beautiful thing, but there was only a pile of broken yarn and messy wood left......