Chapter 332: Hatred

"Gonggong Li, where is the health supervisor?" When he thought of that girl, he felt at a loss, and he didn't know what to do with her.

Guilty, caring, but afraid of her. In fact, in the end, she is too powerful! Once upon a time, from the proud words of his old friend, he was extremely looking forward to her, and he felt that there was a successor. But what she saw with her own eyes was different from what she heard, and she who saw her with her own eyes that day looked at him with such calm eyes. How powerful, so many people can't kill her, how decisive, if you want to kill me, I will use you as a shield, who dares to bully me.

She's so powerful that people can be scared. The affairs of the Zhang family, she won't just forget it, absolutely not. He Qiao Huan dared to promise.

"Wei Jian Zheng," Li Dequan raised his hand and pointed, "Your Majesty is merciful, Wei Jian Zheng was injured and escorted her out of the palace through the side door!" ”

Out of the palace?

"Right now, I should be going to Mochizuki Garden!" Li Dequan sighed in a low voice and turned around, "By the way, Your Majesty has a decree, from now on, the city will be closed to search for the remnants of the previous dynasty, and none of them can be released!" ”

The officials knelt down slightly: "Your Majesty Shengming! ”

The four small sedan chairs were bumpy and upside down, and Wei Yaoqing sat in it and followed them upside down. In fact, she prefers horse-drawn carriages to four-carrying sedan chairs, at least much faster than sedan chairs. The girl touched the wound on her right hand and smiled: this assassination is really casual enough.

Inexplicable appearance, inexplicable assassination, inexplicable suicide by poisoning. It's like a ready-made excuse: a closed city search!

Fortunately, everything was ready, and today, she will be able to leave the city. Shut the city, close the city, it has nothing to do with her.

The girl propped her chin and thought about things, and the small sedan chair suddenly stopped. With a loud bang, the sedan chair fell to the ground rudely, but fortunately, she held it in time to avoid the fate of bumping into it. Looking up, a stream of heat was sprinkled on the car door, and even a lot of it spilled into the car through the car door, and the dark red color was the color of blood.

It should be four palanquins.

The girl sighed, just like this for a while, it really didn't stop. Sigh to sigh, but people can also perceive that the sedan chair is smoothly pulled upward by the huge force of the four directions. These people who come to trouble her are more stable than the real sedan chair man! If you have nothing to do, it is a good business to carry a sedan chair and be a sedan chair driver.

The sedan chair had been pulled into the air. The girl's eyes lit up, and she slapped one hand behind her. There was a loud bang, and the sedan chair was torn apart and scattered. The girl leaned back and fell backwards.

The scattered parts of the sedan chair fell from the sky with the girl.

A net fell in the air, and the girl's sturdy net was caught in the net.

Then the girl quickly flattened at a speed visible to her eyes, flattening into a thin paper figure.

The girl who appeared in a pile of scattered parts not far away rushed forward, and three people appeared in mid-air, waiting for a single blow. And they did do it, but it was not the girl's fists that were confronted by this blow, but a scimitar.

The scimitar held up the oncoming sword, and then the whole person was forced to sink down by the residual force brought by the sword, fell to the ground, gritted his teeth, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Wei Yaoqing looked at the person who shot in surprise: "Ugly one, why don't you go back and call for help, what are you doing when you come out?" ”

Ugly Yi's ordinary face turned red because of the internal strength used against the three of them, and even at this time, she couldn't help but blurt out by her sentence: "You...... Why are you so hated? "The old lady is right, why is she a little old and so hated! Wherever she walked down the road, someone came out and wanted to kill her. He was just secretly following the old lady's orders where he could be tracked. The previous attack was in the palace, there was no way, now outside the palace, looking at this posture, in addition to the three people in front of him, there are four people's breath in the left hand, and there are four in the right hand, and there are six at most behind him. If he leaves, he is afraid that as soon as he leaves, she will become a dead person. Everyone here is a master of internal kung fu, and now they are all attacking her, this is not what to hate.

"No way, everyone is jealous of me!" The girl sighed and looked at the dozens of masters around her, "I don't know when the little girl offended you and asked you to kill the little girl." ”

"I heard that you have a secret heirloom of the Zhang family?" One of them spoke, "Hand over the stuff!" ”

The girl was amused when she heard this, and then she smiled and argued without much convincing: "I don't, these are all rumors, and rumors stop at the wise, right?" "She really doesn't, all she has is that she is Zhang Mingzhu, that's all.

"If you have one, hand it over, and I'll let you live," the man who spoke sneered, "If not, what's the use of keeping you?" ”

The girl clapped her hands expressionlessly on the ground: "That's a good point." But I don't have a choice, even if I hand it over, you'll still kill me! I knew I couldn't listen to this kind of deception when I was ten years old. In terms of unreasonableness, you are much more unreasonable than me. ”

"In that case, what nonsense is it about?" The girl clasped her hands together and passed her fingers, "Come on! ”

There was a violent tremor under the feet of the ugly one, and then the strength of the carryover was instantly withdrawn, and one of him had no time to withdraw, and the other staggered, kneeling on one knee.

Before she had time to get up, she noticed a sinking on her shoulders, and immediately gasped: She looked a little bigger, why was she so heavy? She put her foot on his shoulder and looked at the crowd. The internal force around Ugly Yijue's body instantly surged towards her uncontrollably, and before she could exclaim, her internal force poured into her body: "Do me a favor, Ugly One." Today you helped, I wrote down this favor! But these few are not only martial arts masters, but also warlocks who know yin and yang arts, this kind of fight is not suitable for you, you can just watch from the side. ”

Chou Yi was dripping with cold sweat, only to feel that he was not carrying a person on his shoulder, but a cow, no, heavier than a cow, it was almost a stone on his back, and he couldn't support it anymore.

When he was about to lose his support, his shoulders loosened, and just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, she stepped on it again, this time heavier. It's jumping on his shoulder! The secret guard, who was always expressionless on weekdays, finally couldn't hold back anymore, and the mask that didn't smile burst open, and blurted out a sentence: "Your uncle's!" She re-appeared like this, still jumping on his shoulder, her stomach tumbling for a while, one couldn't support it, and she fell.

Before he could get up, she stepped on it again. This time he really couldn't get up, he bared his teeth in pain, and then looked up again.

This time, he saw the most special battle he had ever seen in his life, a battle that belonged to the Yin-Yang Warlock, communicating heaven and earth, and controlling ghosts and gods. It wasn't until many years later, when he looked back on it, that he still had a feeling of trembling all over his body and a tingling scalp. 2k reading web