As soon as he walked into the front hall, Cao Ziheng saw several contractors of the Quanzhen Sect.

At the same time, a spatial cue sounded in my head.

"The confrontation mission is generated, the contractor will fight according to the faction, win or lose by life and death, and the winner can choose one-third of the evolution points on the loser, draw treasures, and draw one of the martial arts as a reward."

Fight against the mission, life and death to win or lose.

Cao Ziheng was slightly startled, but suddenly he noticed that the faces of the contractors of the Quanzhen Sect had not changed color, and he didn't seem to have the slightest worry about this confrontation task, and his face suddenly changed.

"Quick, take them down."

According to the experience of the Quanzhen Sect, Cao Ziheng would not underestimate these guys, if he wasn't familiar with the plot, I am afraid that he would have been defeated by these guys when he was in the Quanzhen Sect.

At this time, these guys knew that he had gained the trust of Guo and Huang, and they also knew that he knew what their side quest would do, and it was obviously impossible for them to stay in the Southern Song camp, and once they lost the camp, they would be easily killed by the Mongol contractors.

In this case, these guys still dare to sit here unscrupulously, apparently the only explanation is that they have joined forces with the Mongol contractors.

"Cao ......"

Zhao Zhijing angrily slapped the case and wanted to shout something, next to him, Qiu Chuji, who was hanging an arm, also angrily slapped the case, along with some other Quanzhen Qizi also got up, and it seemed that he was about to denounce Cao Ziheng.

However, at this moment, a long sword overflowing with cold light had already passed through Zhao Zhijing's chest.

"You, you ............."

Zhao Zhijing turned his head in disbelief, and behind him, Scar stretched out his hand and pressed it on Zhao Zhijing's forehead with an indifferent expression, pushing down the Taoist priest whose breath of life had completely dispersed, and then walked out with a sneer.

"Cao Ziheng, you are really a smart person, but unfortunately, no matter how well you calculate this world, no matter how well you understand this world, you can't escape my palm."

Scar looked at Cao Ziheng coldly, and said pointedly, but this guy is alluding to Cao Ziheng's identity as the inheritor, implying that Cao Ziheng will not be able to fight him even if he knows the plot.

"Neuropathy."

Cao Ziheng frowned slightly, he heard the meaning of Scar's words, but he just cursed coldly, Cao Ziheng would never want to be known by anyone about things that were familiar with the plot, and naturally he would never admit it to anyone.

"Scold, scold, if you don't scold, you won't have a chance to scold."

For Cao Ziheng's swearing, Scar laughed wildly.

"A bastard who deceived his teacher and destroyed his ancestors."

At this moment, the Quanzhen Sect finally reacted, and no one paid attention to Cao Ziheng anymore, but turned to Scar, and Qiu Chuji, who was extremely short-tempered, was about to pounce on Scar even regardless of the injuries he suffered in Mongolia.

It's just that the figure jumped up, but suddenly a big horse fell to the ground.

"Hahaha, idiot, I don't want to think about whether I would expose myself like this if I didn't rely on it."

Scar looked at the embarrassed Qiu Chuji and couldn't help laughing, and at the moment when Scar laughed, in this front hall, one by one the heroes of the rivers and lakes let out a dull hum and fell softly, Cao Ziheng also suddenly felt that the breath in his body was slightly stagnant, and he couldn't help but take two steps back, and in fact, it was Guo Jing and Hong Qigong who also leaned against the wall with their bodies slightly at this time.

"This, what kind of poison is this, it's so powerful."

Hong Qigong's eyes couldn't help but show a hint of horror, the old flower has been in the rivers and lakes for decades, and even Ouyang Feng's world-famous old flower has also tried it, but at the moment, this kind of colorless and tasteless, partial and strong poison to such a point has never been encountered.

"Don't dare to be praised by the old man Hong, this is the ten incense soft scriptures of my Great Mongolian Empire, how about it, it's not bad."

With a burst of hearty laughter, outside the room, a group of people slowly walked in, first it was Ye Tianlong and other contractors, and behind Ye Tianlong was a big monk with a head like a saucer, leading a fat monk and a man who looked like a son, who was the master and apprentice of the Golden Wheel Dharma King.

This is really the Great War of the Three Kingdoms.

Cao Ziheng cursed secretly, but the aura in his body suddenly surged, and Jiuyang True Qi quickly swept around his body, and the feeling of stagnation of his breath before disappeared instantly.

"It's despicable that you actually took refuge in Mongolia."

In his body, the aura had dispersed, but Cao Ziheng did not explode immediately, but scolded angrily towards Scar and others, "When I found out that Zhao Zhijing was shameless, I vaguely guessed that you are not a good thing, hateful, I actually showed mercy to your subordinates that day, and did not kill your dog."

The angry taunt and scolding made Scar's cheeks twist slightly.

"Scold, scold, scold while you're still able to scold hard, because you won't even have the strength to scold later."

Scar smiled and spoke, at this moment, there was a faint suspicion on Ye Tianlong's face, others didn't see it, but he saw it, Cao Ziheng's words just now led Scar to admit Zhao Zhijing's crime.

In this way, Cao Ziheng can be regarded as completely cleaned, but the current situation is obviously in a desperate situation, Cao Ziheng does not think about escaping, but is in a hurry to clear himself, which is obviously a bit wrong.

Unless, Cao Ziheng has absolute certainty of turning the tables.

Ye Tianlong's face suddenly became fierce, and at the same time, his figure flashed forward quickly, and a few meters away, he had already punched Cao Ziheng's chest.

The fist is powerful and unparalleled, and the power contained in it seems to be even breaking the space, which is the big demon fist that is played with the dragon elephant Panruogong.

"The Great Demon Fist."

On the wall of the front hall, Guo Jing and Huang Rong exclaimed at the same time, the Nine Yin True Scripture was the most complete cultivation of the two of them, so they could see the origin of Ye Tianlong's boxing technique at a glance.

"Sure enough, the retribution is unpleasant, and the sins you have created have to be cleaned up by yourself after all."

In the center of the hall, Cao Ziheng's face showed a solemn look, and suddenly his eyes were clear, and he also punched out from afar, the same big demon fist, the same seemed to be shattered by the void, and a series of exclamations suddenly sounded all around, and those who could come here were the top existences in the rivers and lakes, but they immediately saw that Cao Ziheng and Ye Tianlong's boxing and martial arts skills and the internal skills of running this martial arts were all average.

"Get out of the way."

Compared with those martial arts people in the Southern Song Dynasty, King Jinlun was even more shocked, and at the same time he roared angrily, he had already rushed forward to rescue Ye Tianlong, others only saw that Ye Tianlong and Cao Ziheng's internal force was average, but he saw that Cao Ziheng's dragon elephant was simply unbelievable, and he was far from it.