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In the jungle, Scar's expression became extremely difficult to see, and the strength displayed by Cao Ziheng was obviously beyond his expectations.

It's like reaching out to pat a cat, who would have thought that this cat would roar angrily and transform into a tiger, or an adult tiger.

The fierceness of the Great Demon Fist is by no means under the Dragon Descending Palm and the Iron Palm.

The joy on Scar's face hadn't had time to spread, but the strength of the Great Demon Fist had already reached his body, and under that violent force, all of Scar's resistance seemed to have become a joke.

The surprise on the face of the contractor who was still thinking about how to humiliate Cao Ziheng and then how to torture and kill Cao Ziheng had completely turned into horror.

The state of Quanzhen's internal force unfolded, and his palm hurriedly wanted to block Cao Ziheng's blow, however, where could he block it.

The huge force directly attacked the inner mansion through his arms, and the five internal organs and six veins seemed to have been displaced.

Barely holding on to his breath, Scar quickly retreated backwards.

"If you don't die, you won't die, I don't know why you're so stupid."

Cao Ziheng's words of ridicule to the extreme came into his ears, and then the figure entered again, but its speed was absolutely incomparable to Scar, and the fierce fist shook again, this time, Scar finally failed to hold on, and a mouthful of blood splattered out instantly.

"There, catch him."

At this time, the shouts of Quanzhen disciples sounded all around, and countless torches surrounded this side, Cao Ziheng's eyes moved slightly, and his movements deliberately slowed down a little.

Over there, Scar heard the rescue coming from all around, and seemed to be stimulated, and he flashed out more than ten meters in mid-air.

"Count yourself lucky, and hopefully you can keep it up."

Cao Ziheng smiled, and his figure suddenly refracted in mid-air, disappearing into the dense forest like a ghost.

Cao Ziheng and Scar's fight was actually a few breaths, at this time, not long after Cao Ziheng disappeared, the other contractors had already rushed to the vicinity of Scar, and they were all taken aback when they saw Scar's appearance.

"You, what's wrong with you, is Cao Ziheng now so strong?"

Zhang Mei'er's face became extremely ugly and asked, ten days ago, although it was surprising that Cao Ziheng overturned Yin Zhiping, but after Zhao Zhijing's inspection, it was because Yin Zhiping was in a state of detachment and was attacked again, so although these contractors began to be afraid of Cao Ziheng, they were not really afraid.

And at this time, seeing that the strongest scar among them was actually beaten like this in a few breaths, a chill appeared in the hearts of these contractors, especially Zhang Mei'er.

The so-called extreme of love is hate, Zhang Meier has not forgotten how she first prepared to hook up and take Cao Ziheng, but later found that Cao Ziheng lost his effect and turned to hook up and take Scar.

"I was careless, I didn't expect this bastard to be so strong now."

Scar unhappily wiped the blood stains on the corners of his mouth, but at this time, no matter how Scar covered it up, the other contractors already knew the gap between Scar's strength and Cao Ziheng's, not to mention Scar's pale face, even the puddle of blood on his chest was enough to explain the problem.

"This bastard has taken the apostasy mission, and the next step is naturally to go to the Mongolian camp, and we actually have a way to make him not human on either side."

Zhang Mei'er looked at the appearance of the scar, and a trace of disdain flashed in the depths of her eyes, but then she turned to speak solemnly, at this time, whether she regretted abandoning Cao Ziheng, choosing Scar, or anything else could not change the established facts, and the fear of the inheritor made Zhang Meier bent on killing Cao Ziheng at all costs.

"Let the sect spread that Cao Ziheng will kill his fellow villagers and friends who helped him worship the sect, and turn to the arms of the Mongols."

Zhang Mei'er opened her mouth coldly, and as soon as these words came out, the other contractors were slightly stunned at first, and then showed a look of amazement on their faces.

This is enough to say, the previous killing of fellow villagers and close friends is said to the contractors of other camps, and the other camp is not surprising that it is the Mongolian camp, think about it, who dares to accept a traitor who hacks to death his partner and defects, he is not afraid that this traitor will defect again, and he will also give himself a knife.

And the last half of the sentence is for the knights of this world.

To put it mildly, as soon as this sentence comes out, the knights of this world will be eager to kill Cao Ziheng, and as for the Mongolian side, there are contractors from the original camp who provoke them, Cao Ziheng is afraid that he will never have a good life, and no matter how he obtains the full value of the Dharma King's favorability, he will run out one day.

"No, this speed is still too slow, we must think of killing him before he completes the three side quests, otherwise once he takes over a new side quest, we will be completely passive, burn the Song army's military rations, kill the Southern Song masters, and a few more similar missions, do you think we can still maintain the camp."

Scar's expression showed a hint of solemnity, in fact, he was a little narrow-minded, but if he wanted to kill Cao Ziheng, it was not necessarily because of the mission.

This evolutionary space is as Cao Ziheng thought, it is indeed similar to raising Gu, there are so many resources, if you seize a little more, others can only have a little less, and if you seize enough, it will be difficult for others to even save their lives.

Therefore, if you want to live, you can only kill, keep killing.

"I can't think of any quicker way."

Zhang Meier shook her head helplessly, she thought that her calculations had taken everything into account, if it didn't work, she really couldn't do it.

"These days, I happened to hear other senior brothers say that Uncle Qiu's martial arts are extremely high, and his sex is like fire, and it seems that Uncle Qiu has also had disciples betraying the family, so I think if Uncle Qiu knew about this, he would definitely hunt down the Mongols."

Scar laughed, "The task chosen by that bastard seems to be easy to mix without a camp, but I don't know what to do in the face of Uncle Qiu's killing, whether to kill Uncle Qiu, or choose to be killed by Uncle Qiu, not to mention that it is in the territory of the Mongols, if there is a contractor from the Mongolian camp at this time, this guy's life will probably not be easy." ”

Scar's voice was extremely indifferent, but a trace of jealousy flashed in Zhang Meier's eyes, not because of Scar's calculation, in fact, Scar's calculation was nothing at all.

However, the message contained in this calculation is staggering.

Uncle Qiu is naturally Qiu Chuji, these days Zhang Mei'er thinks that she has deliberately approached the same senior brother and sister, but she has not gotten this information about Qiu Chuji at all.

Scar was originally a reckless martial artist in Zhang Meier's eyes, but at this time, this understanding began to slowly change, because it was impossible for a reckless martial artist to find out information that even she had never explored.

"Those bastards should be scheming on me now, poor bunches, and let you have a little more time to fantasize."

At the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, Cao Ziheng glanced at the mountain behind him with a hint of mockery, and from the process of betraying the sect, Cao Ziheng could see how much those contractors liked to calculate.

It's just that he can't calculate, of course, his wisdom may not be higher than those contractors, however, he has an advantage that those guys can never compare, and he knows the plot well.

Without a camp, it may not be impossible to get the greatest benefits, and it is actually very easy to do it anyway, because there is still such a person in this world, to say a word, whether it is Guo Jing, or the seventh son of Quanzhen, or even the old naughty boy, such as Yideng, such a master in the world will listen, or the kind of listening that has absolutely no disobedience.

Of course, before going to see that person again, Cao Ziheng still has to complete the other two side quests, burn Mongolian grain and grass, and kill a master, which is not only a task, but also a bargaining chip to get close to that person, but how to find the Golden Wheel Dharma King at this time.

Just as Cao Ziheng was thinking, suddenly, some black figures appeared in front of him, and the black figures were reflected by the cold blades.

The Quanzhen Sect even set up an ambush at the foot of the mountain.

Cao Ziheng frowned.