Chapter Forty-Eight: Mission Impossible

There are two great enmities in the world that must be avenged, the hatred of taking a wife and the hatred of killing relatives.

When Han Zhu said the reason, I was dumbfounded, Han Zhu is amazing, right? Isn't his father even better? The ....... who can kill his father can kill us in a minute, let us go to the poor cicada, what is the difference between looking for death?

But if we don't go now, we can be wiped out in minutes.

Is this multiple-choice question really made for people?

Seeing me nodding, the cyan man smiled evilly, stared at me with red eyes, and said, "If you do this, I will give you a great benefit, and all the losses will be worth it." ”

I'm sure you're a banana chop.

Liu Lei believes you, what is the result? It's a puddle of meat.

He laughed dullly, as if he already knew what was on my mind, and he didn't care to get up, and walked two back and forth on the stone platform, looking down at the throne in front of him, and for a long time he did not move, falling into an eerie silence.

For a long time, I felt a sudden suction pull on my soul, and watched my soul like an ethereal cloud churning and surging gradually turning into a long column of smoke and burrowing into the facial features of my body.

Suddenly, I opened my eyes excitedly, felt my feet on the entity, and touched my whole body in surprise, indeed my body, and under the surprise, I also noticed that there was a memory in the depths of my mind that did not belong to me, which should be left by Hanqi.

A piece of information about the whereabouts of the poor cicada.

At the same time, I can feel that Izuhan has never left, and it is still in my head, no wonder he would say the phrase 'don't damage this body' It turns out that he plans to stay here permanently, maybe until he meets the poor cicada.

The grievances of these ancient gods and men were temporarily stopped, and I only then remembered Weizi and them. So he hurriedly ran down the stone steps towards them, and just halfway through, he heard their confused moanings, as if they were not pretending to be asleep, but really unconscious.

"Brother Meng, what are you doing here? Hurry up and help them untie the rope. I said to Meng Jian as I untied the rope, and at this time I may have forgotten that this person was disguised.

"Bamboo, is this sleeping?" Weizi moved his wrist and rubbed his face before he came to his senses, "What happened?" How did everyone pass out? ”

It was not until the ropes were untied from everyone's bodies that they told what had happened after they had passed out.

"Father's revenge?" Weizi sat on the ground, rubbed his head and said, "Aren't the poor cicadas two brothers and Han Qi?" ”

"Two brothers?" I was surprised: "Doesn't that mean that the poor cicada killed his own father?" 颛顼? ”

Dabao shook his sigh and said, "It's another rich family grudge." And the world's No. 1 giant, there is nothing comparable to it. ”

Weizi stretched out his hand and hit Dabao, and continued to analyze: "I have only heard the story of the poor cicada plotting to kill the dragon, but I have never heard of killing the dragon, is there another secret here?" ”

"Isn't the dragon a mountain spirit monster, and the son of a dignified northern god would kill a wild monster?" Dong Bing sneered.

"That's why I said there should be something hidden in it." Weizi squeezed his head vigorously and said, "But how can these mythical characters really have divine powers, I can't explain it at all." ”

At this time, a cold voice sounded in the hall, which made me shiver, this voice was too familiar.

"You don't know, I can tell you something."

Meng Jian unloaded his sword box and stood on the stone steps looking at us, all of us staring at him as he held the legendary Xuanyuan Sword in his hand.

He wiped the blade of his sword, his eyes were indifferent, and he slashed lightly towards the throne, which was instantly cut in two pieces and turned into ruins.

"It lives up to its name." After he sighed, he glanced at us and said, "The Liu Lei you see, including Han Qi, are all blessed by something in this cloud palace, and they themselves are indeed powerful, but they are not as outrageous as they are now. ”

'Meng Jian' slowly walked down with the sword, and when he saw the sword blade that exuded a chill, as long as his eyes were not blind, he knew what he wanted to do. I raised my gun and said vigilantly: "I should have known that you were not Meng Jian, what did you do to Meng Ge?" ”

The man raised the Xuanyuan sword slightly and pointed at me from a distance of four or five meters, "He? Just a few days off for him. ”

He looked at the gun in my hand contemptuously, and sneered, "What, do you want to use this broken copper and iron?" ”

Thinking about it again, it is really not necessary to kill him with a gun, and it is so close, I have seen the speed of this guy, at most two or three shots will be close to him, coupled with the sharpness of the Xuanyuan sword, I will definitely be in a different place. So I raised the butt of my gun in front of my head and threatened: "If you think you have the ability to come, Lao Tzu will immediately knock yourself out and let Han Qi come out to clear the field, he probably won't mind killing one more thief." ”

Sure enough, the person on the other side couldn't laugh at all, and after stopping and being silent for a while, he turned to walk towards the temple door, and didn't even leave a cruel word when he left, but just glared at me fiercely.

Wait until the fake sword leaves.

I let out a breath and put down my gun weakly. At this time, I remembered that Long Wu and Old Man Liu were still tied, and hurriedly looked over, only to see that Old Man Liu had untied the rope at some point, but he didn't help Long Wu, but walked up quickly towards the throne by himself, rummaging in the seat, not knowing what he was doing.

Just when we were suspicious, he exclaimed, only to see that a hidden compartment was found from under the seat, and from it he took out a roll of wrapped things, which looked like jade rolls or something.

He was excited to see that we wanted to come over, like a wild dog guarding its food and screaming at us. Dong Bing said 'hey', thinking that Old Man Liu was going to eat alone, so he hurriedly rushed up to snatch the roll from his hand, but as a result, we saw Dong Bing's figure suddenly fly back, and Hu Yang immediately caught him when he saw this.

"You old thing!" Dong Bing was unconvinced and broke free from Hu Yang's arms and wanted to go up again.

Weizi hurriedly grabbed him, looked up at Old Man Liu and said, "You can't beat him, this old man has been hiding clumsy, just now he used authentic Wu Taiji, even if you go up for ten winter ices, it will be in vain." ”

"Good girl, this is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. Look at this B outfit that's called a true. Dabao scoffed.

I raised my gun and pointed it at Old Man Liu and said, "I thought that only Mengjian was fake, but I didn't expect you to be fake too, why don't you plan to tell us what you are holding in your hand?" Otherwise, try if you're fast or my bullets are fast. Unless you're like that fake sword, in that case, I have nothing to say. ”

"What nonsense are you talking to him, kill him, and the thing will naturally be ours." Dong Bing was obviously hit by an old man, and roared with a red face.

To be honest, I didn't figure it out, and I didn't know whether to shoot or not, this old man Liu didn't seem to have any grudges against us, of course, Hu Yang had always held a grudge against him, but I didn't know what kind of enmity there was between the two of them, so Dong Bing yelled and shot him, which made me hesitate.

A cold, hard object suddenly pressed against the back of my head, a familiar shape that I didn't even need to look at to know what it was. couldn't help scolding: "Can you threaten people in a different way?" Why do you always like to point a gun at my head, can't you change places?. ”

Dinah smiled behind me and said, "I like people like you, who don't have a sense of vigilance when they think about things. Since you don't like to be stuck with the head above, I'll point to the little head below. It's all heads anyway. ”

"If you win, let's point to the one above." I raised my hands and said helplessly.

Dinah glanced at the others vigilantly, and said softly: "Finally, put down the gun in your hand, don't try to bluff me with the trick of threatening that fake sword, otherwise it depends on whether you are fast or my bullets are fast." ”

I smiled bitterly and threw the submachine gun on the ground and said, "Aren't you guys with Long Wu?" Why did you rebel again? You're about to become a slave with three surnames, you know. ”

Dina hit me with the muzzle of her gun slightly, and said, "Remember when I was in the Three-God God Temple, I said that my surname was Liu?" In fact, the old man above is the stepfather below. ”

Old man Liu straightened his chest, kicked Long Wu with his foot, and smiled at us: "Old man, surname: Liu, name: Xiancheng." ”

Thunder suddenly exploded in my mind, Liu Xiancheng? Yang Junjun's grandfather, the medicine professor who had long since died, was the old man who had treated Hu Yang.

PS: It's really brain-consuming to lay out these plots while writing in my head.,Fortunately, I basically didn't miss much.。 The old rule is to ask for votes. If you don't give a ticket, be careful that your close ones give you a Mission Impossible.

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