"You're all right?"

Just when Zhao Xin was confused, he turned his head and found that it was the tyrant, Zhao Xin smiled reluctantly, which was regarded as a response, and then let the tyrant pull him away and enter an empty room at the back of the hall. And this scene was all seen by the novice, and he gave a salute to his disciple, and then quietly disappeared.

"I didn't expect to meet you here" After entering the empty room, Zhao Xin sat on the chair in the room, rubbing his swollen head vigorously with both hands.

"Yes, I didn't expect to see you ......" Who knows, the tyrant actually put his body in front of Zhao Xin, and the cold voice made Zhao Xin raise his head suddenly, and actually saw the crazy killing intent in the other party's eyes.

Zhao Xin's consciousness suddenly sobered up a lot, and he wrinkled: "What's wrong with you?"

The tyrant silently clenched his fists and sneered: "Are you still pretending to be confused at this time? I didn't expect you to be alive, it seems that the last attack was too light."

At this time, Zhao Xin finally understood what was going on, it must be a "good deed" done by Yin Lingzi, and she could run into the mess she left behind wherever she went, and it was the same when she arrived in Sin City, just when Zhao Xin wanted to explain, the tyrant suddenly made a move. Zhao Xin didn't react to the tyrant's sudden move, firstly, because his soul suddenly withered and caused mental chaos, and secondly, he didn't expect the tyrant to make a move at all, and he didn't react at all for a while.

"Amitabha"

At the moment when the tyrant's fist was about to smash on Zhao Xin's head, it suddenly stopped, and even this fist style made Zhao Xin suffer internal injuries, fortunately Zhao Xin's head was saved, which was really a desperate shot. Looking at the still trembling fists in front of him, and the way the tyrant tried his best to break free, Zhao Xin secretly said that it was dangerous, and then looked at the person who came in behind the tyrant.

"Why do you bother" I saw a novice wearing an orange and yellow loose robe walking in, pinching the Buddha beads in his hand, and the treasure was dignified, as if he was already a monk.

"Master, don't stop me, I'm going to kill him" The tyrant heard the voice of the person behind him, and shouted through gritted teeth, it seemed that it would be difficult to dispel the anger in his heart if he didn't kill Zhao Xin.

"What a coincidence" Zhao Xin got up from his seat, straightened the tyrant's stiff body, faced Shami, and walked to Shami's side himself, smiling.

Shami also saluted, "Master Zhao, let's meet again."

"Well, I haven't seen each other for more than half a year" Because of the relationship between the two people, Zhao Xin didn't say any polite words, and his tone was a little relaxed.

"Master, you know this kid, do you know that he ......"

Shami stopped the tyrant's words, and smiled faintly, which made people feel close to him, "Tyrant benefactor, you are too worried, Shami knows the person you are talking about, but this person is not the other person."

Zhao Xin's eyes widened suddenly, "Monk, do you know what happened to me?" Shami smiled and said nothing, but Zhao Xin could see that he already knew, it seemed that he hadn't seen him for more than half a year, and his Buddhism was deeper.

The tyrant on the side was confused, and he didn't know what kind of dumb riddle these two were playing, "Is any of you guys able to explain it to me?"

Hearing the tyrant speak, Zhao Xin also became angry, and said angrily: "Don't you understand? This person is not the other person, that is, if you see me, it may not be me", and after speaking, he glanced at the tyrant.

"What is not your ......" As soon as the tyrant said halfway, the novice unlocked the seal on the tyrant's body, and the inertia of his stealth body posture made him lean forward and almost fall. "It's not you, it's you who want to destroy the city of sin."

Zhao Xin, the tyrant, still likes it very much, otherwise he wouldn't have told him so much, paused for a moment, and said: "Why don't you understand, I didn't think about destroying the city of sin, I have been locked in a prison for half a year, and I escaped not long ago after being rescued, someone pretended to be my identity, and my eyes are the price of being locked up." As he spoke, Zhao Xin took off the eye bags on his eyes, revealing hollow eye sockets.

"So, it wasn't you who we killed earlier?" said the tyrant in a deep voice.

Zhao Xin glanced at it and said, "The ghost knows who you killed."

"The truth is revealed, do you understand this time the tyrant benefactor?" Shami clasped his hands together and spoke softly, as if he was behind him, and he didn't know if he thought he was explaining.

Zhao Xin suddenly remembered an important matter, turned to stare at Shami, and said, "Alas, no, since you said so, the monk proves that you already know the inside story, why don't you save me?"

I saw Shami close his eyes and say in a serious voice: "Cause is effect, effect is caused by cause, there is cause to have effect, effect comes from cause, everything is the will of God, Shami is just a drop of sand in this floating dust, how can he go against the will of God."

The tyrant scratched his head and said puzzledly: "I still don't understand, if Brother Zhao escaped, then who did we kill?

"My equipment?did you get my equipment?Did you kill Yin Lingzi?" Zhao Xin was suddenly shocked, his own things should have been looted by Yin Lingzi, and as soon as they said this, Zhao Xin was immediately shocked. Who is Yin Lingzi? Not only is he one of the top ten demon gods, but also the bright demon of the top ten demon beasts, and his strength is naturally not a problem. And they actually killed her, how strong must they be.

"Who is Yin Lingzi?" I don't know, but that Zhao Xin was indeed killed by us," the tyrant replied in a muffled voice.

"What about her corpse, where is the corpse?" If Yin Lingzi dies like this, then it will be a bit too artificial, and Zhao Xinzhong still doesn't believe it.

"Corpses, why do you still have this hobby? It's been dead for months, where can I find a corpse for you, I guess it's already a beast's belly," the tyrant said with a laugh.

"How many months?" Zhao Xin shuddered, it seemed that they still hadn't killed Yin Lingzi, because he had just met Yin Lingzi just a few days ago, and it was precisely because she was leaving that he was able to escape. I can be sure that the person at that time is indeed Yin Lingzi herself, and there is no doubt that she is really too familiar with her. Looking back, Yin Lingzi's escape technique is famous, and even the demon gods can't take it, let alone tyrants.

"Why? I want revenge, I don't have a chance" The tyrant still believed in Shami's words, if nothing else, because he was the inheritor of the son bowl of the King of Jizo, and this alone could prove the weight of his words. Therefore, the tyrant was relieved of Zhao Xin, and immediately made a joke, and this change in attitude is estimated to be only made by him, with a clear love and hate.

"You shouldn't have killed Yin Lingzi, because I saw her just a few days ago......" Although I don't want to admit it, this is the case, and Zhao Xin has to recognize the facts.

"Amitabha, the bell must be tied to the bell, Zhao Shizhu was born because of you, and it must be up to you to end it" Sha Mi stopped the two people who were still to discuss, and seemed to not want to discuss more on this topic. (To be continued.) )