"Well, it's just a matter of doing something wrong, and you don't have to pay with your life. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info I'm just talking to you, why are you so angry, you have to commit suicide in shame!" Zhao Yue looked at Captain Wang, whose brains burst out, and Yuan Ying was self-defeating, shook his head, and then turned to the remaining city guards.

"Who, you come here. He pointed to the city guard dressed as the deputy captain, and the other party was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly trotted over, bending down to stand in front of Zhao Yue. Captain Wang is a great cultivator of the Yuanying Realm, and he doesn't mean that he will die if he dies. He is just a cultivator at the peak of the Jindan Realm, no matter how he is, he doesn't dare to jump around, otherwise, he won't know how to die.

He didn't think that Captain Wang had done something wrong and was ashamed of himself. This Hundred Treasure Pavilion is full of evil spirits, and this Zhao Yue and Zhao Dong's family are even more evil. However, he only dared to slander in his heart, and he was still busy saying: "The small deputy captain of the first brigade of the Jucheng Guard, Gao Ji." What do you have to say about the Zhao Dong family?"

"Ho, you're still a talker. It's not like that person, who has a big temperament and doesn't like to take care of people. Say a few words to him, he killed himself. Zhao Yue actually knew very well in his heart that Captain Wang was not looking for death by himself.

He didn't look at what it was. I didn't work day or night for a long time before I came up with the formation. He thought that if he was a Yuan Infant Realm, he would be invincible?

However, after all, the Yuanying Realm is the Yuanying Realm, and he still has to use words to squeeze and delay time in order to make this Captain Wang look like he killed himself. However, only God knows how many people believed.

"You say, what are you doing here?" Zhao Yue cleaned up his messy thoughts and asked himself Deputy Captain Gao Ji, who bent down and lowered his eyebrows in front of him, and didn't know how supple he was.

Gao Ji swallowed, he knew that now was not the time to talk nonsense: "There is a person who bought your Hundred Treasure Pavilion's Heavenly God Pill early in the morning. After I want to take it, I will be promoted from the early stage of Jindan to the middle or even late stage. I didn't think about it, I actually started to scatter my work, and now it is the late stage of foundation building, and my cultivation is still ......"

"Bring him here. Zhao Yue interrupted Gao Ji.

"Yes. Gao Ji responded respectfully, turned around, and said sharply, "Bring that Wang Shiwei here." ”

Soon, a middle-aged man in civilian clothes staggered over.

The city guards didn't know that this person's sue to the Hundred Treasure Pavilion was their idea from the Dead Ghost King. At this time, I secretly hated this person for killing Captain Wang and losing the face of the city guard, so my actions couldn't help but be rude.

Looking at this person, Zhao Yue smiled. The traces of him taking Sangong pills were too obvious. Not to mention that his face was too ruddy, even his eyes were red, and even the taste of Sangong pills was not dealt with. From afar, it makes people unhappy.

This is also normal. The medicinal properties of the Sangong Pill are too strong, even if you just smell it, you will lose a few days of cultivation results, as long as you are a monk, you will not like it.

Therefore, except for the unfortunate escort city guard, everyone else subconsciously avoided him.

"Who gave you your Sangong Pill?" Zhao Yue asked in a word.

"It's Captain Wang......" Hearing Captain Wang's three words, Zhao Yue let out a meaningful 'oh-'. Wang Shiwei woke up suddenly, and quickly changed his words: "No...... No...... No, it's from your Hundred Treasure Pavilion......" The smile on Zhao Yue's face became even stronger, and he let out an 'oh-' again.

The sweat on Wang Shiwei's face kept pouring out, and his voice trembled: "No...... No...... There is no Sangong pill, it is your Heavenly God Pill. ”

Zhao Yue let out another 'oh-', and Wang Shiwei couldn't hold back any longer. He muttered to himself: "It's not like this, it shouldn't be like this, I want to see Lord Wang...... Master Gao, you are also here, I want to see Lord Wang!"

"Ahem, don't rush. Seeing that the tall adults are so positive, I really convinced you. Zhao Yue coughed twice and said unhurriedly.

The onlookers immediately burst into laughter.

It's just that this Wang Shiwei has just been brought into the Hundred Treasure Pavilion, and he doesn't know that Wang Haichen has killed himself here before. He still looked dazed, looking east and west.

Everyone looked at him, and the laughter that had slowly subsided could no longer be suppressed, and they suddenly coaxed again.

"What does the Sangong Pill taste like?" Zhao Yue asked softly again, but everyone present could hear it clearly, just like he was whispering to himself in his ear.

"Sweet ......" Wang Shiwei was in embarrassment, and suddenly someone was talking to him, and he immediately picked it up as if he was grasping a life-saving straw, not knowing what he was talking about.

"That's right, it's not sweet, who would take this kind of pill?" Zhao Yue laughed a little wantonly: "However, you can't eat it indiscriminately if you eat it, you will become a waste person if you eat it." ”

"No, no, Lord Wang promises that I'll be fine. The man's eyes were a little glazed.

When the people around heard this, they slowly couldn't laugh. Someone has already woken up.

People who dare to take Sangong pills naturally don't have much hope for their own cultivation future, and it's normal for them to be unfirm-willed. However, like now, whatever Zhao Yue asks, he will answer, it is not just a question of whether he is firm or not, and he can't lack this step of the field if he lacks his heart and eyes.

This must have been Zhao Yue's influence and even manipulation of his consciousness.

Although this is the Hundred Treasure Pavilion, Zhao Yue is the owner of the Hundred Treasure Pavilion, and this is his home field, but how can things go so smoothly? No matter how hard he is not determined, it is also a Jindan Realm monk, although Sangong has a certain impact on his will, but his divine sense should still be Jindan Realm.

For a monk in the Jindan realm, if he said that he controlled his divine consciousness, he would control his divine consciousness, and the whole process was as easy as a joke. And with so many people around, it doesn't mean that there are no great cultivators of the Yuan Infant Realm, and they don't even notice it at all. This Zhao Yue in front of him is really just a mid-stage Jindan cultivator? Is it really just a disguise for the high-level Terran to use?

Thinking of the process of the self-suicide of Lord Wang of the Yuan Infant Realm before, it is really scary to think about it.

Suddenly, everyone's hearts froze, and Zhao Yue spoke again: "Wang Shiwei, aren't you very strange, others eat the Scattering Gong Pill, and you also eat it, but is the speed at which you Scattering Gong too fast?"

The man didn't dare to say anything at this time, just covered his mouth, stared at Zhao Yue with wide eyes, and even his body began to tremble.

"You are different for two reasons, one is that you are voluntary. The Sangong Pill specially prepared for you does not add Qianji grass and Ziyun to these two medicinal herbs to disguise. That's why the efficacy of the medicine can be maximized, so fierce. ”

"The other reason is that they don't want you to live too long. If I'm not mistaken, in less than an hour, after sealing our Hundred Treasure Pavilion and escorting us to the city guard, you will die too quickly. Because of the addition of cloud and rain flowers in it, which is often added to the elixir for men's fun, there is a certain chance of dying and it will make you look dead...... Well, everybody knows, 'normal' a little bit ......"

"The villain Wang Shiwei, he really shouldn't have listened to Wang Haichen's bastard words to deceive Lord Zhao...... Ask Lord Zhao to save the villain, save the villain. The man could no longer stand, collapsed to the ground, and struggled to kowtow and beg for mercy.

Zhao Yue shook his head imperceptibly, he only used a little Divine Sense Illusion Technique, and the effect was so good. It seems that God will help him.

"Are you really begging me to save you?" he asked slowly, looking at Wang Shiwei sticking to his instep like a slug.