Wei Xiaobao stood still.

The two men entered the room, and the door was not closed.

Ling Huchan could clearly see that they both fell on the bed.

But Zhang Hatdie still pulled off the bed, and could only vaguely see two flipping figures.

Ling Huchan was short of breath, her face was red, and her ears were red, so she didn't look over, but after a while, she couldn't help but peek.

The sound in the room was even more blood-pumping.

Wei Xiaobao looked at it very seriously, and suddenly said: "Zhang Hatdie really met an opponent this time. ”

Qin Zhonglou spent a lot of money to invite Zhang Hatdie, in order to use Zhang Hatdie to improve his skills.

This was originally the purpose of the Blood Dance, but how did Qin Zhonglou know the way to crack it?

Could it be that Qin Zhonglou is also a person in Yunyu Building?

A moment later, Qin Zhonglou suddenly heard a scream, and the whole person was like an arrow from the string, ejecting from the bed, smashing through the window and falling heavily in the courtyard.

Zhang Hatdie quickly put on her clothes, shook her body, and came to the courtyard.

She was radiant, with beads of sweat on her pale forehead, which was extremely seductive.

Looking at Qin Zhonglou again, the seven orifices were bleeding, and his body trembled violently, and he was already half a dead person.

Wei Xiaobao couldn't help clapping his hands and praised: "The Wushan Yunyu Divine Skill that hates butterflies seems to have been completed." ”

Although Zhang hated the internal force in the butterfly dantian and was constantly taken away by Wei Xiaobao and Blood Dance, this did not affect her cultivation of this evil skill in the slightest.

Qin Zhonglou relied on the strength of the seven-story building, plus he knew how to crack the clouds and rain of Wushan, so that he could have no fear, but as a result, he still underestimated Zhang Hatdie's strength.

Zhang Hatdie has been practicing Wushan Yunyu almost every day, and his comprehension of this evil skill has naturally been perfected.

"The Overseer has praised it." Zhang Hatdie feels very good now, but he doesn't dare to be presumptuous in front of Wei Xiaobao.

Just because she knows Wei Xiaobao's strength very well, even those hidden masters in the rivers and lakes may have to be afraid of Wei Xiaobao.

After experiencing many things, it is natural to see many things.

Now for her, it is wonderful to be alive.

Qin Zhonglou still had a breath, Wei Xiaobao waved his palm and injected a trace of internal force, wanting to hear Qin Zhonglou's last words.

"Blooddance is a liar." Qin Zhonglou slowly opened his eyes, his eyes full of killing intent.

But this killing intent was clearly aimed at Blood Dance.

Wei Xiaobao teased: "The method of breaking the martial arts passed on to you by the Blood Dance is a shrunken version. ”

Qin Zhonglou did not answer.

Originally, he couldn't practice martial arts, but after receiving the exercises taught by the Blood Dance, through a large number of yellow flower girls, he slowly became a master of the Seven-Story Building.

And relying on that exercise, he also got rid of the problem of being weak and sickly, and since then he has become strong and healthy, and the night royal number of women is not a problem.

However, with his little Taoism, Wushan Yunyu, who wanted to fight against Zhang Hatdie, was still a little worse after all.

The power of the backlash almost made him meet the king of Hades.

But the current situation is not much better, he was not killed by Zhang Hatdie, and he will soon die in the hands of Wei Xiaobao.

That's how it was in this life?

"The subordinate is willing to serve the governor, please fulfill the governor." Qin Zhonglou wanted to gamble again.

Wei Xiaobao laughed and said, "You are a wasted person, how can you work for me?" ”

After losing the game with Zhang Hatdie, Qin Zhonglou's skills have already been returned to Zhang Hatdie.

Even if Wei Xiaobao is kind enough not to kill him, he will be a soft and lying waste person in the future, and it will be difficult to even take care of himself, so how can he serve his life?

"The lower official knows that the overseer has been looking for a Buddhist scripture, and I know the whereabouts of a Buddhist scripture." Although Qin Zhonglou had lost his skills, he still had some very important news in his head.

Sometimes, the message is far more important than martial arts.

Wei Xiaobao wanted to step on Qin Zhonglou with one foot, but when he heard this, he smiled and said, "It depends on whether the news you give is accurate." ”

"I have seen with my own eyes, there will be no fake, as long as the overseer is willing to give the subordinate a chance, the subordinate will do his best to present the scripture to the overseer." Qin Zhonglou swore by it.

Ling Huchan said: "If you tell me where the scriptures are, we will go and get them." ”

Qin Zhonglou was silent.

If the fate of the scriptures is revealed, he will still be unable to escape death.

"Lord Qin had better think clearly." Ling Huchan reminded with a smile.

Since it is the news that Qin Zhonglou knows, there will definitely be other people who know.

"Will the Overseer really spare me from dying?" Qin Zhonglou asked in a low voice.

Wei Xiaobao smiled: "Spare your life." ”

Qin Zhonglou had no other choice, he just wanted to survive now, and he would talk about other things later.

"That man is Blooddance." Qin Zhonglou gritted his teeth and said.

It was the scriptures he saw in Blood Dance's room, and Blood Dance was still playing with him at that time, saying that it was not easy to get this Buddhist scripture, and Yunyulou paid an extremely heavy price.

The treasure behind the "Nine Colors Buddhist Sutra" makes everyone's heart move.

The desire of the people in the rivers and lakes for Buddhist scriptures is no less than the pursuit of martial arts secrets.

Wei Xiaobao touched his chin and said softly, "Blood Dance also has Buddhist scriptures in his hand?" ”

"It's true, what I saw with my own eyes, and there will never be a fake." Qin Zhonglou swore an oath.

Wei Xiaobao waved his hand at Ling Huchan.

Ling Huchan quickly pulled out his long sword.

"Overseer, you promised to spare my life, but you can't be untrustworthy." Qin Zhonglou was startled, shrunk back and stepped back.

Ling Huchan teased: "The overseer did promise not to kill you, but I didn't agree, and I didn't agree to hate." ”

Hearing this, Qin Zhonglou was extremely desperate.

But the despair soon ended.

Blood oozed from his throat, and Qin Zhonglou's body twitched a few times, and then he didn't move.

Wei Xiaobao on the side pinched Zhang Hatdie's wrist and silently felt the power in her body.

"The Overseer has taken the lead this time, and he can gain a lot of power again." Zhang hatdie chuckled.

Wei Xiaobao secretly performed the Star Absorbing Dafa, but he couldn't absorb Zhang Hatdie's skills, and couldn't help frowning frequently.

"Is it true that the Overseer will be merciful this time and not take away my internal strength?" Zhang hatdie smiled self-deprecatingly.

In fact, for her, the internal force in the dantian has never been hers, Wei Xiaobao and Blood Dance can take it whenever they want, and they will never ask for her consent.

In contrast, now she is more willing to give her skills to Wei Xiaobao.

Wei Xiaobao can take away the internal force in the dantian just by grabbing her hand, while Blood Dance is different, requiring her to untie her clothes.

The blood dance skills are profound, and he is the owner of Yunyu Building, and he knows a lot of exercises that men and women love, but he himself is like a meteor, fleeting, and boring.

The last thing Zhang Hatdie wants to do is to spend the Spring Festival with Blood Dance.

Wei Xiaobao let go of his hand and asked with a smile, "Has Blood Dance taught you a new technique?" ”

Zhang hatdie shook her head.

Wei Xiaobao said again: "This internal force is like a drop in the ocean for me, so let's keep it for the blood dance." ”

Zhang Hatdie's eyes sank, quite sad.

Ling Huchan was very curious, Zhang Hatdie had fallen to this point, what was supporting her to continue to live?

Zhang Hatdie turned around and left, his back gloomy.

Wei Xiaobao summoned the rest of the officials of Lengjiang City and ordered them to temporarily deal with the affairs of Lengjiang City, and the imperial court would send a new prefect down in the near future.

These officials usually helped Qin Zhonglou do a lot of bad things, and Wei Xiaobao said that he would not pursue it, provided that they must wholeheartedly work for the welfare of the people of Lengjiang City in the future, otherwise the Dongchang soldiers will quickly take away the heads of their entire family.

All the officials were frightened, but they only promised, and the next day they sent the women imprisoned by Qin Zhonglou home, and formulated a series of compensation measures, which won the praise of the people of the city.

As soon as Qin Zhonglou fell, Lengjiang City finally saw the light of day.

In the streets and alleys, different versions of the story of Wei Xiaobao beheading Qin Zhonglou were circulating everywhere.

On the way back to Chang'an, Wei Xiaobao received a secret report from Dongchang, opened it, and smiled.

"Overseer, is there a happy event?" Ling Huchan saw Wei Xiaobao smiling, and her mood became extremely good.