"It's true, the ghost is not gone!"

Seeing the comer, Zhao Cheng scolded secretly.

Since the establishment of Jinyiwei, the most important and important business has been to arrest Zhao Cheng or kill Zhao Cheng.

Since the beginning of this month, Zhao Cheng has met them several times.

If it weren't for the fact that the arms were used a little less, Zhao Cheng really wanted to send them down.

But he understands that after killing these people, there will be batch after batch of people.

You can't stop killing!

The control of this world is still in the hands of the Zhu family, in the hands of Zhu Chongba.

When he gave an order, there would always be a steady stream of people throwing their heads and spilling their blood for it, and the sea of swords and fires could not be stopped.

After all, power moves people's hearts.

In this old world, there are too many people who can't find a way to survive and are forced to become executioners.

Zhao Cheng knows very well that the current Jinyi Wei has not done a lot of evil and killed Zhongliang, but is just the emperor's sword-bearer.

They are guilty, but they don't sin unto death!

Zhao Cheng also didn't want to waste bullets on them.

"Little Hou Ye, this guy used to be a general under Chen Youliang, and he and your father Nanxiong Hou have also been at war for many years.

If you beat him like this, I'm afraid it won't be good for you to explain to your father! ”

Mao Erhu walked out of the crowd and looked at the sweeping monk's appearance full of pity.

They're not all the way.

Who doesn't know the horror of Zhao Cheng now?

How dare you be so contemptuous?

Jinyiwei's number one enemy, the person who Emperor Hongwu must kill, how could he easily take it down?

Do you really think that Jinyiwei is a group of straw bales?

"Do you really think I won't dare to kill you?"

Zhao Cheng completely ignored Mao Erhu's words, if this bald donkey was really an old friend of his father, Nanxionghou, how could he attack him?

Even if what he said was true, the bald donkey really had a deep relationship with the Marquis of Nanxiong, and Zhao Cheng would never feel any guilt.

He is Zhao Cheng, but he is not Zhao Cheng either.

He doesn't have much affection for Nanxionghou, so how can he have feelings for his friends?

"No, no, no, how dare we doubt the courage of the little marquis!"

When Mao Erhu heard Zhao Cheng's warning words, he also waved his hand again and again, and made a scared action.

Chasing and killing all the way from Ying Tianfu, the horror of Zhao Cheng, they have personally experienced it and seen it with their own eyes, how dare they doubt it?

"However, this time, I dare to bet that there are no bullets in the little marquis's gun!"

Mao Erhu's posture changed instantly, and even his voice became serious.

Zhao Cheng had been on guard, and when he heard this, the gun in his hand instantly turned to Mao Erhu.

Even you can bet I don't have bullets in my gun?

If I don't give you a shot, you'll really have to make an inch!

But just as Zhao Chengzhun was shooting, a rough man was tied up and stayed by Mao Erhu's side.

"In order to catch you, I let this guy go again and again,

His three-legged cat kung fu, I really thought he was a master of the rivers and lakes, and he dared to hit our muzzle,

No, I specially brought him to meet the little marquis. ”

Mao Erhu took off his gloves and patted the rough man's face, which was quite joking.

"Heh~"

Seeing the guy who was arrested, Zhao Cheng couldn't help but laugh, a group of fools like Jin Yiwei wouldn't think that they could threaten themselves by holding a little Shen Yu hostage, right?

"Shen Daxia, what to say to the little marquis?"

Feeling Zhao Cheng's disdain, Mao Erhu patted the rough man's face again, and wanted him to chat with Zhao Cheng.

Jin Yiwei claimed to be pervasive, and naturally investigated the relationship between Shen Zhuo and Zhao Cheng.

After all, the original plan to lock Zhao Cheng through Shen Xuan was personally approved by Mao Erhu.

How could he not know that the two have a lot of relationship!

You must know that in Jinyiwei's investigation, these two people are "brothers".

When we went to prison together and crossed the prison, we were real friends of life and death!

Although Shen Zhen has always said that he doesn't know Zhao Cheng and is not familiar with Zhao Cheng, the two meet in Pingshui, it has nothing to do with each other, and there is no point in threatening Zhao Cheng with him......

But how could Jin Yiwei believe his words!

If they didn't know each other, how could Zhao Cheng, who was not found by Ying Tianfu when he launched the forces of the whole city, be found by him?

If the two have nothing to do with each other, why did this fool keep inquiring about Zhao Cheng's news after escaping from Ying Tianfu?

What about liars!

"Brother, I'm sorry for you, run away,

They have set up a heavy crossbow outside the temple, leave me alone, they want to kill and scrape to listen to the honor~"

Shen Xuan looked at Zhao Cheng, the hatred and killing intent contained in the depths of those eyes made a rough man like him palpitate.

The battle on that rainy night alarmed many people and shocked many people.

Shen Yu is one of them!

In the rainy night, he deeply felt the horror of Zhao Cheng.

This man seems to be elegant and easy-going, but he is cruel, and there are few people in the world who can compare.

Shen Xuan also deeply understood that the death of Zhao Cheng's little lady was such a heavy blow to him, this was a wound that could never be erased.

And Shen Zhuo, as an indirect cause, no, should be the one who directly caused Zhao Cheng's identity to be exposed, which can be said to have directly killed his little lady.

This hurt and hatred, Shen Yu has to resist at least half of it!

"Pap~Pap~Pap~"

"Did you tell you that? Well? Did you tell you that? ”

Mao Erhu slapped Shen Yu's mouth, very unhappy!

Escape? Can you escape?!

There are more than heavy weapons outside, even if the entire Ten Thousand Buddha Temple is razed, Zhao Cheng has to explain it here!

"You wouldn't, do you really think I'm going to show mercy to his subordinates, or even arrest him?"

Zhao Cheng smiled, looking at Mao Erhu's eyes full of pity.

How did this fool get Zhu Chongba's appreciation?

Could it be because it's stupid?

"Uh???"

Mao Erhu was stunned for a moment, this style of painting is wrong!

In the past month of pursuit, Zhao Cheng has almost fallen into danger many times because of innocent people.

How can a guy like him who values morality ignore his feelings?

How is it different from what was envisaged?

"My lady died because of him, and I hate to kill him with my own hands!"

Zhao Cheng roared angrily, is Jinyiwei such an idiot?

Threaten me with my enemies?

If you have a problem with your IQ, don't use it to insult me!

Mao Erhu was stunned.

Yes, how come you didn't realize such important information?

He was furious in his heart.

Lian Lian made excuses for himself, because the time to catch Shen Yu was too short, and the plan was not considered carefully enough......

That night, Zhao Cheng went crazy, and the main reason was that Xiao Xiao, the idiot, killed his wife.

How could such important information be overlooked?

"No, no, no, you misunderstood, little marquis, we just knew that you wanted to kill the enemy yourself, so we brought it for you."

Mao Erhu's thoughts changed too quickly, and this kind of reason could be found, which was also embarrassing for him.

He glanced left and right, and they instantly understood, let go of Shen Yu, and kindly untied the rope on his leg and let him move freely.

"Smack~"

Mao Erhu stood behind Shen Yu, raised his leg and kicked it directly.

The rough man was still very confused, but he was unstable and almost fell.

Fortunately, he is also a martial arts practitioner, although he does not enter the stream, but his reaction is extremely fast, and he runs up with the forward momentum, but he does not fall.

"Brother, be careful!"

He was already less than ten meters away from Zhao Cheng, and when he ran over, he instantly found that the guy with blood in his abdomen was preparing to attack Zhao Cheng.

The sweeping monk is indeed not the same as the Jinyi Guard.

If he could take Zhao Cheng alone, he would never hand it over to Jinyiwei, and even hide it to prevent the news of his capture of Zhao Cheng from spreading.

But now, he clearly understood how terrifying this guy named God and Demon was, and it was definitely not something he could take.

This wanted to attract Zhao Cheng's attention with the help of the opposite side, and was ready to wait for the opportunity to move and give Zhao Cheng a heavy blow.

Especially when Shen Yu was kicked over, this made him understand that the opportunity had come.

immediately attacked, wanting to get close to Zhao Cheng, hit him hard, and take him down.

Zhao Cheng realized that he wanted to take action to eliminate the crisis, but this sweeping monk had already come to him, and time couldn't react at all.

Although the sweeper's broom was broken, there was still a wooden stick left.

This section of the wooden stick was only ten centimeters away from Zhao Cheng's gun-wielding hand.

"Smack~"

The distance of ten centimeters was gone in an instant.

The broken wooden stick slammed into Zhao Cheng's hand, and his right hand was already injured, but now the injury is even more serious, and he also has a feeling of prostration.

And under such a heavy blow, the gun in his hand could not be held and came out of his hand.

Zhao Cheng wanted to do something, even if he distanced himself from this monk.

But the pain of distance, and the sudden change, made his body unable to keep up with the thinking of his brain, and there was a momentary dullness.

The sweeping monk struck a blow, with a slight smile.

He is seriously injured, but after all, he is not an ordinary person, he has cultivated his body all the year round, strengthened his body, and is also a rare good hand in this river and lake, and he can hold on for a while.

As long as Zhao Cheng is taken, then everything is worth it!

Even if he used this as a vote, Emperor Hongwu would never treat him badly.

Even, if there is a chance to eliminate the Jinyi Guards here and monopolize Zhao City, he can even raise his arms and rise up.

Take control of Zhao Cheng, with such a terrifying weapon as him, once a large area is equipped to loyal subordinates, the world is so big, who can stop it?

The sweeping monk was very excited, but completely ignored Shen Zhen who rushed over.

"Get out!"

Although his hands were tied, his legs were untied, and with the momentum of running, he was a flying leg.

"Bang~"

Shen Xuan is also a person who practices martial arts, although he is not as good as a sweeping monk.

But the gap in the physical fitness of people who practice martial arts is not very large.

At most, there is a difference in combat skills, as well as a huge difference in reflexes and adaptability.

Even many masters with superb martial arts exist, but because they get older, their physical fitness gradually deteriorates, and their comprehensive strength is far inferior to that of the younger generation.

This concentrated kick directly kicked the sweeping monk out of several meters.

The change was sudden, but Zhao Cheng also reacted quickly, summoned a desert eagle, held the handle with both hands, and shot directly at the sweeping monk.

"Bang!"

A shot hit the head, and blood flowed profusely.

No matter how high his martial arts are, he has to say goodbye.

This hasn't been played yet, Zhao Cheng raised his leg and gave Shen Yu a kick, kicked it away, and hurriedly held a gun at Mao Erhu and the other Jinyi guards.

When Zhao Cheng was attacked by sweeping monks, Mao Erhu and others also quickly seized the opportunity to advance.

During this period of fighting, they were very aware of Zhao Cheng's Achilles' heel.

Distance!

As long as the distance was close enough, Zhao Cheng's reflexes couldn't keep up at all.

Mao Erhu and the others took the opportunity to follow, and they were only less than five meters away from Zhao Cheng.

Seeing the swarthy muzzle, Mao Erhu waved his hand again and again, signaling Zhao Cheng not to be impulsive, and at the same time clapping his hands and asking his subordinates to give a big gift.

"Little Hou Ye, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive, in fact, we still have a big gift for you."