A few hours ago, somewhere deep in the mountains.

Chai Tai covered his mouth with a few missing teeth, and crawled into the tiled courtyard.

The courtyard was filled with incense, and there were dozens of gray-clothed believers, their postures swaying, and their expressions were scattered, kneeling and worshipping.

"Shhh

At the moment when Chai Tai stepped into the main house, he tripped over the threshold and threw a directly into the house.

Scarface sat in the center of the room, playing with the scythe in his hand, glaring at him and shouting angrily.

"Chaithai! You're tired of being a, aren't you? Are you done?! ”

Chai Tai hurriedly got up, with tears in his eyes, touched his swollen face, and complained aggrievedly.

"Uhhh Lord Huang, it's not that I don't want to do it! I only found one today! Damn, I don't know where a hairy boy came out..."

"And then? What happened? Huang Zhao continued to ask.

"His swordsmanship is extremely powerful, I can't beat it."

Huang Zhao immediately stood up after hearing this, looked at Chai Tai's embarrassed face, pointed at his nose and scolded.

"You can't beat or get beaten up! Tell the truth to Lao Tzu! What does that kid look like? ”

"He tied a ribbon with a high ponytail, and he had a tall little white face..."Chatai thought for a moment, and then added, "The sword he uses is black." ”

"Black robe?"

"No, he doesn't have a curse mark on his sword, and he doesn't have a Tai Chi pattern on his body." Chai Tai shook his head repeatedly.

At this time, Huang Zhao touched his chin and said with a frown.

"Shhh Using a black sword, the swordsmanship is superb, not a black robe..."He thought about it and whispered to himself, "I'm still a young man, um... Recently, I haven't heard of this person on the rivers and lakes. ”

Huang Zhao thought quietly, Chai Tai didn't dare to make a sound, so he had to bow his head and kneel on the ground.

After a while, Huang Zhao saw that he was still silent, and the whole person was cowardly like a shrinking turtle, so he insulted.

"Look at your cowardice, you're a useless thing."

"Great, sir! You're right! The small ones are useless! Useless! He broke out in a cold sweat and nodded frequently.

“.......”

The next moment, Huang Zhao's eyes became very disdainful, and he sat down and waved his hand.

The subordinate standing next to him immediately understood, took out a small box from behind him, walked to Chai Tai, and slowly opened it.

Chai Tai's eyes suddenly lit up, and his pupils widened.

Inside the box is a dark red blood pill!

"This! Is this difficult?! Chaitai's shoulders trembled and he stammered with excitement.

"Well, you're pretty useless, at least I think so." Huang Zhao leaned back in his chair and said leisurely: "However, the sect leader thinks that you have worked hard for so many years, so he will give you this blood pill." ”

"Thank you! Lord Xie Huang! Chai Tai kowtowed a few times and quickly took the box.

His hands trembled, he looked at the blood pill excitedly, and opened his mouth to take it.

"Hey!" Huang Zhaoli interrupted him, his eyes sharp and sharp, and said, "This Dan is flowing with the blood of the sect leader. Other! Again! Lose! Face! ”

"Little... The little one understands! He suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, nodded again and again, and took the blood pill tremblingly.

Suddenly, Chai Tai fell to the ground on his back, his expression extremely painful and distorted, his whole body was hot, and his muscles were bursting up.

The next moment, black blood flowed out of his seven orifices, and the white teeth in his mouth were all crushed by the fangs that erupted.

Huang Zhao didn't say anything more, just watched indifferently as he rolled on the ground and struggled.

After a while, Chai Tai rolled over and stood up, his eyes glowing red, and the corners of his grinning mouth were exposed.

I saw Chai Tai smile and raise his right arm, surrounded by evil aura in his palm!

Suddenly, the weapon rack in the corner kept shaking and crumbling!

With the "Whoosh! With a bang, the iron rod broke through the shelf and flew towards his palm!

"Go ahead." Huang Zhao said coldly.

"Little Leader!"

Chai Tai grabbed the iron bar, clenched his fists, and confidently turned away....

Back in the present, the sound keeps coming from inside the colony.

"Four hundred and ninety-eight! Four hundred and ninety-nine! Five hundred! His men counted and shouted.

He raised his eyes and saw that Chai Tai, who was kneeling in front of him, was being slapped in the face by Huang Zhao with an iron plate over and over again!

Chai Tai was beaten to a bloody blur, and his entire face was rotten.

But Huang Zhao didn't mean to stop at all, he still kept waving the iron plate and roared angrily.

"You useless and shameful piece of waste! I'm going to tear your face off and feed it to the dogs!! ”

"Poof! Ahem, ahem! Chai Tai suddenly vomited a few mouthfuls of blood and fell to the ground and fainted.

"Don't fucking play dead!!"

Huang Zhao scolded angrily and kicked a few more times, but he still didn't move.

At this time, Huang Zhao also seemed to be tired, moved his wrist, and said to the subordinates behind him.

"Zhuo, how are the captured goods?"

"Report to the assistant teacher, the quality is good." Yu Zhuo bowed his head and replied.

"Humph! It's a little bit of a good thing for him. Huang Zhao glanced at him, threw away the iron plate and walked to the chair, "Come on, carry me down." ”

"Yes!"

The two worshippers responded in unison, and set up Chaitai and quickly exited the house.

Huang Zhao sat down leisurely, turned his head to look at Yu Zhuo beside him, and asked.

"Where's the thing? Bring it to me! ”

Yu Zhuo immediately understood, walked up to him with the big bowl that had been prepared in both hands, and said.

"Lord Vice-Sect, this is freshly slaughtered by the butcher, and it is very fresh."

Huang Zhao took the big bowl, looked at the blood in the bowl, and laughed softly.

"Oh? Yes! Then I'm going to have a good taste for the head haha! ”

With that, Huang Zhao drank all the blood in the bowl.

"Huh! It's so cool! Sure enough, it's still small and delicious! He laughed triumphantly and said with joy, "The head of the sect will definitely like my tribute!" Hahaha! ”

Suddenly, a cold wind whistled through the door of the house!

Huang Zhao stood up suddenly, looking very alert, and the big bowl in his hand smashed to the ground.

Yu Zhuo, who was beside him, hurriedly drew his sword and hurriedly looked around and shouted.

"Yes! Who is it?! Hurry up and get me out! ”

"Stand down." Huang Zhao said slowly.

"Why? My lord?! ”

Yu Zhuo asked very puzzled, the hand holding the sword kept shaking.

"Lao Tzu wants you to get out! Immediately, immediately! ”

Huang Zhao scolded angrily and grabbed Yu Zhuo's collar, and suddenly exerted his strength, directly throwing him out of the window!

A moment later, a blindfolded young man dressed in white and stepping on a silver sword landed lightly under the door, smiling slightly.

"Old Huang, why is there so much anger today?"

"Ouch! How's that! Huang Zhao hurriedly stepped forward to greet him, bowed his waist and said with a flattering face: "Lord Holy Envoy, it's too late for me to be happy!" Your presence really makes the humble house shine haha~"

The corners of Thousand-Eye's mouth rose slightly, and he still smiled lightly, and asked softly.

"By the way, what's going on with that thing?"

"Don't worry, it's good! I'll take you to see it now, please. ”

Huang Zhao smiled grovelly, and hurriedly led the way for Qianyan, glad that he had not been seen by his subordinates in such a humble appearance.