"Wang Zuo!"

"Are you still finished?"

"It's been a day and a night, and you haven't found what you're looking for?!"

Not much.

The Liu family's mansion.

Liu Haoran looked at the thirty or forty people who were almost about to dig three feet into the ground and demolished the entire middle courtyard of Liu's Mansion, and the roots of their teeth were about to be broken.

The old housekeeper named Wang Zuo couldn't help but sneer:

"Young Master."

"Where is this? What are you anxious about? Or do you have a ghost in your heart and hide that treasure?!"

"You, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"If I had that Spring Palace map, would I let you be so presumptuous here?!"

Liu Haoran was suddenly clever, and hurriedly retorted.

He's not stupid.

At this time, he seemed to have discovered that the Spring Palace map was absolutely unusual! How could such dirty water be splashed on him?

"Hmph!"

"Young Master, it's not an old slave, I don't want to believe you, it's ......."

"Bang!"

"Bang bang!"

"Whoosh!"

"Ahh

However, as soon as Wang Zuo was about to say something, a terrible sound of fire suddenly sounded around him, and white gunsmoke rose everywhere.

Flash.

Surrounded by a rain of arrows!

There were twenty or thirty people around Wang Zuo in an instant, all of whom were put down on the ground, rolling on the ground in pain, wailing and screaming for their lives!

"Don't move!"

"All of them dropped their weapons and crouched on the ground with their heads in their hands!"

"Whoever dares to move around, Lao Tzu will take his dog's life!!

The next moment.

In the middle courtyard of Liu's mansion, from the direction of the front and rear doors, hundreds of elite officers and soldiers rushed in at the same time.

And on the rooftops around it, there are countless musketeers and archers.

Zhang Wuwei walked like a tiger, rushed to the courtyard like a god of war, and shouted like a tiger.

"This ......"

Wang Zuo, who was still high up just now, as if he had already eaten Liu Haoran, was about to be scared away for a while, and hurriedly begged Zhang Wuwei, who was dressed in silver armor, and flattered:

"Master Zhang, you, why did you come here in person? Xiao Lao'er is the housekeeper of Liu Qian's family in Qizhou, this is really a big flood that washed the Dragon King Temple, the family doesn't know each other, alas......

Poor Wang Zuo still wanted to say something, Zhang Wuwei had already sneered and slapped Wang Zuo's old face with a big mouth.

Then he kicked Wang Zuo in the abdomen.

directly made Wang Zuo's old body curl up into a shrimp, bleeding from his mouth and nose, but he couldn't say a word, and he snorted in pain.

"Fuck me honest!"

And at the moment when Zhang Wuwei made his move, the fierce men around Zhang Wuwei were already hugging each other, and they directly controlled all the minions around Wang Zuo and tied them into zongzi.

Zhang Wuwei hurriedly nodded in the direction of the main gate of the Liu Mansion Intermediate Courtyard at this time:

"Mr. Lee!"

Moment.

Li Yuanjing, accompanied by two extremely thin personal soldiers, strode into the courtyard.

Behind him, there were twenty or thirty macho men who quickly followed.

"I've seen Mr. Lee!"

As Li Yuanjing came to the venue, all the soldiers around him paid respectful attention to Li Yuanjing.

Li Yuanjing ignored the frightened expressions on the faces of the two thin soldiers beside him, nodded to Zhang Wuwei, and after recognizing his merits, he looked at Wang Zuodao with a smile:

"You are Wang Zuo?"

Wang Zuo was suddenly clever, and he was busy spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood, and hurriedly kowtowed to Li Yuanjing:

"Mr. Li, Mr. Li, the old slave is wronged, wronged. Zhang Wuwei Zhang Jiangye, this is a forcible break into a private house......

Seeing that Wang Zuo was about to splash dirty water on Zhang Wuwei, Zhang Wu

Wei suddenly became nervous, and hurriedly looked at Li Yuanjing.

Li Yuanjing's eyes signaled Zhang Wuwei's peace of mind, so he squatted down with a smile, was at the level of Wang Zuo's old eyes, and said seemingly casually:

"Steward Wang, you are really eloquent, and you are blatantly slandering the important generals of the court as soon as you come up! Well? But there is still a royal law? But there is still heavenly reason?!"

"And!"

"Steward Wang, should I, Li Yuanjing, call you Steward Wang, the second head of the Liu family in Qizhou, or should I call you the Wang Protector of the Maitreya Sect of the Smelling Fragrance Sect?!"

"This ...... Hmm......"

Wang Zuo's pupils dilated suddenly, and he wanted to say something, but Li Yuanjing had already kicked him in the cheek with a decisive kick.

Wang Zuo's mouthful of blood spurted "wow", and when he turned his eyelids, he fainted directly.

Li Yuanjing Yingting's face was expressionless, and he directly glared at the two thin figures not far away and said:

"Take it away!"

"Yes!"

Soon.

Wang Zuo and the others were like dead dogs, and they were all taken away directly by these macho soldiers.

And the two thin figures glanced at each other, and then they couldn't stop looking at Li Yuanjing's javelin-like figure, and their eyes were full of some kind of hot meaning.

Who would have thought......

Li Yuanjing's guy is not only well-written and extremely talented, but when he does such a big thing, he is even more handsome and compelling......

…

"Wang Zuo's dog offal, why is it so useless? It's been more than an hour, and there's no news yet?!"

In a mysterious underground facility.

The man in the hat kept pouring wine into his mouth while carrying the flask, while pacing back and forth in annoyance.

Seeing that the people around him didn't dare to reply to his words at all, he couldn't help but be even more irritable, and glared at Cai Xue viciously and shouted:

"Seventeen Immortal Gu, this Windy City is your territory, is there any news from the Wind Ming Residence?!"

"This ......"

Cai Xue suddenly became a clever, really the soul couldn't stop trembling, hurriedly "plopped" on the ground, and said respectfully:

"Return, back to the master's words, Feng Mingju is still firmly ***, and there is no news from his subordinates for the time being......

"Bastard!"

"What's the use of this seat raising you?! Waste, waste, all waste!"

The man in the hat couldn't help but be furious, kicked it fiercely, and kicked it directly on Cai Xue's shoulder, and immediately kicked Cai Xue into a big stumble, startling her coquettishly.

But how dare you slack off on snow picking?

Hurriedly and hurriedly got up, knelt down in front of the man in the hat respectfully, and said in a wail:

"My subordinates are incompetent, and I am willing to ask the master to punish ......"

"You still know you're incompetent?!"

"Smack!"

The man with the hat had nowhere to vent his anger, but finally found an outlet, he suddenly pulled out the horsewhip hanging from his waist, and with a whip, he slashed his head and covered his face towards Cai Xue's face.

Rao is snow picking soul was about to be scared away, and he didn't dare to resist at all, but the nature of a woman was here, and she was busy protecting her pretty face with her arms.

"Ah......h

The next moment.

With Caixue's scream that made the scalp tingle, her arms, including her body, had already appeared with a bloody stain of flesh, and the whole person lay directly on the ground, hurriedly begging for mercy from the man in the hat.

"How dare he scream?!"

"Why do you call Lao Tzu? What's the use of Lao Tzu and the Holy Sect raising you?!"

However, Caixue's screams and begging for mercy not only did not make the man with the hat feel any mercy, but only provoked his tyranny even more.

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

He directly rounded the whip, and the one who split his head and covered his face was whipped at Cai Xue, scolding while whipping:

"Call!"

"Call Lao Tzu again!"

"My Holy Church spends a lot of money every year

With little silver, how much effort has been put into you waste, and this is how you repay my Holy Sect?!" new

As the man in the hat smoked seven or eight whips in succession, the snow picking body was no longer in shape, and the whole person passed out directly.

The main reason is that Caixue is a fairy girl, and she must maintain her "fairy energy", and her "standard" outfit is very thin.

If the man in the hat was smoking someone else at this time, I am afraid that there would be no fatal danger with a dozen whips, but the snow picking would be ......

"Useless waste!"

Seeing that everyone around him was shocked by the cruelty he had just had, a touch of evil flashed in the man's eyes at this time, and he directly greeted:

"Vishnu!"

"The subordinates are here!"

Moment.

The mysterious woman, who was short in stature and looked like a girl, but was obviously much more mature and graceful than a girl, appeared in front of the man in the hat like a ghost, and knelt respectfully and saluted.

"Now, Vishnu, it's up to you to take over this waste and control all her power! I want you to find out the details of Feng Mingju before it gets dark, understand?!"

The man in the hat stared at the Vishnu coldly and shouted.

"Yes!"

Vishnu was busy saluting and was about to retreat to take over the position of snow picker.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

And yet at this moment.

The entourage on duty outside suddenly couldn't stop coughing and rushed in, and shouted with horror on his face:

"Oh no, master, it's a big deal!"

"There are enemies who are emitting smoke towards our exits and vents, and the brothers outside are not responding at all, I'm afraid, they have been cleared by someone......