Chapter 233: One Will Succeed and Ten Thousand Bones Will Wither
As soon as Zhao Que's words fell, the two of them had already arrived at his side.
The middle-aged man's long sword was like a stream of water, spilling into Zhao Que's throat, this kind of atmosphere, with his cultivation as a Taoist, it was indeed not bad.
And the hairpin in the hands of the middle-aged woman, pink flowers, seem to be about to bloom.
"Drink!"
She snorted.
The pink flowers on the hairpin actually shot out more than a dozen petals.
Palm-sized stars.
With Zhao Que's arms, they surrounded him.
It was when he finished speaking that Qi Qi suddenly swelled up.
The room was filled with the light of the stars.
Yang Zhi, who was still sitting on the bed, looked at all this in front of her in a daze, and in her heart, there were only four words of incredible.
Zhao Que cast a spell, she seemed to see, it was a high immortal, appearing in her sight.
With such a majestic atmosphere, how can father and mother be their opponents?
Yang Zhi's hands clenched into fists and shrunk in front of his chest.
She had a relationship with Zhao Que, and unconsciously had a good impression of him, and she was worried about him, afraid that Zhao Que would die at the hands of her father, but now it was the other way around, she was afraid that Zhao Que would hurt her father.
After all, young and handsome, which woman doesn't like it, not to mention, Zhao Que's every move seems to have an inexplicable magic power, attracting her, let her get closer, get closer, and find out.
Speaking from her heart, she was secretly glad that her father and mother came in time, otherwise, she might really be in front of Zhao Que, her words would be soft, and she would say a few words that should not be said, and at that time, it would be over.
The so-called Lianhualou is not as simple as it seems.
It is said that the middle-aged men and women, a group of homeless girls adopted, worked hard to cultivate them, so that they have a skill, do not sell their bodies, and receive the big shots in Pine Forest City, it is better to say that Lianhualou is actually a secret spy organization, and these girls, wittily out of the mouths of the big people, want to know the news, and then tell the landlord, in this way, to form a business chain.
In addition to them, there is also money from the sale of intelligence.
And the money from the sale of intelligence is often several times higher than the amount of money they spend on pleasing the big men and making them generous.
It's just that I didn't expect that after the death of Lord Zhuge , Lianhualou suffered a tragic blow, and many sisters in the building, like goods, were robbed by those big people, and the remaining sisters, in order to take revenge, are willing to deal with the big people, false and wronged, set out, the real murderer behind the scenes.
This is what Lianhualou is best at.
It's just that a Zhao Que suddenly appeared, true and false words, and it seems that he was not deceived......
Starlight is too dazzling.
The middle-aged man, holding back his tears, flowed out, and handed the sword to the whole.
The middle-aged woman, that is, the owner of the Lianhua Building, secretly decided that Zhao Que must be a dead person.
Don't look at it, his methods are full of bells and whistles, and the starlight is sprinkled on them, and there is no harm at all.
It is the same as the fireworks set off by children on the street during the Chinese New Year.
The two of them, the imaginary blood gushed out, did not appear, on the contrary, Zhao Que stood in place, the long sword was only half an inch away from his throat, and then stopped moving, as if between Zhao Que's neck, there was the hardest thing in the world, resisting him.
More than a dozen petals of flowers still stayed on the surface of Zhao Que's clothes, and not even the needle and thread of the clothes were broken.
"That's all there is to it?"
Zhao Que asked with a sneer.
“......”
The eyes of a middle-aged woman seem to be calm, but in fact, her heart is like a river overturning.
The middle-aged man was very direct, withdrew the long sword, and made another move.
He wanted to see clearly how such a subtle lore with the owner of the Lianhua Mansion was dodged by Zhao Que.
This time, he saw it clearly.
When his long sword stabbed out, a star shone a few times, and the starlight was great, and then, the long sword could hardly hurt Zhao Que again.
Such a miraculous technique is unheard of and unseen.
The middle-aged woman smiled lightly and said, "Young man, why don't we take two steps back?"
"Lianhualou let the girls sell their arts and not sell their bodies, even if you have some conscience, if Zhao's guess is right, do you let them deceive the spy information you want to know, and then sell the news to the ears of buyers?"
Without giving the two of them a chance to speak, he continued: "What a good one to hide from the world, spread the reputation of Yang Zhi and Manna to the market, and then send the two of them to the target you have already chosen......
I don't know how many organizations like you have in the world, and you still have some conscience, only letting girls sell their arts, not their bodies, but in order to let Miss Yang Zhi leave from those two government officials, they set a fire, which is really hateful!!"
The middle-aged man shouted in surprise: "What are you talking nonsense......? We love the people of Pine Forest City so much, how can we set it on fire?"
The middle-aged woman laughed again and confirmed the matter: "Yes, Zhao Que, you are extremely smart, this fire is indeed set by us." ”
Sighing, Zhao Que asked, "What about the manna girl who only hears her name but doesn't see her?"
"Of course, I would like to introduce you to my husband, this man, and his surname is Gan. ”
"Manna turned out to be your own daughter?"
"Are you surprised? What are you surprised? After doing our business, the net worth and life are no longer up to one of our own decisions, one is to avenge Lord Zhuge , and the other is to find out who it is, hurt Lianhualou, pay some price, after all, it is bearable. ”
Zhao Que picked a star in his hand and threw it into the middle woman's body half a foot in front of her, "I only see that they are paying the price." ”
"Hmph, Lianhualou is the brainchild of our husband and wife, and it disappeared into the sea of people in Pine Forest City overnight, isn't the price big enough?"
The middle-aged man seemed to feel that there was no need to pretend anymore, and said with a grim face: "Just fight hard, Lord Zhuge is dead, and sooner or later Songlin City will be in the pocket of those dignitaries! The people in the market will become their cattle, sheep, pigs and dogs!! we will never agree!"
Zhao Que laughed and pointed at the two: "You ...... You really have done all the bad things and said all the good things, I don't know how many people will die in this fire, and I don't know how many people's family property disappeared in the fire, you explained to Zhao, did you do the right thing?"
The middle-aged woman sneered: "Yes! How is it not right?! Before the great cause is completed, what happened to the dead people? Didn't the ancients say that one will succeed and ten thousand bones will wither?!"
"It's a good one, it's a success!!It's Zhao who underestimated the ruthlessness of your couple!"
"It's just a different position, if you were in our position, you would definitely do the same thing. ”
"A lot of bullshit, Zhao gave you a word, do you want to die or want to live?!" Zhao Que was furious.
The middle-aged woman seemed to be not afraid to puff up her chest: "The skills are not as good as others, there is nothing to say, you just kill me." ”
Just when Zhao Que's spirit was all focused on her.
The man on the other side quietly took out a small porcelain vase from his arms.
Open the stopper on the porcelain bottle.
In an instant, he threw the porcelain vase at Zhao Que.
Zhao Que suddenly shuddered and shouted angrily: "What a thief!
The small porcelain vase emitted a puff of smoke that was almost white.
Zhao Que didn't dare to slack off, and the stars that had been condensed gathered in front of him.
A thin wall of starry light looms.
The smoke hit the thin wall, and seeing that Zhao Que could not be hurt, he would have to roll back into the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man gave the woman a desperate look.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Que was so powerful that he was not even afraid of such a cruel smoke.
Helpless.
Zhao Que stepped out, carrying the stars, to the middle-aged man's body, and blocked the thin wall to block the white smoke that was about to pounce on the middle-aged man.
Slowed down a bit.
Next, Zhao Que has the means.
Two stars, blazing, and a room full of starlight.
Shrouded in the white smoke, a star-colored flame suddenly appeared, and in a short moment, it completely disappeared.
Zhao Que was sweating profusely.
This white smoke that doesn't know the roots is really domineering, he is almost, he can't maintain it, Jing Xinglin Feng.
"Daddy, mother, are you all right?!"
At this moment, Yang Zhi was already in tears.
She knew the root of the white smoke.
It was a southern Xinjiang qi refiner, picking the miasma in the jungle and refining it.
After several transmissions, it was passed to Songlin Cheng and was obtained by a big man.
The big man of the family likes to listen to her play the pipa, and whenever he has time, he goes to the Lianhua Building to sit down.
Once, I don't know how to talk about Yang Zhi's future, she said that she wanted to marry a scholar and teach her husband and children.
The big man is polite and polite, he is a scholar, he is secretly happy in his heart, full of expectations, Yang Zhi can become his concubine, so he proposed to the owner of the Lianhua Building, the middle-aged woman naturally will not agree, refuse in every way, praise, she has raised Yang Zhi for so many years, and she has not returned enough!
The big man paid a lot of money to buy Yang Zhi.
The middle-aged woman sneered in front of him, If the big men of Songlin City buy the girl they like, I won't be able to open this poor flower building?!!
In desperation, the big man gave the small porcelain bottle filled with white mist to Yang Zhi, and said that the power and rarity of the white mist were all over the place, and said, if anyone dares to do anything wrong to you, you will open the small porcelain bottle and throw it on him, and you will definitely die.
The big man would never have expected that he walked on the front foot, and Yang Zhi walked on the back foot, so he handed the small porcelain vase to the middle-aged man.
The owner of the Lianhua Building breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his husband was safe and sound.
The murderous aura in his heart was no longer easy to maintain, so he simply knelt down for Zhao Que.
"Thank you, hero, for saving my thief!!" she said gratefully.
Yang Zhi also knelt down for Zhao Que, kept kowtowing, and sobbed to thank him.
The middle-aged man's surname is Gan, his single name is a dragon character, he came back to his senses, his legs were weak, he sat on the ground, and thanked him vigorously.
"You are so afraid that you will even die by yourself, and you have set such a big fire, those who die because of this, aren't you afraid?" Zhao Que asked angrily.