"No, don't kill me......"

"I'm still useful, I'll tell you everything I know, please let me go......"

After the madness, Li Hao is really difficult to live.

looked coldly at Li Hao, who was dragged away by Jiang Chen, and listened to his last words, Jiang Dao's centrifugal head was so calm that he couldn't make waves.

For a ruthless and unrighteous person like Li Hao, there is no need for him to fulfill his so-called promise.

What's more, the most worthless thing in the world is promise, no matter who it is, when faced with a choice, commitment is just the product of touching the skin up and down, and it may be regretted at any time.

It didn't take long for Jiang Chen to walk back slowly, touching his neck as he walked, and it seemed that he was still very responsive to Yuxiu!

"Third uncle, no."

Jiang Daoli smiled and was relieved, Jiang Chen glared at him in turn and said, "You kid, don't stand and talk without backache, try to be caught by the hands of a dead man!"

"The third uncle is in love, the living and the dead are all the same, whether they are alive or dead is sometimes not up to people, sometimes the living are not cherished, and the dead do not see each other, why bother so much?"

"Uh......, you won, I can't tell you."

Jiang Daoli said this, Jiang Chen thought for a moment, felt that this was the reason, and he didn't feel embarrassed at the moment, his eyes looked at his nephew, and in a trance, he felt that he lived much more clearly than himself, why is this?

"What a freak you kid!"

sighed and said, Jiang Daoli suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, and shook his head, how could an uncle say such a thing about his nephew.

"Third Uncle ......"

"Huh?"

Hearing Jiang Daoli's voice, Jiang Chen looked at him suspiciously and said, "Say whatever you want, what is your mother-in-law doing?"

"I'll find the killer for you!"

Hearing this, Jiang Chen looked at Jiang Daoli fixedly, and after a while, he laughed dumbly: "Time, fate, and luck."

Leaving a sentence that outsiders could not understand, Jiang Chen walked out with his hands behind his back, and looked up at the night sky, there were a few stars that loomed and were extremely dazzling and intoxicating.

Jiang Chen left, there was still a rotten smell from Yuxiu in the house, Jiang Daoli frowned, but he didn't make any moves.

Yuxiu, the Corpse God Cult, Yan'er, what is the relationship between the three?

Thinking of Yuxiu saying that she had seen Yan'er, Jiang Daoli's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and after a long time, he muttered to himself: "Corpse God Sect, I haven't heard of an existence, it seems that it is necessary to investigate."

Thinking about it, Jiang Daoli's cheeks on both sides suddenly bulged.

"Goo~"

Two sounds like cuckoo calls came from Jiang Daoli's mouth, and they suddenly sounded in the night sky.

Suddenly, no sound came into his ears, and a gray and hemp bird the size of a baby's palm actually stood on Jiang Daoli's shoulder.

Jiang Dao stretched out his hand, and the bird jumped directly in his palm, tilting his head and rubbing him, looking very intimate.

Named "Spy Wing", this bird is petite, sharper than a falcon, does not make any sound when flying, and is inconspicuous when flying in the air, and is specially trained to track and transmit messages.

The six major families of Qingyan City each have their own way of transmitting messages, and the Jiang family has chosen the most common butterfly wings in the Xuantian Heaven and Earth Realm, from which they have selected outstanding existences.

Usually let them stay with the race, hundreds of butterfly wings fly at the same time, even if they know that there are things they need, they can only look at the ocean and sigh, because their speed is difficult to match even the masters of the Heavenly Monarch Realm, but they can travel thousands of miles in a day!

Holding the butterfly winged bird in his palm, Jiang Daoli walked to the desk, picked up the pen and splashed ink, then put the paper letter into the butterfly wing's ankle ring, and said softly, "Fluttershy, go to your mother's side."

"Goo~"

Hearing Jiang Daoli's words, Butterfly Wing tilted his head, as if he was thinking.

When I was young, I didn't see any movement of it and disappeared from Jiang Daoli's sight, and it was difficult to find it!

Qingyan City is only two hundred miles away from Blackwater City, and at the speed of a butterfly-winged bird, it won't take a moment to reach it.

Meanwhile, in a manor in Blackwater.

There are only sporadic candles in the city, but the manor is brightly lit, Cang Tianhong shook his head leisurely, and hummed two sentences of opera from time to time.

Just as he was intoxicated, a discordant voice came. "Lord Wang, that kid is done!"

The opera in his mouth came to an abrupt end, and Cang Tianhong looked helplessly at the front of nothing, and said unhappily: "Li Gu is dead?"

"Not dead, captured alive!"

"It's not an accident, he's useful now, and he can't die yet."

The man in the night asked, "You want me to bring people out?"

Cang Tianhong shook his head: "No need, if you don't die at this time, it means that you won't die for the time being,"

"Anything else?"

"The eldest lady of the royal family in the imperial capital died in the Heishui River, and besides, the Corpse God Sect, which had disappeared for many years, reappeared."

Hearing this, Cang Tianhong was stunned for a moment, and said with a strange face: "Wang Yiwan and Li Gu have a leg?"

"Li Gu's house really makes many women in the imperial capital fall in love with it."

Listening to the answer, which was not an answer, Cang Tianhong nodded: "Send a message to the Wang family, just say what this king said, people can't be resurrected after death, and the festival mourns and changes!"

Hearing this, the people in the dark instantly understood what Cang Tianhong meant, he was going to tell the Wang family that Wang Yiwan would die if she died, and she couldn't investigate it deeply, otherwise they would face the Tianyuan Empire, the Six Sage Kings, Cang Tianhong!

"Yes!"

"The matter of the Corpse God Sect, please decide the prince."

A touch of playfulness flashed in Cang Tianhong's eyes: "It's getting more and more lively, you might as well make the water in the pool more muddy."

However, his words were obviously a bit profound, and the people in the secret couldn't understand them, so he cautiously spoke again: "Forgive me for my ignorance, please make it clear to the prince."

Cang Tianhong was stunned for a moment, and then patted his head, he thought that he was facing Jiang Daoli now.

Thinking of Jiang Daoli, Cang Tianhong sincerely admired: "Talking to smart people is to save trouble."

After admiring, he said: "Let them not be idle, and come and join in the fun."

"After eating food for so long, I don't know if they have slacked off."

"Ignorance, do you still need to keep an eye on that kid?"

Cang Tianhong thought about it, shook his head and said: "No need, the agreed deadline is approaching, and if you can't hand in the answer sheet, no matter how smart you are, it's useless!"

"It's just a pity, is there something wrong with my vision?"

Cang Tianhong muttered to himself, and the person in the dark bowed and saluted: "Retire from your humble position!"

When the manor was quiet, Cang Tianhong shook his head again, and the tune was melodious.

"Frost and autumn are bright, the sunset is late, and the ...... of the south and north of the Yangtze River is drawn"

Zhirong knew that he was silent, and who was who nodded secretly. Poetry and books are drowned. Idle hands, poor and romantic......"