"It turned out to be Mr. Ba Hengleng paused, and the fox asked, "Why did you come here in the middle of the night?"

Wang Ziqiao walked slowly and glanced at Ba Heng: "Do I need to explain to you?"

The corners of Ba Heng's mouth twitched, Barre had already commanded, no matter what Prince Joe wanted to do, the clansmen had to obey. He gestured writhed, signaling his men to hurry up and take Zhikari away.

"Wait. Wang Ziqiao waved his sleeves, "You wait outside first, and I'll talk to the young patriarch." ”

Ba Heng's face froze, and he was just about to speak, when his eyes touched Wang Ziqiao's deep pupils, and his heart suddenly fell into a trance, falling into an endless invisible whirlpool. "I'll listen to the ...... of the gentleman" Several of his subordinates heard Ba Hengmune's voice, and watched him go out first, pestle outside the door, like a stiff stake. They hesitated, put down Zhikashi, and followed.

"These people don't know what is crazy, and they come to make a fuss in the middle of the night. Zhi Kari Zhen rubbed his scratched shoulder and complained, "Mr. came just in time, you go and tell Uncle Lei right away and make the decision for me." ”

Wang Ziqiao snorted lightly, pulled up the peacock mica screen casually, blocked the staircase, twisted out a trick with his left hand, and drew a "silent" character seal with the middle finger of his right hand, and gently pressed it on the screen.

The screen stirred up a circle of gray light, and the surroundings instantly quieted down, cutting off everything outside, and even the cold wind was quietly heard.

"Whatever you and I say, they can't hear me. Wang Ziqiao glanced at Zhi Jia Zhen deeply, "The young patriarch doesn't need to behave like this. ”

Zhi Hunt Zhen was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Sir's words remind me of a script, there is a bully who blocked the little lady in the wing room, and wanted to misbehave, and said that you call it, and others can't hear it if you cut your throat." ”

Wang Ziqiao's eyes flashed, and he stroked his palm and said, "The young patriarch is really a wonderful person, and this is not wrong. Man is a knife, and you are fish and meat. If Wang is a bully who wants to misbehave, the young patriarch is a little lady on the chopping board. ”

Zhi Hunt Zhen changed color, and wrapped his hands tightly around his robe: "Mr. is actually good at this, I'm not good at manhood!"

Wang Ziqiao smiled dumbly: "The situation of the young patriarch is so dangerous, and he still has idle jokes. This courage alone is better than ordinary people. His voice sank, "Zhi Gongzi, open the skylight and say something." Barre covets the position of patriarch and wants to attack you. Once you go to the back mountain, it's really a throat cut, and no one responds. ”

Zhi Hunt Zhen said in surprise: "It turns out that Mr. has heard it, has he come a long time ago?" But how could Uncle Lei attack me, Mr. Don't laugh." ”

Prince Qiao looked at Zhi Zhenzhen thoughtfully, and after a while, he said, "Since you are not afraid, you must have a means to deal with it." The Zhu You Forbidden Spell Technique is mostly some strange spiritual secret methods, and it may not be difficult to deal with a few clansmen. But—" he snapped, "what if Barre did it himself?"

Zhi Hunt Zhen looked dazed: "I don't understand what Mr. is talking about." ”

Wang Ziqiao didn't care, and continued: "At least for now, Wang can influence Barre's decision, you should always understand this, right? ”

He paced with his hands in his hands, looking at the furnishings in the bamboo building. Catching a glimpse of the iron nails embedded in the wall, Wang Ziqiao said, "There should have been a calligraphy and painting hanging here, why is it missing, did it be burned in a hurry?" He stepped over the ash brazier and said, "It doesn't matter if you burn the secret book, young patriarch, you are a living Zhu You forbidden spell secret method." And this—" He pulled out a few random Spring Palace albums from the cabinet and shook his head with a smile, "This is too fake." If you really like these things, they should have been turned over a long time ago, and they should have been so new that they didn't even have a single crease? Not to mention that the two little maids are still virgins, and you haven't even touched them. Young patriarch, in front of Wang, you and I should be open and honest. ”

Zhi Hunti shook his head: "What the hell does Mr. want to say?"

Wang Ziqiao turned his head and stared at Zhi Hunt Zhen, his eyes blooming with a burning light: "Void - Extreme - Nail - Fetus - Soul - Soul - Forbidden - Law!" He walked towards Zhi Zhen step by step, calmly and stretched, like a leopard hunting gracefully, "I only need the part about the soul." Hand it over, Shin Zhika, it's good for you and me. ”

The two sides looked straight at each other, close at hand, Wang Ziqiao's eyes were like an endless abyss, covered by clouds and mist, as if they would fall into it at a glance.

At the center of Zhi Hunt's true eyebrows, the insect chrysalis let out a clear sound. At the same time, Wang Ziqiao snorted, and a wisp of blood oozed from his nostrils.

"I haven't heard of any kind of forbidden law. Zhi Hunt's eyes flashed, but he still shook his head.

Prince Qiao suddenly smiled, wishing that the inheritance of the forbidden spell technique really fell into the hands of Zhi Hunt Zhen! Only after cultivating one of the four great spiritual books, the Void Pole Nail Fetal Soul Forbidden Method, the young man in front of him could resist his soul dementor magic, and he was also subjected to backlash.

Wang Ziqiao laughed, pushed open the window, and the wind was rushing down the mountain at night, but it was still difficult to rush into the room, like a beast tightly bound.

"Did you know that in ancient times, human beings, like wild beasts, hunted and plundered, and won everything they wanted with blood and fire? Prince Qiao looked at the sky from afar and spoke eloquently, his deep and magnetic voice revealing a breathtaking magic.

"It was a time when the winner takes all and the loser dies. ”

"However, something greater emerged. It is above primitive killing, above savage power, above all martial arts and magic. ”

"It's the deal. ”

"Humans have learned to trade instead of plunder, to each according to what he needs, to exchange for equal value. Even the weak have room for compromise, and even the strong still need to compromise. Peddlers and pawns, emperors and generals, Taoist demon sects, martial arts masters, trade for profit, trade for peace, and trade to make up for each other's strengths. Looking at the world, all living beings are just a game of chess. ”

Wang Ziqiao closed the window and turned his head to look at Zhi Zhen: "Young Patriarch, you and I might as well make a deal." Give me the soul part of the "Void Nail Fetal Soul Forbidden Method", and I will take you to escape the wilderness alive. ”

The surroundings fell silent, and Zhi Hunt really stared at the "silent" character seal on the peacock mica screen for a long time, as if he was outside a god. The halo of the talisman gradually faded, and after a while, there was a "poof", and the word "silent" burst like a bubble.

As if he had just woken up from a dream, Zhi Hunt turned his gaze to Wang Ziqiao and yawned: "I was distracted by Shicai, I didn't listen to what Mr. Shen was talking about." ”

Prince Qiao stared at Zhi Zhenzhen quietly and did not say a word. At this time, a fierce spirit outside Ba Heng, suddenly sober, rushed in and kicked the screen open, and stared at Wang Ziqiao in surprise and suspicion. "I was ordered by Wu Wu to take the young patriarch to the back mountain to guard. He plucked up his courage and said to Prince Joe.

Wang Ziqiao sighed softly, and Ba Heng immediately grabbed Zhi Hunt Zhen, shouldered it, and ran out in a hurry. Prince Qiao's complexion changed slightly, and Zhi Jia Zhen lay on Ba Heng's shoulder, facing him, his lips squirmed, and he said something silently.

Prince Jo was silent for a moment, and looked up and laughed. Outside the bamboo building, there was a lazy slang song from afar: "I have a little donkey, and I never ride." One night it barged in and took me to the market. I'm holding a little leather whip in my hand, and the donkey is ...... proudly."

The singing echoed in the night sky, mixed with the scolding of Ba Heng and others from time to time. Prince Qiao didn't feel it, and the picture of Zhi Zhen's lips squirming when he left appeared in his heart: "If Mr. wants to trade, he has to save my life." ”