Zhuang Haoming was stunned, but he actually recognized this white-clothed swordsman who suddenly appeared, and his face couldn't help but change slightly, and he sneered: "Oh? It turned out to be Mr. Luo, I don't know ......."

Before he finished speaking, the white-clothed swordsman he called "Mr. Luo" had a fierce look in his eyes, and even a sword stabbed at him. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xie Yixiang saw that the white-clothed swordsman who suddenly appeared said that he would fight, and seemed to have some kind of deep hatred with Zhuang Haoming, and was about to step forward to help, but he immediately dispelled this idea.

Since the Bliss Star Monarch and the white-clothed swordsman are both here for Zhuang Haoming, it should be a personal grudge between them, but it has nothing to do with the "snatcher" killing. As for the old man and the young man who sent the "snatcher", if they are really from the Divine Fire Sect, they will definitely do what they say, and they will never let Jia Mengchao go tonight. Therefore, all these changes in front of them may be the chaos they deliberately created, the purpose of which is to wait for an opportunity to attack Jia Mengchao.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but look at Xue Zhiyan. Seeing Xue Zhiyan with a confused look, just silently staring at the horse lamp on the ground, Xie Yixiang couldn't help but secretly say: "This Uncle Xue has always disbelieved in ghosts and gods, but now he has such an abnormal demeanor, there is obviously a problem. I guess it's mostly related to that severed palm, or maybe maybe he's also a member of the Divine Fire Sect?"

Suddenly, a majestic voice sounded in the darkness, and said loudly: "Zhuang Haoming! Do you still remember the Pubudema on the shore of Qinghai Lake back then? As soon as the words fell, a horse galloped from the long street, and immediately a slender man wrapped in a fur coat carried a huge axe and rushed straight towards Zhuang Haoming.

Zhuang Haoming was wholeheartedly dismantling the long sword of the white-clothed swordsman, and at this time, when he saw this slender man appear, he couldn't help but be shocked. You must know that he is the chief catcher of the torture room, and there are naturally countless prisoners who have fallen into him for more than ten years, and he has made many enemies. This time, he personally left Beijing to come to Huguang, and he was careful along the way, not daring to reveal his identity, mostly because of the confidentiality of this trip, and the other half for the other part, but he was also afraid of provoking the pursuit of his enemies.

At this moment, how could these two enemies know their whereabouts, and they happened to appear tonight to seek revenge? As Zhuang Haoming's mind turned, a cloud of green smoke rose from the roof of the street for no reason, and three figures jumped out of the smoke, stiffening and jumping down in the middle of the street. But seeing that the first person had a blue and green face, and the tongue in his mouth seemed to be stiff, he said vaguely: "The surname is Zhuang, 'Rugao Four Friends' is here!"

Zhuang Haoming complained bitterly, what is this 'Rugao Four Friends', but it is clearly the 'Rugao Four Demons', he had lost one demon under his own hands back then, and now there are only three demons, I can't imagine that all the remaining three demons are here at this moment. Seeing that the five people who appeared one after another joined the battle group one after another, and they were trapped in it in an instant, Zhuang Haoming had to put away his mind and wave his sleeves to fight hard.

For a while, there was an endless stream of applause and blades, and there were several angry shouts among them. Zhuang Hao will be nearly seventy next year, after all, he is old and weak, and he is gradually unable to support it. In the blink of an eye, more than ten moves passed, Zhuang Haoming finally couldn't bear it anymore, the silver light in his sleeve lit up, and the silver spear appeared in his hand.

As soon as the silver gun came out, Zhuang Haoming was suddenly majestic. I saw that the silver spear was shining under the infusion of his internal force, and he drew a large circle and forced all the five people besieging him to retreat. He relieved his breath, and hurriedly opened his mouth and said: "Everyone, stop, please listen to my words......" As soon as he was halfway through his words, a dazzling light fell from the sky in the night sky, like a falling meteor, and smashed straight down on Zhuang Haoming's face.

Zhuang Haoming hurriedly raised the silver spear to meet the falling brilliance, who knew that as soon as the tip of the spear touched, the light exploded in the air, and there were splashing sparks everywhere. The five people who originally besieged Zhuang Haoming jumped out of the way, and the slender man with the giant axe slapped the sparks on his body while scolding: "Thunder Suo! Are you here to seek revenge on Zhuang Haoming, or are you here to have a grudge with Lao Tzu?"

Zhuang Haoming waved his sleeves to brush away the sparks, only to feel that his arm was hot, and a dense small hole had been burned on his long sleeve. He settled down and shouted: "Lei Tingsuo, let's not mention the personal grievances between you and me for the time being, the old man is an official of the imperial court, and he was ordered to come to Huguang on business, what are you going to do?"

I only heard a hoarse voice from a restaurant on the side of the street, and said fiercely: "I, when did this Huguang become the territory of your imperial court? As he spoke, an old man in yellow jumped down from the second floor of the restaurant with a calm face, and it was none other than Lei Tingsuo, the first-class master of the Jiangnan Thunderbolt Hall.

The white-clothed swordsman named "Mr. Luo" who came first immediately snorted coldly and said: "Zhuang Haoming, since you know that your enemies are all over the world, why don't you honestly retreat in Jinling City to enjoy your old age? ”

Seeing that in less than a stick of incense, six masters jumped out one after another, Xie Yixiang was in a hurry. She wanted to step forward to help, but she couldn't let go of Jia Mengchao beside her, and in her hesitation, she had to turn her head to look at Cheng Shaotian and ask, "Brother Cheng, should we help my uncle?"

Cheng Shaotian swallowed and foamed, and he couldn't pay attention to it in his heart. This time, he traveled west with everyone, and he had a rare opportunity to get close to the chief catcher of this "heroic spirit lasts forever, and the mirror is thousands of miles", and he was extremely attentive to Zhuang Haoming along the way. However, not long ago, the chief arrester of the criminal arrest room actually ignored the life and death of his subordinates and almost put Jia Mengchao to death, and Cheng Shaotian couldn't help but be extremely disappointed in him.

Hearing Xie Yixiang ask himself at this moment, he turned his head to look at Jia Mengchao, then glanced at Xue Zhiyan, and said, "Third Miss, the master told us to take care of this yin and yang face. Besides, the reason why these people in the rivers and lakes came to seek revenge from the master at this moment may be the conspiracy of the Divine Fire Sect, in my opinion, we should not act rashly......"

Xie Yixiang didn't wait for him to finish, she already understood what he meant. You must know that Zhuang Haoming is not only his boss, but also his uncle who has watched him grow up since he was a child, and he can't sit idly by after all. At that moment, Xie Yixiang left in his hand and said: "That is the case, Brother Cheng takes care of the two of them, and I will help my uncle." ”

Before Cheng Chengtian could answer, Jia Mengchao on the side couldn't bear it anymore and immediately shouted. I saw him exert his strength violently, his body flew up in the air, and he sneered in his mouth: "'The stars in the sky are like rain, and the thunder is on the ground'." surnamed Lei, Jia Mengchao came to ask you for advice. ”

Although he leapt into the air, his hands were still tucked into his sleeves. After saying these words, he was about to pull out his long sleeves with both hands, and as soon as he raised it in the air, thirty silver needles shot out at the same time, dotted like stars, as if it was a rainstorm, striking the big hole around the body of the old man in yellow.

Although Jia Mengchao is a secret weapon, the most used is this ordinary silver needle. At this moment, as soon as he made a move, he was thirty silver needles, so naturally he didn't dare to underestimate the thunder. The thunderbolt heard that the "stars like rain" with the same name as himself appeared, and his heart was slightly shocked.

Seeing that the silver needles in the sky were shooting straight or flying diagonally, shooting at him from all directions, Lei Tingsuo hurriedly stretched out his hand and grabbed in front of him, pinching the thirty silver needles shot out by Jia Mengchao one by one in his hand, and sneered in his mouth: "I forgot, there are still a few Zhuang Lao'er's eagle dogs here." ”

Xie Yixiang and Cheng Shaotian couldn't help but make a move when they saw Jia Mengchao, so they didn't think much about it at the moment, and immediately flew forward and stood beside Zhuang Haoming. I only heard one of the three demons of Rugao say vaguely: "The rivers and lakes are in trouble, this is our personal grudge with Zhuang Haoming, you had better not interfere." ”

Cheng Shaotian couldn't help but laugh and said: "Personal grievances? haha, since it is a personal grievance, then the bento comes up one by one, even if you can't fight and can't take revenge, you are still a good man." Now that so many of you are besieging an old man's house, what kind of revenge and blood hatred are there?" Jia Mengchao also said coldly: "I don't care about any grievances and hatreds, I only know that if anyone dares to kill someone in front of me, I will never let him go." ”