Qi Yun's eyes flashed, and his heart surged.

Here's another deputy leader!

Sooner or later it's trouble.

The two of them walked out of the Zhao Mansion one after the other.

in the gazebo.

Hall Master Guo, Hall Master Lan and the others looked at this scene in disbelief.

His own Dharma protector actually sent this person out in person?

Who is this?

Hall Master Guo and Hall Master Lan glanced at each other, their faces changed, and they felt a deep sense of unease.

Outside the doorway.

Zhao Biao smiled, and only when he saw Qi Yun completely disappear in front of him did he frown, turned around and walked back to the courtyard.

"Dharma Protector, that person just now?"

Hall Master Guo couldn't help but ask.

"No one is allowed to spread this thing, and the one who spreads it is dead, it's just a friend of mine!"

Zhao Biao's tone was low.

"Yes, Dharma Protector!"

The faces of the five people changed, and they nodded.

...

Inside the carriage.

Qi Yun's eyes narrowed, and Zhao Biao's words were still recalled in his mind.

Here's another deputy leader.

Zhao Heihong!

His heart was pounding.

No, sooner or later, something will happen.

He took out the book of diarrhea, cut his fingers, and wrote it down.

It doesn't matter what kind of ability you have, what kind of cultivation you have, let's get rid of your diarrhea first.

Later, as long as the other party doesn't mess around, then he will act as if nothing has happened.

If the other party dares to make a move against the Wu Gang, then launch another slaughter order.

Brush Brush Brush!

One stroke after another was written, and a strange force suddenly emanated from the dark and deep book, sweeping around.

...

South City of Hongtian City.

This place is the most prosperous place in the city, it is the residence of dignitaries and landlords, and several streets are connected vertically and horizontally, and there is no home for the poor people.

In the home of the prefect of Wang's mansion, there are a few more strange people with great figures today.

The leader was dressed in a black robe, with a handsome face, and a hint of conceit in his eyes, he looked like he was in his early thirties, but his cultivation was full of strength in the late stage of the moon level.

Zhao Heihong!

The youngest vice-leader of the Nether Cult.

Following him, there were seven powerful mystical abilities, three awakened beings, and four transcendent beings.

The strength of these seven people is not weak, and all of them have the strength of the early stage of the moon level.

For the sake of a Hongtian City, so many moon-level powerhouses were dispatched, one can imagine the madness of the Netherworld Sect.

At this moment, these eight people centered on Zhao Heihong and stood around a table, their eyes gloomy, staring at a map on the table.

From the day they came, they have been analyzing, and they are still analyzing.

For the killing of Han Yueshan and others, they analyzed it hundreds of times, but it was still difficult to draw any conclusions.

I only knew that this was a premeditated operation against their Nether Sect.

The man in the secret has a heart that can be punished.

"Sect Leader Zhao, that person has a netherworld weapon, most of them won't really go, the netherworld weapon needs the cultivation of the netherworld qi to become stronger, a netherworld crack finally appeared here, that person is mostly still hidden in the dark, we just need to wait here for the rabbit, we will definitely be able to wait until that person appears." ”

The hall master at the beginning of the first grade said.

Zhao Heihong's eyes were gloomy, staring at the map tightly.

"Even if he appears, we can't help him, with the spirit weapon in hand, he can easily sweep away the sun-level powerhouse, once we appear, I'm afraid we will be swept to death by him in an instant!"

"So what are we going to do?"

One asked.

"What should I do?"

Zhao Heihong showed a touch of cruelty on his face, and said: "My Nether Sect lost a dark weapon, and there was such a big loss, how could I let other people watch the excitement like this... I want them to feel the wrath of my Nether Sect as well, and I'm going to increase the chaos in the city tenfold in the past two days!"

The others all nodded their heads with their eyes twinkled.

And rightfully so.

The city has no owner anyway.

What if they actually retaliate?

If you want to blame it, blame the man who took their artifact.

If there was a master in this city, they would naturally not dare to come nonsense, but now that it is chaotic like this, no one will ask how to kill it.

"Okay, so when are we going to do it?"

One asked.

The corners of Zhao Heihong's mouth gradually revealed a terrifying arc, his eyes were cruel, and he was about to say something, when suddenly there was a faint sound from the position of his abdomen, and he suddenly hurt, as if there was a knife stirring in his stomach.

His face changed and he snorted.

What's the situation?

How can I have a stomachache?

Just when he was about to use the power of the gods to resolve the severe pain in his body, suddenly a floodgate opened somewhere behind him, and the turbid yellow thing in his body burst out like the water of the Yellow River, bursting out of the embankment, mighty and gushing out in an instant.

Puff puff!

The stench is overwhelming.

The powerful splash force sprayed his pants and clothes all yellow, bubbling, disgusting, and the stench filled the whole room.

The walls behind him were sprayed with clouds of yellow at once.

Everyone in the room was stunned for a moment.

The rich stench rushed out, making them all look at Zhao Heihong blankly.

Zhao Heihong's face was distorted, and he roared in shame, he couldn't believe it.

He pulled?

Pulled directly in front of a group of men.

What the hell is going on?

Puff puff!

When he roared, he still couldn't control it behind him, and continued to splash.

As if he didn't want money, the turbid yellow thing rushed out from behind him, bringing up patches of stench.

Zhao Heihong almost crashed to death.

He tried his best to control the power of the gods, trying to stop the gate behind him, but it was useless.

"Toilet, get the toilet!"

Zhao Heihong roared.

The seven subordinates were all stunned, looking at the thin turbid yellow thing that kept rushing out behind Zhao Heihong, smelling the stench in the sky, and everyone was a little unable to react.

Looking at the seven subordinates who were still sluggish, Zhao Heihong angrily slapped him directly

Syllable!

The sound was crisp, hitting a person in the face, causing him to scream and fly out on the spot, smashing into the distance, vomiting blood.

"Toilet, get the toilet!"

Zhao Heihong yelled angrily.

The rest of the people finally reacted and hurried outside.

"Toilet, bring the toilet!"

"Governor's Mansion, toilet, toilet!"

There was chaos in the courtyard in an instant, and the stench in the room was overwhelming.

...

Inside the carriage.

Qi Yun's eyes flashed, and after writing down the other party's name, he accepted the diarrhea technique again.

A name can only last for as long as it is today.

From today onwards, he will write every day.

Just pulling can kill the other party.

"Second master, the deputy gang leader has sent a message from there. ”

As soon as he returned to the headquarters, Ah Da greeted him.

"Well, there's news from Big Brother. ”

Qi Yun's eyes flashed, and he took the note from Ah Da's hand.

It said that Qi Teng and they had successfully arrived in Zhao State.

However, the situation in Zhao is very complicated, each city is beyond imagination, and there are a large number of gangs in each city.

After a closer look, Qi Teng and the others found a place where they could stay, and there was no sign of the activities of mysterious forces in this place, only two large gangs stood here.

Its size is about the same size as the Martial Forces.

According to Qi Teng's idea, he wanted the Wu Gang to also intervene in this city, and when the time came, it would be in a three-legged state, which could be regarded as a preliminary foothold.

However, whether he wants to choose this city or not, he wants to observe it for a few more days.

The letter said that in seven days, he would send another message.

Qi Yun's eyes quickly swept over the note, his mind swelled, and he took a deep breath.

News so soon.

That's also a good thing.

That is to say, wait another seven days, and after seven days, you can move the Wu Gang.

Qi Yun crushed the note and said in a low voice: "Ah Da, pass the order to gather the treasures and baggage as soon as possible." ”

"Yes, Second Master. ”

Ah Da hugged his fists and retreated.