Chapter Ninety-Four: Falling on the Wall

Erzhuang advocated Wen Yuan, with a short sword in one hand, smiling and looking around at everyone's cold gaze, more like a dagger in his hand. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Sharp!

"Who else is not convinced!"

Suddenly, the people in the square were silent, and after seeing the strength of the second owner, who dared to touch this brow, as if they said yes, they knelt on the ground together.

"I've seen the owner!"

"Hahaha" the second owner laughed proudly, "Please get up, please get up!" Everyone present today will be rewarded with 10,000 gold coins!"

Zhou Cong took a sip of tea, and said secretly in his heart: "He will be generous to others and buy people's hearts! It's a pity that this person doesn't seem to be a good person!"

Zhang Wenyuan's dagger was still dripping with blood, standing in the square under the gaze of everyone, his figure was even more upright, but in the eyes of Ling Ran above everyone, he was even more gloomy, and slowly opened his mouth and said: "Whoever takes Zhou Gongzi down for me, I will promote him to be the second owner!"

After everyone around heard this, they all retreated in shock, Zhou Cong's strength They are all seen with their own eyes, the people who can kill the owner of the big village, especially those who can compete with these little minions?

"Zhang Long!" the second owner's voice was unquestionable, and he shouted: "You go!"

"Ahh

"Slow down!" A white-haired old man, slightly dissatisfied, slowly walked out of the crowd: "You let Zhang Long go to fight Zhou Gongzi, is this clearly sending him to death?"

"Yes, you are such a waste, how can you help me, the Guangda clan!" Zhang Wenyuan said, his figure flashed, a few feet away from him, an old man and a young man, and there was a small sword-shaped hole in their necks!

In Zhang Wenyuan's heart, Zhou Cong, who had swallowed his soul-devouring poison, had already become a dead man, so if he wanted to ascend to the throne, the top priority was to eliminate dissidents.

Zhang Wenyuan is full of scheming, he never fights uncertain battles when he does things, he originally wanted to use Zhou Cong to eliminate dissidents. Then he used the soul devouring poison in Zhou Cong's body to kill Zhou Cong, and got a good reputation for avenging his brother, so that he could successfully ascend to the throne! But everyone didn't move, so she didn't hesitate to kill him! What he wanted was status, so he never cared about the means!

"If you can't say it, you have to take action in person!" The second owner of the village hugged his fist at Zhou Cong and said playfully: "Please!"

The people around looked at the madness of the second owner, and couldn't help but miss the days when the owner of the big village was alive, although the owner of the big village was brutal, but he also maintained the clansmen! Everyone couldn't help but secretly pray in their hearts, hoping that Zhou Cong could kill Zhang Wenyuan!

Zhou Cong seemed to be lazy, but his momentum suddenly rose rapidly, and the golden light on the overlord halberd seemed to be about to break through the sky, only to see him jump up. The halberd turned into a golden dragon on its arm, a roaring dragon roar, and a furious dragon aura, as if it was about to burst out of its body and shatter its opponent to death.

Zhou Cong's body was like electricity, and he pounced towards Zhang Wenyuan.

I saw Zhang Wenyuan, the dagger in his left hand was held, the sharp dagger turned into a streamer, and when Zhou Cong's fist was not released, he had already flown in front of Zhou Cong, Zhang Wenyuan's figure flashed, chased after the dagger that flew out, copied the dagger in his hand, and stabbed down at Zhou Cong who was a foot away.

One inch is short, one inch is dangerous, but it is dangerous and treacherous, short and fast! Before Zhou Cong's fist could be strengthened, he had no choice but to block Zhang Wenyuan's dagger with his horizontal palm.

With a short attack, the halberd could no longer be used, and Zhou Cong could only fight Zhang Wenyuan with a pair of iron fists.

Xiao Bai looked at the situation dumbfounded, ready to help Zhou Cong, it stretched its neck, widened its eyes, and stared at the field, but only saw the figure flowing, but it couldn't tell who was who!

The more Zhou Cong fought, the more frightened he became, the cultivation of these two village owners was much higher than that of the dead big village owner, and after a while, Zhou Cong's body was scarred.

Every sword of Zhang Wenxiao left a scar on Zhou Cong's body, but it was as if he was deliberately torturing him, and every sword was a shallow taste.

The golden blood was dripping on the snow, Zhang Wenxiao didn't seem to be in a hurry to kill Zhou Cong, the ethereal sword move was like a one-man performance, and Zhou Cong was just a stake in the performance!

Brush!

A sword instantly helped Zhou Cong and blocked the fatal blow, and in an instant, the sword was divided into four, and I saw four purple-clothed maids smiling, surrounding Zhang Wenxiao in the middle.

"Bastard!" Zhang Wenyuan said angrily: "You can't do it?"

"Giggles" The four purple-clothed maids said in unison: "It seems that the opposite is the second master!"

"Presumptuous!" Zhang Wenyuan said angrily: "The eldest brother is gone, of course he is here to take charge! Four cheap maids, don't kill Zhou Cong with me!"

The four goddesses were all overlooked, and suddenly the four swords came out together, as fast as lightning, rushing towards Zhou Cong, and when they were about to reach Zhou Cong's body, the four sword qi suddenly turned, and attacked Zhang Wenyuan again!

"Hmph!" Zhang Wenyuan snorted coldly, and the two daggers, facing the four swords, collided with it.

Zhang Wenyuan's short sword is like electricity, and the sword formation of the four women is like a wall, but it is still difficult to break through the encirclement of the four women depending on how he collides. Zhang Wenxiao attacked one of them, and the three of them would be saved, but the attack of four people always came from all sides.

Snort!

The four girls suddenly jumped out of the battle group, looking at Zhang Wenyuan with a smile on their faces, but they saw Zhang Wenyuan's tall body suddenly fall to the ground, blood on his calf, and the big tendon on his leg was broken!

"Zhou Cong, take me away quickly! If I die, no one will be able to cure the poison in your body!" Zhang Wenyuan shouted.

"Hehe, second brother, are you still acting until now?" A slightly vicissitudes of life voice came out, and a tall middle-aged man, with a young man about twenty years old behind him, slowly walked out of the main hall.

The four purple-clothed maids immediately bowed down and stood with their hands down!

Zhou Cong couldn't help but look pale, and an awe-inspiring murderous aura suddenly covered the audience, the middle-aged man was smiling, and his appearance was the same as the dead big owner, and his tone was obviously the big owner.

The owner of the big village said slowly: "Didn't you break the Cuiyun Gate and kill Yunzhongzi in my name, just to attract my attention with external forces and then seize power?

"You!" Erzhuang asked Wen Yuan unwillingly, "Since you already know my thoughts, why don't you do it as soon as possible?"

"Hahaha, my good second brother," the owner of the village smiled: "If you don't sit on your charges, won't I be accused of killing my brother and laugh for the world?"

Zhang Wenyuan asked, "When did you find out?"

"Twenty years ago!" replied the owner slowly, his voice unwavering. Then he said to Zhou Cong: "Zhou Gongzi really wants to be revealed, you can take revenge!"

Zhou Cong hated Zhang Wenxiao very much at the moment, the battle halberd was domineering, the halberd was cold, and he walked towards Erzhuang to advocate Wenyuan step by step.

"If you kill me, I will never be able to detoxify again," Zhang Wenxiao shouted eagerly.

Zhou Cong's eyes were red, his master treated him like a son, how could he not take revenge: "Hehe, if you don't have a solution, at least you have to go down and apologize to my master first!"

"Big brother, he is the enemy who killed your Tao'er" Zhang Wenxiao moved out of Zhou Cong's killing of Zhang Tao.

"Hahaha" The owner of the big village laughed wildly, waved at the young man behind him, and said, "Tao'er hasn't seen the second uncle yet?"

"Ah" Erzhuang advocated Wen Xiao In an instant, he only felt that the sky had fallen, all his calculations were under the calculations of the eldest brother, he couldn't imagine that the seemingly loyal eldest brother was so scheming!

"And who did he kill?"

"Hehe, second brother, have you forgotten that your son was robbed on the day he was born?" Dazhuang advocated Wen Xiao's eyes were full of playful abuse!

"What, you mean he killed my son?" Erzhuang said Wen Yuan's face changed. Then he laughed wildly, and the short dagger in his hand stabbed into his heart with a thud.

Zhang Wenyuan's heart gushed with blood, but he smiled all over his face: "If I die, you will also die, and the revenge of killing your son will be avenged!"

After speaking, he slowly closed his eyes.

The revenge has been avenged, Zhou Cong turned around and wanted to leave, and the owner of the big village shouted: "Zhou Gongzi stays!"

"What's the matter!" Zhou Cong only had two simple words, he really didn't have a good impression of Zhang Wenxiao and Zhou Cong, this person's scheming was so deep that it made people uneasy.

"I may have a way to cure your poison" Zhang Wenxiao is extremely optimistic about Zhou Cong, he thinks that one day Zhou Cong will definitely laugh at the whole continent and become the strongest!

"Don't work hard!" Zhou Cong just wanted to get out of here as soon as possible, he believed that Zhao Min would definitely be able to find a way to detoxify. As he spoke, he wanted to get up.

Suddenly, before he got up, Zhou Cong only felt that he suddenly had a splitting headache, and he was in a trance in front of him, and he fell to the ground!