Zhao Cangyue was full of pride, and couldn't help but be overjoyed. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info laughed and said: "A group of fools, my Zhao Cangyue's ambition, how can you finches understand, if it is not for the fairy seeds, who would be so aggrieved in this poor and remote place." ”

After speaking, Zhao Cangyue turned into a bolt of lightning, and rushed to the place where Zhou Cong fell to the ground, gathering qi with one palm, and its blade was like a knife, and it was about to be cut off at Zhou Cong's neck. Seeing that Zhou Cong's life was in danger.

"Zhao Shibo, slowly, the immortal seed is the thing of the divine dragon, it must be psychic, Zhao Shibo acted rashly, I am afraid that I will be burdened by creation, isn't it wrong?" Dressed in white, he was tied to his body like a gourd-shaped balloon floating in the air, and his face was full of flattery. Gently landed beside Zhao Cangyue.

"Ma Xian's nephew, it seems that he is too worried. Zhao Cangyue was polite, but her face was full of impatience and disgust

"The wise man still has a mistake, if it is really as the little nephew said, wouldn't it be too late to regret it?" The sycophant smiled towards Zhao Cangyue with a wicked smile.

Suddenly, a white light flashed, and a sharp dagger with a blue luster penetrated Zhao Cangyue's chest. Zhao Cangyue didn't even have time to notice, let alone resist, he really couldn't understand why the seemingly incompetent sycophants dared to attack him.

The sycophant was happy, pulled out the dagger, wiped the blood on the soles of his shoes, and didn't forget to spit on Zhao Cangyue's corpse: "Phew! Do you really think I will help you? Zhao Lao'er, you won't understand when you die, and the people you underestimate will often become the ones who kill you." ”

After that, he picked up Zhou Cong's body, and his figure rose into the air with a slight setback, flying towards the Ma family manor. No, that direction is clearly the direction of the Zhao family.

The night is like water, cold and silent, the silent Zhao family manor, shrouded in the night like water, in the most luxurious room in the manor, but the light is like a bean. Under this bean-like light, it was not the Zhao family who was sitting. The sycophant looked at Zhou Cong who had passed out with a smug face, and couldn't help but admire!

"Hehehe, poor Zhao Cangyue, I made a wedding dress for me after all the organs."

He rubbed his hands together and made a slug sound, and walked towards Zhou Cong without hurrying, his wrist flipped, and a sharp knife was clearly held in his hand. To retrieve eggs but kill chickens, for him, Zhou Cong at this time is undoubtedly just a chicken slaughtered at will in his hands.

Killing chickens is generally done after the completion of the killing, and he is not in a hurry to kill Zhou Cong and take out the immortal seeds. I saw him walk up to Zhou Cong with a sharp knife in his hand, and stabbed him on the bed under Zhou Cong, the blade of the knife turned, squeaked, creaked, and suddenly a secret passage that only allowed one person appeared in front of him. I walked through the secret passage where I started. At the end of the passage, it was as bright as day. A large secret room, in which lay a thin old man with only bones left.

The sycophant smiled predictively: "Father, I came to send your old man on the road, Zhao Cangyue wanted to use you to blackmail me, but he helped me a lot." ”

Poof! The blood light collapsed, and the red blood mist filled every corner of the secret room.

The sycophant hummed a little tune, walked out of the secret room, and walked into the room. couldn't help but be shocked, Zhou Cong on the bed had long since disappeared. Lying on the bed was another person he couldn't have imagined at all.

Zhao Yuchu looked at the sycophant spirit coldly, his cold gaze was like a sharp blade, and he shot coldly into the sycophant, and the sycophant spirit couldn't help but shudder.

"You lost," Zhao Yuchu only said three words, and then stopped talking.

"Indeed, I lost," the sycophant replied calmly, but there was a trickle of blood in his chest. A long sword pierced through his chest.

The room was filled with a faint fragrance, Zhao Yuchu couldn't help but sniff hard, smiling eyes looked at the woman holding the sword opposite, her eyebrows were like distant mountains, Moth Dai was lowered, her delicate face was a little red lips, and she was naturally red without rouge.

"Miss Liu, such a great skill, she actually escaped from the Zhao family's dungeon" Zhao Yuchu was not surprised by that tone

"Where is Zhou Cong?" Liu Yiyi pointed at Zhao Yuchu and asked coldly.

"Hahaha, what kind of joke is Miss Liu, Brother Zhou has his own legs, how can I know where he is" Zhao Yuchu replied with a smile: "Mo no, I secretly went out to have a private meeting with someone."

Liu Yiyi was furious when she heard this, her sword was like a snake, and she stabbed at Zhao Yuchu with a single move of the spirit snake.

Zhao Yuchu's steps were light, dodging left and right, and he didn't fight back, and he couldn't stop teasing: "Miss Liu's sword looks as good as embroidery, but it's a pity that this green jade hand doesn't take an embroidery needle, but what kind of sword does she take."

Liu Yiyi had such a loss, and couldn't help but be angry, and the sword became more and more urgent, faster and faster. Suddenly, the room was full of sword shadows, and the sword light flashed. A sword pierced like a thousand swords.

Zhao Yuchu gradually had some difficulty dodging, sweating profusely, but there was no virtue on his mouth: "Miss Liu, if you are willing to marry me as a side room, I will spare Zhou Cong."

Liu Yiyi's heart was like numbness, and gradually the sword momentum was a little scattered, her chest was undulating, and she was drenched in sweat.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhao Yuchu suddenly exerted his strength, his palm was like a knife, the knife was as fast as electricity, one palm was tighter than one palm, and one palm was faster than one palm. The palm knife is not broken everywhere, and the palm wind sweeps until nothing is broken.

Liu Yiyi gradually lost her support, and couldn't help but be secretly anxious, but she was even more busy.

Seeing that Liu Yiyi was about to be killed, he suddenly saw a person jumping from the beam, although he was ragged but in good spirits, although he was not handsome, he was also heroic and domineering.

"Zhou Cong. Liu Yiyi's tears of happiness flowed down.

"Stand down, I'll come" As Zhou Cong spoke, Xuantian's domineering spirit was running at an extremely fast speed, and his cultivation soared. Unexpectedly, in this coma, the realm was raised to the peak realm of the middle stage of Digang, and domineering energy was poured into both fists, like two roaring golden dragons, opening their bloody mouths, with a pervasive murderous aura, devouring towards Zhao Yuchu.

With just one punch, Zhao Yuchu's left arm was shattered, and his fist was harder than rigid, faster than electricity, and fiercer than thunder, and Zhao Yuchu's legs and hands were folded, lying on the ground like a puddle of mud. With blood foaming in his mouth, he said vaguely: "Don't kill me, I was also forced"

"With the power of the Zhao family, who can force you? Don't find some excuses, it's not like a man's behavior. Zhou Cong said coldly.

"Really, I'm telling the truth," Zhao Yuchu said vaguely: "The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind." If I say so, can I not die?"

"Who is the mastermind? I promised not to kill you," Zhou Cong admitted.

In the face of Zhou Cong's questioning, Zhao Yuchu couldn't escape the fear of death, took a deep breath and said: "Yellow Bird Gate, it's Yellow Bird Gate."

"What Yellow Sparrow Gate," Zhou Cong asked still though he wasn't quite satisfied with those answers.

"I only know that every time the person who comes out to perform a mission, the code name is called Huang Finch, how can we know who Huang Que is if we are just chess pieces?" Zhao Yuchu replied helplessly, which can be regarded as knowing everything.

Seeing that there was no useful information, Zhou Cong smashed Zhao Yuchu's head with a punch.