Zhou Cong couldn't argue with the words of the four elders for a while, and couldn't help but be stunned on the spot. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The four elders were so unforgiving that they couldn't help but open their mouths to be aggressive, and shouted at the disciples who came to hear the news: "Everyone has seen it, Zhou someone, a descendant of Tianyuan Sect, killed the second elder, what do you say we should do? Is it still necessary for us to be loyal to the Zhou family?"

Although the second elder is tyrannical, he is also very easy to get along with, and he has a high prestige among the disciples. Seeing that the second elder was dead, the disciples were furious, and they all pulled out the ice blades in their hands, wanting to put Zhou Cong to death: "Kill him!" ”

"Okay" The second elder broke off and waved his big hand: "Come on, take it!"

The ghost-faced disciples poured over like a tide.

Zhou Cong's straightforward blood spurted out, his eyes were red, the tendons on his neck jumped violently, and under the domineering operation, his momentum rose sharply, his long hair was windless and automatic, his hands were clenched into fists, the golden light on his fists was rich, and he shouted violently, and his voice shook the sky: "Who dares! If I kill someone, why should I be in my own room? This will be a bad person's fault, don't you want to kill a good person?"

The crowd was suddenly quiet, perhaps because he felt that what Zhou Cong said was reasonable, or maybe he was afraid of his momentum, and no one stepped forward during the push. All of them held their blades and looked at each other.

"Up," the four elders shouted anxiously,

"Waste, a group of waste!" Seeing that everyone hesitated, the four elders had to wave their sleeves lightly, and a three-pavilion big knife killed the white light, revealing the murderous aura of the forest, like thunder, with the momentum of Mount Tai pressing the top, rolling up gusts of wind, and slashing straight down towards Zhou Cong's head.

The four elders are not good at using knives, and last time they were shocked by Zhou Cong to shatter the narrow sword, and they couldn't find the blade for a while, so it was convenient for the armory to find a good big knife casually, and if the weapon was not used, the momentum was slightly inferior to the past.

And Zhou Cong was already furious because of the death of the second elder, and he didn't spare his hand when he punched, and when he punched, the heavens and the earth moved, the thunder roared, and Siye was shocked.

In an instant, the three pavilion swords broke inch by inch, and the four elders were even more shocked and fell backwards, and when they stopped, a mouthful of blood sprayed out, drawing a bright red and dazzling blood line under the gloomy sky. Suddenly, the four elders were in a state of limp, and their eyes were dim.

One move, only one move, in the Netherworld, the four elders with great prestige were beaten by Zhou Cong and were unable to fight again.

In the eyes of everyone, Zhou Cong is as straight as a fierce beast, Zhou Cong took a step forward, everyone took a step back, and saw Zhou Cong straight like a ghost, if he looked from afar, if the people who were watching did not know, they would feel incredible, and one person forced a group of ghosts to retreat.

The four elders didn't dare to fight, and said vaguely with blood foaming in their mouths: "Hurry up!"

Suddenly, all the ghost-faced disciples set up the four elders and retreated in embarrassment.

Although Zhou Cong hated in his heart, he also had a thought of mercy, and he didn't want to kill more innocents. After all, the four elders were hateful, but the disciples didn't know about it. Besides, he wants to use the four elders to lure out the dominant person behind it!

In the room of the four elders, the light was like a bean, and under the dim light, the face of the man in black was reflected. I saw that the face of the man in black was like an evil ghost, but he was more evil than the evil ghost. The face is like Shura, but it is a hundred times more majestic than Shura, it is better to say that it is a ghost than a ghost, or a king of the underworld. If he is not the lord of the Netherworld, who can he be?

The four elders stood with their hands down, and said with a trembling body: "The mansion master forgives my sins, I have failed again!"

"Hehehe" Yan Jun smiled predictively, and his laughter was cold and piercing: "Your task is complete!"

"Ah" The four elders said with some confusion: "The subordinates are unknown, please make it clear to the lord of the mansion!"

I saw that the mansion master said slowly, "You said that if all the disciples knew that Zhou Cong had killed the second elder, what would happen?"

"Indignant, but helpless," the four elders bowed and replied.

"Well!" said the lord of the mansion again, "You said that if you die tonight, what can everyone think?"

"Ahh But he himself was seriously wounded, and how could he escape!

A terrible scream resounded through the night sky, and in an instant, it was dark, and the black shadow flashed under the night wind.

What should come will always come, since the defeat of the four elders yesterday, Zhou Cong felt that there was a conspiracy, pointing directly at him. Before Zhou Cong got up, the door was kicked open for no reason, and a team of ghost-faced disciples broke in: "Zhou Cong, the mansion master asked you to go over and ask"

Without saying anything, he wanted to step forward to pick up Zhou Cong and leave.

"Let go, I'll go by myself" Zhou Conghu's body was shocked, and the ghost-faced disciples all let go. Surround Zhou Cong in the middle.

"Lead the way" Zhou Cong shouted violently, which shocked everyone.

The last time I entered the main residence of the house, because it was at night and did not look closely, I walked the road again, the slender path was densely paved with cobblestones, the corridors on both sides were tortuous, the pavilions and terraces stood in a forest of pavilions, and the rockeries were towering and strange.

There is not much time, the main hall of the mansion is in front of you, the vermilion carpet is paved, and there is a table of eight immortals in the lobby, and the four treasures of the study room are placed on the table. There is an incense burner in one corner of the table, smoking cigarettes, and there is a Taishi chair on both sides of the table of the Eight Immortals. On the chair sat a man majestically, wearing the mask of Yan Jun on his face.

"Zhou Cong, are you guilty?" This time the mansion master was not as polite as the previous time, and his tone was full of anger.

"What's wrong with me" Zhou Cong grinned and scratched his head.

The lord of the mansion said angrily: "Why since you came, the elders in my mansion have died one after another, what is your explanation?" ”

The old god Zhou Cong was there, sitting on the chair next to the mansion master, crossing Erlang's legs, and said in his mouth: "I didn't explain!"

"What?" The lord of the mansion couldn't help but be furious, and the incense burner on the case buzzed: "I killed three elders in a row, and you actually said that you didn't explain? You~ You are presumptuous!"

"Hehe, it's your desire for profit," Zhou Cong suddenly burst out with such a sentence. made the mansion master's body shocked.

"What do you mean!"

Zhou Cong smiled slightly: "Don't you understand? As soon as I entered this Netherworld, how could you not know that you asked the fourth elder to kill me, but he returned with a feather, and killing me became a temptation, you saw that the great elder had a positive attitude towards my identity, so he killed him and blamed me, and if the blame failed, he tried to find out that the second elder supported me in the name of going to the banquet, so you didn't know how to kill him, so that he died in my room." ”

When the lord of the mansion heard this, he stopped talking and shouted: "If you don't avenge the dead now, when will you wait?"

Suddenly, the quiet inner courtyard was crowded, each holding a sword, but he didn't move his hand, maybe he couldn't make up his mind after listening to Zhou Cong's words.

"Bastard!" said the Mansion Master angrily, "if you want me to do it myself, I can't do it myself." ”

The people surrounding the inner mansion were all dead soldiers, and when they heard the anger of the mansion lord, they no longer hesitated, and raised their swords together, like wolves running wildly, roaring and rushing over.

Zhou Cong smiled lightly, and as soon as he stretched out his big hand, a dragon-shaped overlord halberd filled with golden light appeared in his hand.