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A shout of killing sounded from the Jiedu Envoy's mansion.

When everyone in the stable was wondering, the small door of the side courtyard that Wang Xiaoquan had secretly left early was knocked open.

An old man entered the side courtyard.

"Who are you!?

The old horse was stunned for a moment, and then asked.

The other party didn't say anything, quickly glanced at the side courtyard where the stables were located, and saw the old horse and Wang Xiaoquan's well-equipped BMW horse, he couldn't help but smile, and when his eyes swept over Wang Xiaoquan, he nodded lightly, and then walked to the good horse.

"Who the hell are you? If you don't answer, I'll inform the embassy guards!"

The old horse picked up a wooden stick beside him and shouted loudly.

The old man was even more direct, and suddenly he accelerated, and he had already come to the old horse, and with a wave of his right arm, blood burst out!

The head of the old horse rose in the air.

On his right arm, it was not a human hand, but a cold and shining iron hook, and after the blow was successful, the blood of the old horse was still dripping.

Iron Hook!

Not bad!

Officially Iron Hook!

The person who came was not someone else, it was the old lady Zhang who used to be in Chang'an City!

The moment he pushed the door, Wang Xiaoquan's brain exploded.

He never thought that the middle-aged Liu Dashou and his gang would try their best to let themselves lurk in Song Wei's Jiedu Envoy's Mansion, and it would be to pave the way for Old Lady Zhang's departure, if he had known earlier, Wang Xiaoquan would rather die than obey the arrangement of the person holding the blood gossip.

In an instant, shock and remorse overwhelmed the fifteen-year-old young man, his soul seemed to be out of his body, and it was difficult to move all parts of his body at all, until Old Lady Zhang killed the old horse in one fell swoop, holding the reins of the BMW and preparing to get on the horse, Wang Xiaoquan reacted.

"Thief!

Wang Xiaoquan shouted violently, and shot out with a long fist, mixing all his internal strength and all the regrets in his heart!

Old lady Zhang was stunned for a moment, he heard from the people below that he had found a fifteen-year-old boy who had sneaked into the embassy to be a horse boy, and when he needed to leave, this young man would leave the door for him and prepare the horse, all according to the report of his subordinates.

However, they never said that the young man would shoot at him.

The internal strength of the seven products, in the eyes of Mrs. Zhang, is not worth mentioning at all, but the emotions contained in Wang Xiaoquan's punch are too abundant, and it actually inspires a kind of tragedy of life and death.

Even if Old Lady Zhang is a dignified five-grade martial artist, he is unwilling to take this punch head-on.

Dodge lightly and dodge the punch.

Wang Xiaoquan punched away, but he didn't stop, and he attacked even more angrily.

"Bang!"

One punch, right in the horse's head!

A priceless tall horse was knocked down by him with a punch, screaming miserably, bleeding from all seven orifices, and seeing that it was not alive.

Old lady Zhang was even more strange, looking Wang Xiaoquan up and down.

How could he have only seen Wang Xiaoquan four years ago, or in the dim cell of Dali Temple, Wang Xiaoquan's original face had long been blurred, and Wang Xiaoquan had grown his body in recent years, and his face had changed a lot.

"Boy, what's the matter with you? Don't you see this!?"

As he spoke, he flipped his hand, and officially blood gossip in his hand, in fact, when he pushed open the door of the courtyard, he took the blood gossip in his hand and showed it to Wang Xiaoquan in the courtyard very vaguely.

Now that Wang Xiaoquan killed the war horse with one punch, he couldn't help but feel strange in his heart, and took out the blood gossip again, for fear that Wang Xiaoquan would have some misunderstanding.

Wang Xiaoquan didn't look at the blood gossip at all, a pair of eyes stared at Old Lady Zhang, his face was full of frost, and his voice was like a cold wind blowing out of the Nine Shadows.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Old lady Zhang was stunned again, and then her expression moved, but her eyes glanced at the old horse who fell beside her, and couldn't help but smile.

"Boy, we've only known each other for seven days, what do you think? I want to avenge him, and I don't want to think about it, what can you do as a seven-rank martial artist?"

Wang Xiaoquan didn't talk nonsense, flew up, and punched out together.

Old Lady Zhang's face suddenly flashed with a trace of anger, his arms shook, and the iron hook on his right arm was completely exposed to the air, which was a manifestation of his true anger.

Just as the two were about to fight, the door of the side courtyard was knocked open again, and countless palace guards rushed in.

"By the order of the king, arrest the thief!"

After saying that, he hugged it!

When Mrs. Zhang saw it, she glared at Wang Xiaoquan fiercely, turned around and went straight to the back door of the side courtyard.

Wang Xiaoquan shouted loudly and chased after him.

And the guards of the embassy also shouted in unison and pursued them.

Looking at Mrs. Zhang again, she followed the back door that Wang Xiaoquan had left a long time ago, and ran out of the side courtyard directly.

Wang Xiaoquan only felt that there was a flame burning in his chest, and the reason why Old Lady Zhang was able to leave the embassy so easily was because of his own hands and feet!

Help the enemy who killed his father!

The fierce remorse once again overwhelmed Wang Xiaoquan in an instant.

He didn't care that he was just a seventh-rank Jianghu martial artist, and there would be no good results in chasing the fifth-grade old lady Zhang, so he shouted, like a wounded beast, and rushed out of the back door of the side courtyard!

Outside the embassy courtyard, there is a gathering area of mansions, there are not many doors, but the road is complicated, as soon as the old lady Zhang leaves the embassy, turn left and right, and disappear in this gathering area.

Wang Xiaoquan rushed out and followed Mrs. Zhang closely, but he was not familiar with the terrain, and the speed of tracking was not as good as that of Mrs. Zhang, and after turning three intersections, he was lost!

Wang Xiaoquan stood at the intersection of the road extending in all directions, looking at the identical roads, and almost cried.

Old lady Zhang, where did you go!?

Wang Xiaoquan, who was anxious, didn't notice that behind him, a small door opened quietly, and a hand slowly stretched out.

"Bang!"

grabbed Wang Xiaoquan's collar!

Wang Xiaoquan only felt that a strong force came suddenly, even if he instantly burst out of his own internal force, trying to stabilize his body, but in vain.

This huge force, with an irresistible attitude, pulled him back sharply, even if he burst out with all his strength the internal force of the Seven Rank Jianghu Martial Arts, it was like a mantis arm as a car, and was easily pulled into the small courtyard behind him.

"Smack......

The courtyard door of the small courtyard closed softly, and the sound was not loud and almost inaudible, as if nothing had happened.

At this time, the guards of the embassy chased after them, hesitated slightly at the intersection, and then divided their troops into several roads, along the various roads, and rushed down.

They didn't know that in the small courtyard behind them, Liu Qingquan, the horse boy of the embassy, the real Wang Xiaoquan, was controlled by someone...... (To be continued.) )