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The moment he was brought into the house by Chu Huaiyu, Sheng Yue could already confirm that the handsome man sitting at the desk, dressed in a red brocade suit, and drinking tea leisurely, was the Night Wandering God himself. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info the calm momentum that naturally carried with his every move, and the sharp edge that he would unconsciously reveal even though he was in a relaxed state, due to the sharp edge cultivated by his many years of experience as a killer, was by no means possessed by those stand-ins that he had seen before the Holy Moon.

Seeing Sheng Yue enter the house, Ye Youshen didn't stand up, just put down the teacup in his hand, casually pointed to the chair on the other side of the desk, and said to Sheng Yue: "Princess, please sit!"

Sheng Yue showed a strange look on his face, and said with a wry smile: "You succeeded!"

Thinking that Sheng Yue was talking to him, the tall and handsome figure stood up, and laughed proudly, "The princess has won the prize." If the previous stand-ins offended the princess, please forgive the princess. ”

As he spoke, the smile of the Night Wanderer God became ambiguous, and he looked up and down the pretty figure of the Holy Moon in a daze, let out two exclamations, and said with an evil smile: "They are just tools I use to hide people's eyes, after all, there are some things that cannot be done for people." Princess, do you think so?"

"Indeed, there are some things that others can't do for you, and you have to pay your debts yourself after all!" Sheng Yue's tone suddenly became rough, mixed with a metallic hum.

The night wandering god screamed "ah" like a ghost, instinctively withdrew, stared at the holy moon and asked, "You, are you a human or a ghost?"

Sheng Yue stared at the Night Wanderer God with disdain and did not move, but the voice that made the Night Wandering God's heart beat had already sounded beside him again: "I can escape the first day of junior high school, but I can't escape the fifteenth." Night Wanderer, how long do you think you can hide from me?"

Only then did the Night Wandering God know that it was not the Holy Moon who was speaking just now, and almost instinctively "exhaled" and turned into more than a dozen figures and rushed to different corners of the house, and he couldn't tell which one was the real body and which one was the phantom?

The intense applause erupted continuously, and although it only lasted for two or three breaths, when the phantom dissipated, the night wandering god had become pale, his hair was messy, and he was as haggard as if he had fought for a day and a night, and anyone could tell that he had suffered internal injuries.

It is no wonder that with Tong Kaixian's current terrifying skills, and with his secret calculations, he has taken the absolute initiative and advantage, and it is rare for the Night Wandering God to stand still under such an extreme disadvantage that even the exact position of the opponent cannot be determined.

Chu Huaiyu was taken aback, if he encountered a ghost, it was not until the night wandering god failed that he reacted, and hurriedly stretched out his palm to press the back of the holy moon in front of him, and shouted: "Tong Kaixian, you come out for me, otherwise I will slap the holy moon to death with one palm!"

With a sinister laugh, Tong Kaixian's stout figure like a lion grew from nothing, appearing like a devil condensed by air between Chu Huaiyu, the Holy Moon and the Night Wandering God. It's just that to Chu Huaiyu's surprise, Tong Kaixian turned his back to him, and his hands were behind his back, with a leisurely attitude.

"Mr. Chu!" Tong Kaixian's tone was indifferent, as if Chu Huaiyu was not his enemy, his eyes were fixed on the night wandering god and said to Chu Huaiyu: "The night wandering god is over!" As long as Mr. Chu helps me stabilize the army's heart and persuade Qu Zhengang to submit to me, then we can appease the people in the name of Princess Shengyue and take over Sichuanzhong smoothly, then we can divide the world into three, and have the capital and strength to compete with the king of Shuntian and the king of Fujian. What does Mr. Chu think?"

Chu Huaiyu looked at Tong Kaixian's steady back like a mountain, and then at the night wandering god whose eyes wandered and couldn't muster up the fighting spirit at all in front of Tong Kaixian, the palm that was placed in the heart of the holy moon slid down, and said respectfully: "The subordinates are completely obedient to the arrangement of Tong Ye!"

Chu Huaiyu betrayed, and the gloomy gaze of the night wandering god immediately turned angry, and then sighed like a defeated rooster: "Master Tong, my subordinates know that they are wrong! As long as Master Tong is willing to let his subordinates live, his subordinates can immediately send a letter to let Qu Zhengang and others who stayed in Chengdu and Ye Jingsheng, who was fighting against Gu Hefei in Jiangyou, lead the army to surrender." ”

When Tong Kaixian heard this, he burst out loud and laughed: "In less than two years, the life of the emperor has exhausted your sharpness?

The Night Wandering God knew that Tong Kaixian would not let him go, his eyes were bloodshot and red like a trapped beast, flashing with a fierce light that wanted to be devoured, and he reached out and picked up his trousers, and pulled out a blue quenched dagger from his calf. It can be seen that the essence of the Night Wandering God Killer has not changed, even if he is the king of Sichuan, he is still trembling in his heart, and he is always on guard against possible situations.

Tong Kaixian laughed when he saw her: "You came to see Yue'er, you shouldn't be preparing to fight with her." You can't even carry this dagger with you when you sleep with a woman, right? It's really pitiful to be an emperor to do your job!"

Before he could finish speaking, the room was filled with a terrifying roar from the sharp blade slashing through the air. In the dense and brilliant silver light of the Wind and Rain Drifting Sword, the figure of the Night Wandering God suddenly approached like a mad beast.

Like a puff of smoke blown away by the wind, Tong Kaixian's figure seemed to be slow and fast, and at the moment he was stabbed by the dagger in the hand of the Night Wandering God, he turned into dozens of phantoms, curling and dissipating in all directions.

The night wandering god stabbed into the air, and the momentum of the forward pounce suddenly stopped at the moment when Tong Kaixian's figure reappeared, the dagger "dangchang" landed, and the tall figure was then suspended on the ground, and there was no injury on his body, but he had died under the claws of Tong Kaixian's ghost.

Chu Huaiyu was shocked when he saw it, and couldn't help but secretly rejoice that he saw the opportunity quickly. Tong Kaixian has entered the devil's path, and he is by no means invincible.

Sheng Yue was also taken aback, and after witnessing it with his own eyes, he still couldn't see how Tong Kaixian did it? After the defeat in Wuzhou, Tong Kaixian disappeared for half a year, obviously hiding and practicing magic skills and had made a significant breakthrough, and his skills at this time became more unfathomable than when he fought with Sheng Yue outside Luoyang City!

Sheng Yue's confidence in Chai Shaoning's greatly increased skill disappeared again, and he couldn't help but worry about the fate that Ailang was about to face. Although she has already decided that she will not and has no face to return to Chai Shaoning's side!

"Master Tong!" Chu Huaiyu didn't look at the corpse of the night wandering god on the ground, and asked Tong Kaixian for advice flatteringly: "What should we do next?"

"Burn the plank road!" Tong Kaixian said confidently: "If Chai Shaoning wants to rebuild the plank road, he can't do it in three months." At that time, we had already settled down Chengdu Mansion, gained a firm foothold, and had absolute strength to compete with him on the battlefield. As for Ye Jingsheng, I read on the affection of his apprentice grandson Ye Ziqing, I can write off the past, and he is still the marshal of the West Road under my command. Mr. Chu can send him a letter on my behalf, and I believe that Ye Jingsheng will make a wise choice!"

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