Chapter Twenty-Three: Zhan Zhao wants to harm himself, and the brocade mouse suddenly appears

"Zhanzhao!" Shang Yi took a deep breath, calmed down slightly, and said, "Why did you come?"

"You captured Yuehua!?" Zhanzhao didn't answer Shang Yi's words, "You deserve to die!"

Shang Yi sneered, took Ding Yuehua in front of him with his right hand, turned his left hand into a claw, put it on Ding Yuehua's throat, and sneered, "We should die!......?

"You!" Zhan Zhao shouted angrily, and the murderous intent in his heart surged wildly, "Let Yuehua go!"

"Huh?" Shang Yi smiled faintly, "Looking at the junior brother's nervous appearance, could it be that this girl is the junior brother's favorite?"

Zhan Zhao snorted coldly, gritted his teeth fiercely, and was silent.

"All the prisoners in the Huating County Prison were killed by you?" Zhan Zhao said word by word, his teeth clicking!

"That's good!" Shang Yi sneered, "Senior brother is really loyal to his duties, and now he is still thinking about investigating the case...... Admire!"

Zhan Zhao snorted coldly and looked at Gou Rong.

Gou Rong smiled faintly, "It's really time for Nanxia to come...... Nanxia can tell us now how we found this place......

"It's very simple!" Zhan Zhao said in a calm voice, "You kidnapped the people in Huating County, Zhan Mou naturally wants to chase after you to check it out!"

Although the words were calm, the knuckles were still white, the hand holding the Juque Sword trembled slightly, and his eyes never left Ding Yuehua in Shang Yi's hand!

Why hasn't Yuehua woken up yet?

Could it be that he was ordered to sleep in a comatose hole?

"Senior Brother......" Shang Yi smiled, "Senior Brother, can you give me that Soul Dementor Sword?"

Zhan Zhao frowned slightly, Dementor Sword, what is this?

Shang Yi's left hand was lightly forced, and a green tendon appeared on Ding Yuehua's neck, "It's when I fought with you, take out the black short sword, otherwise, I don't dare to guarantee that this Ding Yuehua will be alive......"

Zhanzhao's body stiffened, trembling slightly, took out a black short sword from his cuff, threw it out, Gou Rong reached out to take it, and said with a smile, "Nanxia is certainly a handsome man who knows current affairs, haha!"

"Looking at the nervous appearance of the junior brother, could it be that this Ding Yuehua is really the person that the junior brother likes?" Shang Yi smiled, and suddenly his expression became extremely cold, "Zhanzhao, since you are here today, and you didn't succeed under the blow, then the person who died today must be you!"

"What the hell are you going to do!" Zhan Zhao roared angrily, "If you have a kind of let go of the woman, you will fight with me openly!"

"I'm not my junior brother's opponent......" Shang Yi's mouth showed a hint of curvature, looking a little disdainful, like a weasel that had stolen a big rooster, "Moreover, I don't know if I will be the opponent of my junior brother when I join forces with Gou Rong, so let me put down this life talisman, I'm afraid that my junior brother has made a wrong decision......"

"Shang Yi!" Zhan Zhao shouted angrily, "Are you looking for death?"

Looking at Ding Yuehua in Shang Yi's hands, Zhanzhao only felt as if his chest and mouth were being burned, and he was boiling hot, like burning his heart and lungs.

"Looking for death?" Shang Yi smiled faintly, "Yes, I'm looking for death, but I'm looking for your death...... Zhanzhao, cut off your own arm, then, senior brother, I'...... Maybe it's not necessarily going to let go of Ding Yuehua......"

Zhan Zhao stiffened, his right hand tightly grasped the Juque Sword, took a deep breath, and shouted angrily, "Shangyi, don't force me!"

"What's wrong with forcing you?" Shang Yi laughed, "It's rare that junior brother has fallen into such a field today, senior brother, I naturally want to force you...... Don't you want to do it yet?"

Shang Yi's left hand was slightly forced, and a lot of green tendons appeared on Ding Yuehua's neck in an instant, just by exerting force again, he could directly pinch Ding Yuehua's neck!

Zhan Zhao looked at Shang Yi coldly, and slowly raised the giant sword.

That's it, that's it, just do what Shangyi said......

Yuehua, I'm sorry, it's me who is useless!

"I hope you can fulfill your promise!" Zhanzhao looked at Shang Yi coldly, "If I cut off my arm, then you have to let Yuehua go!"

"Okay!" Shang Yi tilted his head and glanced at Gou Rong, and a smile appeared in the eyes of the two.

Zhan Zhao shouted angrily, and the giant sword was raised, slashing at his left arm.

At this moment, Zhanzhao didn't expect why he would do this for Ding Yuehua, he only had one thought in his heart, he must save Ding Yuehua!

Ding, Zhan Zhao's right hand trembled slightly, the giant sword almost came out of his hand, and a small iron pellet fell to the ground, Zhan Zhao was stunned, but he heard the sound of breaking the air next to him, and hurriedly turned his head to look, a weak figure flew towards him, Zhan Zhao's heart moved, and he hurriedly reached out to catch this figure!

This flying figure is......

Ding Yuehua!

What's going on!?

Suddenly hearing the angry shouts of Shang Yi and Gou Rong, Zhan Zhao looked up.

I only saw a hovering white shadow enveloping Shang Yi and Gou Rong, the sword and sword were fierce, like a torrent hitting a stone, a waterfall rushing water, and the vast sword shadow was brilliant and chaotic.

That's, Bai Yutang!?

How did he end up here?

"The little demon has seen Zhenjun!" A dusty voice sounded from behind Zhan Zhao, Zhan Zhao turned his head suddenly, stunned, and a girl in front of him, dressed in a pink and white gauze dress, covered with a mink cloak, green silk and soft and bright, beautiful eyebrows, cherry lips and jade face, carrying a trace of nobility in simplicity.

"White Girl!?" Zhanzhao exclaimed in surprise, "How could it be you and Brother Bai!?When did you get here?What happened just now?"

"Please Zhenjun wait, and then talk about it later, although the little demon is initially formed, but he has no power to fight, doesn't Zhenjun help Bai Shaoxia?"

"Eh, Miss Bai, help me take care of Yuehua!" Zhanzhao's mood suddenly calmed down, pushed Ding Yuehua to Bai Yuewu, and stood up!

At this moment, Zhanzhao's eyes were bloodshot, and his heart was filled with unprecedented killing intent!

"Brother Bai!" Zhan Zhao's blue shirt fluttered, his toes were light, and he had already jumped into the battlefield of the three people, "Brother Bai, let go of one person and let me come!"

"Fifth Master, I don't need your help, Fifth Master, I am enough to ...... alone" Bai Yutang didn't care about Zhanzhao at all, and he opened his mouth aggressively and competitively, but it suddenly stopped!

Because he felt that Zhanzhao beside him was simply a powder keg, with murderous intent, like a volcano about to erupt, and like a bloodthirsty demon from hell, that feeling made Bai Yutang, who had always been bold, tremble slightly.

The Shadow Sword relaxed slightly, and Gou Rong separated from the sword light.

Gou Rong took a light breath, his body stiffened suddenly, and he looked at Zhanzhao in a daze.

Zhan Zhao shouted angrily, his whole body seemed to have turned into substance, and he directly lifted the giant sword and slashed towards Gou Rong!

"Gou Rong, Lao Tzu will kill you today!" Zhan Zhao drank violently, the internal force of his whole body was running, and the giant sword slashed down with an incomparable blue light!

"Die for me!"

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