Qi Yun's eyes flashed and his heart surged.

Another deputy leader!

Sooner or later is trouble.

One by one, they quickly walked out of Zhao's house.

In the pavilion.

Hall leader Guo, hall leader LAN and others looked surprised and looked at the scene inconceivably.

The Dharma protector sent this man out in person?

Who the hell is this?

Hall leader Guo and hall leader LAN looked at each other. Their faces changed and they felt deeply uneasy.

Outside the door.

Zhao Biao smiled until he saw Qi Yun completely disappear in front of him, frowned, turned and walked back to the courtyard.

"Dharma protector, the man just now?"

Hall leader Guo couldn't help asking.

"No one is allowed to spread this. Those who spread it die. This is just a friend of mine!"

Zhao Biao's tone was low.

"Yes, Dharma protector!"

The five people nodded as soon as their faces changed.



Inside the car.

Qi Yun's eyes narrowed, and he still remembered Zhao Biao's words in his mind.

Another deputy leader.

Zhao Heihong!

His heart surged violently.

No, keep it. Something will happen sooner or later.

He directly touched out the book of diarrhea, cut his finger and wrote on it.

No matter what abilities and accomplishments you have, you'll have diarrhea first.

As long as the other party doesn't mess around in the back, he will think nothing has happened.

If the other party dares to attack the Wu Gang, then launch another massacre order.

Brush!

One stroke after another, the dark and deep book suddenly sent out a strange force and swept around.



Hongtiancheng Nancheng.

This is the most prosperous place in the city. It is the residence of dignitaries and dignitaries and outside the landlords. Several streets are connected vertically and horizontally, and there is no home for the poor.

There are several wonderful people with great stature in magistrate Wang's house today.

The first one was dressed in black robes, with a strong face and a hint of conceit in his eyes. He looked like he was in his early thirties, but his accomplishments were full of month level strength.

Zhao Heihong!

The youngest deputy leader of Youming sect.

Following him, there were seven powerful mystics, three awakened ones and four extraordinary ones.

The strength of these seven people is not weak. They all have the strength at the beginning of the month level.

For a Hongtian City, so many month level strong men have been dispatched. It is conceivable that the Youming sect is crazy.

At the moment, the eight people, centered on Zhao Heihong, stood around a table with quiet eyes and staring at a map on the table.

They have been analyzing since the day they came here, and they are still analyzing until now.

For the killing of Han Yueshan and others, they have analyzed it hundreds of times, but it is still difficult to draw any conclusion.

I only know that this is a premeditated action specially aimed at their Youming sect.

The man in the dark can be punished.

"Sect leader Zhao, most people won't really go if they get the ghost weapon. The ghost weapon needs the accumulation of the spirit of the nether world to become stronger. It's not easy to have a ghost crack here. Most of the person is still hidden in the dark. We just need to wait here until the person shows up."

The hall leader at the beginning of a month said.

Zhao Heihong stared at the map with deep eyes.

"Even if he appears, we can't help him. With the hidden weapon in hand, he can easily wipe out the strong at the Japanese level. Once we show up, I'm afraid we will be swept to death by him in an instant!"

"What should we do?"

One asked.

"What should I do?"

Zhao Heihong showed a touch of cruelty on his face and said, "I lost a ghost weapon in the netherworld cult. With such a big loss, how can other people watch the excitement like this... I want them to experience the anger of my netherworld cult. I want to increase the chaos in the city ten times these two days!"

Everyone else nodded with a flash of eyes.

It should be.

The city has lost its owner anyway.

What if they really retaliate?

Blame the man who took their dark weapons.

If the city had a master, they would not dare to fool around, but now it is in such a mess that no one will ask how to kill it.

"OK, when shall we do it?"

One asked.

Zhao Heihong's mouth gradually showed a terrible radian. His eyes were cruel. He was about to say something. Suddenly, there was a loud noise in his abdomen. He suddenly felt a pain. His stomach seemed to be stirred by a knife.

His face changed and he snorted.

What happened?

How can you have a stomachache?

When he was ready to use the power of God to relieve the severe pain in his body, suddenly a gate opened behind him, and the turbid and yellow things in his body burst out like the water of the Yellow River.

Poof poof!

It stinks.

His pants and clothes were dark yellow with strong splash force, bubbling with bubbles, disgusting, and the smell filled the whole room.

The walls behind him were sprayed with specks of muddy yellow.

Everyone in the room was stunned in an instant.

The strong stench rushed out and made them look at Zhao Heihong blankly.

Zhao Heihong's face twisted and roared with shame and anger. He couldn't believe it.

He pulled?

In front of a group of men.

What the hell is going on?

Poof poof!

When he roared, he still couldn't control behind him and continued to splash.

The turbid and yellow things rushed out from behind him like they didn't want money, bringing a piece of stench to the sky.

Zhao Heihong was going to kill himself.

He tried his best to control the power of God and tried to stop the gate behind him, but it was useless.

"Toilet, bring the toilet!"

Zhao Heihong roared.

All the seven men were stunned. They looked at the thin, muddy and yellow things rushing out behind Zhao Heihong. They smelled the stench all over the sky. Everyone couldn't react.

Looking at the seven dull men, Zhao Heihong slapped them angrily

Pop!

The voice was clear and crisp. It hit a person on the face and made him scream. He flew out on the spot, hit him in the distance and vomited blood.

"Toilet, get the toilet!"

Zhao Heihong roared angrily.

The rest of the people finally reacted and rushed out.

"Toilet, bring the toilet!"

"Magistrate Wang, toilet, toilet!"

The hospital was in a moment of chaos, and the room smelled.



Inside the carriage.

Qi Yun's eyes flashed. After writing down the other party's name, he accepted the diarrhea art again.

A name can only last one day.

From today on, he will write every day.

Just pulling can kill each other.

"Second master, there's a message from the Deputy guild leader."

As soon as I got back to the headquarters, ah defe welcomed me out.

"Well, there's news from brother."

Qi Yun's eyes flashed and took the note in Ada's hand.

It says Qi Teng and they have successfully arrived in the state of Zhao.

However, the situation in the state of Zhao is particularly complex. Each city is larger than expected, and there are a large number of gangs in each city.

After careful investigation, Qi Teng found a place where they could settle down. At present, there is no sign of mysterious forces, and only two big gangs stand here.

Its scale is about the same as that of the Wu Gang.

According to Qi Teng's idea, he wants the Wu Gang to intervene in the city. At that time, it will be like a tripod, which can be regarded as a preliminary foothold.

However, whether to select this city or not, he still wants to observe it for a few days.

According to the letter, he will send the letter again in seven days.

Qi Yun's eyes quickly swept over the note, his mind surging and took a deep breath.

There's news so soon.

This is also a good thing.

In other words, wait another seven days, and you can move the Wu Gang in seven days.

Qi Yun crushed the note and said in a low voice, "ADA, send orders and gather the treasures and baggage as soon as possible."

"Yes, sir."

Ah Da hugged his fists and stepped back.