Zhou didn't even think about Mu Hanyan's previous actions. He even suspected that mu Hanyan was not lucky, but he knew that there was something good in it.
Anyway, the more he thought about it, the more uneasy he felt. There was no panacea, and he would never dare to do it easily.
"Zhou, you worry too much." Miss Zhao Si was silent for a moment, then she said slowly with a gloomy face, "that chess piece should not be needed in the future. This time, I will let him play a final role. Mu Hanyan, even if he has all the tricks, even if he has bad luck, this time, he will die as well! "
"You mean Mucheng?" When Zhou thought of something, his eyes suddenly brightened.
Instead of answering, Miss Zhao stood up and walked out quietly.
Looking at Miss Zhao Si's back, Zhou Mo's eyes were complicated, disgusting, disgusting and palpitating. What kind of woman is that? The men play around, everyone is infatuated with her, but do not know how the woman is, how dirty heart. Such a woman, the other party wants to marry him, he is single life will not marry her ah.
Anyway, let's continue to make friends with her. Let's use her to deal with the resistance first. When our family grows up in Blackstone City, and his grandfather becomes the leader of the city and makes him the young leader of the city, we can kick this disgusting woman away. Chou did not know that Miss Zhao's ambition was different from before.
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In the dark, Longyan mountain is a small valley thousands of miles away from Cangshan City, but the lights are bright.
In the valley, there were rocks, like ruins. Although it has been thousands of years, we can still see the trace left by the knife cutting, axe splitting and arrow shooting on the gravel. Who would have thought that the ruins hidden in the mountains are the remains of an ancient battlefield. I don't know how many ancient masters are buried here.
After tens of thousands of years of wind and rain erosion, their corpses, armor and weapons have turned into dust, but in the center of the ruins, a incomplete stone tablet is still standing askew.
At this time, an old man wearing the same sword robe as Duan Tianya was standing next to the stone tablet, with a string of hand decisions in his hands. On the stone tablet, the ancient and clumsy words sent out fantastic words.
It's called Shenwen. No one knows this kind of writing now. It's said that it was used by those strong people in ancient times. Each writing contains endless mysteries, and the combination can penetrate the world.
Duan Tianya and several other men gathered around, looking nervously and expectantly at the old man in the middle. Judging from the silver sword embroidered on their clothes, they were all tutors of Zhengying college, but their status was a little lower than Duan Tianya and the old man.
The old man was sweating, with one hand after another, his fingers were shaking slightly, and his face was pale.
All of a sudden, the old man stopped and almost fell to the ground.
The light on the stone tablet suddenly disappeared, and even the words on it disappeared. It looked like an ordinary remnant tablet.
"Teacher Pang, what's the matter?" A younger tutor asked eagerly.
"Still not." The old man sighed and said.
His name is Pang Dezong, and he is also the master of the holy sword. However, unlike Duan Tianya, who is famous for his swordsmanship, his best skill is not swordsmanship, but alchemy. His alchemy has a long reputation. He was even employed by the royal family of Anyun as the Royal alchemist and the chief alchemist of Zhengying college.
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