Chapter 609

Chen Sanqiu looked at the fifty or sixty people standing outside the gate of Wang's yard. Everyone was staring at himself with a cold face.

As if to be their own way, the heart can not help a shiver.

It's just that Zhen Xiaoyao and Chen Sanqiu are not 100% sure of winning.

Now there's a smirk and a dead face. It looks like it's not easy to get into trouble.

That's not to mention. With so many Xiaoyao disciples, Chen Sanqiu feels that he is the eighth son of Weng Zhong.

If you want to run, there is no place to run.

Shivering all over, Chen Sanqiu suddenly turned his head and whispered to Wang Zao, "if you know it's like this now, I should do you at the bottom of the mountain."

Wang Zhuo

I didn't expect that Chen Sanqiu would even say this to himself at such a critical moment.

Let Wang Zhuo feel a flush, and feel a sense of inexplicable, well, as if it was a greasy, uncomfortable and comfortable feeling.

"Asshole." With a red face, Wang pretended to be angry and glared at Chen Sanqiu. He said to Chen: "you'd better think about how to live“

Chen Sanqiu grinned and said, "I know."

With a groan, Wang took Chen Sanqiu's hand and directed at the shadow. Zhen Xiaoyao glanced at them and said in a loud voice, "Chen Sanqiu taught me the unknown sword technique, which is my master now. In Xiaoyao gate, Chen Sanqiu is my master."

Zhen Xiaoyao frowned and narrowed his eyes. His eyes were fixed on the hand Wang and Chen pulled together. He took a deep breath after a long time.

The shadow was still a dead face, as if he didn't hear Wang's words. He just stepped back to express his mind clearly.

Zhen Xiaoyao took a look at the shadow, half ring, Zhen Xiaoyao also stepped back.

The rest of the xiaoyaomen disciples saw this situation and immediately stepped back.

There was a way out.

Seeing this, Chen Sanqiu raised his thumb to Wang with admiration and said to him, "you are so powerful."

Wang Tiao Tiao snorted and took Chen Sanqiu to the foot of the mountain immediately.

Waiting for Wang and Chen to leave five meters away, Zhen Xiaoyao and shadow immediately follow.

In the distance, on a mountain.

Wang Zhenyue squinted at what happened. Next to him was a thin, white faced middle-aged man, the youngest elder of xiaoyaomen, elder Zhong.

"What do you think of that, Xiao Zhong?" Wang Zhenyue squinted at elder Zhong and asked.

Elder Zhong

In the heart that helpless, this matter son, oneself special how say?

Wang Zao has learned Chen Sanqiu's unknown sword technique. According to the plan, he should ignore it and let Zhen Xiaoyao kill Chen Sanqiu.

However, Wang Zhuo said that Chen Sanqiu was her master, and he had to take Chen Sanqiu down the mountain to protect him from being killed by Zhen Xiaoyao.

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How to say this special thing? What should I say?

Say Wang Zao likes Chen Sanqiu?

If you like it, with Wang's temperament, why doesn't she come to Wang Zhenyue to help Chen Sanqiu beg for mercy?

Although Wang Zhenyue may not agree.

"Xiao Zhong, is there anything else you and I can't say? Do you want to hide it? " When Wang Zhenyue saw the elder looking down and meditating, he couldn't help saying that.

Elder Zhong gave a wry smile, turned his head to Wang Zhenyue and said, "headmaster, Miss Cho Cho is smart and has a jumping mind. I'm a mortal. I thought Miss Cho liked Chen Sanqiu. But if Miss Cho really liked Chen Sanqiu, why don't you come and ask me?"

"If the young lady doesn't like Chen Sanqiu, why do she pull Chen Sanqiu down the mountain together? You know, in the gate of the mountain, we have the right time and place. It's easy to kill Chen Sanqiu, but when we go down the mountain, there will be the possibility of accidents."

"I really can't guess what the young lady thinks." Elder Zhong said with a wry smile to Wang Zhenyue, "master, it's up to you to decide. However, even if you go out of the mountain gate, there may be accidents. However, with the two best disciples of the master, I can't guess how Chen Sanqiu can escape."

Wang Zhenyue finished listening to elder Zhong's words, narrowed his eyes, nodded his head with satisfaction, and said to elder Zhong, "Chen Sanqiu must die. Even if she marries Zhen Xiaoyao, she can't be with Chen Sanqiu."

After a pause, Wang Zhenyue said to Zhong: "in case you follow up, you must kill Chen Sanqiu, otherwise, it will be a disaster."

Zhong Changlao felt a lot of pressure in his heart. It was a hard job.

After killing Chen Sanqiu, it's not surprising that he offended Wang Chou. In the future, his life in xiaoyaomen was absolutely hard.

After all, it's Wang Zhenyue's responsibility not to kill Chen Sanqiu.

That would be more embarrassing.

With a grin, Wang Zhenyue felt that he would rather offend Wang Zhenyue than Wang Zhuo.

He hugged Wang Zhenyue, nodded and said, "I will finish the task of the leader."

Wang Zhenyue let out a cry. Mr. Zhong can become the youngest elder of xiaoyaomen. He is not only powerful, but also intelligent.

With elder Zhong at the back, Wang Zhenyue thought that even if Chen Sanqiu suddenly turned into Nezha with three heads and six arms, he would surely die.

It is obvious that Chen Sanqiu has no consciousness that he is going to die.

Holding Wang's little hand, walking on the mountain road of xiaoyaomen, I can see the surrounding scenery from time to time, and tell Wang that the scenery here is good, and the scenery there is good.

Zhen Xiaoyao, shadow, the disciples of Xiaoyao gate, who follow all the way behind him

What's more, I feel that I'm not chasing Chen Sanqiu. Instead, I'm Chen Sanqiu's little follower. I'm following Chen Sanqiu and Wang Zhuo all the way.

Zhen xiaoyaoqi's face is very blue. Shadow's face is as white as a corpse. He can't see what shadow is thinking.

Originally, Wang Zhuo followed Chen Sanqiu, but now, Wang Zhuo follows Chen Sanqiu instead.

Looking at Chen Sanqiu's natural and unrestrained smile from time to time, Wang Chou feels that his heart will fly away with Chen Sanqiu.

In the heart incomparable hope, this road can continue indefinitely.

All the way to the end of life.

Send you thousands of miles, there will be a difference.

No matter how strong the desire in Wang's heart was, the Mountain Gate finally appeared in front of Wang's and Chen's eyes.

One by one, the disciples of xiaoyaomen came out to the mountain gate, drew their swords, and their eyes twinkled with cold light.

"Three autumn." Wang said.

"Well?" Chen Sanqiu looks back and smiles.

"Don't die too miserably." Wang Zao said to Chen Sanqiu with red eyes.

Chen Sanqiu

"Good."