boom!
Yan Li suddenly slammed the door hard, pressed his face against the hemp paper on the door, and let out a sinister laugh of "ka ka ka" from his throat.
"Ziqing, open the door quickly, I see you!"
He stretched out a finger and pierced the hemp paper. Through the hole, he clearly saw the pale Zhou Ziqing.
"Hahahaha!" Yan Li laughed loudly, and after a while he wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said: "Oh, you laughed me to death. I really didn't expect that Zhou Ziqing, who is usually very aloof, would also behave like this. The expression!”
"Ziqing, I really feel sorry for you. If you followed me that night, you would be able to enjoy a lifetime of glory and wealth, but you had to take that pretty boy back to the Xia Ke Gang. It's better now that you have ended up in such a miserable end. .”
As he said that, Yan Li looked inside again, pretending to be surprised, "Where is the pretty boy who saved you that night? He won't leave you and hide, right? Tsk, tsk, tsk, then you really got the wrong person."
"Haha, don't worry, I still have feelings for you."
Yan Li looked at Zhou Ziqing unscrupulously through the small holes in the hemp paper, and said with a sinister smile: "I will catch you first and accomplish what I have always wanted to do. I am really looking forward to it. It must be very exciting, ha." Ha ha!"
The laughter stopped suddenly, and his eyes became extremely fierce again, "When I feel satisfied enough, I will let you go to the underworld to meet with that pretty boy!"
"Hahaha……"
The eerie laughter, accompanied by the sound of the door being slapped, made everyone unable to help but feel terrified.
Yan Li enjoyed this moment very much, it was the pleasure of a hunter.
Zhou Ziqing took a breath and prepared to fight.
She was originally from the world of martial arts and was used to seeing life and death, but when it came to this moment, she could not help but feel fear.
However, just for fear, she has self-respect and would rather die standing than bend her knees to beg for mercy.
only……
She cast her eyes towards the back room, feeling slightly absent-minded.
He murmured: "How can I let you escape..."
The door of the room opened with a bang, and Yan Li flew towards him with a sword in hand and a grin on his face.
Zhou Ziqing didn't react. Seeing the sword edge getting closer and closer, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated and a cold feeling swept through her body.
Is this what it feels like before death...
Hiss...hoo...
Zhou Ziqing swung the knife, even though she knew it was too late, but for a certain belief, she still wanted to fight for it one last time.
She was halfway through swinging the sword when Yan Li's sword was only a few inches away from her face.
"Hunjun, goodbye..."
boom!
For a moment, Zhou Ziqing felt a wave of heat pass through her face, and a familiar burning sensation came from her face.
"Ah!" Yan Li's scream echoed throughout the yard.
Zhou Ziqing opened his eyes again and saw Yan Li rolling on the ground covered in fire.
"Put out the fire, put out the fire!" Yan Li screamed.
The man in black in the yard was also stunned and hurriedly looked for water, but for a while he couldn't find it at all. He could only kick Yan Li and finally put out the fire.
"Huh...huh...huh!"
Yan Li gasped and got up from the ground. His clothes were in tatters, revealing his red and white flesh that had been burned by the fire.
To him, the scene just now was quite strange - a fireball appeared out of thin air and rushed towards him!
Fortunately, he reacted quickly and hurriedly blocked it with his sword. At the same time, his body fell back quickly, so he was not attacked in the face.
Yan Li breathed a long sigh of relief and looked up into the room, where a familiar figure appeared.
"Long time no see, you are still as disgusting as ever!"
Wei Zhuang threw down the smoking bamboo tube on his shoulder, dragged out a wooden box, and then slowly walked to Zhou Ziqing's side.
"It's you again!" Yan Li looked at Wei Zhuang and gritted his teeth.
Wei Zhuang took out a bamboo tube from the wooden box and said calmly: "Yan Li, do you want to attack the imperial envoy?"
Yan Li sneered, "Boy, you don't need to blame me, the imperial envoy has already followed the prefect to investigate."
Wei Zhuang casually picked up a bamboo tube and handed it to Zhou Ziqing, saying calmly: "This is the resting place of the Imperial Envoy. Aren't you afraid that he will come back and settle the score with you?"
"Don't scare me. I'll definitely have a way to deal with Yang Shun!" Yan Li also felt guilty when he said this. He still doesn't understand why Yang Shun wants to rest here, and he can't guarantee that he can really deal with him. . However, the secret of the dike is revealed, and the Knight Gang must die!
While Yan Li was engaged in an ideological struggle, Wei Zhuangyong picked up a copper pipe and supported it on a small wooden frame.
"Boy, what are you doing?" Yan Li then noticed Wei Zhuang's weird behavior and realized that this might be some kind of delaying strategy.
Wei Zhuang ignored him and still took out a copper pipe from the wooden box.
When Yan Li saw this scene, he had a bad feeling in his heart.
No, we can’t delay it any longer!
As soon as he thought this, Yan Li was about to rush over and kill Wei Zhuang, but what Wei Zhuang said made him widen his eyes and freeze.
Wei Zhuang stared at him, with a strong sense of majesty in his eyes, and said in a heavy tone: "My name is Wei Zhuang, and I am the current emperor!"
Yan Li's footsteps suddenly stopped, and the expressions of everyone in the yard became quite strange.
Zhou Ziqing looked at him in shock.
For a while...
"puff!"
"Ha ha ha ha……"
"Emperor, he said he was the emperor, he laughed so hard!" The man in black in the courtyard laughed wildly.
"Boy, you are definitely the most interesting person I have ever met!" Yan Liye covered his stomach happily, "I have killed so many people, and this is the first time I heard someone say before he died, he is the emperor, your begging for mercy The method is really special, hahaha..."
"Haha, it's funny, isn't it?" Wei Zhuang shrugged, calmly took out the last bamboo tube from the box, propped it on the ground, then patted the dust on his hands and said, "What I said is all the truth. "
"Okay, okay, it's very interesting." Yan Li wiped the tears from laughter and said with a mocking face, "Then I will kill the king today!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Li's body flew out suddenly, his sword pointed directly at Wei Zhuang.
Zhou Ziqing was about to attack but was held back. When he turned around, Wei Zhuang had already lit the bamboo tube on his shoulder.
Boom!
This time, Yan Liqing clearly saw the source of the fireball, and he once again blocked it with his powerful swordsmanship and physical skills.
The result is the same as before.
Yan Li was lying on the ground covered in fire, and the men in black around him kicked him wildly again.
This time when he stood up again, Yan Li's burns became more serious. He gritted his teeth and endured the pain. These two impacts also caused his physical strength and endurance to drop sharply.
"Yan Li, if you leave now, you still have a chance to survive!"
