In the guest room, tensions suddenly rose.
The middle-aged man's face became increasingly gloomy, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "Miss Hao Ji, please cooperate!"
The tone of the last two words became a little more intense.
Hao Ji didn't wait for her reaction.
"call!"
"Huchi..."
Around the hall, two figures suddenly appeared. They were both dressed in black, with black hoods covering their entire bodies, showing their appearance.
The aura around him explodes, and he is truly a powerful master of transformation.
"Take it." The middle-aged man shouted.
"How dare you!" Hao Ji stood up suddenly, her eyes even more angry.
The attitude of these members was beyond her expectation.
Before she was captured in the Heavenly Prison, she was one of the deputy leaders of the Zhuhe Group. In the past, these members of the group were not even qualified to look at her.
"call!"
"Whoosh..."
What responded to her was the offensive from the two people beside her.
The two strong men in black, without any hesitation, shot as fast as lightning and suddenly grabbed Hao Ji.
"Hmph!" Hao Ji whispered, and used a knife in her backhand.
"Bang! Boom."
"Click..."
Offensive collision.
The tables in the hall were shattered, and Hao Ji's aura increased. She was not at a disadvantage when facing the two powerful masters of transformation.
After just a few moves, there was a faint sense of suppression.
The middle-aged man in the hall saw a cold light in front of his eyes at this moment, and the aura around him finally exploded.
"Miss Hao Ji, I'm offended."
"Yin hand!"
The middle-aged man took a step, and a black shadow emerged from his whole body. Black energy lingered in his hands, and majestic spiritual pressure swept over him.
The momentum is obviously much greater than that of Hao Ji.
There is no doubt that he is a powerful master at the peak of the divine realm. m.
"boom!"
"puff……"
"You dare to kill me?" Hao Ji was knocked back directly. She couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and her face turned pale.
Faced with a sneak attack by a divine master, she was lucky to be able to save her life.
"You have a mission and a responsibility. Miss Haoji should know what will happen if you fail the mission of the dead soldiers of Zhuhe River."
The middle-aged man responded.
next moment.
His figure flashed, the attack was approaching again, and he struck without any mercy.
"Ye Wentian, if you don't come here, I will die here." Hao Ji's face became increasingly ugly, and the development of the situation was beyond her expectation.
Given her status, the most she could do when she came back this time was to restrict her freedom, but these members in front of her actually had the guts to kill her!
"Bang!"
"boom……"
There was a muffled sound in the hall.
The middle-aged man was suddenly shaken back, with a look of wonder in his eyes.
The other two strong men also took a step back at this time, their eyes alert and staring ahead.
Due to gaze.
In front of Hao Ji, at some point, a young man appeared.
"One, two, three, exactly six." Ye Wentian glanced at the three people in front of him, with a smile on his face.
"Mr. Ye, you are really stuck on time."
Hao Ji looked at the back in front of her, a hint of resentment flashed in her eyes. If this guy had come earlier, she wouldn't have been injured.
Ye Wentian looked embarrassed.
He also didn't expect that these Zhuhe members would kill Hao Ji.
When leaving Heavenly Prison, the person behind her mentioned more than once that her status in Zhuhe River was second only to the leader.
"You...you are, the Great Flame Dragon King!"
The middle-aged man in front recognized the person at a glance. His eyes became more alert and he did not dare to act rashly for a while.
Before this person appeared, he didn't notice it at all.
It seemed as if he suddenly appeared in an instant, which was not normal.
"it's me."
"Have a few words and give a good answer, and you can die quickly." Ye Wentian did not take action immediately, but raised his head and looked at the person in front of him.
It is almost impossible to say that these people in front of them are chasing me to avenge King Zhenyan.
At best, these people from outside the territory have a cooperative relationship with King Zhenyan.
"kill!"
"Whoosh."
Without waiting for the middle-aged man to reply.
The two powerful transformation masters beside him were already rushing towards Ye Wentian.
Just take a step.
"boom!"
"..."
The two men paused at the same time, their chests were pierced by an invisible force, a cloud of blood mist burst out, and they fell straight to the ground.
Ye Wentian didn't take a second look.
His eyes were always fixed on the middle-aged man in front of him, a peak divine master. This man was obviously the leader.
"What do you want to know?" the middle-aged man asked in a deep voice.
"The truth about the fire fourteen years ago, all the people behind the scenes, why is it my Ye family, and what does that matter have to do with the Zhao Kingdom?"
Ye Wentian's eyes narrowed and he asked repeatedly.
The person who set the fire back then was Chi Mu Ming, and behind Chi Mu Ming was the Imperial Master of Zhao State. Why would such a big shot notice his parents?
Forget it if it’s the Ye family in Donglin City.
The Tianhai Ye family has always been an ordinary family of five since Ye Wentian could remember.
Because the Yin Yang Pearl attracts people's attention, just grab the beads, why do you have to destroy the family?
For the Zhaoguo Imperial Master, let alone the Ye family of Tianhai, it was the Ye family of Donglin City. Why should that big shot take it seriously?
"Humph." The middle-aged man hummed and did not respond.
There was a slight silence in the hall.
"Are you waiting for support?" Ye Wentian looked at the person in front of him, smiled and said.
After entering the hotel, Ye Wentian checked it out.
Except for the dead soldiers of Zhuohe, no one else was hidden here, but he wanted Chimu Ming to come to support him.
"All my people are dead?" The middle-aged man reacted and stared at the person in front of him. He was obviously calmer than before.
"yes."
"When we came up, we solved it easily." Ye Wentian nodded.
"Haha, the remnant of the Ye family, you want to know the truth? Haha, haha... you will never know." The middle-aged man chuckled, and then laughed again.
As he laughed, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.
Ye Wentian's eyes narrowed, and an afterimage emerged from his entire body. The next moment, he was standing in front of the person in front of him.
She raised her hand and pinched his mouth.
The breath in front of him was still dissipating at an extremely fast speed, his eyes were dim, and blood continued to overflow.
"What kind of poison is this?" Ye Wentian was slightly surprised.
"It's useless. The dead warriors of Maohe have been raised since childhood. Toxins are injected into their bodies every day, and they have to take antidotes to suppress them every other day."
"They commit suicide. Just a trace of spiritual power can detonate the toxins in their body."
Hao Ji moved forward and explained softly.
When encountering a master who cannot take poison, the Zhuhe Group has already anticipated this situation and will never let this happen.
Ye Wentian's eyes flashed and he released his palm.
Then the person in front of him fell to the ground. The explosion of toxins had not stopped yet, and the whole body shrank rapidly, as if it had been hollowed out from the inside.
Soon, it turned into a pool of blood.
"Numahe Group." Ye Wentian murmured, and an unspeakable evil spirit burst out from his body.
"you……"
"This matter has nothing to do with me."
Hao Ji's face changed suddenly.
The terrifying murderous intention frightened her.
Some people died, but not completely...
