Little Sage Village.
Wan Zhang study.
Looking at Donghuang Taiyi in black robes in front of him, Wan Zhang's expression remained calm.
Although his internal strength has not yet recovered, he is not afraid of the Yin Yang family leader.
Because he was sure that he had other purposes here. If he had come to do something, he would have done it long ago.
In fact, Donghuang Taiyi really had no intention of taking action.
He has his own ideas, and many things cannot be accomplished through simple killing.
As for why he came, it was very simple, because the star soul still had uses and could not die.
Even he didn't expect that a little trick like the Corpse God Curse Gu could trick a master of Wan Zhang's level.
"What do you want here for?" Wan Zhang looked at Donghuang Taiyi in front of him.
"The cause of yesterday is the result of today." Donghuang Taiyi said enigmatically.
He held a luxurious wooden box in one hand and poked it out of his black robe.
"Yesterday's incident was caused by Star Soul being coerced by the Luowang assassin. As for Wei Yan's incident, there is a hidden secret behind it. Let me tell you about it..." Donghuang Taiyi looked at the old Confucian scholar in front of him and said.
He was at the scene yesterday, but he was hidden in the dark and no one noticed him.
Good people do what they do, and they reap the results; bad people, let Zhao Gao and Luo Wang enjoy the wrath of the Confucian forces in Wan Zhang and even Qi Lu.
As for Meng Zhang, he has sent the Moon God to arrange everything.
What is the difference between him and Zhao Gao?
A low-handed person kills people to defeat the enemy, and a good person saves people to defeat the enemy.
Naturally, he would not tell all the truth behind it. He would only tell the part that was enough for Zhao Gao to take the blame, and it would be enough to divert Wan Zhang's attention to Luo Wang.
…
In Daze Mountain.
In a dilapidated house, several Luowang-level killers wearing black robes and bamboo hats brought luxurious chairs, desks, and incense burners and placed them beside the seats.
This house is of great commemorative value.
Surrounding the house are lush woods, and countless figures are swimming in the woods.
If there is an expert here, he can detect it by relying on the dense aura. There are no less than a hundred people ambushing nearby.
They are all killers at the level of Luowang.
Inside the house, another killer brought a wine flask and an exquisite glass wine glass.
The earth-level killer held a wine pot and poured the blood-colored liquid in the pot into the wine glass.
Afterwards, several people retreated.
The incense burned on the incense burner, filling the dilapidated wooden house with smoke.
There is a bit more of a less harmonious and elegant feel, but it is more eerie and terrifying.
Master Zhao Gao's poker field is very big.
After a while, the door was pushed open by two killers guarding the door. After Zhao Gao entered, the two of them closed the door knowingly.
Then, the two murderous killers wearing red devil masks retreated.
Before they knew it, the Six Sword Slaves, no, the Five Sword Slaves had already lurked into the house to protect Lord Zhao Gao.
Zhao Gao strolled towards his own throne and sat down gracefully.
The ultimate pursuit of power, and the vast ostentation, extravagant enjoyment, endless cultivation resources, subordinates at his disposal, and even money and beautiful women are just small embellishments after having power.
What does it feel like to have power?
You can control the destiny of countless people and arrange the destiny of countless people. With one word, it can become the purpose of survival and the direction of progress for countless people. You can personally arrange the way of life for countless people.
Countless people are vying to be the first to want you, or to be your slave, to be your sickle to cut leeks.
And take it as an honor.
You will be criticized, and the shameful things you have done may be dug out, but there will be countless people vying to defend you.
Because in the eyes of many people, it is a great honor to be your slave and the sickle in your hand.
Is this a privilege reserved only for the strong in troubled times?
It is an ultimate pleasure that goes beyond material enjoyment and all kinds of extravagance. The power in your hands tells you all the time that you are no longer in the same world as your compatriots who are so impoverished that it is almost impossible to survive.
Although somewhat morbid.
Isn't it natural that the wine and meat in Zhumen's houses stink, and that people on the road are frozen to death?
Isn't it the most wonderful embellishment in this troubled world?
Today, Zhao Gao led his troops to Daze Mountain for the sake of several people, including Tian Meng, the leader of the peasant family Lieshan, Tian Guang, the peasant hero leader, and his predecessor Jingshao.
But in the end it's all just for one person.
That is the current Salamander.
The ultimate goal is to control the farm family.
Based on the information transmitted from the sun and the information gathered by Luo Wang, they had a new understanding of the current strength of Mr. Jing Salamander.
With their own strength, they can defeat the enemy and cover the sun. The two stars and souls easily win.
This proves that she is a very good murder weapon.
But there is one thing, if it is not solved, Zhao Gao will have trouble sleeping and eating.
So how do you make sure she stays true to you?
Mr. Jing Salamander's talent is really terrifying.
Now I have a vague feeling that I can't control this murderous weapon.
How many more years?
Zhao Gao didn't dare to think about it anymore, and he didn't want to think about it anymore.
With Mr. Jingshao's talent, strength, character, and skills, as well as the help of Luo Sheng, it was easy to take down the farm for a few years.
But what happens after that?
Who can guarantee that this murderous weapon will be loyal to him from beginning to end?
If the Frightened Salamander rebels at that time, it will be very fatal to the snare!
Because in addition to possessing great power and possessing extremely strong strength, Luo Wang, a murderous weapon hidden in the shadows and drawing swords from the dark, already has too many secrets, which have been exposed to the shocking people who are also in the shadows. Mr. Salamander's eyes.
As if it confirmed his thoughts and the future, suddenly, he felt a chill in his heart for no reason.
After all, he has been in a high position for many years, possesses unique skills, and has profound cultivation.
His face remained calm.
It is very simple to perfectly control this weapon, especially a weapon that has exposed its fatal weakness.
What is Mr. Salamander's weakness?
It's her mother.
And her mother's predecessor, Jing Salamander, was originally the object of the snare. Isn't it natural for the snare to take her back?
As long as her mother is captured, the rest will not be a problem. When the Qin Dynasty unites the world, Luo Wang's power will make a qualitative leap.
He was already trying his best to gain the trust of the King of Qin in order to gain greater authority.
By that time, no matter how powerful the weapon was, it would not be able to escape from his palm.
Soon, Tian Meng followed his request and pushed open the door.
Today it is sunny and sunny, with no clouds in the sky.
The sun is unusually bright.
Inside the door, Tian Meng looked at Zhao Gao, who was sitting on the throne in front of him, looking at him, and knelt down on one knee.
There were killers all around, and after entering the door, the aura of the Five Sword Slaves had locked onto him.
He can't take down any one of these five people. If all five of them attack together, with his strength, they will be killed in an instant, and there is no chance of surviving.
"Where is what I want?" Zhao Gao looked at Tian Meng in front of him and asked.
There are two things, one is the whereabouts of the peasant hero Kuitian Guang, and the other is his predecessor Jing Salamander.
Zhao Gao felt that Tian Meng probably brought the things just to give him a "surprise".
"Lord Zhao Gao, please forgive me. My predecessor, Jing Salamander, has disappeared!" After hesitating again and again, Tian Meng spat out these words with difficulty.
Zhao Gao's eyes surged with murderous intent.
The next moment, five sharp swords directly covered Tian Meng's vitals.
If any one of the Yue Wang's famous swords were thrust into him, Tian Meng would probably die violently.
lost?
With more than 17,000 people watching, how could a woman with her martial arts skills crippled and weak body disappear?
Are you still a human being?
