Red Heart Survey

In Jiacheng's small courtyard, Hu Shaomeng and Mo Zichu Ming's private confrontation continued.

"Stop messing with your messy thoughts. No matter when that thing appears, as long as Jiang Wang is still in the mine, it has nothing to do with us, right?" Hu Shaomeng said angrily.

"Your mouth is really strict. It seems that you are very sure. I didn't get any more specific news from my ears."

Mo Zichu turned the wine glass intentionally or unintentionally, and said with a smile, "However, you told my eyes."

He appeared very confident, with a calmness in which everything was under control.

Hu Shaomeng is very clear that his front ear refers to Anzi, and the back eye refers to observation.

His face suddenly darkened: "If you didn't have the sincerity to cooperate, then you didn't have to stop me from saying those things."

"This time, that time."

"You can do whatever you want." Hu Shaomeng lost his patience, got up and wanted to leave: "Anyway, if you lose this time, you are still at the bottom. When I think about it, I feel that failure is not so difficult to accept."

Mo Zichu laughed out loud: "Yes, it would be nice to see it a little better."

"What do you mean?"

"Nothing, please stay and have a drink. Just drink for three days, how about it?"

As Mo Zichu was speaking, his hands suddenly trembled, and the wine splashed, turning into needles and shooting out.

The screeching sound started and then stopped.

In an instant, Hu Shaomeng in front of him was turned into a hornet's nest.

"Remember, Mo Zichu! You were the one who destroyed the foundation of cooperation first."

On the contrary, Hu Shaomeng calmed down and said something coldly. Afterwards, the figure swayed, collapsed in an instant, and pieces disappeared like smoke.

Only then did Mo Zichu realize that Hu Shaomeng, who had been talking to him face to face, was just an illusion created by illusion. But he is conceited that he is proficient in everything, but he has never seen it.

After hitting the air with one blow, he didn't lose his temper, and kept a bit of dignity.

He was only slightly taken aback for a moment, and then lightly stroked his palm.

"Diaohailou is indeed unparalleled in illusion."

...

Outside the gate of Hu's Mine.

Jiang Wang jumped up and rushed over, just in time to see the obese figure wearing a pig bone mask.

Instantly clenched the long sword.

How...how could he not recognize this style of mask?

Why can't I remember, dreaming back at midnight, the bone road I often see!

"Ho ho ho." The pig-bone-faced man glanced at his sword-holding hand, and smiled a little breathlessly: "You know me?"

"What do you think?" Jiang Wang asked back.

"I heard people say that there is a man from the Zhuang Kingdom here. So I'm here."

A name suddenly flashed in Jiang Wang's mind, Mo Zichu. It's not that Hu Shaomeng won't do this kind of murder with a borrowed knife. But Mo Zichu is more likely to get the information that he was born in Zhuang country.

The pig bone face continued: "My brothers and sisters have died a lot these days. A few days ago, four of them died at once. There is a guy named Zhu, what is his name? Zhu Weiwo? Hehe, we I originally planned to kill him. But later I heard that he had realized the real fire of the sun. He has become the inner palace of supernatural powers, and even Kuishan can't kill him. Forget it..."

He rambled on for a long time, then suddenly asked Jiang Wang: "Are you from Zhuangguo? You were born in the Taoist Academy of Fenglin City in Zhuangguo?"

Bless me...

The bone-faced man in front of him seemed a little out of his mind, he was willing to talk nonsense, and Jiang Wang let him.

As time passed, Su Xiuxing, Zhu Biqiong, Zhang Hai, Xiangqian, and all the current extraordinary combat power of the entire Hu's Mine gathered here.

Jiang Wang looked at the obese pig-bone noodles man, and responded, "It used to be."

"Ho ho ho."

The pig bone noodles didn't seem to care about the so-called extraordinary monks who gathered, but after getting a definite answer from Jiang Wang's mouth. The laughter stopped suddenly: "I suddenly feel very hungry."

His figure was gigantic, a few circles fatter than Xuan Sheng's. But it moves like lightning.

In an instant, he was in front of Jiang Wang, biting his neck like an uncivilized beast.

Clang!

The long sword was unsheathed, and it lay across the mouth of the pig bone face.

The teeth collided with the sword body, making a crisp sound of metal clashing.

Although the pig-bone-faced person seems to be a little out of order, he is absolutely not slow in fighting. While opening his mouth to bite Jiang Wang, his hands are also clasped together.

With his immense strength, he can crush his opponent's body in an instant with just one hug.

But Jiang Wang first used the sword body to block the teeth of the pig-bone-faced man, and then turned a blind eye to the man's embrace, and directly pressed his hands on the hilt of the sword.

When it was fierce, the blade of the sword rubbed against the teeth of the pig-bone-faced man, sparking fire.

He has absolute confidence in Sauvignon Blanc. Although this sword has not been cultivated for too long and lacks additional power, it is already extremely sharp.

He just wanted to try it out with the pork-bone-faced man, whether his sword would cut half of the pig-bone-faced man's head first, or the pig-bone-faced man would crush his body first.

Even if the opponent is one of the notorious twelve bone faces of the Bone Path, a powerhouse at the peak of the Dragon Realm.

He, Jiang Wang, was also unafraid.

Once combined, life and death can be seen immediately.

Boom!

There was a bang from the belly of the pig-bone-faced person, and the whole person retreated far away at a faster speed than when he came.

Jiang Wang forced the pig-bone noodle back with a sword, and immediately shouted: "Zhang Hai moves forward, you have the responsibility to guard the mine! If you don't take action, you will be sent to the Daqi government!"

"Su Xiuxing, Zhu Biqiong, help me kill this fat man, I owe you a favor!"

He didn't call everyone to besiege before, because these people and him are not close friends who can survive life and death.

If he can't show the strength to face the pig-bone-faced people head-on, these people will probably all disperse.

That's why he used offense against attack forcefully, just to gain momentum, and then link up with these helpers to create a snowball advantage.

When Jiang Wang said this, no matter how reluctant Zhang Hai and Xiangqian were, they had no choice but to come closer.

But Su Xiuxing's eyes lit up: "Can you detoxify me?"

"must!"

As soon as Jiang Wang's words fell, Su Xiuxing was swept up by the wind: "Damn fat man, you smile so badly!"

The pig-bone-faced man waved his hand, and his hand swelled rapidly, bulging out a mixture of blood, flesh and meridians, and slapped Su Xiuxing's dagger with a slap. Blast him back.

Su Xiuxing rolled several times before she lost her strength and squatted on the ground.

This scene immediately frightened Zhang Haihe who was eager to try.

"Ho ho ho ho."

The pig-bone-faced man attacked Jiang Wang, but the blow failed. Instead, his lips were injured by the sharpness of Sauvignon Blanc, and blood gushed out. He was attacked by Su Xiuxing again.

But instead of being angry, he became somewhat happy.

Completely ignoring the others, he just stared blankly at Jiang Wang, uttering a morbid raving: "I've been wondering who you are. Will you surprise me?"

"We should be old friends."

"In Fenglin City, will I eat your family and friends?"

"How angry you should be, how much you should hate me."

"Ho ho ho ho, this kind of hatred is such a delicious food!"

"I seem to have smelled its sweetness."

"Every piece of your flesh and blood must be soaked in hatred for me, right?"

"Come on! Come on! I can't wait..."