Soaring of Galaxia

But it said that Tan Zhongchi went out, and the figure flashed to the periphery of the palace.

There was a figure lurking in the grass near the stream behind the palace. This man wears a black hood during the day, apparently doing unseen things.

The man lurked in the grass outside the backyard of the palace, and was not in a hurry. He has noticed that the three acquired apex powerhouses of the Great Wu Kingdom have already dispatched and started to tread the ground.

In this case, he didn't need to take a shot at all, just watch the change and watch the fire from the other side. When you need to, secretly make a hand to clean up the fish or something.

God was unaware of the ghost, and at that time, a few holes were left for those few people in Da Wuguo, and the misfortune was brought to Da Wuguo, and they completely left themselves out.

The person who made this idea naturally came from Yichen Zi, the first military saint of the West Chu Kingdom.

His thought was very spicy. It is necessary to use the three lords of the Great Wu Kingdom to destroy the Qin family, while at the same time not let the three lords of the Great Wu Kingdom leave without flaws.

Killing people with a knife first, and then drawing trouble to the east, this trick of poisoning can be described as wonderful. Not only can Qin be wiped out, the bad breath can be expelled, but at the same time, he can stay out of the matter and completely set aside.

Such an abacus can be described as the old annihilation.

However, he had counted so many things, but he couldn't count Xingluo Dian so much attention to a "deceased disciple", let alone Tan Zhongchi would come here in person.

Of course, even if Tan Zhongchi doesn't come, he will come here, I'm afraid he can only kill his life. Because in his eyes the "deceased" Qin Wushuang, he was dormant in Qinjiazhuang at this moment, waiting for him with ulterior motives to come to the door and wait for the rabbit.

When Yi Chenzi was happy with his calculations, he suddenly felt his shoulders sink, but was photographed.

This surprise is not small. Hurrying to look back, but there are no half figures. He almost thought he had hallucinations.

But when he looked at his side, he saw that there were clear handprints on his shoulders, so that his robe was deeply printed, as if he had been burned.

Yi Chenzi counted down the whole body. Hell?

In this situation, he lived for more than a century, but encountered it for the first time. As the No. 1 saint of major slave nations, he rarely meets rivals, not to mention being photographed in the back and learning about it later.

This almost completely subverted his common sense.

Luck and consciousness, searched around. Just then, he felt another note on his left shoulder.

Snapped!

It was solid and the sound was crisp.

Yi Chenzi was almost incontinent because of this shot, and his spirits were scattered. Turning around suddenly, it was still empty, nothing.

He realized now-met a master!

Yi Chenzi was sweating all over his body, and being able to play around with the man in the palm of his hand like this was as easy as killing an ant.

"Exposed?" Yi Chenzi just felt his whole body like falling ice cave, he couldn't even think about it. If he is exposed during this trip, it will not be him alone. It is the entire Western Chu country that is going to fall into a state of peril. Thinking of this terrible situation, Yi Chenzi's hair grew up.

"Where is sacred, so teasing to me?" Yi Chenzi smiled horribly, this laughter is even worse than crying, and it is scary.

In a scene like this, Yi Chenzi, known as the No. 1 Wu Sheng of the dependent country, could not help but tremble, and his teeth were shaking.

He knew that this time it was not the opponent, but the nightmare. The opponent may have some lucky chances, but the nightmare is that he has no ability to resist and can only be slaughtered by others.

"Yi Chenzi ..." remembered an indifferent voice, as if the sound rays flowing out of the void, directly pierced his eardrum. "The spiritual impact of this voice made Yi Chenzi's mind suddenly confused, but felt countless The steel needle pierced his eardrum, making him speechless.

He knew that if the other party wanted to, he could even pierce his consciousness with his voice and directly smash his Dantian Qihai.

Such a strong person is definitely not only among the Lingwu!

Instead, the high spirit warrior!

At the thought of this, Yi Chenzi's whole body was weak, and he almost stood still. Highly skilled warriors, the entire Da Luo Empire is only five. At present, he is the master of the Xingluo Temple.

And who can come to this Qin family? In all likelihood, Qin Wushuang's predecessor, Tan Zhongchi! Although Yi Chenzi was panicked, the response was still quite fast and he immediately analyzed it.

But analyzing it also means that his fears have become more widespread. Tan Zhongchi defended his short name, and he also heard about it, but he did not expect that Tan Zhongchi would appear directly here.

Yi Chenzi still couldn't believe that a deceased Qin Wushuang had such a big charm that he could make the strong man in the main level of Xingluo Palace move here.

At this moment, a flower bloomed in front of his eyes, and a figure seemed to come out in the air, standing in front of him with a smile.

"Yi Chenzi, if you want to visit Qin's house, why not enter through the front door and drill a dog hole through the back door? Isn't it interesting?" Tan Zhongchi mocked with a bit of scorn.

"You ..." Yi Chenzi was demented, I don't know what to say.

"Old man Tan Zhongchi." Tan Zhongchi said lightly, but with a little arrogance in his tone.

Yi Chenzi was shocked. It really was him, and it really was him. His possessions were smashed by him, so that all his calculations were not as early as the other party expected?

"You won't tell your husband, are you here for sightseeing?" Tan Zhongchi asked coldly.

Yi Chenzi's whole body is like a sieve bran. Under the coercion of Tan Zhongchi, he doesn't even have the ability to speak, but he is just like a tiger when he encounters a sheep, leaving only fear and despair.

"There are also three little mice from Wu Kingdom. Shouldn't they be guests?"

Yi Chenzi's heart is as dead as death. Everything is in the calculations of Tan Zhongchi. What else can he say? With Tan Zhongchi's surname as his person, I am afraid that there is no end to it except death.

Tan Zhongchi didn't talk nonsense. When he mentioned Yi Chenzi's body, a few ups and downs fell to the backyard of the Qin's palace, and the three honorable men of the Great Wu Kingdom had all been thrown into the grass of the backyard like dead dogs.

Tan Zhongchi threw Yi Chenzi smoothly, and said lightly: "You are good at calculating each other. Yi Chenzi, do you want these three guys to destroy Qin's, and then you watch the fire across the bank and use a little trick to index the line to On their heads, misfortunes are brought to the Great Wu Kingdom? So that you can clear out your Western Chu Kingdom? "

Yi Chenzi was speechless and bitter.

The three great envoys of the Great Wu Kingdom, after hearing this, were paralyzed. Then I know that even if I succeed, I will be framed by the old thief of Yi Chenzi.

Tan Zhongchi said calmly: "In my Tan's surname, I should have destroyed it all this time, and then depreciate your Western Chu Kingdom and the Great Wu Kingdom as slave countries."

Yi Chenzi and the three lords looked at each other, listening to Tan Zhongchi's tone, there seems to be room for maneuver?

Tan Zhongchi said lightly: "Master Qin, come out for a while."

Qin Lianshan came out from the dark.

Tan Zhongchi pointed to Qin Lianshan: "The chief of the Qin clan is the father of my disciple Qin Wushuang, the prince of the heavenly royal palace. You have only one purpose here, and you must be the blood of the Qin clan."

Yi Chenzi and the three lords wanted to cry without tears. Now that they are prisoners, what else can they say?

"And Qin Wushuang, a member of the Qin Family, is my disciple. Whether he is dead or alive, he is my disciple in the Qingyun Palace. His family is my sectarian force in the Qingyun Palace. To deal with the Qin Family is to declare war on my Qingyun Temple. "

Tan Zhongchi was not slow or intimidating, but his tone was not too fierce, but it was these faint words that made these people tremble, and his eyes were full of fear.

Declaring war on Qingyun Temple? Just a few pieces of them? That's not enough to fill your teeth.

"Master Qin, these people are now your captives. It is up to you to decide what to do."

Tan Zhongchi gave Qin Lianshan a chance to speak.

Qin Lianshan knew that Tan Zhongchi was willing to reconcile contradictions, and to do this well to avoid future troubles. He nodded and said, "My Qin clan has clear grievances, and people do n’t offend me, I do n’t commit offenders. There is an Lord Lord of the Second Palace, and Lianshan dare not excel. But the Lord of the Second Hall is the master. "

Tan Zhongchi nodded: "Okay! In this case, if I try to kill everything, it would seem that I have nothing to do with Xingluo Dian. Yi Chenzi, as well as the three of you who don't know anything, have listened. The old man may not kill today. You may not even be held accountable for the joint responsibility of the Western Chu State and the Great Wu State. "

After hearing this, Yi Chenzi and the three lords were all happy. They never expected that there would still be a turnaround today, and they blinked their eyes busy, waiting for Tan Zhongchi to order.

"If you want to survive, then I'll take care of everything. If you don't, I'll leave you to the Qin patriarch with full authority!"

Yi Chenzi and the three nodded hurriedly, expressing willingness to listen to Tan Zhongchi's orders.

"Well, the old man has only one word, no matter what grievances you have had in the past, after all, you are the first to provoke, and my disciples are unparalleled in revenge. Even if the killing is the end, the two sides must not revenge. Don't reproduce the incident. "

When Tan Zhongchi said here, his tone suddenly sharpened and he said, "It's not me that Tan Zhongchi will not kill people, nor is it that I cannot kill you. It is me that Tan does not want others to say that I am in the position of Lord of the Temple and bully the others. ... but that doesn't mean I won't kill you! "

"If today I will intervene, there will be later. Then, of course, you will die ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ The calamity will continue for the Nine Tribes. It involves the West Chu Kingdom and the Great Wu Kingdom, and they are degraded as slave countries. My Qingyun Temple is still there, and I will never stand up! "

Yi Chenzi and the three looked so embarrassed. They knew too much about Tan Zhongchi's energy, and they knew that Tan Zhongchi was going to do it. It was a breeze!

With a wave of Tan Zhongchi's sleeves, the four were relaxed and restrained, and hurriedly scratched their heads: "Master Dian, I will be blind and offend Tiger Power. If there is another time, teach me to die naturally and never live."

Tan Zhongchi sneered coldly: "Swear, but it doesn't work. The death penalty is unavoidable, and the living crime is unavoidable. Without giving you a little lesson, how can you remember my Tan's lesson today?"

"Everyone deems their three fingers as a vow of blood. When you are about to move, look at the short three fingers, and you will remember my words," Tan said.

Yi Chenzi and the other four did not hesitate to touch the left and right hands, and then cut off the left three fingers from the middle finger. Despite the pain, it was a yell of pain that I dared not have.

(To be continued)

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