Chapter 207 (1/2)

Qi Yun's eyes flashed and his heart surged.

Another deputy leader!

Sooner or later is trouble.

One by one, they quickly walked out of Zhao's house.

In the pavilion.

Hall leader Guo, hall leader LAN and others looked surprised and looked at the scene inconceivably.

The Dharma protector sent this man out in person?

Who the hell is this?

Hall leader Guo and hall leader LAN looked at each other. Their faces changed and they felt deeply uneasy.

Outside the door.

Zhao Biao smiled until he saw Qi Yun completely disappear in front of him, frowned, turned and walked back to the courtyard.

”Dharma protector, the man just now?”

Hall leader Guo couldn't help asking.

”No one is allowed to spread this. Those who spread it die. This is just a friend of mine!”

Zhao Biao's tone was low.

”Yes, Dharma protector!”

The five people nodded as soon as their faces changed.

…

Inside the car.

Qi Yun's eyes narrowed, and he still remembered Zhao Biao's words in his mind.

Another deputy leader.

Zhao Heihong!

His heart surged violently.

No, keep it. Something will happen sooner or later.

He directly touched out the book of diarrhea, cut his finger and wrote on it.

No matter what abilities and accomplishments you have, you'll have diarrhea first.

As long as the other party doesn't mess around in the back, he will think nothing has happened.

If the other party dares to attack the Wu Gang, then launch another massacre order.

Brush!

One stroke after another, the dark and deep book suddenly sent out a strange force and swept around.

…

Hongtiancheng Nancheng.

This is the most prosperous place in the city. It is the residence of dignitaries and dignitaries and outside the landlords. Several streets are connected vertically and horizontally, and there is no home for the poor.

There are several wonderful people with great stature in magistrate Wang's house today.

The first one was dressed in black robes, with a strong face and a hint of conceit in his eyes. He looked like he was in his early thirties, but his accomplishments were full of month level strength.

Zhao Heihong!

The youngest deputy leader of Youming sect.

Following him, there were seven powerful mystics, three awakened ones and four extraordinary ones.

The strength of these seven people is not weak. They all have the strength at the beginning of the month level.

For a Hongtian City, so many month level strong men have been dispatched. It is conceivable that the Youming sect is crazy.

At the moment, the eight people, centered on Zhao Heihong, stood around a table with quiet eyes and staring at a map on the table.

They have been analyzing since the day they came here, and they are still analyzing until now.

For the killing of Han Yueshan and others, they have analyzed it hundreds of times, but it is still difficult to draw any conclusion.

I only know that this is a premeditated action specially aimed at their Youming sect.

The man in the dark can be punished.

”Sect leader Zhao, most people won't really go if they get the ghost weapon. The ghost weapon needs the accumulation of the spirit of the nether world to become stronger. It's not easy to have a ghost crack here. Most of the person is still hidden in the dark. We just need to wait here until the person shows up.”

The hall leader at the beginning of a month said.

Zhao Heihong stared at the map with deep eyes.

”Even if he appears, we can't help him. With the hidden weapon in hand, he can easily wipe out the strong at the Japanese level. Once we show up, I'm afraid we will be swept to death by him in an instant!”

”What should we do?”

One asked.

”What should I do?”

Zhao Heihong showed a touch of cruelty on his face and said, ”I lost a ghost weapon in the netherworld cult. With such a big loss, how can other people watch the excitement like this... I want them to experience the anger of my netherworld cult. I want to increase the chaos in the city ten times these two days!”

Everyone else nodded with a flash of eyes.

It should be.

The city has lost its owner anyway.

What if they really retaliate?

Blame the man who took their dark weapons.

If the city had a master, they would not dare to fool around, but now it is in such a mess that no one will ask how to kill it.