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Chapter 250: [Last words to your grandma]

When he first arrived at Emperor Wu City, Zhao Xuansu had already become murderous about Xu Qianqiu, which revealed his aura and clues.

I originally thought that while Li Chungang was absent, he attacked him and let the prince of Beiliang die suddenly in Wudicheng.

This blamed Wang Xianzhi, which attracted Xu Xiao's anger, and 300,000 iron cavalry and horses stepped on the Wudi City.

However, Old Master Zhao calculated everything but failed. Deng Tai'a actually hid his momentum and entered the city in a low-key manner.

It happened to break his identity.

This old immortal Zhao did not hesitate to go down the mountain and recognized the flower-picking thief Long Yuxuan as his "father". Such behaviors are really unreasonable.

Xu Qianqiu ate a piece of pastry and drank osmanthus tea. The other party was assassinated and didn't care, saying:

"You are immortal, even if you have broken your five fingers by me, you can tolerate it. Such a heart is admirable.

Now, the Dragon Pond of Dragon Tiger Mountain and the nine lucky lotus have withered, and they have completely murderous intent to fight this prince and finally lost patience?"

Zhao Xuansu, who looked like a child, stood with his hands behind his back and smiled plainly:

"Beyond the mountain, on the mountain, everyone says that you are just a lunatic, without any scheming in your heart, and you can't become a great man if you do things, and you don't care about your head and tail. You can't be afraid of your ability.

I met with you with my own eyes on this trip and really stood up for the prince.”

Xu Qianqiu suddenly smiled meaningfully and said:

"Senior may not know that before the Dragon and Tiger, on the top of Mount Kuang Lu, this prince had dealt with Zhao Huangchao.

Master Zhao, don’t you realize that he died a little strange?”

Upon hearing this, Master Zhao's mind recalled Zhao Huangchao's way of death, whose soul was completely destroyed but his body was still there, and suddenly his face changed.

After a moment of silence, Zhao Xuansu smiled bloodthirsty. Because of her tender appearance, her bloodthirsty smile seemed particularly dissatisfied.

I saw his arm stretching horizontally, and he transformed into mysterious conditions, absorbing the dead father's two pieces of body in his tender palm.

With a bang, the corpse exploded like a snowball and pieces fell to the ground.

It is a hundred times more cruel and terrifying than the five horses dismembering the corpse.

Unbearable!

This immortal monster is very suitable for the thousand-year-old turtle and the ten thousand-year-old turtle.

At this moment, the Taoist priest stared at His Royal Highness, and did not look at the corpses on the ground. He sighed lightly and said:

"Life is impermanent, and good fortune and misfortune depend on each other!"

Could it be that the prince, besides Li Chungang, have other powerful people?

It's absolutely impossible!

Thinking of this, Master Zhao no longer thought about it and never took His Royal Highness the words of the prince to heart.

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Xu Qianqiu stopped talking.

On the side, the second young master Xu Fengnian held the hilt of the deer-cutting knife in his hand, as if facing a great enemy.

There was no shock at this scene.

The flower-picking thief became a guest of the Northern Liang Dynasty, but in just a few days he died suddenly in a foreign land.

The second young master Xu Fengnian never turned his head to take a look, but was just alert.

If you draw a sword, you will surely be shocked.

The second young master Xu Fengnian looked down at the child in front of him and asked curiously:

"I was lucky enough to guess that the old god would definitely attack my brothers, but as for why I wanted to kill him, I was still a little puzzled. I hope the old god will solve my doubts."

Zhao Xuansu stretched out his hands and pressed down.

In an instant, Shu Xi and Yang Qingfeng's two entourages seemed to be pressed to the ground by ten thousand jun in an instant.

On the ground, the stone slabs were broken.

The powerful pressure of the land fairyland covers the entire audience without exception.

Two Northern Liang entourages struggled to support them, bleeding from their seven orifices.

At the peak of the second grade, when facing this ancestor of Longhu Mountain, he had no power to fight back.

The Taoist glanced at the East China Sea, and above the sea, the waves rolled, and chuckled:

"It's okay for the second young master to delay time. I'm also delaying time and waiting for the gate of heaven to reopen.

Li Chungang, Li Chungang, is worthy of being the first person in the swordsmanship in five hundred years after Lu Zu!”

Shu Xiu was about to die, vomiting blood from his mouth, lying on the ground, struggling and said, "Second Young Master, save me!"

The second young master glanced at his brother Xu Qianqiu, so he walked forward with difficulty, step by step, extremely difficult.

After struggling to support, he finally walked to Shu Xi and resisted some of the pressure for her.

I was already half bent and I was about to kneel down when I saw it, but I struggled to support it.

He was sweating heavily, his face turned red, his blood surged, his teeth creaked, and his hand holding the hilt of the knife did not move at all, and was consistent.

Looking at the stubborn back, Shu was stunned.

I have seen too much darkness and too much sinisterness in the world, and people cannibalize people, and I have also witnessed it with my own eyes.

As a woman, you must be cruel to survive.

Heart?

It has long been rotten and turned into a dead tree for thousands of years.

Only at the critical moment of life and death can people's hearts be seen.

She only has a cheap life, and this person holding a knife is the second son of Beiliang. If he has to save his life, what is his virtue?

It feels like something is stinging in my heart, which is very uncomfortable.

With such oppression, Xu Fengnian could still speak, saying word by word:

"What, the old god has such mysterious magical powers, and is still afraid that his illusory luck will not be able to ascend?"

This kid has a great talent, but his perseverance is extremely rare.

The Taoist sighed and said, "How can you not be afraid? Now that things have come to this, I will explain it to you clearly.

I am just a line of separation from Yuhua to ascend to immortality. This has been like this before Jiazi.

Unfortunately, this is still the case after Jiazi.

Just like just now, I killed Long Yuxuan, and there are four words that cannot be escaped from the relationship between good and bad.

I am in Tianshi Mansion where I am located, and I am a member of the Zhao family. I have the same surname as the Emperor Zhao family.

Five hundred years of causal entanglement is like the Xuanwu totem, the dead turtle entangles the snake. The two have been confused early.

The ancients said that it is difficult for a clean official to make a decision on family affairs, so I am the one who understands the principles of luck and cannot be sorted out clearly or not.

When I entered the city of Emperor Wu, I met Tai Ah Deng by chance. I actually had a weak desire to kill.

If you brothers are strong and have a life, I am happy to be a turtle with a turtle.

But now, Li Chungang actually opened the Tianmen with his sword.

Even if I kill you brothers, I can take the opportunity to ascend.

Look, that is Tianmen!

I once made a bet with Zhao Huangchao that whoever ascends first will lose a seal.

But unexpectedly, for some reason, the old thing was killed by someone, his soul was scattered and he would never be reborn.

In this way, if I ascend today, I will not be considered a loss.

As for the two brothers who died in Wudi City, under Wang Xianzhi's nose, the Zhao court must have used Xu Xiao's butcher knife to cut off the rotten piece of Wudi City.

The wicked will be punished by the wicked.

This is also a little compensation for my century-old friend Zhao Huangchao."

The second son Xu Fengnian's face turned red, and his blood surged, saying word by word, praise:

"The old god really has a good plan, but I'm very curious, have you seen through my elder brother's realm?

So sure to win, take the decisive action?

If you guessed it wrong, the consequences would be serious.”

Upon hearing this, Zhao Xuansu laughed and said:

"I have lived a long life, and my knowledge is mediocre, but my skin is thick-skinned.

I just had a sneak attack and my brother was just a celestial realm.

He is so powerful at a young age and is indeed extremely talented. Unfortunately, he is still no match for me.

At this moment, Li Chungang was too busy to take care of himself, and the Peach Blossom Sword God had also left.

You brothers and two others have any last words before the gate of heaven reopens, so let’s say.

The Heaven Gate has not been fully opened yet, and I still have some time.”

The second young master Xu Fengnian suddenly shouted: "Your last words are your grandma!"

The momentum of his body surged instantly.

Breaking the Vajra, entering the mysterious point of fingers!

Break free from the shackles.

The deer cutting knife in his hand was finally unsheathed!

The blood-red sword shadow, more than a hundred feet long, slashed down from the sky.

There was a sudden explosion from all directions, and smoke and dust rolled.
Chapter completed!
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