Qi Yun's eyes flashed and his heart surged.

Another deputy leader!

Sooner or later it will be troublesome.

The two of them walked out of Zhao's mansion one after another.

In the pavilion.

Master Guo, Master Lan and others looked at this scene incredible expression.

The guardian of his own actually sent this person out?

Who is this?

Master Guo and Master Lan looked at each other, their faces changed, and they felt a deep sense of uneasiness.

Outside the door.

Zhao Biao smiled until he saw Qi Yun disappearing completely before his eyes, then frowned and turned around and walked back to the courtyard.

"The Protector, who was just now?"

Lord Guo couldn't help asking.

"No one is allowed to spread this matter indiscriminately. Those who spread it indiscriminately die. This is just one of my friends!"

Zhao Biao's tone was low.

"Yes, the Dharma Protector!"

The five people changed their faces and nodded.

…

Inside the carriage.

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

Another deputy leader came.

Zhao Heihong!

His heart surged violently.

No, something will happen sooner or later if you keep it.

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

No matter what your ability and cultivation are, you will get diarrhea first.

As long as the other party doesn't mess around, he will pretend that nothing has happened.

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

Brush!

A series of strokes were written, and a strange force suddenly emanated from the dark and deep book, sweeping around.

…

Hongtian City South City.

This place is the most prosperous place in the city, and it is a place where high-ranking officials and landlords live outside the city. Several streets are connected by one, and there is no home for the poor.

There are several stunning strange people in the home of the prefect Wang today.

The leader was wearing a black robe, with a handsome face and a conceited look in his eyes. He looked like he was in his early thirties, but his cultivation was sufficient to have the late-moon level strength.

Zhao Heihong!

The youngest deputy leader of the Netherworld Sect.

Following him, there are seven powerful mysterious abilities, three awakened people, and four extraordinary people.

All of these seven people are not weak, and they all have the strength of the early stage of the moon level.

For the sake of Hongtian City, so many moon-level strong men were dispatched, you can imagine the madness of the Netherworld Sect.

At this moment, the eight people stood around a table with Zhao Heihong as the center, with a faint look on their faces, staring at a map on the table.

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

They analyzed the murder of Han Yueshan and others hundreds of times, but it was still difficult to draw any conclusions.

I only know that this is a premeditated action against them, specifically targeting them.

The person in the dark will be punished.

"Master Zhao, if that person gets the underworld weapon, he will probably not really leave. The underworld weapon needs the nourishment of the underworld energy to become stronger. A dark crack has finally appeared here, and that person is most likely still hiding in the dark. We just need to wait here for the rabbit to appear, and we will definitely wait for that person to appear."

The hall master at the beginning of the month said.

Zhao Heihong had a deep eyes and stared at the map.

"Even if he appears, we can't do anything to him. With the underworld in his hand, he can easily wipe out the powerful people at the Japanese level. Once we appear, we may be wiped to death by him in an instant!"

"What should we do?"

One person asked.

"what to do?"

Zhao Heihong showed a cruel look on his face and said, "I lost a ghost weapon in the Netherworld Sect. I have suffered such a huge loss. How can others just watch the fun like this... I want them to feel the anger of my Netherworld Sect. I will increase the chaos in the city ten times in the past two days!"

Everyone else's eyes flashed and nodded.

That's right.

This city has no owner anyway.

So what if they really take revenge?

If you want to blame, blame the person who took their underworld weapon.

If there were masters in this city, they would naturally not dare to do anything, but now it is so messy that no one will ask if they kill them.

"Okay, then when will we do it?"

One person asked.

A terrible curve gradually appeared on the corner of Zhao Heihong's mouth, his eyes were cruel, and he was about to say something, suddenly a sensation sound came from his abdomen. It hurt suddenly, and it seemed like a knife was stirring in his stomach.

His face changed and he groaned.

What's going on?

Why do you have stomachache?

Just as he was about to activate the power of his god to dissolve the severe pain in his body, a gate suddenly opened somewhere behind him, and the turbid yellow things in his body broke out like the water of the Yellow River, and were surging out in an instant.

Puff puff puff!

The stench soars into the sky.

The powerful splashing force sprayed his pants and clothes into dark yellow, bubbles, extremely disgusting, and the smell filled the entire room.

The walls behind him were sprayed with turbid yellow objects.

Everyone in the room was stunned for a moment.

The rich stench rushed out, making them all look at Zhao Heihong with a blank look on their faces.

Zhao Heihong's face was distorted and he roared in shame and anger, unable to believe it.

Did he pull it?

Pulled directly in front of a group of subordinates.

What the hell is going on?

Puff puff puff!

While he was roaring, he still couldn't control himself behind him and continued to splash.

The turbid yellow thing rushed out from behind like a lack of money, bringing out foul smells to the sky.

Zhao Heihong was about to hit him to death.

He tried his best to control the power of God and wanted to stop the gate behind him, but it was useless.

"Tooth, bring the toilet quickly!"

Zhao Heihong roared.

All the seven subordinates were stunned. Looking at the thin and turbid yellow objects rushing out from behind Zhao Heihong, and smelling the stench in the sky, everyone couldn't react.

Looking at the seven subordinates who were still stunned, Zhao Heihong slapped him in anger.

Bang!

The sound was crisp, hitting a man's face, causing him to scream and fly out on the spot, smashing into the distance, vomiting blood.

"Toilet, come with the toilet!"
To be continued...