This statement clearly refers to this marriage.
Jiang Yaofeng's pink cheeks darkened, and then she said calmly: "Mom, you are overly worried!"
Yu Wen Lie's spirit almost collapsed. He glanced at Jiang Yaofeng with a guilty look. The dizzyingly beautiful dimples were covered with a thin layer of resentment, which increased the pain in his heart, like A worm was gnawing at his heart. However, he needed more time and calmer consideration. His stubborn character prevented him from easily changing his decision. At that moment, his voice trembled slightly and he said: "Sister Feng, forgive me for having no choice." Difficulties!”
Jiang Yaofeng smiled faintly and said: "Brother Lie, husband and wife have been together for hundreds of years and will not fight for a day or a night, so you can go in peace!"
Suddenly, a girl in palace makeup stumbled in, her face full of panic. The eldest princess frowned and said, "Why are you so scared?"
The girl in palace makeup gave a gift. Out of breath, he said: "Madam... it's a big deal... it's not good..."
"What's the big deal?"
"Death City has sent many experts to plant explosives in the middle of the valley to blow up the valley!"
"Is there such a thing?"
"yes!"
The girl in palace makeup hurriedly turned around and ran out.
Yu Wenlie's face had long been filled with terrifying murderous intent, and the words "Dead City" were like a sea of hatred and hatred in his heart.
The eldest princess looked at Jiang Yaofeng and said, "Feng'er, take the two of them up the mountain through a secret passage from behind and act according to the opportunity!"
"Yes!" As he answered, he ran out.
"Lie'er!"
Yu Wenlie responded and said, "What are your instructions, mother?"
"The other side wants to blow up this valley. The person who leads the attack and gives the orders is not at the top of the peak, but must be in the valley. I will deal with it in the valley. You go outside the valley to check!"
"yes!"
"Wait a minute, you go out through the secret passage from the side, I'll order someone to lead the way!"
"this……"
The eldest princess suddenly thought of the mark on Yu Wenlie's forehead, and quickly said again: "Go!"
Yu Wenlie hurried back to the room, put on a purple shirt and a purple scarf, and wrapped the sword of the king of hell with a cloth on his back. Just as he finished doing it, a girl in green clothes came outside the door.
"My maid is ordered to lead the way!"
"Let's go!" Yu Wenlie followed the girl in green and drove through a winding corridor. Suddenly he saw the skylight in front of his eyes. It turned out to be another exit. The exit was blocked by a natural rock screen, and it was high on the waist of the mountain. From It can't be seen from any angle.
Yu Wenlie stretched his head and looked into the valley, and saw numerous figures running back and forth, each carrying a small wooden box in his hand, which he thought was explosives.
The girl in green clothes said nervously: "Sir, there is a fork from here, leading to the mouth of the valley!"
"Where?"
"Here!" He said and pointed towards the inner wall of the cave, which was about ten feet away.
Yu Wenlie turned around and saw that there was a cave path that only allowed one person to pass through. Without any delay, he jumped into the cave and ran quickly. The cave path was as dark as ink, but in his eyes at this moment, it was no different from other corridors illuminated by pearlescent light. .
It was surprising that the Dead City had found this valley with the key to half of the Forbidden Palace, and after losing its troops and generals, it planned to completely blow up the valley. This method was indeed ruthless and spicy.
It didn't take long, and when it came to the end, I saw a young maid in green and the palace shepherd girl who had just called the police, leaning at the entrance of the cave and looking out. The entrance of the cave was about ten feet high from the bottom of the valley. Yu Wenlie came behind him, and the two girls Not aware of anything.
Yuwen Lie coughed lightly and said, "How is the situation?"
The two girls jumped up and gave a salute. The girl in palace makeup looked worried and said: "Judging from the activity, the other party is preparing to explode at the top and bottom at the same time."
Yu Wenlie nodded and approached the edge of the cave entrance. He saw only twenty feet away, which was the entrance of the valley. There were floating figures of hundreds of people. Among them was a man in white robes. It was obvious to everyone that he was a gold medal master of Death City. messenger.
The girl in palace makeup said again: "Master Gu, the other party may be about to start!"
Yuwen Lie calmly snorted: "They have no chance!" As he said that, he flashed towards the mouth of the valley like a faint brilliance.
There were nearly a hundred people at the entrance of the valley, but it was so quiet that there was no sound. In the middle was an old man in black robes with white beard and eyebrows, staring at the valley road. He was Zhang Dingshan, the commander of the Dead City.
Zhang Dingshan suddenly said: "The Eight Great Protective Orders!"
Eight old men in black robes, all in their fifties and sixties, stepped out from the crowd and said in unison: "Disciple, obey the order!"
"start to act!"
"Follow the order!" Each of the eight great guardians raised their hands, and immediately twelve men in black rushed towards them. Eight teams of ninety-six men in black, led by the eight great guardians, came to different locations at the mouth of the valley. Use wood and rocks to ambush you.
Commander Zhang Dingshan looked at the only remaining messenger of death in front of him and said: "Messenger, listen to the order!"
"Disciple is waiting!"
"The West will work with me to deal with the mistress in the valley!"
"Follow the order!" Xi Messenger jumped away and retreated.
Zhang Dingshan, the commander-in-chief, then turned around and faced a rock spur on the right side of the valley entrance. A figure in black is faintly visible on the rock.
A sharp whistle sounded from the top of the mountain. Zhang Dingshan raised his right hand, drew a circle toward the peak, and stared unblinkingly at the rock massif. No movement was seen.
He gestured again, but there was still no response. Zhang Dingshan's face changed color. The gesture he made was to gather the disciples behind the rock to ignite the explosives. The whistle that came from the top of the mountain just now was to report that the explosives had gone according to plan. Well arranged. Now, after sending out signals twice, the disciple didn't respond. Things were completely unexpected.
Looking from afar, the figure in black on the rock was waiting there calmly.
Zhang Dingshan made a gesture for the third time...
Suddenly, a figure in black bounced up in the air, and lightning fell down quickly.
Zhang Dingshan knew that nothing had changed and shouted loudly: "Wu Hu Ling!"
One of the eight great guardians who had been ambushing him came out in response, bowed and said, "Disciple is here!"
The figure in black flew down into the grass under the rock and disappeared. Zhang Dingshan waved his hand and said: "Go up and find out what happened!"
"Follow the order!" The guard surnamed Wu shot toward the rock at lightning speed, and before he climbed onto the rock, he heard a miserable scream and fell down.
He became hasty and saw that the plan to bomb the valley was about to fail. Zhang Dingshan, who was in charge of this operation, was at a loss. The west messengers of death swarmed forward, and one of them said: "I have received an order from the palm of my hand. In my humble opinion, I will implement the second plan immediately!"
"Fire attack?"
"Yes, the first plan may have failed!"
At this moment, a purple shadow soared into the sky from the original rock, whirled three times in the air, and rushed over the falcon ground. In the blink of an eye, it landed three feet in front of the five people. It was a purple-clothed man with a purple scarf covering his face.
"Ghost!" One of the Western Death Messengers shouted loudly and rushed over.
"Bang!" The Death Messenger howled miserably and then jumped forward. He shot back and landed with a sound, turning into a bloody corpse.
The Death Messenger is a gold medal-level expert in the Death City. He has few rivals in the martial arts world. But now he was destroyed by the Ghost Eater with just a raise of his hand. It is really shocking.
Zhang Dingshan and the other three Death Messengers exclaimed at the same time. Twenty days ago, during a fight in the valley, the ghost ghost guest was forced to retreat by Zhang Dingshan's move. In terms of skill, he was on par with the Death Messengers. This was not only unexplainable, but also Incredible.
Yu Wenlie floated forward and pushed forward ten feet, and said coldly: "Are you going to commit suicide or do you want to do it yourself?" His tone was rare in the world.
The three messengers of death stepped forward in unison, each slashing out a palm, and the three waves of mountain energy merged together, creating a powerful force. Enough strength to level a hill.
"Boom!" Powerful waves surged, a huge roar ripped through the air, and sand, stone, grass and leaves flew like a curtain. Within five feet, one could not see his fingers if he stretched his hand, and three miserable groans came out at the same time.
The wind calmed down, and the scene was full of pits and devastation. The three messengers of death were each lying on their backs about three feet away. The front of their white robes was a bright red, and their souls had returned to heaven.
Zhang Dingshan, the commander-in-chief, had a pale face and his whole body was shaking uncontrollably. What kind of skill is this? It can kill three peerless masters in one fell swoop. This is not like skill, because it has exceeded the limit of ordinary martial arts. However, the facts are in front of us and nothing is false.
The seventh of the eight guardians who were originally ambushed, and more than ninety men in black, all appeared involuntarily. Each and every one of the young men was devastated.
Zhang Dingshan retreated step by step, the arrogant commander of the dead city. Like a lamb facing a lion.
Yu Wenlie followed suit. The whole place was completely silent, with only the sound of rustling footsteps, representing the terrifying murderous intention.
Retreat. After retreating again, Zhang Dingshan stopped and said in a shrill voice: "Gui Ke, what do you want?"
"I want your life!" The last sound of the word "life" was very long and creepy.
The shadow of death appeared in Zhang Dingshan's heart, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Gui Ke, why are you an enemy of this city?"
"The dead city is full of ghosts and monsters, and I make eating ghosts my life's ambition!"
"What is your relationship with Yuying Shura and his wife?"
"You don't have to agree with this, die now!"
A ferocious look suddenly appeared on Zhang Dingshan's old face, and he said with a sharp smile: "Even if I die, you may not be able to live!" As he spoke, he touched the forest with his hand, raised it, and held a small red ball in his hand.
Yuwen Lie was shocked.
Zhang Dingshan said viciously: "This is a thunderball that is a specialty of the red-haired country. Unless you are not made of flesh and blood, you will be shattered into pieces. No matter what, I will die with you."
Yuwen Lie subconsciously took a step back.
As the figures swayed, the seven guardians quickly took up positions and formed an encirclement ten feet away. In each hand, each person held a thunderball.
Zhang Dingshan laughed strangely and said, "Gui Ke, now we can discuss the terms!"
Mainly anti-customer.
Zhang Dingshan said proudly: "Hey Ghost Guest, this fire formation can erupt into a fire wall ten feet high. With the eight thunderballs, the iron Vajra will also turn into molten iron."
After saying this, he laughed wildly.
Yu Wenlie was beating a drum in his heart. The center of the field was ten feet away from the outside. Eight thunderballs were enough to cover the entire field within the scope of the explosion. Together with the ninety-six flamethrowers, the sky was blocked. It was indeed difficult to fly even with wings. go out. Before I could think about it, I heard a voice in the circle of people say: "By command, the explosive fuse has been repaired and ready for use!"
Yu Wenlie unexpectedly raised his head and looked at the rocky outcrop. He saw three figures in black clothes appearing on the rock. His breathing stopped immediately. The three people went up there at some unknown time. He regretted not completely destroying it at that time.
As the saying goes, if you lose one move, you will lose everything. If the explosives explode and the mountain wall collapses, the consequences will be disastrous.
The strange thing is that one of Jiang Yaofeng and her daughter are at the top of the peak and the other is in the valley. Why are there no movements?
Zhang Dingshan still holds the thunderbolt ball tightly in his right hand. He raised his left hand high and said in a ferocious voice: "Gui Ke, before you die, first appreciate the spectacular scenery of the mountain peaks filling the valleys!"
Yuwen Lie trembled: "How dare you!"
"Hahahaha, why don't I dare!"
At this critical moment, several miserable screams were heard from the steep place above the rock. Only three men in black were seen, and they were thrown down the rock. The slender figure that appeared on the rock, Yu Wenlie knew at a glance that it was his wife Jiang Yaofeng. .
When Zhang Dingshan climbed up, his hair was flying, the sun was burning, and he was looking at the direction of the rock...
A good opportunity is fleeting. The purple shadow flickered, followed by a half-snort.
Commander Zhang Dingshan has been grasped by Yu Wenlie, and the thunderball in his hand has reached Yu Wenlie's hand.
All the Death City masters present were filled with dead souls, and there was a chorus of exclamations. No one saw how the purple-turbaned masked man took action, nor could they predict that he would risk such a move.
Yuwen Lie said coldly: "Zhang Dingshan, what about now?"
Zhang Dingshan's kingdom was about to burst, and he roared: "I am determined to sacrifice myself for the mission..."
Yu Wen Lie's heart moved. Before he could give the order, he pointed at his dumb door point, stopped the second half of his sentence, and then shouted loudly: "If you want Zhang Dingshan to survive, immediately put down the firearm in your hand!"
The whole place was in an uproar and there was a commotion, but no one put down their firearms.
One of the seven guardian orders shouted: "Obey the order!"
Yu Wenlie made a decision immediately. If he waited for the guardian order to issue the order, the consequences would be disastrous. His body flew up in an electric spin, and once it touched the ground, it bounced back up again. It was so fast that people had no time to think about it.
At the same time, one of the seven guardian orders issued an order: "Let go!"
"Boom! Boom!" There was a loud noise, the sky burst into clouds, smoke filled the air, the western mountains thundered, and the whole earth trembled. Nearly a hundred black tubes spewed out blazing flames, intertwining into a sea of fire, which was thrilling and thrilling.
At the critical moment, Yu Wenlie held Zhang Dingshan and shot out of the circle of people. When he saw this fierce scene, his murderous intention was blazing. He raised his arms and threw the tragic screams in the air. Zhang Dingshan was thrown into the sea of fire.
The guardians and fire tube operators in close proximity were immediately alarmed, shouted, and turned the tube mouth upside down...
Yu Wenlie threw the thunder ball that he had taken from Zhang Dingshan.
boom! A deafening loud noise passed by, and limbs were seen flying everywhere, miserable screams broke through the air, and one side of the fire net was suddenly missing.
Yuwen Lie didn't stop for a moment, flying around the circle of people and shooting with his palms alternately. The powerful waves rolled wildly, the screams continued, and the characters were thrown into the sea of fire one after another. The flames sprayed by the black tube ignited immediately upon impact. The fire tube hand suffered many casualties, but the fire was still fierce in the field. The stench of burnt skin and flesh, accompanied by the smell of smoke and gunpowder, filled the entire valley mouth. This was a horrific massacre, extremely tragic.
After Yu Wenlie completed his circle, there were no more human beings inside or outside the arena. Only a few seriously injured ones were left, rolling and wailing, which added an even more tragic color to this tragic scene.
"Brother Lie, you didn't..." Jiang Yaofeng led two girls in palace makeup and hurried over. Her cheeks were pale and her eyes were filled with crystal tears.
Yu Wenlie said tremblingly: "Sister Feng, I'm fine!"
"Thank God!"
"I don't know the situation in the valley..."
"Destroy all enemies entering the valley!"
Suddenly, a figure staggered towards him, "Bang!" and fell to the ground with a "Bang!"
Jiang Yao Fengli exclaimed: "It's grandma!"
That figure was clearly Leng Luosha.
Zi Wenlie and Jiang Yaofeng couldn't help but scream in surprise, and rushed forward at almost the same time as Jiang Yaofeng.
Jiang Yaofeng leaned down and shouted, "Grandma! Grandma!"
Leng Luosha's eyes were distracted, he opened his mouth, spit out a mouthful of purple blood, and said intermittently: "Yang... Liqing, it turns out she is..." He tilted his head and died. She did not tell who Yang Liqing was.
Yu Wenlie felt that the world was spinning, and the blood all over his body seemed to freeze in an instant. Unexpectedly, Leng Luosha was destroyed again at the hands of Yang Liqing.
Leng Luosha came out to avenge his husband Qi Song, but he was destroyed at the hands of his enemies.
Yu Wenzhao waved his fists in the air, gritted his teeth and said, "I must kill this snake and scorpion woman!"
Jiang Yaofeng touched Leng Luosha's body with her hands, and tears rolled down her face. Leng Luosha was her mother's wet nurse, and they lived together in the secret palace. Watching her be born, grow up, and become an adult, this feeling is precious and deep.
Two girls in palace makeup also shed tears. The air became very sad in an instant.
Yu Wenlie thought for a moment and said sadly: "Sister Feng, I will avenge grandma and Eunuch Qi!"
Jiang Yao's mother-in-law, Feng Yan, nodded and said: "Brother Lie, yes, you avenging grandma on behalf of me is just like me doing it myself!"
"Sister Feng, I..."
"How about it?"
"I want to leave now, and please confess to my mother!"
An indescribable emotion came to his heart. He had a feeling of crime. He felt extremely guilty for her, but he did not dare to face the reality. By leaving, he seemed to be escaping from his inferiority complex. , making him afraid to fulfill his marital obligations. Conceptually, he recognized the other person as his wife, but behaviorally, he felt that there was a gap between the two that was not easy to cross.
Love is relative, but the beauty and virtuousness of the other person make him even more unlucky and ugly.
Jiang Yaofeng said quietly: "Are you leaving now?"
Yu Wenlie's expression darkened and he said, "Yes, I'm afraid I won't be able to make it to the 'Wanliu Returning to the Clan Conference'!"
"Brother Lie, I..."
"What?"
"Oh! It's nothing, just go ahead!"
"Sister Feng, I... feel really guilty for you..."
"Brother Lie, don't say such things, I hope you take it seriously!"
"You value it too!"
"I will!"
Yuwen Lie looked suspiciously at his wife, who was stained with tears and full of sadness. He didn't know how to express his feelings, and he didn't dare to imagine what the future would be like, and he didn't know how to arrange himself. Finally, he withdrew his gaze and slowly turned around and left.
Jiang Yaofeng looked at his figure fading away longingly, her heart not knowing whether it was tranquility, resentment, or sentimentality.
Yuwen Lie moved his steps blankly. He knew that there was a pair of eyes behind him looking at Bai Ji, but he did not have the courage to look back. He remembered that when he walked out of the "forbidden palace", he kissed her and said he loved her from the bottom of his heart, but I dare not really love. Because he had been disfigured and could not see anyone for the rest of his life, he felt that it felt a little more prudent to say he loved her after her appearance was disfigured and the other person revealed her true face.
After walking for a while, the speed gradually increased, and in the dusk, we emerged from the mountainous area. While walking, I saw two figures, one large and one small, running towards me.
In the blink of an eye, he was in front of him. Yu Wenlie's eyes were like lightning, and he could tell at a glance that it was the masked guest in green clothes who called himself "The Heart-killing Man" and Patriarch Kongkong.
The scene of the tragic death of the couple in the Chaoyang Sedan and Painted Boat in Wuhuling suddenly appeared in my mind, and I couldn't help but blurt out: "Stop!"
The Tsing Yi masked man and Kongkong Patriarch suddenly stopped.
Patriarch Kongkong glared and said, "Who is my friend?"
Yu Wenlie used his inner strength to change his voice into a hoarse and hoarse voice: "Ghost guest!"
The masked man in green said "Oh!" and said, "My friend is the ghost-eating guest who is dedicated to opposing the dead city?"
"good!"
"What a coincidence!"
Yu Wenlie knowingly asked, "What do you call your Excellency?"
"Heart-killing person!"
"Do you think this is Patriarch Kongkong?"
"I am exactly that!"
"What a coincidence!"
"What, what a coincidence?"
"Yes, I am looking for you!"
"Looking for my advice, what do you think?"
"Do you ever remember a Heart-killer wearing a human skin mask?"
The masked man in green clothes immediately said: "My friend also knows the heart-killing man?"
Yu Wenlie felt mysterious about the murderer in front of him. He had the same name, he also didn't show his true face, and he took the same actions towards himself, but he kept his origins secret. After hearing this, he deliberately tested the other person and said deliberately: " Not only do we know each other, they have a very close relationship!”
"Oh!...Does my friend know how he died?"
"He was mistaken for Bai Shiqi by a cruel woman and forced to death!"
The masked man in green was shaken as if he was electrocuted, and his body swayed twice.
Yu Wenlie asked urgently: "Do you know who that woman is?"
The masked man in green clothes was startled and said, "I'm sorry, I have no comment!"
Patriarch Kongkong took up the conversation and said, "Did my friend just say that he wanted to find me?"
Yu Wenlie's voice turned cold and he said, "Yes, you remember that there was a time when a couple in a colorful sedan chair and boat were asked to exchange a book of martial arts secrets for the whereabouts of their enemy Bai Shiqi with traveling merchants from all over the world..."
"Well, there is such a thing!"
"At the time of the transaction, the Ghost King's Demon Control Record was suddenly robbed!"
"Um!"
"And that person is Your Excellency?"
"I admit it!"
"Where is the secret record?"
"What is the purpose of my friend asking about this secret book?"
"Inquiry on behalf of the owner!"
"Secretly record your belongings and return them to their original owners."
"The couple on the sedan chair?"
"certainly!"
"I'm afraid not?"
Patriarch Kongkong's face changed and he said: "I have always believed that the owner is as important as a mountain. Since my friend loves the owner, why don't you ask the owner?"
Yuwen Lie snorted coldly: "Don't you dare admit it?"
Patriarch Kongkong's face changed again, and he said angrily: "What do you want me to admit?"
"Slaughter the couple on the sedan chair and swallow up the secret record!"
"You...where did you start talking about this?"
"The couple in the sedan chair buried it with their own hands!"
"What, his couple were killed?"
"Your Majesty, you look really good."
Patriarch Kongkong took a big step back and said angrily: "My friend, please speak more clearly!"
The evil light in Yuwen Lie's eyes suddenly disappeared, and he said in a cold voice: "Wuhuling Chaoyang View, your methods are indeed ruthless!"
"What, the sedan chair and the couple were destroyed in Chaoyang Temple?"
"Are you prepared to deny it?"
Patriarch Kongkong said in a trembling voice: "I have no idea at all."
"Is this your explanation?"
"Friend, please don't push me too hard. How do you want me to explain?"
"eye for eye!"
"Friends want to talk about a fight?"
"Hit me, you don't deserve it, I'll kill you!"
"Hahahaha, I've been wallowing in the world all my life, and no one has even dared to take my life!"
"Before today, that might have been the case!"
"Okay, my friend, let's take action!"
In an instant, the air suddenly became filled with murderous intent.
The masked man in green said coldly: "Does my friend have ulterior motives?"
"What's the meaning?"
"Create something out of nothing..."
Yu Wenlie interrupted the other party and said: "Of course you also have a share!"
"In person?"
"good!"
"My friend, can you consider the consequences of talking nonsense?"
"I've thought about it!"
"Excellent!" Following his words, he struck Yu Wenlie in the chest with a palm of his hand. The attack was so strange and so fierce that it was staggering.
Yu Wenlie raised his palm to seal it. When he reached the middle of the palm, he suddenly thought that he shouldn't do anything with another murderer who might have something to do with him. He thought about it and abruptly withdrew his palm.
Extending and retracting the palm are nothing more than a matter of lightning.
"Bang!" The masked man in green slashed Yu Wenlie's chest firmly with his palm.
With a muffled grunt, the masked man in green clothes felt as if his palm had hit a steel plate, his bones hurting as if they were broken, and he took five long steps back before he stood firm with the stake.
Yuwen Lie was like a purple stone statue, not moving at all.
Patriarch Kongkong's face changed drastically, and he couldn't help but exclaimed. I'm afraid not many people in the martial arts world could withstand the palm of the Tsing Yi Masked Guest, but the figure of the Ghost Eater didn't move in the wind, and the Tsing Yi Masked Guest didn't move. Instead, he was shocked and injured. This was a shocking and strange thing. This kind of skill has not been heard of in the past hundred years.
Zi Wenlie suddenly turned around, faced Patriarch Kongkong, and said coldly: "Your Excellency, accept your fate!"
Patriarch Kongkong subconsciously took two steps back, his old face twitched, and he said sternly: "It is not a pity for me to die, but if my friend slanders others with such words, I will not die in peace."
The masked guest in Tsing Yi leaned forward and said, "My friend, can you tell me the facts in more detail?"
Yu Wenlie glanced at the other party coldly and said: "Okay, I heard that you two stopped at Chaoyang View to plan countermeasures against the Death City's recent 'Ten Thousand Currents Returning to the Clan Conference'..."
"There is such a thing!"
"When I arrived, the couple died tragically in the sedan chair, and a secret book cover was left on the ground..."
Patriarch Kongkong's eyes lit up and he said loudly: "Cover. You mean the cover?"
"good!"
"Oh! What about next?"
"I buried two couples below. When they left the cemetery, the city of death happened to send people to search, and the targets were you two. As a result, the people who entered the temple to search all died violently, in the same manner as the couple in the sedan chair."
Patriarch Kongkong frowned and thought hard for a while, then said in a deep voice: "My brother, the Heart-killer, and I stayed at Chaoyang Temple. In order to avoid unnecessary conflicts, we planned to stay away for the time being. It happened that Jiao Fang and his wife came to ask for the Ghost King and the Demon King. The reason why I took the smuggling book that day was not to fall into the hands of Wuhu Traveling Merchant and others, so I did not consider returning the property to its original owner, and then left in a hurry with this brother. Unexpectedly..."
Yu Wenlie was greatly frightened. Patriarch Kongkong once took away his "Key to the Forbidden Palace" and sent it back voluntarily afterwards. It seemed that his words were credible, but who was the murderer of the sedan chair couple? Who was it that injured the two Deathbringers? If they were the same person, why didn't they attack me when they were burying the couple in the sedan chair in the temple? This is really confusing.
The masked man in green asked: "What is the condition of the deceased like?"
"Disembowelment?"
"good!"
"Hmm! The one who killed people in this way...ah! Could it be him!"
Patriarch Kongkong couldn't wait to ask: "Who is it?"
"Zombie Demon!"
Patriarch Kongkong looked horrified, and then shook his head and said: "Impossible, the Corpse Demon was reportedly killed by the Golden City Lord fifty years ago..."
"Rumors cannot be fully believed."
"But in the past ten years, the corpse demon has indeed never appeared in the world."
"But who else would kill someone in such a cruel way?"
"this……"
The masked man in Tsing Yi turned to Yu Wenlie and said in a solemn voice: "Friend, can this public case be investigated in the future?"
"this……"
"Brother Kongkong and I will definitely explain this matter!"
"Okay, just a word, I'd like to hear your response from you."
Patriarch Kongkong looked at Yuwen Lie and said excitedly: "Friend, you said you picked up the cover of "The Ghost King's Control of Demons"?"
"Yes!"
"It's not as good as God's calculation!"
"Why?"
"The cover is a specially made sandwich. The real secrets are in it. Those other album pages are just a foil."
Yu Wenlie couldn't help but feel shocked and asked in surprise: "Is there such a thing?"
Suddenly, a creepy voice said: "Wonderful, you can't find anything even if you wear iron shoes, it takes no effort at all to get here!"
The three of them were shocked, especially Yuwen Lie. He was in the Forbidden Palace and had practiced the martial arts contained in the Xuanyuan Sutra. He also had the magical effect of the Jue Mie Pill, which added to his hundred years of martial arts. His total martial arts should be... For more than two hundred years, he didn't realize that he was being bullied. Could it be that the skill of this person has reached the realm of Tongxuan?
