Chapter 208

Bring A Lottery Panel With You Chapter 208

2019-10-17

Chapter 207 Vice-Sect Master's trick

Qi Yun's eyes flashed, and his heart was surging.

Another Vice-Sect Master!

Sooner or later it will be trouble.

The two quickly walked out of Zhao's house.

In the gazebo.

Master Guo Hall, Master Lan Hall and the others looked at this scene in disbelief.

My own guardian actually sent this person out?

Who is this?

Master Guo Hall and Master Lan Hall looked at each other, their expressions changed, and they felt deeply uneasy.

Outside the door.

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

"Guardian, that person just now?"

Master Guo Hall couldn't help asking.

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

Zhao Biao's tone was low.

"Yes, Dharma Protector!"

The five complexion changed, nodded and said.

Inside the carriage.

Qi Yun narrowed his eyes, still thinking of Zhao Biao's words in his mind.

Another Vice-Sect Master.

Zhao Heihong!

His heart pounded violently.

No, it will happen sooner or later.

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

It doesn't matter what ability or cultivation base you have, let's curse you for diarrhea first.

As long as the other party doesn't mess around, then he acts as if nothing happened.

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

shua shua shua!

One after another stroke was written, and a strange force suddenly emanated from the dark and deep book, sweeping towards all around.

Hong Tian City South City.

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

In Wang Zhifu's home, there are a few more stalwart people today.

The leader is dressed in black robe, with a handsome face and conceited eyes. He looks like he is in his early thirties, but his cultivation base is full of late moon-level strength.

Zhao Heihong!

The youngest Vice-Sect Master of Netherworld Cult.

Following him, there are seven powerful mysterious abilities, three awakeners, and four transcenders.

The strength of these seven people is not weak, all of them have the strength of Moon-level Early-Stage.

For a Hong Tian City, so many moon-level powerhouses have been dispatched, one can imagine the madness of Netherworld Cult.

At this moment, these eight people stood around a table with Zhao Heihong as the center, their eyes cold and staring at a map on the table.

From the day they came, they have been analyzing, and they are still analyzing.

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

Just know that this was a premeditated, deliberate action against their Netherworld Cult.

The man in the dark has a heart that can be punished.

"Zhao Sect Lord, that person has got a ghost weapon, and most likely won't really leave. The ghost weapon needs the accumulation of ghost energy to become stronger. It's hard to find a ghost crack here. Most of it is still hidden in the dark, we just need to wait here and wait until that person shows up."

The Hall Master of the first grade Early-Stage said.

Zhao Heihong stared at the map with dark eyes.

"Even if he shows up, we can't do anything about him. With the ghost weapon in hand, he can easily wipe out the Japanese-level powerhouse. Once we show up, I'm afraid he will kill him instantly!"

“Then what should we do?”

one asked.

"What should I do?"

Zhao Heihong showed a cruel look on his face, and said, "I lost a ghost weapon in Netherworld Cult, with such a huge loss, how can I let others People just watch the fun... I want them to feel the wrath of my Netherworld Cult, and I will increase the chaos in the city tenfold in these two days!"

Other people's eyes flashed and they were nodded. .

As it should be.

This city has lost its owner anyway.

What if they really took revenge?

If you want to blame it, blame the person who stole their weapons.

If this city had an owner, they would naturally not dare to mess around, but now that the chaos is like this, how to kill will not be asked.

"Okay, then when do we start?"

one asked.

The corners of Zhao Heihong's mouth gradually showed a terrifying arc, his eyes were cruel, and he was about to say something when suddenly there was a rustling sound from his abdomen, and a sudden pain felt like a knife was stirring in his stomach.

His complexion changed, groaned.

What's going on?

Why does my stomach hurt?

Just as he was about to run Power of God and dissolve the severe pain in his body, he suddenly felt diarrhea, and the turbid yellow things burst out like the water of the Yellow River, and grandiose spurted out instantly.

puff puff puff!

The stench is overwhelming.

The powerful spray sprayed his pants and clothes all over the place, filling the whole room with stench.

The walls behind him were all sprayed with murky yellow things.

Everyone in the room was instantly stunned.

The strong stench rushed out, causing them all to look at Zhao Heihong blankly.

Zhao Heihong's face was distorted, and he roared in anger, he couldn't believe it.

He pulled?

Pulled directly in front of a group of men.

What the hell is going on here?

puff puff puff!

When he roared, his body was still uncontrollable, and the diarrhea continued, bringing up pieces of stench that shot up to the sky.

Zhao Heihong was about to hit him to death.

He tried his best to control the Power of God, trying to stop the diarrhea, but to no avail.

"Toilet, quickly bring the toilet!"

Zhao Heihong roared.

The seven subordinates were all stunned, looking at the thin, turbid yellow things that kept rushing out from behind Zhao Heihong, smelling the stench all over the sky, and everyone couldn't react.

Looking at the seven subordinates who were still sluggish, Zhao Heihong slapped him angrily.

pa!

The sound was clear and crisp, hitting a person in the face, causing him to scream and fly out on the spot, smashing in the distance, vomiting blood.

"Toilet, get the toilet!"

Zhao Heihong roared angrily.

The rest of the people finally reacted and rushed outside in a hurry.

"Toilet, quickly bring the toilet!"

"Wang Zhifu, toilet, toilet!"

In an instant, the courtyard was in chaos, and the stench in the room rose to the sky.

Inside the carriage.

Qi Yun's eyes flickered, and after writing down the other party's name, he accepted this book on the art of diarrhea again.

A name can only last for one day.

From today onwards, he wants to write everyday all.

Just pulling can kill the opponent.

"Second Master, there is a message from Vice-Gang Leader."

As soon as he returned to the headquarters, A'da greeted him.

"Well, there is news from big brother."

Qi Yun's eyes flashed, and he took the note from A'da's hand.

It says Qi Teng and the others have arrived at Zhao State successfully.

However, the situation in Zhao State is very complicated. Each city is bigger than expected, and there are a large number of gangs inside the pool in each city.

After careful investigation, Qi Teng and the others found a place to stay. There is no sign of mysterious forces in this place. Only two big gangs stand here.

It's about the same size as the Wu Gang.

According to Qi Teng's idea, he wanted the Wu Gang to also intervene in the city. At that time, it would be a three-legged confrontation, which could be regarded as a preliminary foothold.

However, he would like to further observe for a few days whether to select this city.

The letter said that after seven days, he will send the letter again.

Qi Yun's eyes swept across the note quickly, his mind was surging, and he took a deep breath.

There is news so soon.

This is also a good thing.

In other words, wait another seven days, and after seven days, you can relocate the Wu Gang.

Qi Yun crushed the note and said solemnly: "A'da, send the order to gather the treasures and luggage as soon as possible."

"Yes, Second Master."

A'da clasped his fists and stepped back.

I was too busy yesterday, and I'm not in a good mood today Try to go further below

(end of this chapter)