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Chapter 207: The Deputy Hierarch Was Hit

Chapter 207: The Deputy Hierarch Was Hit

Qi Yun's eyes flickered, and his heart surged.

Here comes another vice-principal!

Sooner or later it is trouble.

The two quickly walked out of the Zhao residence.

In the gazebo.

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

His own guardian actually sent this person out in person?

Who is this?

Hallmaster Guo and Hallmaster Lan 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 before his eyes, then he frowned, turned and walked back to the courtyard.

Guardian, that person just now?

Hall Master Guo couldn't help asking.

No one is allowed to spread this matter indiscriminately, and those who spread it will die. This is just a friend of mine!

Zhao Biao's tone was low.

Yes, Guardian!

The faces of the five people changed, and they nodded.

Inside the compartment.

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

Another vice-principal came.

Zhao Heihong!

His heart was throbbing violently.

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

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

It doesn't matter what your ability is and what your cultivation level is, let's talk about your curse and diarrhea first.

In the future, as long as the other party doesn't mess around, he will act as if nothing happened.

If the other party dared to attack the armed gang, they would launch another massacre order.

Swipe!

As one stroke after another was written, a strange force suddenly emanated from the dark and deep book, sweeping towards the surroundings.

Hong Tian City South City.

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

In Wang Zhifu's home, there are a few extra tall and strange people today.

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

Zhao Heihong!

The youngest deputy leader of the Nether Sect.

Followed by him, there are seven powerful mysterious ability users, three awakened people, and four extraordinary people.

The strength of these seven people is not weak, and they all have the strength of the early month level.

For Hong Tiancheng, so many moon-level powerhouses were mobilized, one can imagine the madness of the Nether Sect.

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

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

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

All I know is that this is a premeditated operation aimed specifically at their Nether Cult.

That person in the dark, his heart can be punished.

Zhao Hierarch, that person won't really leave after obtaining the Nether Artifact. The Nether Artifact needs to be nourished by the Nether Qi to become stronger. A Nether Crack finally appeared here, and that person is probably still hiding in the dark. We just I need to sit here and wait for the rabbit, and I will definitely be able to wait until that person appears.

The hall master at the beginning of the first grade said.

Zhao Heihong stared at the map with deep eyes.

Even if he appears, we can't do anything to him. With the Nether Weapon in hand, he can easily wipe out Japanese-level powerhouses. Once we show up, I'm afraid we will be swept to death by him in an instant!

Then what should we do?

one asked.

what to do?

Zhao Heihong showed a cruel look on his face, and said: My Nether Cult lost a ghost weapon, and there was such a big loss, how can I let other people just watch the fun like this...I want them to experience the anger of my Nether Cult , I will increase the chaos in the city tenfold in the next two days!

The eyes of the others flashed and they nodded.

And rightly so.

The city has lost its owner anyway.

So what if they really took revenge?

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

If this city had an owner, they wouldn't dare to mess around, but now that it's in such a mess, no one will ask how to kill them.

Okay, so when do we do it?

one asked.

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

His face changed, and he snorted.

what's the situation?

How can I have a stomachache?

Just when he was about to use the power of God to relieve the severe pain in his body, he suddenly felt diarrhea, and the turbid yellow things burst out like the water of the Yellow River, gushing out in an instant.

Puff puff!

The stench was overwhelming.

The powerful spray sprayed his pants and clothes everywhere, and the stench filled the whole room.

The walls behind him were all sprayed with dots of turbid yellow matter.

Everyone in the room was stunned for a moment.

The strong stench rushed out, making them all look at Zhao Baihong blankly.

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

He pulled?

Pulled directly in front of a group of men.

What's the matter?

Puff puff!

When he was roaring, he still couldn't control his body, and the diarrhea continued, bringing up a foul stench.

Zhao Heihong was about to bump his head to death.

He tried his best to control the power of God, trying to stop the diarrhea, but it didn't work at all.

Toilet, quickly bring the toilet!

Zhao Heihong roared.

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

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

Snapped!

The sound was clear and crisp, hitting one person in the face, causing him to scream and fly across the spot on the spot, hitting him 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!

Prefect Wang, toilet, toilet!

There was an instant chaos in the courtyard, and the stench in the room was overwhelming.

Inside the compartment.

Qi Yun's eyes flickered, and after writing down the other party's name, he collected the diarrhea technique again.

A name can only last for one day.

From today on, he will write every day.

Just pulling can kill the opponent.

Second Master, a message from the deputy gang leader has arrived.

As soon as he returned to the headquarters, Ah Da greeted him.

Well, there is news from my brother.

Qi Yun's eyes flashed, and he took the note from Ah Da's hand.

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

However, the situation in Zhao State is very complicated. Each city is larger than expected, and there are a lot of gangs in each city.

After Qi Teng and the others inspected it carefully, they found a place where they could stay. There is no sign of mysterious forces' activities in this place, only two big gangs stand here.

Its scale is about the same size as the armed forces.

According to Qi Teng's idea, he wanted the military gang to also intervene in the city, and then they would form a three-legged confrontation, which could be regarded as a preliminary foothold.

But whether to choose this city, he still wants to observe it for a few days.

It was stated in the letter that after seven days, he would send another letter.

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

So soon there is news.

This is also a good thing.

That is to say, wait another seven days, and the armed forces can be relocated after seven days.

Qi Yun crushed the note and said in a low voice: Ada, send an order to gather the treasures and belongings as soon as possible.

Yes, Second Master.

Ah Da clasped his fists together and retreated.

I was busy too late yesterday, and I have no status today~ Try to be more below

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