Dayuan City, City Lord's Mansion.

Two huge stone beasts with ferocious shapes stand in front of the door, giving people a majestic and solemn feeling. Hundreds of motionless black-clothed soldiers standing with spears in their hands have cold faces, giving them the air of a strong soldier who has fought many battles. .

The aura exuded by each of these black armored men is awe-inspiring. The weakest guards of these city lord's mansions are all fourth-level psionic masters, and the aura exuded by several of the guard commanders , actually a hundred times worse, already at the level of fifth level.

There are always three forces in the suppression of the Yu Dynasty. One is the city lord's palace, which is the line of civil servants. Most of them are not skilled in cultivation, but they are resourceful. The guards of the city lord's palace are also elite guards sent directly by the court. The higher the official position, the less powerful the guards are. More and more strict.

Second, the General’s Mansion. Needless to say, this is the line of military attachés. However, in various states, military generals are generally in the hands of princes, that is, in the hands of Emperor Yu’s nine dragon sons. Generally speaking, on the surface, the city lord’s palace and The General's Mansion is harmonious, but in the hinterland, intrigues are inevitable.

Thirdly, the academy is directly affiliated with the power of Dayu Academy. It has been the die-hard defender of Dayu's imperial power for 3000 thousand years, and it is also the location of the highest military force of the royal family.

Of course, the above information is all spread among the people, and it is beyond ordinary people's ability to speculate on the actual situation.

At this moment, in the city lord's palace, the city lord Qian Qianhe dressed as a rich man and wearing iron armor, and the stern-faced general Zhou Yuan were sipping tea carefully.

"General Zhou, this is the year, the newly harvested Longjing is good, let's try it." Qian Qian smiled and couldn't tell at all that he was one of the highest representatives of the imperial power in Dayuan City.

"Oh" Zhou Yuan responded angrily, picked up the teacup, drank it all in one gulp, then placed the teacup on the table, smacked his lips twice, and said with a grin: "Good tea."

An ox chewing a peony is nothing more than this, and you can taste the wool.

Qian Qian took a sip and put down the tea cup, "General Zhou is a generous man, and Qian has always admired him."

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In the silence, Zhou Yuan did not answer, and Qian Qian was not embarrassed. He smiled faintly, as if he was in a daze. After a long while, he suddenly said two words with a smile on his lips: "Zhao family."

Slightly obtrusive, but never obtrusive.

There was a smile on his lips, a smile on his brows, and even his voice had a warm flavor. However, strangely, what he brought to the listeners was not a friendly flavor. On the contrary, it was a cold, bitter cold, which seemed to be continuous. It tastes like your soul is frozen.

This is the power of the civil servants of Dayu. Although they are not skilled in cultivation, they hold power and hold a high position with a majestic and evil spirit. They are by no means weaker than the generals fighting on the battlefield, the bloody monks, and even most of them are still worse. Of.

"Yes." Zhou Yuan opened his mouth and uttered only one word. The fish scale armor on his body moved automatically without wind, with a tinkling sound, like a wave of golden and iron horses coming towards his face.

This is a spacious yard. The corpses of Lu Laohu and Yang Zhe were thrown naked on the ground. They exuded a stench under the sun. I don’t know what method was used. The two corpses were already covered with The maggots looked horrible.

There was a grand master's chair on the high platform in the courtyard. Du Zhi sat on the chair, his blond hair shining in the sun, like a divine mansion overlooking the world.

His face was cold, expressionless, and his light blue eyes were full of ruthless coldness. He sat upright on the Grand Master's chair, lowering his head and scanning the front lightly.

In front of him, in the middle of the courtyard, there was a dark mass of people kneeling on the ground. They all lowered their heads in fear. No one dared to raise their head to look at the devil-like man.

"Think about it slowly, one by one, and think carefully about what unusual things Hall Master Lu has done during this period, and what strange things happened here."

"If not, then think carefully about the answer you think I might want to hear."

"Remember, think quickly, I am very impatient, and you don't want you to be the next to die, right?" Du Zhi's tone had no fluctuation, as cold as a puddle of stagnant water.

After he finished speaking, he snapped his fingers, and a blue ice cone suddenly appeared in the sky. It was about 5 meters long, an arm thick, crystal clear, and murderous.

"puff"

A kneeling man had an ice pick pierced through his head. He didn't even make a sound until he died.

Randomly, Du Zhi's killings are random. If no one speaks within 1 minute, he will kill one person. If the answer he says is not what he needs, then the person who speaks will die until one person gives the answer he wants. Then all the remaining people can live. This is the rule set by Du Zhi.

This was his method of finding Qin Hao, concise, straightforward, violent, direct, and fatal with one blow.

So, soon, Du Zhi got the answer he wanted.

"...That night, a man came with a fat boy with a bald head, killed many of our brothers, and finally said he wanted to make a big deal with our hall master."

Du Zhi's eyes flashed, his mouth opened slightly, he waved to the man who spoke, and then sighed softly and said: "Very good, this is the answer I want."

The man obeyed Du Zhi's gesture and just got up from the ground. He walked forward to Du Zhi and looked down at the soles of the other person's shoes. At this time, there was a snap of fingers in his ears.

His expression changed, and he turned around. His face was extremely pale, as if he had seen a scene from hell. In front of his eyes, hundreds of gang members who just thought they could survive were all pierced by ice picks and nailed to the ground in different shapes.

"Congratulations, you survived."

When he gradually recovered from the shock, there was no one else in the yard. There was only an empty Taishi chair and dead bodies on the ground. The man held his head and howled miserably, looking like a ghost.

"Du Zhi, although I have never liked you, I still appreciate your method of killing those trash." Zhao Xuehuang praised sincerely and chuckled: "It seems that we are about to find that person. I will tear off his head alive as a memorial to my noble Zhao family."

"I promise you will get your wish, soon" Du Zhi replied expressionlessly.

Qin Hao took the ointment handed over by the little fat man and applied it gently on his body. Soon, the burning feeling on his body dissipated, and his whole body returned to a cool and healthy feeling.

"Brother, this is my Longhu Mountain's unique secret medicine. It has miraculous effects on trauma. Why don't you take it with you." The little fat man scratched his bare forehead and said naively.

By some strange coincidence, Qin Hao nodded, looked at the little fat man's innocent smile, and suddenly asked: "Little fat man, are you afraid of death?"

"Of course I'm scared. There are still a lot of things I haven't done in Xiaodao. If I die like this, my descendants will blame me no matter what they do in the future. Moreover, I won't be able to see Master, slowly, or slowly. Big brother." The little chubby face showed some confusion and fear, but disappeared in the next second, and asked strangely: "Brother, aren't you afraid?"

"This little fat guy seems to really regard me as a very important big brother. He is really stupid." Qin Hao showed a rare self-mockery on his face and said, "Afraid, of course I am afraid, I also have a lot of things to do. Do it, so we won’t die.”

"Well, Master said that I am the most blessed person in the world, and I am in the Taoist destiny, so I will not die. If my eldest brother is with me, he will definitely not die."

"Destiny" Qin Hao curled his lips. He didn't believe in fate, he only believed in himself. However, he was rarely interested in talking today, so he asked: "Who is it slowly?"

"Slowly, that is my daughter-in-law who has never been to the street. Her name is slowly, yes."

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