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Yin Zhen was a little surprised, "It should be a fight in the tower, someone fell from the top." It's not like this happened in the past, but I didn't see their leader so nervous, standing in front of the door, Yin Zhen replied, Can't hide my doubts.

The people in the meeting hall didn't seem to relax, and asked: "Who is the person who fell down the stairs? Did you ask someone to see it?"

"Not yet, just after hearing the news, I came to report and inform the lord." It was just a routine report, before Yin Zhen went to check, Nangong Cangao walked to the door and stopped again.

"Commander Ying!" Xiao Hu was a little impatient behind him, "The people in the tower are not easy people, even if our landlord has a unique skill, but after all, he is handicapped, if his seat falls from the upstairs again...wouldn't it be even more……"

Xiao Hu has always been loyal, but now he is too anxious to say anything, and he dare not say any more, just imagine how a person with handicapped legs can protect himself in that tower?Even if you can protect yourself, what price will you have to pay?

Even Xiao Hu thought of this, so naturally Nangong Cang Ao would not fail to think of it.Stopping in front of the door and looking at the tower, no one can see what kind of mood he is in at the moment.

Those who were thrown into the tower by him should be fine.

Nangong Cangao believed so in his heart, but when he heard Yin Zhen's report, he couldn't help but take a step forward, asking himself that the decision hadn't been made, and for some reason, his chest seemed to be entangled by some kind of thorny vines. The vines tightened even more tightly.

It seems that a long time has passed, but in fact, it has only been a few days since that day.

The eyes became darker, and a trace of mockery gradually appeared on Nangong Cangao's thick and deep-eyed face. It's not that he didn't realize that Jun Zhanran was hiding something from him, but he just chose not to delve into it, but in the end he still couldn't accept such an ending.

"He'll be fine." After all, the footsteps stopped in front of the door did not step out, Nangong Cang Ao paced back, that calm; there was no emotion on his face, but the gloom under the calm was unbearable. Make sure that what he thinks is really what he sees.

"Eagle Commander! Even if our landlord has made all kinds of mistakes, he won't be forced to such a point!" After patience and patience, Xiao Hu finally couldn't help roaring, knowing that the person in front of him was Nangong Cangao, and went forward to arrest him. He grabbed his skirt, "What's going to happen?! Are you trying to force our landlord to death?!"

A black shadow flashed, avoiding Xiao Hu, Nangong Cang Ao's face tightened when he heard the words, and then he raised his eyebrows casually, "He was the one who betrayed me first, and I treat him like this, it's a courtesy, if you want to blame it, blame it Your landlord."

Yin Zhen couldn't understand why he said that, Xiao Hu knew the inside story, but he didn't know much, and he didn't want to understand, "Nangong Cangao! If something happens to the landlord, I want you to pay for it!"

The roar came out of the meeting hall, causing everyone in the Yingxiao League to look sideways. Why did they have such a trouble with Wulou? Everyone is a mystery in their hearts.

"Xiao Hu!" Yin Zhen had already held him back before Xiao Hu rushed up, Xiao Hu had no scruples and wanted to scold him again, but saw the face of the person in front of the door change, "Yin Zhen, go and have a look! "

Above the tower, there was a black shadow clinging to it. The disheveled beard and worn clothes were no strangers to anyone. After a quick glance, Yin Zhen knew something was wrong, and immediately took orders to leave.

The tower stands tall, and there are bloodstains on the black wall. A dead body has fallen to the ground, and its face cannot be discerned. Only the blood is glaring, and it slowly drips on the ground. On one side of the dead body is a wheelchair that fell to pieces. , the copper wood was scattered on the ground, and the fur covering the wheel was also stained with blood, and it never returned to its original appearance.

The figure flashed past and jumped up the tower. There were iron bars on the windows above the tower, and it was not easy to get in and out at all. Today, the iron bars were broken under the huge force, and there were bloodstains on the half-broken iron bars. Hanging a piece of clothes.

As Nangong Cangao expected, the person who fell from the building was not Jun Zhanran. Although it was not him, he paid a high price. The copper chair that he could control with his heart and used for transportation became a sacrifice. It was the death of the long tongue monster among the three monsters in the universe.

The Long Tongue Monster is dead, but the situation in the tower has not improved. Just imagine that the world-famous owner of the Wulou entered the tower, how can the people in it calm down.

The battle with the three monsters of the universe has long been paid attention to. I don’t know when, the number of people surrounding Jun Zhanran and Xu Ziyi gradually increased. Those eyes are like beasts in the dark, some are fanatical, some are crazy. Ferocious, surrounded by those malicious eyes, Xu Ziyi became more and more frightened as he fought, while Jun Zhanran leaned his back against the wall, his movements were still flexible, but the hidden weapons and palms he used were not as good as before.

"Everyone, work harder, he's going to die!" Wuchang blamed a thin elder face full of murderous intent. The third child was killed in front of him. He no longer dared to show the slightest contempt for Jun Zhanran. An iron chain, with a chain of moves, made a loud noise, which was shocking.

"Think about Nangong Cangao locking us up here, living a life where there are neither humans nor ghosts, and it's rare that someone comes here. If you don't vent your hatred on him, wouldn't you waste this great opportunity!" There was a cold light in his eyes, and a gloomy fan ignited the fire.

How could he not hate his siblings being killed, and the teasing thoughts at the beginning also disappeared after the death of the long tongue monster, they just wanted him to live a life worse than death!

"Come on, come on, everyone, don't stop. If anyone takes down this ghost hand Wushuang, I will show everyone how the amazing Wulou landlord became my slave!" A middle-aged man said in a frivolous voice, Compared with others, his face is fairer, his eyes are slender, and his appearance is considered elegant, but the color in his eyes is quite obscene.

This is Chi Lian Snake Lord, Xu Ziyi did not dare to take it lightly, but he didn't know that the broken clothes on her body had already attracted a lot of peeps. Light.

Jun Zhanran faced the enemy with both palms, and had no time to take care of her. His body was stained with blood and his clothes were messy.

But even so, with his face like a stone, and his merciless attack, he has deterred many people who are willing to join the battle.

"Rumors say that Lord Jun is withdrawn, but I didn't expect Lord Jun to have such a handsome face. It's just right that he has a handicap. Everyone is waiting to see a good show. Why don't you follow me?" Wandering around the periphery, looking for opportunities, Chilian Snake Lord speaks wildly, and in this tower, he can barely maintain a red dress, maintaining his "chic style". The dark red color is like human blood among the crowd. He has taken in many disciples here , specializing in the despicable activities, just in front of the public, for people to have fun.

Jun Zhanran's face was as cold as ice, full of murderous intent. If he was carrying poison at this moment, he would not be in such a weak position. It is a pity that there are so many people in the tower, and there are many people looking for death. If it is too huge, it will make the situation more severe. If things go on like this, he will have to break the boat and consider taking the last step...

Hearing Chilian Snake Lord's words was like hearing a dog bark to him, he didn't get angry at all, this kind of calmness was more terrifying than getting angry in this chaotic situation.

With his back against the wall, his expressionless and expressionless face was unpredictable, and several corpses fell on the ground in a moment of incomprehension. At this moment, no one who saw this scene would believe that his internal energy was about to be exhausted. exhausted...

It was clear that his legs were sick and he couldn't stand. He should be in a weak position. Surrounded by the crowd, Jun Zhanran seemed to be facing nothingness, and the application did not change, as if there was no difference between one person and dozens of people.

He just shoots, using the simplest method, with a slight movement of his fingertips, someone will fall down silently, the simplest method is also the most direct, without any weapons, as if there is an ecstasy chained to him that no one can see hand, whoever he points to will fall.

But the more it was like this, the more itchy Chilian Snake Lord said, "What a ghost-handed Wushuang, really Wushuang, do you want to see what such a person looks like when he goes crazy?"

The tower has already made people crazy, and even death can't stop this kind of madness. People here know that there is no hope of getting out, and death is like liberation. Apart from liberation, the rest is madness.

The corpses on the ground stopped some people from walking, and made other people's eyes frenzied. More and more people surrounded Jun Zhanran. Unexpectedly, one of Xu Ziyi's sleeves was ripped off, revealing Bai Shengsheng's lotus root arm.

Her face was frosty, she stomped her feet, took out something from the lock that was still on her hand, and threw it outside.

The thing was thrown out of the window, but the impermanent iron lock knocked it down halfway. He was suspicious by nature, seeing Xu Ziyi upset and flustered, he sneered suddenly, "No matter what it is, it can't save you."

When she saw the knocked down object fall into the crowd and disappeared, her face turned slightly pale.

Jun Zhanran can bear and hate, and is thoughtful, so he will not miss this change, and his heart moves, "Is this given to you by Nangong Cangao?"

Xu Ziyi was busy saving herself, so she had no energy to hide it, "He gave it to me..."

There was a momentary pause in his move, and she continued, "It was he who asked me to observe the situation in the tower. If it's really critical, throw this thing, and someone will come in..."

She couldn't continue talking, Xu Ziyi was reluctant to support her, if there was still Jun Zhanran, she would have been captured long ago, and at this moment, she was unsteady on her feet and was trapped by an iron chain around her waist.

But Jun Zhanran didn't look at her. Ever since Xu Ziyi admitted that Nangong Cangao gave her an object as a signal, he seemed to have suddenly forgotten that he was still fighting someone, that he was in a dangerous situation at the moment, and that Xu Ziyi had forgotten Having fallen into the opponent's hands, he raised both palms subconsciously, made a move, and confronted the enemy, but his mind went elsewhere, and he didn't know where he went.

It seemed as if he could see those thick eyebrows and narrow eyes again before his eyes, and the angry eyes were like surging waves, brewing a storm.

They are a pair of eyes that are still sharp and fierce when they smile in time. They are always very direct when looking at people, like the sky that can be seen when you look up. It is so wide that there is no limit. It can destroy people.

Nangong Cangao, what is your plan?There was an inexplicable feeling in his heart, and Jun Zhanran was at a loss again.

"Jun Zhanran——" A voice suddenly remembered from a high place. In front of the tower window, there was a figure at the broken part of the iron grid. This person was condescending, with old clothes and messy hair. In a flash, like a roc spreading its wings, Jun Zhanran, who was surrounded by the battle, was pulled out of the battle.

Six Fingers Lord Ji Nantian? !Xu Ziyi forgot the crisis he was in, and looked up in amazement at the shadows passing by.