In one go

Zhang Zhe took a few steps forward and stopped beside Wang Hang, his brows were slightly frowned: "Take it out."

So I saw Wang Hang slowly stretching his hand into the tree hole that appeared at an unknown time, and after a while of fiddling, he spread his hand and handed it to Zhang Zhezhi.

A key made of brass looks very ordinary, and if it is thrown on the street at random, no one may pick it up. If it is not hidden so secretly, no one will really regard it as a treasure.

"Is that it?" Zhang Zhezhi slowed down his movements at this critical moment, he leaned back slightly, and was about to get the key in his hand, "It looks good, how about—"

No one knew what he was going to say next, but the moment he was about to touch the key, the whole valley shook violently, Wang Hang was unsteady on his feet, and even dropped the key on the ground during the shaking.But Zhang Zhezhi was not in a hurry at all, he seemed to completely ignore the key, and stood beside Wang Han securely, looking around vigilantly.

Sure enough, not long after, there was a loud noise from the opposite side of the valley, and Zhang Zhe subconsciously threw himself in front of Wang Hang, using his internal strength to resist the flying sand and stones.

"What?" Zhang Zhezhi took Wang Hang to the back of the tree, pinching his neck with his fingers, "Does anyone else know that this place is not allowed?"

"Cough cough...cough..." Wang Hang was a little out of breath from being pinched by him, and he said intermittently: "Except for Zhou Ye...no one knows...cough cough...knows this."

"is it?"

Only then did Zhang Zhezhi let go of his hand, secret luck relieved his pain, but he still sneered, "Could it be that Zhou Ye came back from the dead?"

"I hope so too," Wang Hang turned his head, and faintly saw some strange figures in the flying sand and rocks, and couldn't help showing worry: "Who the hell is it?"

"You can tell at a glance." Zhang Zhezhi smiled arrogantly, and slapped out his left palm fiercely. The wind in the palm was mixed with internal force, and opened a straight path through the sand and stones, slashing towards those few people like an axe. figure.

Unexpectedly, the opponent is not a soft-legged shrimp, he threw a throwing knife superbly, the tip of the knife collided with the wind of the palm, and immediately the two forces met a strong opponent, and they fought for a long time before both of them fell down.

But this way, people can see clearly.

Wang Hang's brows furrowed even tighter. On the opposite side of the lake, beside a white-faced scholar stood some sturdy Lianjiazi. The team seemed to be well-trained, and they must be a respectable person.But... how did this person know about this place?Why are you here?

Apparently Zhang Zhezhi also had the same doubts, but he didn't take these people seriously at all, so he stood up arrogantly and asked, "I wonder what your Excellency's purpose is here?"

"What's the purpose?" The white-faced scholar snorted coldly, with hatred on his face, "I said before, if you dare to hurt Wang Hang in the slightest, I'll be a ghost, and I won't let you go!"

"You..." A look of doubt flashed across Zhang Zhezhi's face, he seemed to have suddenly remembered something, and his face turned ashen, "Zhou Ye?!"

"Zhou Ye?!" Wang Han exclaimed, wanting to get closer, but was stopped by Zhang Zhezhi, but this didn't affect him at all, even though his neck was in Zhang Zhezhi's hands, he still shouted loudly: "Zhou Ye, is that you! Are you still alive?!"

"Shu Jinxing, let him go!" The man walked a few steps closer, but he had a completely different face from Zhou Ye's, but his manner of speaking was very similar, and he looked at Wang Hang in a blink of an eye: "Zhou Ye died a long time ago!" Yes, I'm his friend."

"Really..." Wang Hang murmured, the difference was only one sentence, which made him a little depressed.

"Then why do you know what Zhou Ye once said?" Zhang Zhezhi's face was even more serious. He was not so easy to deceive, and he would not be like Wang Hang, simply thinking that what the person in front of him said was true.

"Whether you believe it or not," the man approached arrogantly, raised his hand, and the people behind him put on a posture, "I am here today, and I will definitely take Wang Hang and the key away!"

"It's up to you?" Zhang Zhezhi sneered, his fingers were slightly joined together, and when he was about to attack with palm wind again, he suddenly felt a tingling pain in his palm, and his internal energy seemed to be blocked immediately, and he couldn't use it no matter what!He was startled secretly, the black and purple in his palm expanded bigger and bigger, but the source of all this turned out to be that key!

Zhang Zhezhi clasped Wang Hang's neck with two fingers: "Is there poison on the key?"

"Of course." Wang Hang was obviously also poisoned, and he smiled weakly and triumphantly, "You lost."

"Really?!" Zhang Zhezhi pressed his fingers hard, and his smile was extremely gentle: "Then you must accompany me!"

Seeing that his fingers had sunk into Wang Hang's neck, he was about to lift Wang Hang up little by little, but before he could speak, two fists pierced the back of his hand accurately!

He finally let go subconsciously, and staggered back a few steps, almost falling into the lake.

"Shu Jinxing, you have committed many evils, today is your retribution!" The scholar gave an order, and the followers behind him jumped in front of him like lightning, separated him from Wang Hang, and launched a fierce offensive against him without saying a word.

At this time, the scholar finally rushed to Wang Han's side, and seeing his blackened fingers and abnormally red lips, an evil fire rose upwards, and he turned his head and shouted, "Catch Shu Jinxing alive!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of falling into the water, and the one who was besieged jumped into the water and escaped without hesitation!

The besiegers were a little hesitant, and turned to look at the scholar, as if asking for his opinion.

"give me--"

"Don't chase..." Wang Hang interrupted the scholar at this time, his fingers were as cold as ice, and his eyes were looking at the rippling lake, "Anyway, he was poisoned, there is no chance of surviving gone."

Besides... He closed his eyes, ignoring the scholar's gaze of "hating iron but not steel", and his heart was mostly cold.

I still can't just watch him... die in front of me.