Emperor Phoenix Policy: Feng Qingtian

Chapter 177

Those four people were swept away by this look, and their legs and feet had already started to weaken. The four looked at each other, nodded at the same time, and rushed forward bravely.

The information I got was wrong, didn't it mean that the Second Young Master is just the leader of the secret guard?Why is his skill so powerful and his inner strength so profound?

Impossible, there is no such terrifying person in the whole world, what went wrong?

The master said that he must bring the second young master back to Dayan Hall, but he must not let the second young master know his identity, lest the second young master will become wary, let alone take him back, and must not let the second young master be sane, otherwise if he knows After leaving Dayan Tang's old lair, and being confused by that vixen Feng Jin, he refused to return to Dayan Tang, and instead brought the army to strangle him and it was over.

Now it seems that, let alone taking the second son back, it is impossible for them to survive.

Among the four people who stayed, one was the third master who accepted this mission. He not only resented his mistake, but also regretted that he had hurt his brother.

Cold light flickered, and blood splattered.

In the blink of an eye, three of the four fell to the ground, and only the third master was still standing.

The third master touched his neck subconsciously, but there was no scar. Could it be that the second son really let him go?
He looked to the side, and saw that the three brothers had fallen to the ground and were seriously injured, but strangely, none of the three were dead, but they were all dying, unable to even speak, if they were not treated in time , and will soon die, the third master looked at Wuming in confusion.

"The reason why their lives are spared is because I want to hear something useful from you. If you are willing to speak, they will of course survive. If you refuse to speak, I don't care about giving them an extra sword. "

Wuming shook off the iron chains that wrapped around him, lifted the big net, walked out from under the net, looked at the third master expressionlessly, and said coldly.

The third master showed hesitation, of course he wanted to save the lives of his brothers, but...

"I'll count to three, if you still don't say it, go on the road with your three brothers! With the five of you together, you won't be lonely on Huangquan Road."

As Wuming said, his indifferent eyes swept over Yi Ye who had been split in half.

The third master hesitated to speak, but saw the ninth brother, one of the three brothers, desperately winking at him. The third master gave the ninth brother a deep look, gritted his teeth, and said, "I will tell you what you want to know, As long as you let my three brothers go..."

I saw Master Jiu's eyes staring round suddenly, a trace of black blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, Wuming walked over, pinched his jaw open, and found that he had bitten the poison pill under his teeth, and died of poison.

Wuming's eyes darkened, seeing that the other two had also bitten through the poison pill and died from the poison.

The third master watched the four brothers die in front of him, and suddenly he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly. He also fell down with a smile, his face was blue and black, and a trace of black blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Wuming looked at these corpses coldly, it seemed that the people who came out of this Dayan Hall were all dead men, just like the dead men caught before, no matter how tortured they were, they would not confess.

Perhaps for them, if they confessed, the end would be more terrible than death.

Dayantang, the organization of the remnants of the previous dynasty, has been in the dynasty for more than 30 years, and it is still thinking about restoring the country!How ridiculous!

If he hadn't been in a hurry to go to Kunlun Mountain, he would have stayed to investigate the Great Yantang. Now it seems that he can only be investigated by others.

Wuming tore off a piece of rag, took a branch, dipped it in someone's blood, and wrote down all the things he had just learned about Dayan Tang, and then blew a whistle, and a white dove flew out of the sky down.

Wuming took off the bamboo tube under the pigeon's feet, put the rags into the bamboo tube, and then let the pigeon fly. The pigeon flew towards the imperial capital with its wings fluttering.

As a secret guard, in order to pass on the news, everyone carries a pigeon with them when they go out on missions, and sometimes there is more than one pigeon.

When the pigeon flew to the imperial capital, another pigeon was also released to the headquarters of Shimen outside the imperial capital.

When Feng Jin received the message from Wuming, the sect master also received the news of the dead gate.

"Just dealing with Wuming alone, unexpectedly killed so many people at once, without even hurting Wuming, it seems that this Great Yantang is not very good."

In a long-abandoned palace room, the owner of the door lazily leaned against the pillars in the corridor, with a somewhat disdainful tone.

Death Gate had found Dayan Tang a long time ago, but he never told Feng Jin that he wanted to take this secret and sell it to Pei Xiu for a good price. The news that the queen would mutate on a full moon night was exchanged for the queen. What will be exchanged for the news of Dayan Hall organized by the remnants of the dynasty?
Ever since Dayan Tang was found, the door of death has always had spies who are good at light kung fu, lurking and inquiring about news. Day Yantang wanted to deal with unknown news, and the door owner knew about it in advance, but he would not remind him. No name, and will not remind the queen.

In his opinion, it is best for Wuming to die. In this way, without Wuming's protection around the queen, it doesn't matter even if Pei Xiu repents. He can take her away whenever he wants.

It's a pity that Dayan Hall, which looks so powerful, is nothing more than that.

They're all rubbish!
"The master of Dayan Hall, even the crown prince of the previous dynasty, is already an old man in his 60s or [-]s. How can he compare to the master of the sect, who is young, promising and extraordinary?"

The person who said this was the Shura girl who came to report the news to the sect master. She was the newly appointed left envoy of the gate of death.

Unlike Fu Yu, the Shura girl is good at using poison, and her weapon is herself.

The Shura girl is beautiful and charming, with a hot body, and she is best at dealing with men. She is full of poison, and a man will die if he touches her. However, the Shura girl is different from Fu Yu, that is, the Shura girl is loyal to the sect master.

From the moment she saw the sect master, the Asura girl's winking eyes kept glancing at the sect master, as if she was glued to him, the salivation in her eyes was undisguised.

"Do you really think that this seat is young and promising, extraordinary?"

It's not unusual for the head of the door to fail to see what the Asura girl thinks of him. There are too many women in the door of death who are obsessed with him.

If it weren't for the fact that Shura was so obsessed with him and capable, he wouldn't have promoted her as the new left envoy.

This woman, as long as her heart is on someone, she will be loyal and will go through fire and water.

"That's natural. In the hearts of the subordinates, there is no man in this world who can compare with the sect master."

The Asura girl deliberately made her voice gentle and charming. She bent her waist slightly, revealing the magnificence of her chest and a large area of ​​tender white skin.

The door master glanced at him casually, and there was no fluctuation on his face. Seeing him like this, the Asura girl was a little disappointed, and bent her waist even lower.

"Ms. Shura, do you think it's appropriate to make a shadow of me in this kind of place?"

The head of the sect raised his eyebrows, but his tone could not be heard with joy or anger.

"What's inappropriate? As long as the door owner wants, the subordinates can go anywhere. On the roof, in the grass, on the ground, in the pool, or in the abandoned house, it's not a problem for the subordinates."

Asura girl said, a pair of winking eyes kept flirting, her pink tongue slightly brushed her red lips, her twitching gesture couldn't be more obvious.

The door master leaned against the pillar, his expression was indifferent, he didn't know whether he had seen or not seen the girl picking beans.

Seeing that he was silent, the Asura girl boldly leaned over, and her silky hand landed on the door master's arm, caressing it lightly.

Seeing that the sect master did not object, and there was no displeasure on her beautiful and enchanting face, the Asura girl became more and more courageous, and the majestic mountain peak slightly rubbed against the sect master's arm.

Seeing that the sect master still didn't make a sound and let her move, the Asura girl didn't understand anything, she smiled charmingly, and immediately untied her belt, without the restraint of clothes, everything that should be exposed and should not be exposed jumped out .

The door master's eyes darkened, and he said coldly, "Kneel down!"

The Asura girl bit her red lips with her snow-white teeth, cast a seductive look at the sect master, and knelt on the ground obediently.The head of the sect grasped her slender waist with both hands, and was about to conquer her...

"Is the door master finished?"

Suddenly there was a chilling sound from above the head, the door master froze, and looked coldly at the hidden guard on the roof next to him with his arms crossed, who was so relaxed.

He glanced at the disheveled Asura girl who was kneeling on the ground, curled his lips, "Since the sect master hasn't finished yet, I'll go back and tell His Majesty."

The dark guard said, turned around and was about to leave.

The door master stopped him and said sharply, "You said your majesty is looking for me?"

"Otherwise? But the sect master, don't be in a hurry, let's finish the task at hand first..."

The dark guard said, and disappeared above the palace in the blink of an eye.

"Master—"

Seeing that the sect master didn't even touch her, she began to tidy up her clothes. Nv Shura was in a hurry, she rubbed her seductive body up, and poked her soft hand under the sect master's belly. She finally had such an opportunity, how could she let it go? Pass?

(End of this chapter)