Zhao Min's beautiful eyes glared, and she said tenderly, "Zayadu, are you following me?"

Zayadu did not answer, but pointed at Wang Chao and asked, "Who is he?"

Wang Chao looked at his finger, and suddenly a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Zhao Min took a step forward, stood in front of Wang Chao, and sneered: "Why should I tell you who he is, in short, leave quickly, if I find you stalking me again, I will never see you again!"

Zayadu saw that Zhao Min was actually protecting Wang Chao, and his heart was even more angry, and he directly ordered the old man beside him: "Go, kill him for me!"

The old man's face revealed ruthlessness, he looked at Wang Chao, and then his arm suddenly raised, a black light shot out from his sleeve and went straight to Wang Chao's exposed thigh.

Wang Chao's face turned cold, the folding fan in his hand was blocked when the black light shot, and the hidden weapon in the shape of a sleeve arrow dinged to the ground, and a cold light appeared at the tip of the arrow, which was actually smeared with poison.

It really wanted his life.

Seeing that the old man missed a hit, he rushed forward, not to mention that he was old and squat, but he was extremely sensitive, bypassing Zhao Min, and slapped Wang Chao in front of him.

Wang Chao sneered, the folding fan blocked his palm, and the other hand pressed out, directly hitting the old man's heart.

The old man's eyes widened suddenly, his body quickly retreated, and he broke through the wall of the tavern. When he stopped for several hundred meters, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person was shaky.

His heart was broken, and he was sure to die.

Seeing that the master beside him had lost in one move, Zha Ya immediately waved his hand, and nearly a hundred Yuan soldiers who accompanied him raised their weapons and surrounded Wang Chao.

Seeing this, Zhao Min's pretty face turned pale with anger: "Zayadu, you know who he is, even if you recruit tens of thousands of soldiers and horses, you are definitely not his opponent."

Zayadu snorted coldly, an exotic wheat-colored face full of brutality: "What can I do if I'm not an opponent, I can still kill him, come here quickly, if you dare to secretly meet with him like this again, I will kill him."

Wang Chao smiled lightly, and his figure disappeared in place in an instant.

When it reappeared, the edge of the folding fan had already pressed against Zayadu's neck.

Zhao Min said eagerly, "Don't kill him! He is the son of the Seventh Prince. If you kill him, the imperial court will definitely send troops to arrest you. Don't underestimate the imperial court, even I know very little about the masters."

Hearing that Zhao Min was still speaking for Wang Chao at this time, Zayadu was completely irrational, grabbed the folding fan with his backhand, and turned his other hand into a claw, trying to dig out Wang Chao's heart, how vicious.

When Zhao Min saw him make a move, his heart was not good. Wang Chao never looked at the identity of the other party when killing people. If he angered him, he would definitely die.

In desperation, she had to pounce on her body, grabbed Wang Chao and stepped back.

After stepping back a few meters, Zhao Min still didn't let go: "Don't kill him, go now, I will bring you the news of Yitianjian at the latest tomorrow."

After that, she walked to Zayadu step by step: "Aren't you going to take me away?"

Zayadu glared at Wang Chao angrily.

At this time, the indifferent voice came from behind: "If the Yitianjian news is true, your chance to save your life has already been used up."

Zhao Min paused slightly, but still nodded: "Okay, then let me protect him."

Zayadu couldn't understand what the two were saying, and was indignant, but on the surface he could only follow Zhao Min away, secretly planning to send someone to assassinate Wang Chao.

Rivals, can't live.

After the two left, Wang Chao glanced at the Yitian Sword that Zhao Min had not taken away, and left without touching it.

At the same time, Zhao Min, who had left the tavern, accumulated countless anger in his heart.

She stopped abruptly and turned to look at Zayadu.

Zayadu looked at her, the desire for monopoly in his eyes was undoubtedly revealed.

Seeing his eyes, Zhao Min became more and more disgusted: "Zayadu, I have never realized that you are so stupid! Did you know that the man just now was Young Master Moyin? With one move to dominate the six major factions, you still want to kill him? You It can be seen that you have been locked in the gate of hell today, if I hadn’t wasted a hard-earned opportunity and saved your life, you would be a corpse now!”

When Zayadu heard the four words of Young Master Moyin, his expression changed slightly, but he did not show weakness at all: "No matter how powerful he is, he is only one person, my Dayuan court has tens of thousands of soldiers and horses, so I can't kill him yet. he?"

Zhao Min got angry: "You idiot, even if he can't beat tens of millions of people, can't he escape? If you attack you, how can you survive? Don't think about finding someone to assassinate him. At present, Dayuan, It is impossible for anyone to succeed, even the national teacher Meng Chixing died in his hands, you don't want to provoke him again, you will lose your life then, this responsibility will definitely be counted on me."

After saying this, Zhao Min turned around and left, ignoring Zha Yadu, the son of the Seventh Prince, who had developed limbs and a simple mind.

The two hundred and seventieth chapter is just killing it

three days later.

The Wan'an Temple was on fire, and even the inn where Wang Chao was located could see the sky-high flames.

Wang Chao stood in front of the window, staring quietly.

After a while, Su Xinghe, who came back from inquiring about the news, said, "Young Master, it was Zhang Wuji and others from Mingjiao who went to Wan'an Temple to rescue the six sects."

Wang Chao nodded indifferently.

Because of his appearance last time, Zhang Wuji failed to implement the agreed plan, delayed for a few days, and it is not too late to use it now.

Although Wang Chao did not go to Wan'an Temple, he knew that the fire was not set by Zhang Wuji, but by Wang Baobao.

Wang Baobao's beloved concubine was sent by Wei Yixiao to the lustful Luzhang guest room, and then Ku Toutuo threatened to hide the concubine in a seven-story pagoda. Therefore, there was this fire.

Everything is still under his control.

I just don't know how many people Zhang Wuji can save in the six sects.

Wan'an Temple, a few kilometers away from the inn, is now in a panic.

Zhou Zhiruo didn't know when the fire started and slipped into the tower and went straight to the fifth floor.

Mie Shitai suffered serious internal injuries under Wang Chao's hands before, and Zhao Min gave her Shixiang Ruanjinsan, even if she wanted to adjust her breath, she was still dying.

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