Divine Throne of Primordial Blood

One hour later.

On a small slope on the south side of the Dragon Court, Zhang Tingyue stood on the hillside, standing in a negative position, behind him stood the heart ape.

Downhill, a young man with a sword on his back is walking in.

His steps were unpleasant, but with each step, the distance suddenly narrowed. Just a few steps away, he came to Zhang Tingyue.

“Wang Doushan is tough," he said. ”

Then he walked under a tree on one side and stood by the tree.

Zhang Tingyue frowned and was about to talk, but listened to a sound: “It's not strange, if you can ask what it is, it's not Zhongxiao. You're here to kill, not to ask questions. ”

Zhong Tingyue ignored, “Okay, Hong Ming, don't talk too much, don't flip him. ”

Not far from here, a man of short stature jumped on the tree, and it was Hung Ming of the Golden Cicada family, the fourth uncle of Hung Five.

When he landed, Hong Ming said: “Sun Jianchu was cunning and cautious. At first, he could not ask anything. But when I asked him about his death, he was a little excited. I can see he's hating, hating someone, although I don't know who that is. ”

Zhong Xiao sneered: "So you finally asked for something like this? ”

“Enough is enough.” A rumbling voice came.

Looking back, another person came down the hill.

Five short bodies, a very large palm and extremely short fingers, are members of the Dry Dragon family.

His name is Jiang Tao, Jiang Yang's third uncle.

Jiang Tao stepped forward and said: “Duqing's performance was similar, despite her efforts to pretend to be calm, but I can see that Jiang Yang was there when they died... ”

“Humph, Zhong Dingjiang Yang they died, a few bloodless enough to be okay, which is in itself the biggest problem.” Hongming said.

“In the end, it cannot be evidence.” Zhang Tingyue frowned.

“What evidence? Mad men are dead, but these bloodless men are not dead. Even if it is not their fault, they cannot live alone. They should all be killed and buried with their children. I don't need any more proof! ”

A haughty voice came.

It sounds like a big brother sitting there splitting the stolen money, but it's made by a woman.

A woman who feels ashamed to be a man when she is seen.

A woman who will be remembered for the arrogant mammoth on the northern meadow.

A woman who is seen and thinks that her wife is a divine gift that promotes emotional harmony between husband and wife.

The whole hillside trembled overwhelmingly as the woman walked up her elephant legs with a dry cigarette.

When she came to the hillside, people felt like a cloud was covering their heads.

Seeing her come over, Zhang Tingyue smiled and said: "Zheng Bashan, Qian Dragon Court is not Black Rhinoceros, do everything with your rules of Jiumang Mountain. If you want to kill, you have to find out who to kill, and then notify the Dragon House. You can only do it with permission, otherwise you will only bring disaster to yourself. Without evidence, they can't convince the Dragon House that they won't let anyone go. Speaking of which, how's it going over there? ”

Zheng Bashan took a few shots of dry smoke, spit out a choking smoke that was thicker than cloud mist medicine, and said: “I didn't see the leopard boy. ”

“Hmm?” Zhang Tingyue frowned: “Why? He's hiding from you. ”

“No, because I went to dinner and just finished. ”

Zhang Tingyue was so angry that he played with his swing: “Zheng Bashan! Didn't I tell you to finish your job before eating? ”

“I know, but I ran into a shop where the beef powder was delicious, and I ate 98 bowls as soon as I couldn't control it. I wanted to fill a hundred bowls, but the goddamn boss said it was out of stock. I had to find the leopard, but I realized it was time to meet, so I had to come first.” This woman, who is a bit taller than steel rock and has a bigger body than a bear, does not care to answer.

Hong Ming sneered: “I knew it would be like this. A Zheng Bashan, a Zheng Bashan, is unreliable. ”

Zhong Xiao's eyebrows picked: “At least I went. ”

“It's like not going. ”

“Do you want to die? ”

“You try. ”

The two instantly pulled up their swords and crossbows.

“Enough!” Zhang Tingyue drank: “I haven't finished my business yet. Why are you arguing? Do you really want to have a fight with your own people? ”

“Who's with him?” Zhong Xiao Hong Ming hummed at the same time.

Zhang Tingyue Jiangtao was all very headached. Zheng Bashan was the only one to make a barbell-like laugh.

Zhang Tingyue was intolerable and suddenly looked up: “Guan San, why don't you come out and talk about the situation? Or do I have to ask you to come out? ”

A smile came from all sides: "People, sometimes you need to compare to see the high and low, I just want to hear your voices when you fail. ”

Zhang Tingyue gave birth to light in his eyes: “So you have news? ”

“I don't have anything I can't ask. ”

The figure flashed, and the figure of Guan San Feng appeared on the empty space.

An attack on the black veil, compared to Zheng Bashan, is the difference between a beauty and a beast.

Unfortunately, the beast is also a mother.

“How's it going?” Everyone asks.

“As expected.” Sanma Guan replied: "Someone drugged them in St. Ann, thereby attracting clay giants. ”

“Who?”

“Who's the pharmacist? ”