Everlasting Immortal Firmament

Chapter 135: Ruthless Montaigne

“Bang!” “Bang!” “Bang! ” ………………

The ancient sea was at high altitude, the son fell, and the remnants scattered one by one, and soon, hundreds of pieces had spread.

Tin Rui struggled with the curse and looked at the sky in an ugly way.

“Ancient Sea, even if you unravel the junction, you will not get dragon veins!” Tin Rui said coldly.

“Whether I get it or not, you old bastard is dead! Imprisonment is a capital crime. You think you can hide?” As the ancient sea fell, it became cold and drunk.

“Death penalty? Well, since I dare to do this, of course nothing will happen. But you, Guhai, you haven't completely become rudder master yet, so kill rudder master Montaigne. You think you can escape the rules? Somebody's got me covered. How about you? You're also a capital offense!” Tin Rui's cold voice.

“Somebody bail you out? Who?” Longwan frowned sharply.

A hall of taste, who is the head of the house, and who has more rights than himself?

As the ancient sea fell, he glanced coldly at Tin Rui, who was about to break the curse, and said coldly: "Lord Ting Rudder, you said," I killed Montaigne. What proof do you have? ”

“Ha-ha-ha, proof? It's innate. Everybody saw it!” Tin Rui drinks cold.

“Really? What if Montaigne is still alive?” Ancient Sea Cold Channel.

Tin Rui's face was heavy.

“Isn't that right? Rudder master? When are you going to hide?” The ancient sea suddenly grinned.

“What?” Longwan's face changed.

Didn't Montaigne get killed by the ancient sea?

Below, the people who fix it are also noisy.

“Boom!”

Suddenly a loud noise broke Tin Rui's last curse under his feet, instantly recovering as he had begun.

“Ding!”

Once the ancient qin was wiped, the sound of the qin suddenly stopped, and the swordsmanship suddenly disappeared.

“Rudder master!” All subordinates salute.

With crutches, Tin Rui looked at the sky with cold eyes: "Do you think Montaigne is alive? ”

“Ha ha ha ha, not long ago, Dafeng Gang, didn't you just meet?” The ancient sea laughed.

Tin Rui's face was gloomy and she turned her head and looked around.

The surrounding fixers were also confused for a while. Is Montaigne hiding among us?

Not far away, the Chess King of the Slaughter also looked around, as if looking for Montaigne.

“Ha-ha-ha, Chess Killer? I'm not a fraud this time. Since I'm here, why don't you admit it? It's been a while, hasn't it? It's time to end your grudge with Lord Tintin, isn't it? You want to betray Pinto Hall?” Ancient Sea Cold Channel.

Slaughterhouse King?

Everyone's eyes suddenly glanced. The disciples who slaughtered the chess king also showed confusion.

Tin Rui watched the slaughterhouse chess king coldly.

“Guhai, how did you find me?” Chess King slaughtered his vagina.

“What? Master!” The disciples of the slaughterhouse chess king shouted.

But he saw that the butcher chess king slowly lifted his hat, which was Montaigne.

“Who is he?” Many fixers show confusion.

After all, there is still a difference between the real Montaigne and the one killed by the ancient sea.

“Montaigne, is that you?” Tin Rui's face is vaginal.

At high altitude, the fall of the son of the ancient sea, at this moment, Tin Rui seems not to pay attention to the general, or Tin Rui enjoys seeing his achievements, hoping that the ancient sea will solve the debacle as soon as possible.

At high altitude, the ancient sea revealed a slight smile.

Long Wanqing stood beside the ancient sea and looked at the residue with some apprehension: “They didn't come up? ”

“Of course, Tin Rui wishes I'd cracked it sooner. Killing me sooner or later would be the same?” The ancient sea smiled coldly.

“But...! ”

“Don't worry, let them bite each other. It's been 20 years!” Ancient Sea Cold Channel.

“Are you Montaigne? What about my teacher?” The disciples of the Massacre King shouted.

“Huh!”

Montaigned coldly, scouting his hand.

“Boom!”

The crowd slaughtered the King of Chess disciples and blew up.

“Tin Rui, what a feat. Too bad, you haven't changed a thing in 20 years? Still that ugly?” Montaigne grinned with a black robe in her arms.

“Well, you weren't my opponent back then, and you're not!” Tin Rui's cold voice.

Scouts, crutches up, poking at Montaigne.

“Boom!”

A giant cane came straight at me.

“Go!” Montaigne punched.

“Boom!”

The fist slammed against the palm of his hand and instantly hit the cane back. With a loud noise, there was a raging wind, flying sandstone.

Tin Rui took a step back.

“No, you were only stronger than Li Wei for 20 years at the most. How could you have increased your strength so much?” Ding Rui's face changed.

“Twenty years ago, that was it!” Montaigne Cold Channel.

“Impossible, I was there, 20 years ago. How could you be so easily caught by us? How could you possibly be imprisoned?” Tin Rui stared unbelievably.

“What if I did it on purpose?” Montaigne Cold Channel.

“Intentionally?” Ding Rui frowned.

“If I hadn't been imprisoned by you, maybe I'd be like the old house owner now!” Montaigne Cold Channel.

“What?” Ding Rui's face changed.

Dragon Wanqing in the sky is also a change of face.

The woman in Montaigne's arms is tight, looking at Montaigne, although she can't see her expression clearly, but can feel the shock of her moment.

“Did you already predict the death of an old housemaster?” Ding Rui's face changed.

“Not that I predicted, but that the signs had proven everything, that we were being watched at all times? I know too much. In front of that guy, the old housekeeper's dying. And me? I don't want to die, there's only one way, you control me, you obey him, you control me, you imprison me, you escape his pursuit, you hide for 20 years, you hide for 20 years, and you start to get lonely? Ha-ha-ha!” Montaigne smiled coldly.

“Who killed my mother?” Long Wanqing stared at Montai and shouted.

Montaigne looked up and looked at Longwan Qingqing: “Cousin? Oh, not that I didn't say it, but I really don't know, I just know that there's a mafia behind this, and the mafia never showed up, but I can feel him, and I don't know who he is, but Tindra may know! ”

“Hmm?” Tin Rui stared at Montaigne.

In the sky, the ancient sea in the fallen son smiled coldly: “So, Montaigne, you didn't give up your resistance because your wife Windmill was held by Li Wei, not because of Windmill at all? Wind chimes are just an excuse? ”

The woman in Montaigne suddenly trembled all over her body.

Women are naturally wind chimes. For a long time, the wind chimes thought that Montaigne had been blocked by Li Wei because of herself, and now suddenly found out...

“Poor wind chimes have been tormented for 20 years. You know that, don't you? You're being held captive intentionally, not just because you want to live, but because you need to protect a secret. A secret that only you know?” The ancient sea smiled coldly.

“What secret?” Tin Rui revealed her blindness.

“Guhai, what do you know?” Montaigne Cold Channel.

“The secret that the mafia was looking for was not on the cousin's mother, but on you, and you sacrificed your cousin's mother to keep it? And with this secret, you hid, intentionally imprisoned, hid from everyone, hid from the mafia, hid from Li Wei, hid from the cousin's mother, hid from Tin Rui and all of them!” Ancient Sea Cold Channel.

“The ancient sea?” Montaigne's face is gloomy.

Tin Rui's eyebrows locked deeply and looked at the conversation between the ancient sea and Montaigne in amazement. What secret?

“Guhai, what's the secret? Is this about my mother's death? Guan Montai, what is it?” Longwanqing exclaimed in surprise.

“The secret is a man, the woman in Montaigne's arms, the wind chimes! A key that will eventually get the dragon vein?” Ancient Sea Cold Channel.

“Hmm?” Everyone looked at the woman in Montaigne.

The woman in her arms was wrapped in a black robe and trembled violently.

“Montaign, good plan, so heartless. Twenty years ago, everyone was in your math. The old cousin weighed you so heavily that you could give up and let her die for your own gain? In order to keep the secret, your wife Windchime, can give Li Wei 20 years in vain, leave her to torture, indifference? For the Dragon Vein, you can imprison En Shi in the Dafeng Gang, you can kill her, and more importantly, you can be harsh on yourself, 20 years, deliberately imprisoned? Ha-ha-ha. In the end, you think you have everything under control? No, you've always been a chess piece!” Ancient Sea Cold Channel.

In the talking room, the ancient sea held Longwanqing and suddenly jumped towards a white mist ahead.

“What are you doing? There are still 450 pieces left, haven't solved the game yet?” Dragon Wanqing was surprised.

“Who says you have to solve a chess game to get into the chess world?” The ancient sea laughed.

“Whoo!”

Suddenly, the ancient sea carried Longwanqing across the white mist area and suddenly disappeared.

“Bad!” Ding Rui's face swept up.

Montaigne suddenly rushed up with a stroke chime in her arms.

“Wow!" The white mist just blew away.

“Boom!”

Tin Rui puts a cane over the junction, but the junction does not move.

Within the boundaries, the ancient sea revealed a slight smile looking up: "Thank you, Lord Ting Rudder, for giving me time, hahahahahahaha! ”

In laughter, the ancient sea slowly headed towards the dragon vein inside the junction.

“Bastard, bastard Guhai!” Tin Rui roared.

Originally confronted with Montaigne, it was hoped that Ancient Sea would completely solve the chess game of 29 days and earth, but who would have thought that Ancient Sea would solve half of it and enter the chess game world?

“Montaigne, it's all because of you!” Ding Rui drinks furiously at Montaigne.

Montaigne looked at Tin Rui with a cold smile: "It's just your incompetence, Windchime, let's go in! ”

“What?” Tin Rui glared.

Ancient Sea can enter the chess game world, that's because Ancient Sea enlightened the chess game, can find the entry point, can you also Montaigne?

“Buzz!”

But the moment the wind chimes touched the junction, a flare of peony blossoms suddenly appeared on his head, flashing over the wind chimes and Montaigne.

“Whoo!”

Seems like you don't have to worry about the junction at all, so easily you go through the past.

“No!”

Tin Rui's angry crutch called.

“Boom!”

The crutches were struck above the junction, and the junction remained intact.

“Keys? The wind chimes are the keys. The keys that cross the old man's boundaries?” Ding Rui's face turned wild.