Chapter 783

"Don't you think the reward is enough?" Zhao Xin looked at the geisha who was sitting still and drooping his head, and asked curiously.

The geisha shook his head.

"Do you want to do something with me? I'm not interested in that. I'm just here to drink. "

Zhao Xin drank the wine in his hand. With his cultivation, this kind of ordinary wine, even if he drank a river, he couldn't get drunk.

All of a sudden.

The geisha looked up, his eyes moist, and said, "run away. The strangler organization will find you soon."

Zhao Xin was stunned and killed the organization? Didn't you hear it once in the guide's mouth just now?

"Why did you come to me?"

"If you openly inquire about milling and the child, you will die. The night king will not allow anyone to pay attention to milling, especially the child."

Looking at the geisha with such an excited look, Zhao Xin said faintly: "don't run away, it's already here."

After that, Zhao Xin slowly put down his wine cup, and the wine cup fell down. Suddenly, there were more than a dozen masked people in black in the room, each holding bright weapons, and the secret spirit showed that they were all practitioners.

In terms of body shape, black masked people are all women.

"I'll deal with you later." The first one glared at the geisha who wanted to inform Zhao Xin to escape.

"Hey, hey... It has nothing to do with her. I'm just curious about the history of Epoch City. I'm not going to go to such a lot of trouble to ask."

"It's a capital crime to inquire about the children and Lord milling."

"Up

Whoosh, whoosh——

As soon as the voice fell, hundreds of flying blades burst out of the air.

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In the room.

Wu Meiniang looked at the street, a little worried about Zhao Xin, just wanted to push the door to have a look.

All of a sudden, the gate broke. Zhao Xin rushed in, hugged her waist, jumped out of the window and onto the roof.

"Brother long, what's the matter?"

In the blink of an eye, she reached the roof, and Wu Meiniang didn't react at all.

However, see Zhao Xin mouth bleeding, blood on the shoulder constantly outflow.

"Brother long, are you hurt?" Wu Meiniang panicked directly.

"Don't talk. It's no harm."

Holding Wu Meiniang, jumping in the dense street.

Fast as the shadow, even the people on the street and restaurants did not notice.

At the moment, the women in black looked at the empty room and said, "chase me."

"Yes, my Lord."

His men scattered behind him and began to trace Zhao Xin's whereabouts.

At the end of the room, she was the only one in the room. Pulling the hood, a scar more than ten centimeters long on her cheek appeared on her beautiful face, full of energetic dressing and dressing.

She's the head of the killing organization, the moon wheel.

Looking at the smashed door, the moon's eyes were blurred and murmured, "who are you?"

"No matter who you are, if you are going to hurt Lord milling, you will die."

…………

On a huge water pipe.

The location here is far away from the street. It's dark all around and there is no sign of pedestrians passing by.

After dealing with her injury, Wu Meiniang asked several times anxiously to make sure that Zhao Xin's injury was not serious.

"I didn't expect that they had Zhuge crossbows."

Zhao Xin's injury this time is a blunder. At close range, Zhuge Nu's speed is still explosive. Even if he has super fast reaction speed and powerful body method, he can't escape.

Fortunately, there is no poison in the arrow, otherwise it will take some time.

"Brother long, what shall we do now?"

"It's OK. There will be a solution."

Looking at the flickering figure on the roof of the city, it is estimated that the gate and the city are completely closed. It's very easy to leave. No one can stop him, but it's not easy to come in again.

…………

meanwhile.

Suspended in a huge palace in the middle of the mountain wall.

The material of the palace is made of rock, and the appearance is covered with gorgeous and beautiful templates. The overall style is similar to that of the ancient palace.

But now.

In one room, the melodious sound of the piano filled the air, and the whole ambergris fragrance exuded a refreshing fragrance.

A member of a strangler organization fell beside a white haired old man and whispered a few words in his ear.

The old man hums coldly: "catch the child, and kill the adult."

"Yes, the night king."

As soon as the voice fell, the members of the strangler organization disappeared in the hall.

The man who came was strong and strong. He was two meters tall. His forced figure was full of strength. Under Guan Gong's big eyebrow was a pair of cold, bloodthirsty eyes.

"Ha ha... Yewang is still so energetic. He created this underground kingdom for a woman. I thought it was a rumor at first, but I didn't expect that yewang was really good at it."

Opposite the night King sat a young man with red hair. The young man laughed wantonly, but the night king was not angry at all.

"What are you doing here? Is it difficult for the students of Tangtang martial arts seminary not to be interested in self-cultivation and begin to enlighten women? "

"There, there, I'm here today to visit Lord Ye Wang."

"Alone?"

"No, there are two younger martial brothers who are preparing a gift for you."

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And now.

In order to avoid the pursuit of strangling organizations, Zhao Xin still chose to take a rest on the water pipe until the atmosphere in the city eased a little.

"Meiniang, you are waiting for me here. I sneak into the palace and bring your mother out quietly."

However, as soon as his voice fell, Zhao Xin's face suddenly changed, his face tightened, and the mysterious spirit in his body began to surge.

I don't know when a figure appeared behind me.

"Strangle the organization?"

Zhao Xin turns to protect Wu Meiniang behind him and looks coldly.

The strength of the people who can appear behind him quietly cannot be underestimated.

The man who appeared said with a cold smile: "give the child up, you may have a way to live."

"Oh?"

Hearing the speech, Zhao Xin raised his mouth slightly and sneered mercilessly: "the strength of the Ninth level of the spiritual realm can't take away Meiniang."

"Is it?"

Whoosh!

Before the voice fell, the man's body suddenly disappeared and turned into an invisible wind.

The murderous spirit is fierce.

Zhao Xin was shocked, and more than a dozen sharp blades broke the air raid.

As soon as Zhao Xin stepped around, he held Wu Meiniang in his arms and avoided the sharp blade. Suddenly, a figure broke out of the ground.

There's another one?!

"Bang!"

Before Zhao Xin had time to respond, the strong man burst out of the ground and hit him in the abdominal cavity. The powerful force invaded his body, and a mouthful of blood gushed out. Wu Meiniang in his arms was also taken away by the strong man.

"Draft it."

"Silver dragon war!"

"Silver riding Luocha, silver killing!"

Hum!

Silver dragon war falls in the hand, gun awn agitation, a silver ray of light.

His body was plundered and turned into a silver lightning to kill the strong man.

The mysterious spirit is burning, and the power of the silver dragon is rising.

The strong man raised his mouth and said with a smile: "it seems that he is still a qualified opponent."

Hum!

As soon as the strong man's wrist turned, an iron Huandao appeared in his hand. He cut it across the sky, and a breath of Dao Qi came like the impact of the crescent moon.

"Give me back my mistress!"

Breaking through the void, Zhao Xinyue passes the sword and kills the strong man with a long gun.

All of a sudden!

Suddenly, a man rushed out of the space and hit Zhao Xin in the face with a fist. Zhao Xin's body flew upside down and directly broke a huge water pipe. There was a lot of noise and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

The pipe cracked and fell to the ground.