Chapter Ninety-Eight: Despicable

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"No, don't kill me. ā€

When he was really dying, Cui Zhongnan was scared to pee, and his pants were wet marks. Tang Fengyue pushed him away in disgust and stepped on the soles of his feet.

Cui Zhongnan shouted: "Don't kill me, I have secrets to exchange, and I also know the situation of the Corpse Refining Gate." ā€

When Tang Fengyue heard this, she immediately said, "Recruit from the truth." "The force under his feet can shock him to death at any time.

Cui Zhongnan, this kid is good at eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling, but he is actually a soft egg. In fear, he told everything he knew.

It turned out that Cui Hao's father and son escaped from the bull riding shepherd boy that day and have been living in hiding in Tibet.

Later, the father and son passed through this place, perhaps by luck, and they found the relics of a master named Poison Dragon Sanren. There, Cui Hao practiced the 'Poisonous Dragon Rebellion', and Cui Zhongnan also practiced the Poisonous Dragon Sword Technique.

The father and son have advanced by leaps and bounds and are ambitious, so they have a second venture. They gathered the nearby bandits and founded the Blood Killing Hall.

The Blood Killing Hall is getting bigger and bigger, but it inadvertently attracts the masters of the Corpse Refining Sect. Both sides are not good people, so they are naturally embarrassed and hit it off.

Tang Fengyue understood. It's no wonder that along the way, there are no people in the nearby villages, and the people who dare to love have been refined into dry corpses by the people of the corpse refining gate, what a damn!

"The cave of the poisonous dragon is in the mountains, and the secret of the corpse refining gate is also there, as long as you don't kill me, I can take you there. ā€

Cui Zhongnan said tremblingly.

Tang Fengyue smiled, and was about to slap it with one palm, when a loud shout came from not far away: "Stop." Raising his eyes, Zheng Shanhao led the people of Manshui City over.

"This person may know the inside story of the Corpse Refining Gate, this is a major matter related to the whole martial arts, and he must not be killed. Zheng Shanhao said loudly: "Give him to me." ā€

Tang Fengyue squinted her eyes: "As soon as the battle ended, you guys came, and you appeared in a really timely manner." ā€

He was very suspicious that this group of people was on the side during the battle, and they just chose to stand by and watch, and even wanted to make a profit.

"Boy, what do you mean, be careful when you speak. The man with the red gun rebuked loudly.

"This group of people was killed by the soldiers of my Hundred Flowers City, and now they want to pick up the bargain?" Tang Fengyue pointed to his head: "Do you think everyone is as stupid as you?"

Everyone in Hundred Flowers City stared at the people of Manshui City. Just experienced a killing, everyone has a murderous aura, like a powder keg, just a little bit.

"There's no place for you to talk here, get down!"

Zheng Shanhao squinted his eyes, and the momentum like Mount Tai pressed towards Tang Fengyue.

Tang Fengyue secretly screamed that it was not good, but the other party's innate fourfold cultivation was not something he could resist at all, and he spit out a mouthful of blood at once.

Fang Rusheng took a step forward and blocked most of the pressure: "The surname is Zheng, do you want to provoke a battle between the two cities?"

Zheng Shanhao smiled disdainfully: "It's just a puppy, I don't believe that Xue Yuxiang will fight for him." Of course, the lord of this city did not bother to deal with him. ā€

Tang Fengyue lowered her eyes to hide the chill in her eyes. Zheng Shanhao, what the hell do you remember for the uncle.

"Everyone, listen to the order! Hundred Flowers City has colluded with the Corpse Refining Gate, the evidence is conclusive, for the sake of the stability of the martial arts, today I, Manshui City, represent the righteous path of the world, and swear to destroy the Hundred Flowers City!"

Zheng Shanhao gave an order, and the people of Manshui City immediately surrounded the people of Baihua City, eyeing them fiercely.

"Zheng Shanhao, what are you talking about!" Fang Rusheng was angry.

The many guards in Hundred Flowers City were also full of anger. They killed a lot of good brothers, so they wiped out their opponents, and now they are being labeled by Zheng Shanhao as colluding with the corpse refining gate? !

Tang Fengyue lowered his head, murderous intent in his eyes, and he guessed Zheng Shanhao's intentions.

Baihua City and Manshui City are comparable in terms of comprehensive strength. But now, there are a lot of dead and injured in Baihua City, and Xue Yuxiang is nowhere to be found. This surnamed Zheng obviously wants to take advantage of the fire to rob.

First deduct you from a heinous hat, and then cut it first and then kill the insider. At that time, even if the court blames it, there will be no proof of death.

It's really a good calculation.

"Kill!"

Zheng Shanhao waved his hand, and the people of Manshui City immediately killed everyone in Hundred Flowers City like wolves. The two sides immediately fought together.

It's a pity that after the battle just now, the combat power of the guards of Hundred Flowers City has long been greatly damaged, and where can they compare to the guards of Manshui City who are waiting for work, and many people died at once.

"A bunch of garbage, it's not enough for me to kill. The man with the red gun shot and immediately stabbed one of the guards in the chest, hanging him high in the air as a sign of humiliation.

The remaining five Class A guards also started to kill, wantonly harvesting the lives of the guards of Hundred Flowers City.

This scene made everyone in Hundred Flowers City red-eyed.

Fang Rusheng stabbed with a horizontal gun, and a row of Manshui City guards were killed. But soon the Commander of Manwatershire City confronted him.

Qin Dui and Zi Mengluo were entangled by the two first-class guards of Manshui City respectively.

The red-gun man killed Tang Fengyue.

"Dog mongrel, before you die, I will cut out your tongue and sew your mouth with a needle. The red-gun man rushed out and stabbed at Tang Fengyue with one shot.

The shadow of the gun was connected in a line, showing the phantom of a crocodile, and it was about to bite Tang Fengyue into his mouth.

Transporting the true qi of Chiyan, Tang Fengyue slapped out the fire cloud palm. His realm had just been raised, and the clouds of fire were flying all over the sky, simply enveloping all directions.

The shadow of the gun is shattered, and the sparks are dotted.

The red-gun man was twenty-five or sixteen years old, and he was also a master in the late stage of Zhou Tianjing, so this knockdown did not fall behind.

At this time, Zheng Shanhao made an unprecedented move. A punch was launched, and the majestic momentum made Tang Fengyue's bones crackle, and he wanted to break it.

That's why he kept his hand.

Otherwise, with his innate fourfold cultivation, it would be enough to shatter Tang Fengyue's bones. Previously, Tang Fengyue drove away poisonous insects, and Zheng Shanhao kept an eye on him, suspecting that he was carrying a heavy treasure, so he took 'special care' of him.

Malegobi!

Tang Fengyue was angry and hateful, but there was no way to do it. As Zheng Shanhao's strength increased, he felt the sharp pain of being cut by the knife, and cold sweat broke out.

The red-gun man laughed and stabbed Tang Fengyue in the shoulder.

"Dog mongrel, continue to be arrogant, come and scold me!"

The red gun man was triumphant, this time the head of the gun was actually aimed at Tang Fengyue's lower body, with a sinister smile on his face.

Tang Fengyue gritted her teeth, her eyes flashing with a hint of coldness.

The red spear stabbed out, but it encountered an invisible barrier in mid-air, and it couldn't get half an inch. The red-gun man suddenly let out a miserable scream, and the whole person shot straight out, and a cloud of blood mist erupted from his mouth.

"Zheng Shanhao, you are very good!"

Tang Fengyue smelled a familiar fragrance, and a woman in white appeared beside her. Just the side face made him breathe sluggishly, forgetting everything at present.

Xue Yuxiang arrived, and Zheng Shanhao's fist was also cracked.

"Lord of Syracuse. ā€

Zheng Shanhao was slightly surprised, but it was only for a moment, and he immediately sneered. Because Xue Yuxiang's breath was unstable, she was obviously injured.

"Treasure Bottle Seal Method!"

There was no nonsense, Xue Yuxiang sealed her hands, and the streamers ran along a wonderful trajectory, forming a treasure bottle seal, which attacked Zheng Shanhao.

"Booming Fist Method!"

Zheng Shanhao's robe swelled, and a fist shadow ten times larger flew out and collided with the treasure bottle seal, causing the void to vibrate violently.

The two deliberately controlled the power, otherwise everyone present would have to be buried together.

"Stop it. ā€

After weighing it and finding that Xue Yuxiang's strength was still there, Zheng Shanhao really shouted to stop. When the people of Manshui City heard this, they retreated. The return of Xue Yuxiang has brought them a huge pressure.

Of course, most people were fascinated by Xue Yuxiang's appearance and temperament at this time, and they looked fascinated.

Xue Yuxiang is in her thirties, but in Tang Fengyue's eyes, she looks like she is in her early twenties at most. Her facial features seem to be sculpted, delicate to perfection.

The most impressive thing is the pair of deep eyes. No matter who looks at it for a long time, the soul will be absorbed by that pair of eyes.

Tang Fengyue's breathing was a little heavier. With his experience of seeing beautiful women, he couldn't help but lose his mind for a while, and it was difficult to take his eyes off for a long time.

"Snow City Lord, how about you and I each take a step back?" Zheng Shanhao said.

Xue Yuxiang smiled faintly, and her tone was cold and piercing: "When I kill all the people in your Manshui City, and then take a step back, is City Lord Zheng willing?"

Zheng Shanhao's face sank: "Do you insist on fighting? That will only hurt both sides, and no one will be good." ā€

Xue Yuxiang didn't speak, and her slender jade hand moved. On the opposite side, the Grand Commander and Deputy Commander of Manshui City and several other masters fell in response, half-kneeling on the ground, bleeding from their chests.

Zheng Shanhao's face was like a dark cloud, his chest rose and fell, and finally endured it. He didn't want to tear his face with Xue Yuxiang yet, because he knew that this woman was crazy in her temperament, and the jade burning was not what he wanted.

"Snow City Lord, are you done venting your anger?" Zheng Shanhao said with forbearance.

Xue Yuxiang frowned: "There are many of you people from Manshui City. "The implication is that we haven't killed enough.

Zheng Shanhao shouted: "Do you really want to work hard?"

For a time, the two sides were tense.

"The contradiction between the two cities has been going on for a long time, so you don't have to wait for the big comparison, you might as well settle accounts here. Xue Yuxiang said coldly.

When Tang Fengyue heard this, she immediately understood the plan of the beautiful city lord. She didn't want to really fight, but she couldn't swallow that breath, so she used a one-on-one duel, planning to grind each other to death one by one.

That's a great idea.

Zheng Shanhao also understood.

But he just sneered, because he had confidence in his own Class A guard. Since Xue Yuxiang was uncomfortable finding herself, he didn't mind solving the first-class guards of Hundred Flowers City in advance.

"Since the Lord of Snow City has this Yaxing, I, Manshui City, will naturally accompany me. ā€

Zheng Shanhao pointed at the black-clothed young man with two sticks: "Xiong Qi, you go." ā€

"Okay. ā€

Xiong Qi took three steps forward, took out the double sticks on his waist, and looked at everyone: "Which of you will send you to death." ā€

Xue Yuxiang's eyes wandered, and she glanced at Tang Fengyue: "You go." ā€

Tang Fengyue opened her mouth. It's not that he's afraid of a duel, but he didn't expect that the beauty city lord would hand-pick him, is this an honor?

Anyway, it seems that he still has a sense of existence in Xue Yuxiang's eyes.

Tang Fengyue comforted herself and walked out of the crowd immediately. He remembered the despicable deeds of Manshui City before, and a wave of anger welled up in his heart.