Chapter 3104

"More time?"

Hearing this, Haotian's face sank slightly: "Lin Yi, you'd better not bring the good deeds and charity of Xingchen pavilion to the gods. You can't be merciful here!"

"No, I don't think it's any use even if we force her to be an old woman, isn't it?"

Lin Yi raised his hand with a bitter smile. He did not dare to neglect the leader's disciples.

"It's not useful, has the final say."

The palm of Haotian's hand is empty. Under Lin Yi's shocked eyes, the old woman is immediately sucked up by an invisible suction, and finally her neck falls into Haotian's palm.

Pop!

With Haotian's pinch, the old woman almost died on the spot.

"Stop it

In the distance, a woman's angry voice came suddenly.

When the old woman heard the sound, she looked sideways, and tears fell down her wrinkled cheek.

"Wang Yi, you still know how to come back."

Haotian sneered and threw the old woman on the ground like garbage.

"The wind returns to the clouds!"

Wang Yi's pretty face was shocked, and her fingerprints moved. The light green light array and strange patterns appeared at her feet.

A gentle wind pulled up the old woman's body and sent her out of the hall slowly.

"Mother, are you all right?"

Wang Yi rushed forward and saw the scarlet handprint on the old woman's neck, and the killing intention in her eyes burst out instantly.

"Good daughter-in-law... For so many years, it's not easy for you to take charge of this big family by yourself. Now listen to my mother's advice, don't be enemies with those two people."

The old woman is really afraid.

In front of her, the bodies of so many maid guards were the result of Haotian's finger flicking just now.

Ordinary people, in front of this kind of detached strong people, are like weeds.

In particular, her daughter-in-law Wang Yi, as a powerful eight grade spirit Master, could not help but look at them. When she thought of this, she was even more afraid.

She was so old that she was lucky to be given the blood of the devil by the emperor and lived forever. She cherished life very much.

To put it bluntly, I'm afraid of death!

"Niang, you go back first. I'll deal with the business here."

Wang Yi advised each other with tears in her eyes.

As a woman, she has been in charge of her family for so many years. Of course, she knows how to protect her family. It is impossible for her to compromise unconditionally.

Wang Yi is a woman with a lot of backbone. As the old lady leaves, she comes to Haotian quickly. Her eyes look up, and her cold face looks ferocious: "I don't care where you are. If you dare to kill my family, I will die with you!"

"The net is broken when the fish is dead?"

Haotian heard it and sneered. The smile was so contemptuous.

"Don't tell me that you are not afraid. I know that there must be others besides you two. Just like a guy named Bai Chen who assassinated their Prime Minister Lu Su in Aotian Empire, I believe that Bai Chen is also your companion, right? Or is it your boss? "

Wang Yi looked up at him and looked straight at him without any cowardice.

Bai Chen!

Haotian frowned: "so?"

"So now he has escaped. Naturally, the meaning of escape is that there are strong people to be afraid of in Aotian empire. Now I can tell you that in our Yongye Empire, there are more strong people to be afraid of

"After talking for a long time, you want to negotiate with me." Haotian helplessly shook his head, came to the outside of the hall, negative hand looked at the haze of the sky: "I never like to talk about conditions with people, but you are very special, special to let me want to listen to your conditions."

“……”

Wang Yi, as one of the most important counsellors under the emperor's account, has long been used to dealing with smart people.

Now, when she saw Haotian's words, she didn't care too much: "my husband Zhao ang died in the hands of the powerful people in the Tang Dynasty, and I was able to walk from the back to the front to avenge my husband! As long as I can avenge him, I will do whatever it takes, even if I die, even if my soul returns to the stars, I don't care! "

"Well, go on."

The corner of Haotian's mouth.

"Don't you just want the Jiuli pot? I have already found out the whereabouts of the Jiuli pot when I went to the imperial capital this time. "

"Say, where is it?"

Haotian shouts.

Jiuli pot is one of the ancient treasures in Shenwu. It is said that it comes from the mysterious upper four realms and has incredible abilities.

This pot can create all things, but also has an extremely amazing destructive power. At the same time, there is a strange space hidden inside it, and the size of space seems to be able to absorb heaven and earth.

Gu Ying sword is a must for this object. As for the purpose, he didn't say.

But from the strongest of his four double teams, we can see the position of Jiuli pot in Gu Yingjian's heart!

In the face of his astonished eyes, Wang yihongnen bit his lips and said firmly: "this God is in the prince's house! It's the personal thing of the Crown Princess Luo Shen! "

Prince Yongye

"I see."

Haotian and Lin Yi look at each other, and they go to the outside of the hospital.

"Please go back and tell your leader Bai Chen that the man who killed my husband is one of the five gods of the Tang Dynasty, named Ma Chao! If you are willing to help me get rid of him, I will give you another big gift in the future. It will never be worse than that Jiuli pot! " Wang Yi rushed out and cried.

However, Haotian and his wife have already left bieyuan.

……

Candle dim, dim room, white Chen boring stand in front of the door, want to go out for a walk, do not know where to go.

In a flash, he has lived in the general's residence for nearly seven days, but there is still no news from Cao Zhen.

It's time for the flying pigeon to deliver the message. What's more, in such a powerful land, he really didn't believe that there would be no missionary in the mansion of the South General of Tangtang town.

"Well, it seems that Yang Xiu is not so easy to handle."

Bai Chen sighed.

Footsteps?

He frowned slightly. He was puzzled when he heard that the footsteps outside were so light, but they didn't belong to Mengyao and tangqin.

Who will come here this evening?

"Mr. Jiang, are you asleep?"

Soon, the door knocked, a woman's beautiful voice, across the air.

Bai Chen just stands in front of the door, helpless smile, conveniently opened the door.

What came into view was a young woman in a pink dress and gossamer. She looked like she was only 18 or 19 years old. Under her red makeup, a pair of big eyes that could drip water moved all kinds of Customs to Bai Chen.

"Girl, are you..."

Bai Chen is a little confused.

"Xiaoyu, my servant, came to serve Mr. Jiang at the command of the young general. Why don't you invite me in first?"