Bad guy, the new life of the dark star

Chapter 45

"Ah." Inside the inn, Zhang Zifan sighed deeply, at this moment, his heart was in a mess.

"Brother Li's heart, Zhang Zifan already understands it, but at this moment, my heart is in a mess, and Fang Gang just made a slip of the tongue.

Brother Li, please. "Zhang Zifan saluted Li Xingyun and said.

Li Xingyun raised his hand, pushed the door open, and walked out first, followed by Zhang Zifan.

The two of them walked into the hall, each wearing a black robe and black armor and a white Confucian uniform.

What surprised Li Xingyun was that everyone was there.

"Hehe, Mr. Li is so accurate! Zhang Lang is really here!" Qing Guo saw Zhang Zifan beside Li Xingyun, his eyes lit up, and he walked to his side and patted him on the shoulder and said.

"Zhang Lang, we miss you so much." Qingcheng followed Qingguo, and together, they sandwiched Zhang Zifan on the left and right.

But at this moment, Zhang Zifan didn't react to the behavior of the two as usual, but just kept his head down and stood where he was.

"What's the matter, where's the frowning one?" Qing Guo patted his belly, looking at Zhang Zifan, who was bowing his head and not speaking, in a little puzzlement.

"You two, Brother Zhang and I have something very important to do, which may disturb you." Li Xingyun turned his head to the side, looked at Qing Guo and Qing Cheng, and said calmly.

"What's the matter? Tell me, and our sisters will help you do it together." Hearing the words, Qingguo, who was anxious for justice, wanted to help Mr. Li and Zhang Lang at that time.

"Yes, there is great strength in numbers." Qingcheng patted his chest, glanced at the people in the lobby and said.

"I, Brother Zhang, and Brother Wen Tao are enough for this matter." Li Xingyun said to the companions around him, and then he walked to Shangguan Yunque's side, took off the Longquan sword on his back, and handed it to he.

Shangguan Yunque didn't answer, he looked at Li Xingyun, and asked tentatively: "Xingyun, is something wrong, what... what do you mean?"

"Brother Shangguan and everyone, please keep the Longquan sword for me for a while, we will go back as soon as we go." Li Xingyun saw that Shangguan Yunque didn't answer, put the Longquan sword on the table, and then patted Wen Tao's shoulder next to him, motioned for him to follow.

Zhang Zifan followed behind Li Xingyun, Wen Tao also understood, and the three walked out of the inn.

"Are you... leaving again?" Qingcheng looked at Qingguo with some puzzlement and asked.

"Well, it should be." Qing Guo was also a little uncertain.

"Wei." Lu Linxuan looked at Shangguan Yunque and asked, "What's important for my elder brother?"

"I don't know." Shangguan Yunque quickly waved his hand when he heard the words, expressing that he knew nothing.

"But..." Shangguan Yunque touched his chin and analyzed.

"But what?" Qing Guo, Qing Cheng, and Lu Linxuan looked at Shangguan Yunque with curious expressions and asked in unison.

Even Ji Ruxue looked at him curiously.

"But since I took Wen Tao with me, I guess I was looking for something or someone." Shangguan Yunque finished his analysis.

"Cut~"

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After leaving the passenger station, Li Xingyun, Zhang Zifan, and Wen Tao each led a horse.

"Your Highness, tell me to go with you, but what are you looking for, or who is it?" Wen Tao looked at Li Xingyun and Zhang Zifan who had already got on their horses, holding the reins, and said calmly.

"I want you to help find someone, but wait first." Li Xingyun sensed the surroundings for a while, and after confirming that there was no hidden whistle from the Tongwen Museum, he opened his mouth and said to Wen Tao, "His name is Zhang Xuanling."

Hearing this, Zhang Zifan's eyes froze, and he raised his head slightly. The horse under his crotch was a little uneasy, and he pulled the rein to restrain the moving horse.

"Could it be that the Zhang Xuanling that His Highness is talking about is... Chongxuan Daoist from the Heavenly Master's Mansion?" Wen Tao asked Li Xingyun with some understanding after thinking about it for a while.

"You know?" Li Xingyun looked at Wen Tao in surprise. He had heard that Tianjiexing was well-informed, but he didn't expect to be so well-informed.

"Your Highness was joking. Looking at the world, there are only a few sects in the Jianghu. How could I not know about the famous Zhang Tianshi?" Although Zhang Xuanling has been missing for many years, it still does not prevent some people from remembering this name.

"Since we know, we may find him." Li Xingyun looked at Wen Tao and asked with some uncertainty.

"Don't worry, Your Highness, there is nothing our Wen family can't find in this world." Wen Tao looked at Li Xingyun, and said with conviction, and when he mentioned the word "Wen family", a trace of eagerness and even... fanaticism flashed in his eyes .

Even if that thing was hidden by Yuan Tiangang, as long as he is still in this world, I, Wen Tao, can find him out!

……

Lord Jiao Lan.

"Kill, kill! Hahaha..." Zhu Wen put his arm around Zhu Yougui's wife, while sitting on the dragon chair, watching the massacre of Xuanming Cultists in front of him.

Several members of the Xuanming Sect raised their knives and fell to the ground one by one. Blood stained the floor tiles of Jiaolan Hall red, and the whole hall was filled with the smell of blood. Zhu Wen talked and laughed freely, eating and drinking normally.

Killing is the best show for him.

"Beauty." Zhu Wen glanced at the beautiful woman lying on top of him, shook off the fat on his body, and looked at the resplendent and resplendent hall. At this moment, he was full of ambition.

Suddenly, a member of the Xuanming Sect came to the steps in front of the dragon chair, knelt down, and said, "Your Majesty, there is a secret message."

"Huh?" Zhu Wen was in high spirits at the moment, and was extremely upset at being disturbed, but he still put down his interest, and signaled all the Xuanming disciples in the hall to retreat, and dragged down those who hadn't finished killing by the way.

"Beauty, you go down too." Zhu Wen patted Zhang Zhenniang who was lying on top of him, and by the way, wiped oil on the large area of ​​her skin exposed to the air, motioning for her to go down too.

"Your Majesty..." Zhang Zhenniang beckoned to Zhu Wen delicately, her brows were full of temptation, since it was a secret letter that required her to follow, she should stay even more!

Zhu Wen's face changed suddenly, Zhang Zhenniang's face paled in fright, and she hurriedly followed the Xuanming disciples out of the hall.

"What kind of secret letter?" Zhu Wen held the golden wine glass in one hand, and threw it heavily on the jade platform. The wine in the glass overflowed, and some dripped on the table, and some dripped on his hand. Asked the Xuanming disciples kneeling under the royal platform.

Before the members of the Xuanming Cult could speak, two figures appeared on the main hall in an instant, one wearing a blue robe and the other wearing a red robe.

Judges of Fire and Water, Yang Yan and Yang Miao.

These two people appeared in the main hall almost like ghosts and ghosts, which is a manifestation of their extremely profound internal strength.

"What about you two?
Didn't I say that if it's nothing important, don't act rashly? "Zhu Wen looked at Yang Yan and Yang Miao in front of him, and asked a little puzzled.

"Your Majesty atones for your sins, and you deserve death for your crimes." Both Yang Yan and Yang Miao bowed down in unison, looking at Zhu Wen and pleading guilty.

At this time, Yang Yan used the "Fuyang Divine Art" to strike out a scorching palm force from the air, and that palm force fell on the members of the Xuanming sect who were still holding the secret letter at this moment. Lie Yan (raging flames), screams sounded, and stopped after a while. After a while, the congregation, including the armor on their bodies, was burned to ashes and dissipated in the main hall.

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