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Chapter 751: This time, the Daoist wants to kill you with his own hands

The words fell.

All the summoned people were off the line, and the other eight figures were also able to shake suddenly. Su Jing could even hear Li Zhao's roaring angry, "What did you say? A moment of beauty?! You were poisoned by a moment of beauty?"

The sound was intermittent and finally inaudible.

The eyes turned dark and appeared again, and it was still the Fengxian County.

Below the restaurant, there were still lively people coming and going...

Su Jing felt like he was falling into the cold winter, and his heart was cold.

It's another moment of beauty.

From the time when Xiang Huan died tragically to the instant poison of the youth in his body, to Li Zhao's father, the king of a country, he was also poisoned to death.

Now, Chi Xiao was actually infected with this poison, and even if he listened to his tone, his life would be in full swing.

The first time I saw this poison, it was related to Qin Zheng... Could it be that all this was done by Qin Zheng?

He was the one who hunted Jiuxiao?

But why did he do this?

Or, what ability does he have to do this... Just the lord of Qin, whose status and identity are at most equal to that of Emperor Tang, why can he easily poison him to death? And now, even Jiuxiao has penetrated... You know, although Xiang Huan died at his hands, he has never learned about Jiuxiao's theory.

Su Jing scratched his head in distress, and a helpless look appeared on his face.

So, it's still inconvenient... Jiuxiao is not as good as QQ. It would be disgusting if there is no single chat function. Otherwise, I will send a private message to Chixiao immediately and ask him for a clearer friendship...

It's not like this now. I heard about the big revenge of myself, Xiang Huan, and Li Zhao, but I could only sit down and catch an irrelevant flower-picking thief here.

Thinking of this, Su Jing took a breath slowly and silently practiced Mingyu's wedding dress.

The true energy in the body was cold and the mind slowly relaxed.

Even if she is confused in her heart, what can I do?... I think Li Zhao will never give up on this matter. She will definitely find a way to find out the matter. As Emperor Tang, she has a huge power, so she should have a way.

At that time, when I go to Xun Junxian, I will share the information with her.

Thinking that the ancient Jing Wubo's expression had been restored to Su Jing's eyes... The matter of Jiuxiao was too far away. With his own status, he would rashly penetrate it, which would only be a loss. Li Zhao was right. At present, pretending to be dead is the best choice.

Cloud Hidden Bee.

The most important thing at the moment is to kill the Yunyin bee... and then go to see Xiaoqiong, and then pick up Yue'er for treatment. I am so busy now that I can't finish it, so I have no time to meddle in other people's business.

Finish the meal in a few bites.

Su Jing got up and left the restaurant...

I found a quiet inn to live in.

After locking the door and confirming that no one would disturb him, he sat cross-legged and slowly released his spiritual consciousness.

At the realm of refining Qi and transforming God, Su Jing's spiritual consciousness is far more powerful than in the Tang Dynasty. He did not have the danger of ordinary Taoism scattering the earth, and he transformed into spiritual consciousness and traveled around the world... Although he could not bring the entire Fengxian County into his eyes, his back and forth had better effect than hundreds of people searching the county at the same time.

"I don't believe you won't come out. As long as you come out... I can kill you immediately."

I was inexplicably involved in a meeting where I had no right to speak, and I might even be misunderstood to become a spy, but I didn't do anything.

Su Jing looked like he was no different from usual, but he had an inexplicable anger in his heart.

I always remembered the instructions Xiang Huan had to himself before his death... the kind and reluctant instructions...

And the indifferent eyes.

Easily kill those who value themselves...

Qin Zheng...Han Wugui...Xiang Huan...

The person he deliberately forgot about was once again caught in his mind.

Revenge...is a joke.

Even Han Wugui, the weakest of the three, was a powerful person of innate level, and a person of both Dharma and Confucianism. He said that the Dharma was following, and even Xiang Huan had to be influenced by it!

What is my current ability? Nothing counts at all...

The powerful enemy once again declared his powerlessness.

Not enough, the strength is still too weak.

One day, I will return to the Qin Dynasty in person, let Han Wugui experience the most miserable and desperate things, and then kill him... I will make him die with peace of mind.

But in fact, I am still with a little flower picking thief...

Su Jing became inexplicably irritated.

He wandered between heaven and earth with his spiritual consciousness, vowing to find out where he was. He wanted to kill someone... The flower-picking thief was killed by everyone, right?

Very good, if you bump into me, you are unlucky.

pity……

Out of Su Jing's expectations.

He stayed in the inn for seven days.

Seven days...

The flower-picking thief has never appeared once. Even if it were not for the trust that he would not say anything that he was cautious in Mo Qilu and would not be sure of, Su Jing might think that the flower-picking thief had left.

For seven days, Su Jing did not leave the room.

There is no washing, no convenience, and even no food, just drinking water.

He felt as if he was trapped in a demonic obstacle... and this demonic obstacle was because of that instantaneous poison!

All the things I have deliberately forgotten about in the past are drawn out.

At this time, Su Jing's eyes were red, his spirits were excited, and his breathing was rapid.

He didn't care about anything else, just wanted to find the flower-picking thief and then, kill him.

It’s like killing Han Wugui yourself in the future... This can also be regarded as a rehearsal, right?

The existence of Yun Yinfeng seems to be vaguely apart from Han Wugui. If you can't kill him, you will vent your anger first... to relieve your depression. When you think that you actually have to use this self-deception to comfort yourself, you fall into a stronger self-condemnation.

Come out quickly, come out quickly, if you don’t come out again... I will be anxious.

finally.

Mo Qilu's information has never been wrong.

That night.

Su Jing still used his own spiritual consciousness to travel around the world, that is, his Purple Palace Sea of ​​Knowledge is extremely vast. Otherwise, even if it was Lingyue, he would probably not be able to bear it.

But hard work also brings rewards...

In the dark and quiet night.

Suddenly, an extremely sharp scream rang out, but it ended abruptly halfway.

In a huge villa, a man in black was holding a pretty girl struggling desperately in his arms. His figure was running out lightly, with an obscene smile on his face, and he smiled proudly: "Hahahaha, little beauty, young master, I have been following you for a long time. Don't worry, don't shout for help. The sister in front of you also shouted very miserably before, but it was only the first two days, and in the last two or three days, she would just scream, hehe... scream... she was still screaming at the moment of death... It is also amazing to let the young master play for ten days. I hope you can hold on for a longer time! If you last for half a month, the young master may consider refining you into a lustful puppet. At that time, you will be able to serve me every day for the rest of your life."

"finally found you."
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