Chapter 148: Chapter 148

Chapter 148: Chapter 148

"Master!" Qing Su still wanted to speak, but was held back by Wei Li, "Don't worry, with me by your side, even if you die, I will die first."

Wei Li smiled and said, as if what he was talking about was not going to die, but an outing.

"Are you about to break through to rank five?" Zhang Rongfang laughed. He could see Qing Su's progress.

"Yes" Qing Su was taken aback for a moment, then bowed his head and answered affirmatively.

"Go. You've proven yourself. It's enough. But Wei Li is not enough." Zhang Rong Fangming said.

Qing Su looked at him, then at Wei Li, but didn't speak again.

"This is the way of the world." Zhang Rongfang actually didn't want to calculate these things all day long.

If he had enough strength, wouldn't it be nice for him to come and kill all the enemies by himself.

pity

He doesn't have the strength yet.

So he is waiting.

Waiting for the attribute bar to bring him new hope.

"After this trip is over, almost the entire Wushan Mansion will be more stable." He laughed.

"Then everyone can practice martial arts with peace of mind and enjoy life. By the way, the fresh meat glutinous rice balls in Wushan Mansion are delicious. You haven't eaten them yet. I'll take you to try them later."

"Then it's an appointment?" Wei Li smiled.

"My lord means what you say?" Qing Su stretched out his hand.

"Of course it counts." Zhang Rongfang stretched out his hand and patted her lightly.

At this time, a member of the Golden Wing House with a black mask quickly entered the garden and knelt down on one knee.

"My lord, all three hundred and sixty-seven men and women imprisoned by Mengzhou Society have been rescued and placed in Lingyin Villa."

"Three hundred and sixty-seven people." Zhang Rong's grim smile slowly faded away, and these were only left behind because of his poor looks.

The other ones with better looks may have already been sent to unknown places through Hai Long.

"This Hai Long, really deserve to die!" He inexplicably thought of his sister Zhang Rongyu.

If the elder sister hadn't been with her brother-in-law, with her beauty and status as a barbarian, I'm afraid she might be captured by Hai Long in the future.

Thinking of this, he felt an unspeakable depression in his heart.

"Treat these people well, especially the dream liquid, and find a solution as soon as possible." He said in a deep voice.

The person who came was one of the fifth-rank masters under Bai Ying who surrendered, and when he heard the words, his eyes suddenly showed embarrassment.

"My lord, it's not that we are incompetent, but that the dream liquid itself has no cure and can only be taken continuously to relieve the side effects."

"And among these people, many of them are physically handicapped, and even their family members are artificially missing. If we just keep them like this, I'm afraid it will cost a lot of money."

"Dream liquid." Zhang Rongfang pondered, "Doesn't Xiangling know the antidote?"

"No. There is no antidote for this thing." The man replied.

"Take control of the technicians who refine the dream fluid, let Duangu start, release the location where Xiangling is trapped, and say that I plan to discuss the terms of settlement with them." Zhang Rongfang thought for a while, and said again.

"So, my lord, when is the specific time?"

"It's not too late. Tonight, I'll be waiting for you at Calligraphy Castle."

"But my lord, what if they don't come?" Qing Su couldn't help asking.

"No, they will come." Zhang Rongfang smiled. "This is a face-to-face provocation. They feel that they are strong enough, so they will naturally choose the most convenient and simple solution."

"But if Hai Long and Huang's family do it together, you only have one person." Qing Su worried.

"Don't worry. There are also people behind us. The Huang family dare not do anything. The only one who has no scruples is Hai Long.

Moreover, your lord and I are very strong. Zhang Rongfang touched his cold mask.

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Calligraphy Fort is located in the south of Wushan Mansion.

It was originally a private fortress built to resist the invasion of the Great Spirit army.

It's a pity that what the great spirit has gone through is unrivaled.

The Calligraphy Fort has become history, and there are thousands of calligraphers inside, all dead.

But even though the man died, the name of the fort still remained.

Everyone is used to it, so they don't bother to change it.

late at night.

The rain stopped slowly, the temperature began to drop, and a thin layer of ice formed faintly on the ground.

From Wushan Mansion to Calligraphy Fort, there is a direct road.

Today's Calligraphy Fort has long been abandoned and has become a relic, but there are still many tourists from the surrounding villages and towns to watch it.

At this time, on the official road, the pits pressed out by bullock carts and trucks were filled with water.

Puff!

Suddenly, a group of heavy horseshoes approached rapidly.

The horseshoe stepped heavily into the pit, splashing and blasting the accumulated water.

A group of tall figures riding variegated horses, all wearing black cloaks to cover the night, and bamboo hats, leaned over and galloped on the horses.

There were about a dozen people in the horse team, and after rushing forward, soon, another team of horses came trotting from the rear.

They were all strong servants in simple leather armor, leather hats, and long iron-clad sticks.

The backs of these servants' clothes were clearly embroidered with yellow characters.

They passed by in a row, and at a glance, there were at least a hundred people.

This is the background of the Huang family.

Not long after, the horse team arrived at Calligraphy Fort first.

It stopped when it was 100 meters away from the bunker.

The person in the front straightened up, raised his head and took off his leather cap, revealing Huang Yixi's cold face.

As the only second rank nine master of the Huang family, and also the most powerful master, he chose to do it himself.

Leaving behind his father, whose skills have deteriorated, to guard the family.

The Huang family tree is very popular, and has provoked many enemies and opponents over the years. So someone must sit in the house.

And right now, he and the eighth-rank Huang Lanxin who followed behind him are the biggest force that the Huang family can dispatch this time.

"Have Hai Long's people come?" Huang Yixi asked in a deep voice. Looking at the quiet Calligraphy Fort ahead.

"I don't know, but it should be here. We saw the code mark they left behind." Huang Lanxin replied.

"Send someone in to have a look."

Huang Yixi pointed to the Calligraphy Fort ahead.

Soon, a servant trembling, walked slowly to the gate of Shujiabao, and pushed hard.

The door opens.

Inside is a large empty square.

A wooden stake stands in the middle of the square.

There is a person tied to the stake, and it is Xiang Ling who I haven't seen for a long time!

Xiangling drooped her head and remained motionless, as if she had passed out.

There was no one around her, it was empty and very quiet.

"Xiangling?" Huang Yixi's complexion changed slightly.

"Where is the envoy Zhang of the Golden Wing Tower? You don't think you can threaten me by doing this, do you?" he said loudly.

No one answered.

There was a dead silence in the entire Calligrapher Castle.

"Go up and have a look!" Huang Yixi waved his hand.

Immediately, two people cautiously approached Xiangling.

There was no movement, no one.

The two quickly and smoothly released Xiangling from the stake.

Everything was completely different from what Huang Yixi had imagined, and the smoothness made him feel incredible.

He waved again.

"Get more people, walk around, be careful of ambush traps!"

"yes!"

Huang Lanxin quickly gave the order, and the members of the Huang family stepped forward one after another and began to carefully inspect the Shujiabao.

I just checked for a long time, but found nothing.

"Patriarch! The man tied to the stake has woken up!"

A servant from the side rushed over to report.

"Let me take a look." Huang Yixi got off his horse and walked quickly to Xiangling.

"Xiangling! Why are you here alone!?"

"Ah~~"

Xiangling opened her mouth, the tongue inside had already been cut off.

She couldn't say any complete words at all, she was just struggling with her body frantically.

"What are you talking about? What are you trying to say!? Where's your tongue!?" Huang Yixi's complexion changed, feeling faint.

"Yixi! Where's the person?" All of a sudden, figures approached quickly from not far away.

More than a dozen masked fighters with extremely fast movements, led by Qingjiao at the front, quickly arrived in front of them.

"Where are the people from the Golden Wing Building?" Qing Jiao frowned and looked at Xiang Ling who was on the ground. Seeing that her mouth was covered with blood, her tongue was gone, and she could no longer speak, her eyes flickered slightly.

"I don't know! When I came here, she was the only one who was tied to a stake here. Everyone in the other Golden Wing Buildings was not there!" Huang Yixi said in a deep voice.

"This new Zhang Lingshi, could it be that he forgot the time?" Qing Jiao laughed.

"Could it be that he wants to divert the tiger away from the mountain?" Huang Yixi said coldly. "If this is the case, then he has made a wrong calculation. My Huang family has a lot of masters, and my father is in charge. It is easy to defend but difficult to attack.

In terms of masters, he is only alone. Even if he is a ninth rank, if he really dares to go, he will never return! "

"So, what is this person's plan?" Qingjiao phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, thinking.

At this moment, a red firework suddenly rose in the sky above Wushan City.

The fireworks exploded violently, forming a huge yellow character.

This is the signal representing the attack on the Huang family!

Huang Yixi turned her head abruptly, staring at the fireworks.

"How dare he really dare!!?"

He raised his hand violently.

"withdraw!!"

It was too late to think about it, since the Golden Wing Building dared to attack the Huang family, it was likely to mobilize a lot of power.

He must go back to support as soon as possible to reduce casualties!

The Huang family team quickly turned around, greeted Qing Jiao, and returned with Xiang Ling.

After a short time, the horse team disappeared into the night.

Qingjiao glanced at Shujiabao.

"Let's go take a look too. Let's see what kind of tricks this Zhang Lingshi is playing. This person's mind is unpredictable, and anything is possible. So try to act together and don't stand alone."

"Unfortunately, you have already been ordered."

Suddenly a voice came from behind the crowd.

Qingjiao turned around abruptly.

Suddenly, his pupils turned white, as if he was shaken by something.

"what??"

Swish! ! !

Suddenly, a silver disc vibrated at high speed, rotated, and shot out from the dark shadow on the right.

The disc sliced ​​through the air, screamed, and flew towards Qingjiao in an instant.

when! !

A huge blocking sound exploded. Qing Jiao stepped back slightly.

Unexpectedly, a figure like a ghost sprang out from behind the disc.

Everyone was attracted by the disc, but no one could see the figure rushing out after that.

Under the moonlight, the jade-like eagle claws grabbed Qingjiao's heart.

"Treading the waves!" Under the conditioned reflex, the green horned hair stood on end, and the right palm shot out, and the limit-breaking technique instantly raised the palm force by several tenths, and slammed forward.

It's just that as soon as his palm touched the eagle's claws, he felt something was wrong.

The strength is too light!

He turned hastily.

Silently, the figure had already used his strength to flash past Qingjiao's side.

The sword light flashed across, and the arms of the two people in the team fell, blood sprayed and screamed miserably.

In another flash, another person hit the wrong palm and landed on his companion.

"Scatter!!" Qingjiao was startled and angry, this kind of weird movement, even the previous Golden Wing Building Spirit Envoy was not so exaggerated! ?

This is not Jinpeng secret record at all!

With this level of movement, unless he shoots in a large area, the number of people will be a shield cover for him!

"stop!!"

Qing Jiao yelled violently, and rushed forward, but was blocked head-on by a dead body of one of his own.

He pushed away the corpse, and slapped the figure hard, but unexpectedly, the figure hid behind another person again.

As a last resort, Qing Jiao had to forcibly withdraw his palm strength, his face turned red, his blood rushed back, and his arm was slightly injured.

"I said stop! Let's negotiate!" Qing Jiao yelled again, frightened and angry.

Pooh!

Zhang Rongfang pulled out the dagger from the back of the last man's neck, and blood dripped down the blade continuously.

"What did you say just now?" He smiled and turned his head to look at Qingjiao.

Under the moonlight, among Hai Long's dozen or so people, only Qing Jiao was left standing alone.

Looking at the black and silver thread mask, the chill in Qingjiao's heart permeated the whole body along with the violent heartbeat.