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Chapter 973: Killing Intention

Under the surveillance of two masters, Lu Le and Cao Zhan, the Holy Envoy of the Pudu Church did not use any tricks and soon handed over the prepared letter to the owner of the paper shop and made an explanation.

The rest depends on whether this person named Wang Shun can safely send the letter back to the Pudu Cult, but it is expected that there should be no problem.

Both Lu Le and Cao Zhan could see that although this little boss is a little older, his martial arts strength is pretty good at the same time. At least he is very solid in his acquired realm. He is not particularly surprised. With him, he is more than enough to protect himself.

What's more, before this person arrives in Yanzhou, someone will secretly protect him to avoid accidents.

In fact, Lu Le and Cao Zhan, like the saint envoy of the Pudu Church, had a lot of confusion about Meng Zhao who had spent so much effort just to send a letter, but when faced with Meng Zhao, they could only choose to believe it.

After doing all this, the first task of the Holy Envoy joining the Meng family seemed to have been completed. He followed Lu Le and Cao Zhan to perform his light skills and hurried to Mengjiazhuang, located in the suburbs, with inexplicable expectations in his heart...

It was snowing heavily, the sky was cold and the ground was frozen, and there were few pedestrians. When we came outside the city, the inside and outside the official road was even more vast and white, without any breath of a strange person, which made the atmosphere between the three people a little silent.

As we walked, the steps of the Holy Envoy of the Pudu Church were getting slower and slower, the ominous premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger, and his face could not be concealed as ugly.

As his movements slowed down, Lu Le and Cao Zhan unknowingly clamped him in the middle, left and right. The distance was not too far, but it was not close. It seemed that while being wary, it was more to ensure the possibility of taking action at any time.

The envoy stopped moving forward and stopped. His burly body trembled slightly, his face full of anger and hatred, and more confused and unwilling to accept it.

"Why, why, you want to kill me!"

Yes, no one was seen before, after, and around, and except for the heavy snow that seemed to never stop, he could never see other wilderness. His perception became increasingly keen.

Without the interference of messy information, he was able to capture the murderous aura emitted from Lu Le and Cao Zhan with great accuracy. In such an environment and such a situation, will there be others besides killing him?

However, he really couldn't understand that he had already been very assigned and had not used any conspiracy. He wanted to follow a talented figure like Meng Zhao, so why couldn't he tolerate him?

The one in front is too obedient and obedient, and the one in the present is on the verge of despair, as if mocking his stupidity and ignorance.

At this time, I found that I was just being fooled by someone. The anger and hatred that seemed to burn everything gushed out like a volcano. The bitter murderous intent was even colder than the howling cold wind, the winter snow drifted away.

As soon as this statement was made, Lu Le and Cao Zhan did not have any surprises or refutations. They just occupied a more favorable terrain, locking the Holy Envoy of the Pudu Cult in place, and connecting the energy and forming a crushing momentum.

Lu Le sighed, his round face with helplessness, and said regretfully,

"Sorry, you are indeed a talented person. I can see that you do want to join us, but there is no way. This is the order of the young master, and we can only obey it.

Otherwise, you can stay here first and wait until I go back and ask the young master for advice. There is no room for maneuver."

From multiple perspectives, although this sage envoy of the Pudu Church is a bit selfish, he acts ruthlessly and decisively and can recognize the general trend. Even if he is a very capable person, he can definitely be considered a talent.

Lu Le also rarely developed a love for talent, mainly because the second house of the Meng family in the past was really a big cat, a kitten, and it was too heavy to use. His adoptive father Lu Zhong often injected him with the idea of ​​selecting talents for the young master.

Even though the second wife is different from the past, the habits she developed in her early years are still not so easy to change.

Cao Zhan came out to do business this time, rarely spoke and remained silent, but at this time he was a little dissatisfied.

"Brother Lu, why do you do this? The young master wants him to die at the third update. Who can keep him until the fifth update?

I know it is rare for you to cherish others, but it is absolutely irreversible to the young master’s wishes.”

Compared to Lu Le's love for her, she made a wholehearted plan for Meng Zhao and did not care about her personal position in Meng Zhao's heart.

Cao Zhan is much more rational. If Meng Zhao explains what he just needs to do, he will violate Meng Zhao's orders without authorization, but it will easily lead to suspicion and estrangement.

Lu Le was silent for a moment, and didn't say anything else. He just nodded lightly, which was considered to be acknowledging Cao Zhan's statement.

The Holy Envoy of the Pudu Church went through the repeated process from hope to despair, then to hope, and then to despair.

At this time, the idea of ​​surrendering to Meng Zhao was completely eliminated, and instead he developed endless hatred and resentment.

He had no grudges and grudges with Meng Zhao. From beginning to end, he had never even seen Meng Zhao's face. However, his own destiny was manipulated and played with by the other party.

Life and death are all in the other person's thoughts.

This is really a great shame for a martial artist who practices martial arts and enters the innate world.

"Enough, don't be hypocritical anymore. Although you have a large number of people, you may not be able to kill me. If I don't die today, I will definitely seek revenge from Meng Zhao in the future."

The Holy Envoy is also a kind of release after despair. Don’t worry about whether he can live or not, and let’s talk about it.

In fact, even if he was lucky enough to survive today, facing Meng Zhao, the top genius who shined in China, would still be a humble little person. Revenge is probably impossible in this life.

Lu Le's face turned cold. He could appreciate the power of this holy envoy of the Pudu Church, but could not forgive the threats of the holy envoy's indelible hatred and revenge against Meng Zhao.

Cao Zhan's eyes flashed even more, and he took a step forward with a loud bang. The extremely fierce energy radiated towards all directions with his foot as the center. The thick layer of snow was pushed outward by this force, like waves in the sea.

The body climbed up step by step, and the bones made violent collisions and frictions. The blood and blood were surging like a burning stove. The snow in the sky and the snow on the ground were melted into white mist by the hot blood force.

A fighting spirit of fighting against the sky and the earth was extremely strong, and the essence was as powerful as the sea, surging out. A huge wind pillar connecting the sky was directly stirred up above his head. The terrifying beast roar shook the void, shaking the face of the Saint Envoy of the Pudu Cult turned pale.

Only after Cao Zhan's Great Sage's Heaven-Splitting Art entered the innate world did he truly manifest his mysterious abilities and unique skills of heaven and man. At this time, with the blessing of the power of stars, there is even the possibility of a warrior who practices Qi and becomes a gang.

To deal with the holy envoy of Pudu, Lu Le didn't need to take action at all, he was enough.

Lu Le did not take action, but chose to skip the formation aside in case of unexpected situations.

Just in terms of the strength of martial arts, Cao Zhan’s current kung fu is indeed above him.

The next moment, Cao Zhan swung his arm forward, his eyes angrily as if they were demons, and he shook them hard.

An extremely huge fist power manifested, like a fighting holy ape fighting. The fierce and powerful will of martial arts shocked the mind, and the wind and snow dissipated along the way, and the void shook.
Chapter completed!
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