Do you still remember the brother who brought you a complete set for the first time? Do you still remember the sister who taught you to search for resources?
What kind of emotion is this? We usually call this kind of person an iron man!
"Old Lamuye, what's wrong with you?"
Zuo Zhou was very broken. He had a premonition that his personality would collapse today.
Speaking of which, Zuo Zhou doesn't care much about Zhao Ji's problems. Although Hu Hai is sometimes unreliable, he is not really stupid. Zhao Ji's existence is a bit like a time bomb for him. After all, she is also the Queen Mother.
, if he goes out and talks nonsense, his reputation will be over.
So Zuo Zhou could fully expect that after the initial struggle, Hu Hai would definitely choose to arrest Zhao Ji.
But Zuo Zhou didn't care, but He Ran was a little nervous. As we all know, Lao Ai was killed by Zuo Zhou and his group, which meant that as long as Zhao Ji was still in her right mind, she would definitely seek revenge.
With Zuo Zhou's current strength, how stupid would it be to directly attack the opponent? So there is a high probability that he will look for opportunities among the people around him.
Just looking at it, Princess Qingping learned how to cut with the magic sword, and the sword intent was concentrated but not released. Even the master of Renbang was not sure of taking it down in a short time. And with the identity of the princess, she could go out from every watchtower.
Staring like a baby...
Zhan Shiqi not only has a background in the Yang family, but also has a master in the Dibang, and her own kung fu is not weak. If you target her, you are probably a little sick.
The old man Zuo doesn't know martial arts, but when he goes out, he is always accompanied by a large number of scribes from various schools. He has the air of a senior scholar and has a bigger airs than Di Renjie. However, these scribes are really elegant despite their gentle manners.
If you start a fight, no one will accept it!
Apart from these, there is only one disciple who is close to Zuo Zhou, but he is in the library of Dali Temple every day. Do you still want to attack Dali Temple?
And there are his mother and senior sister...well, just ignore them.
Looking at it this way, it seems that the only ones that can be targeted are the mother and son A Xiang and Chu Chu!
Once this person had a weakness, he would not appear to be so invulnerable. What's more, when Chu Chu was involved, He Ran was a little hysterical and insisted on killing Zhao Ji by Zuo Zhou's snacks.
In desperation, Zuo Zhou followed him over to take a look, and what he saw was remarkable. Both the voice and the figure were so familiar.
"Li Yuanfang!"
The poisonous Lamuye shouted loudly, with deep hatred in his voice, which made Zuo Zhou feel puzzled.
"Uh... is there any misunderstanding between us?" Zuo Zhou felt that he should explain.
"At the beginning, I regarded you as my brother and regarded you as one of my own, but you turned around and incited me to fight among the Turks. The way I look today, you are the culprit!"
Lamuye's voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth bit by bit, becoming more hoarse and murderous.
Zuo Zhou was embarrassed, this... "I didn't expect that just one letter would mess up you Turks like that! Besides, Yang Wenguang was the one who sent the troops in the end. I suggest you go to him to settle accounts. Really, Yang Wenguang is in the imperial capital right now.
If you don’t know the place, I can point it out to you.”
Dufeng: "..." Should I pretend not to hear?
"None of you can escape!"
Zuo Zhou ignored Lamuye's roar, but still had a heartbroken expression on his face, "Why bother? Brother Lamuye, do you still remember that you also promised to give me many girls! Although I don't think you will.
The beauties coming here will be of higher quality than my women, but my family is short of maids to do chores. You see..."
Lamuye's angry black air spurted out from his nostrils, and several pustules broke out on his face. I said we are enemies, we are enemies. You actually want me to give you a woman?
Seeing this, Zuo Zhou still said gently: "Don't be angry, you look like this, you are useless, right? Why bother to give others an advantage?"
Hearing this, Dufeng looked at Lamuye's current appearance and nodded in agreement.
Then Lamuye went crazy.
He screamed and rushed towards Zuo Zhou, and greeted him with a big push. Zuo Zhou flashed past, "You see you're still in a hurry." He casually pulled out the blue blood-shine painting and slapped it on Lamuye's neck.
row.
"Oh, even the magic weapon can only scratch a little bit of skin? Who on earth transformed you, I want to know."
Lamuye's eyes were yellow, with a bit of blood red that was unique to murderous intent. At this time, he had completely lost his mind, and would scream and rush towards him. He would claw at him, claw after claw, and he didn't know.
What kind of martial arts is it, or is it simply a variation of Wang Ba Quan?
"You go chase Zhao Ji, I'll talk to brother Lamuye."
After Dufeng heard this, of course he would not delay any longer. With a casual greeting, the detectives from the six gates remounted their horses to pursue him.
After a burst of smoke, Zuo Zhou sighed, "When the Turks were wiped out before, I was actually wondering whether our Lamuye brothers would have their own destiny and be able to escape Yang Wenguang's murderous hands. Now I really see
When it comes to you, I feel a little annoyed. With you looking like this, you might as well have died. At least...in my heart, you still have that perfect image!"
Lamuye chased Zuo Zhou with a flurry of punches and kicks, from the left to the right of the screen. Unfortunately, so many attacks had no effect at all. Gu
Zuo Zhou continued: "You were so ambitious back then, and you wanted to teach those little girls who dreamed of being a chivalrous woman what the dangers of the world are. But now, you are afraid that you will stun the chivalrous girls as soon as you open your mouth.
?”
Ouch!
Lamuye roared wildly with an unknown tone, and then began to tear at the armor on his body, not the armored car that could transform, but the metal armor pieces sewn on his flesh.
Zuo Zhou raised his eyebrows, "Very good. It seems that part of you has not changed. You still like to take off your clothes, and you do so wildly. Well, I wonder if Jili Khan also retains some of his old habits.
?”
"..."
Lamuye's momentary silence explained a lot of things, and Zuo Zhou understood, "Sure enough, you were able to survive the war, so Shibi Khan can definitely survive too!"
"So, is this the reason why you tell me so much? Just because you want to know the news about Khan from me!"
Zuo Zhou smiled, "What? You're not angry anymore? Right, we have something to talk about. You see you can't hit me after fighting for so long."
Lamuye's chest rose and fell violently, and the ferocity in his eyes gradually became crazy. However, he did not attack like he did just now, but instead pierced his chest with his hand.
"Huh? What are you doing? There's no need to hurt yourself when you're angry!"
Lamuye's eyes were still staring at Zuo Zhou, but his fingers were digging at his chest. The rotten flesh and blood made Zuo Zhou's stomach churn a little. He should eat less wife cake when he came over in the morning.
There was a specially sealed wax pill in Lamuye's hand. He crushed the outer shell and found a blood-red pill inside.
Zuo Zhou knew something about the ominous color as soon as he saw it, but he didn't stop him. There were many capable people in the Qinglong Society, and there were quite a few who knew how to make pills. But the one who could really be called a pervert was probably that one
Forsaken by heaven, man and earth are missing.
Perhaps it was a warrior's intuition, or perhaps through reasoning, Zuo Zhou always had a feeling that this Di Que might confront him in the future. Now was an opportunity to get to know him better.
Click click click!
Lamuye chewed the pill with a fierce and determined expression, and then began to change.
"I'll go, it works so quickly!"
Lamuye's skin began to proliferate and deform, and the color gradually changed from shit yellow to green. Then his hands and feet began to bend abnormally, and his bones changed and he stood in a prone position. Then his mouth began to elongate, and his sharp teeth soon appeared.
Beyond the lips, the original thick eyebrows and big eyes began to pull to both sides, turning into a lizard-like monster with eyes almost a meter apart!
"Prince Xian gave up being a human for the sake of immortality. Why are you doing this? Not to mention women, even female lizards will look down on you after you become like this!"
roar!
There was a long roar, and the naked eye could see circles of sound waves being emitted from the bloody mouth.
Lamuye's strength has improved significantly, and he is almost approaching the perfect level of Grandmaster. Of course, this improvement is completely overdrafting his life potential. It is estimated that if Zuo Zhou ignores him, he will collapse in a few minutes.
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Zuo Zhou looked up and down, but he didn't mean to look down on it. On the contrary, he really felt that this medicine was very powerful.
This is not the world next door, so it is too easy to cultivate a few dead soldiers. One pill has such a powerful effect. If there are too many, how big a threat will it pose to the army?
Zuo Zhou became a little more serious, but in the blink of an eye, he figured it out. To put it bluntly, this world is still very well behaved, and you have to pay a price for whatever effect you want to achieve.
Although this pill is precious and extremely effective, the consumption of medicinal materials is probably not low, otherwise the Qinglong Society would have become popular long ago.
Huh! A violent roar came towards me. Zuo Zhou was slightly surprised and instantly used the Lingbo Microstep to dodge away.
Lamuye's momentum continued unabated. After landing, he plowed two bare marks on the lawn and turned up dirt and gravel everywhere.
"Well, it seems that even if you want to tell me about Jili Khan, you can't tell me now. Why bother?"
Zuo Zhou swung his dagger, and countless sword shadows rose from the ground and held it directly in the air.
Lamuye's body shook violently, and he quickly shattered several sword shadows, but more sword shadows appeared immediately.
"Ultimately, it's because my level of cultivation is a little low. If I were to be promoted to the Renbang Grandmaster, my sword shadow can hurt you no matter what you say." Zuo Zhou shook his head and regretted, "But fortunately, I don't need to worry about the hardness of the sword shadow now.
Already."
As soon as he finished speaking, countless divine soldiers appeared out of thin air beside Zuo Zhou, reflecting the sunlight, waving their fingers lightly, like Wuming who was about to use ten thousand swords to return to his clan.
"Right now, I don't have much else, I just have a lot of magical weapons!"