But what do these people see now? Such a great master cannot even withstand a slap from Xu Luo. Such a person is still in the body-washing realm. Are you afraid that he is lying?
But after the shock, Cui Hao was the first to react, with a look of ecstasy in his eyes. It seemed that the hug this time was really worth it.
At this time, noisy screams began to be heard from all around, and Xu Luo glanced at Cui Hao.
Cui Hao trembled, and immediately came over with understanding and shouted at the subordinates who were still standing there dumbfounded.
"Let's go, take down all these bastards from the Zhao family who don't respect the patrol."
After saying this, Cui Hao leaped into the air first, followed by Huang Hewei and others subconsciously following him.
After a while, angry screams and screams could be heard in the station.
Xu Luo's spiritual consciousness had already enveloped the entire station, and he was sure that Huang Hewei and the few remaining miscellaneous fish were enough to deal with them, so he didn't bother to pay attention.
His sharp gaze turned back to Zhao Qingtian, who was ashen-faced, as if he was considering where to strike.
Zhao Qingtian is considered a bachelor, and even now he is still a tough talker.
"Xu Luo, if you have the guts, kill me on the spot. I will wait underground to see how you die. Ancestor Ziyang will never let you go."
"One month!"
Xu Luo was not moved at all by his words, but instead said something incomprehensible.
Zhao Qingtian was stunned for a moment, and then he suddenly understood the meaning of his words, and a huge chill immediately rose in his heart.
Patriarch Ziyang's time to guard the Demon Suppression Tower this time is due to expire in one month. This man has already calculated everything well. What on earth does he want to do? Does he really want to kill my Zhao family by himself?
hehe……
Zhao Qingtian sneered subconsciously in his heart, but with a smile, he suddenly remembered those rumors about Xu Luo.
Why did one of the thousands of troops break through the talisman formation and take the general's head? How could one person kill the entire Panshi City General's Mansion? He suddenly asked, but he couldn't laugh anymore.
But what puzzled him was, if Xu Luo really planned to be so cruel, why didn't he kill himself?
As for this kind of person being so merciful, stop fucking making fun of him. How can there be a good person who can use Yama as his nickname?
Xu Luo seemed to be aware of his thoughts and had no intention of hiding anything.
"I heard that your Zhao family has been running Guanpu City as its base for decades. Specifically, it should be your Zhao family's residence. Although I am not afraid, I am not stupid. How can I be stupid enough to come to visit you?"
At this time, the faint screams coming from all around suddenly stopped, and Xu Luo raised his head and looked around.
"Look how nice it is to be like this, bit by bit eating away at the flesh of your Zhao family. Your Zhao family has great wealth and power, but how many times can you withstand the knives?"
There were continuous bangs, and Cui Hao, covered in blood, appeared in the yard again with Huang Hewei and three others.
"Inspection, there are two people stationed in Tongmai, nine people in Kailing, and several servants. At this moment, they have all been killed and no one has escaped."
Xu Luo's spiritual consciousness has been watching the station, and naturally knows that he is not lying, and this Cui Hao is really a wonderful person.
How could these Zhao family members regard death as such, but no matter how much they begged for mercy or threatened, Cui Hao and the others did not waver in the slightest, and took cruel measures without hesitation.
Now that he was loyal and tried his best, Xu Luo's original idea of dumping the scumbag as soon as he was done with it has changed slightly.
As long as they are still alive in the end, what if Huang Hewei is given a future?
"Go and activate the station talisman array, and then take Huang Hewei to the mine to have a look..."
Xu Luo kept staring at Zhao Qingtian when he said this, and saw that his face changed slightly when he heard this. At the same time, a strange and decisive look flashed in his eyes, as if he had made some kind of determination in his heart.
But Xu Luo pretended not to know and continued to explain to Cui Hao and others.
"I estimate that there should be a few juniors from the Zhao family guarding that place. If they are famous, then let them live. If they are loyal and unyielding, then let them go."
Without saying a word, Cui Hao stood up and led the others towards the core of the talisman formation in the backyard. Xu Luo's faint instructions came from behind him.
"Remember, don't go back to Waterfall City before the situation is determined!"
Cui Hao's body was shaken, and he turned around silently to salute Xu Luo solemnly.
How could he not understand the truth that Xu Luo understood? This was clearly to let a few people save their lives for the future.
The few people disappeared from sight for just a moment, and a white light suddenly lit up above the station, but disappeared again in just a few breaths.
Xu Luo felt relieved and then solemnly looked at Zhao Qingtian who was still lying on the ground.
"You might as well guess how long it will take for the Zhao family to send someone here to check?"
Zhao Qingtian closed his eyes in despair in pain, as if he didn't even want to look at him again.
Xu Luo leaned on the shaft of the car indifferently and said as if talking to himself.
"What is this? I was obviously here to investigate the mystery of the Dishui Inkstone, but why did I end up killing everyone? By the way, your news should have been spread out by now?"
Zhao Qingtian, who seemed to be resigned to his fate, suddenly opened his eyes, with unconcealable horror in his eyes.
Xu Luo had actually noticed his secret moves, but why, why didn't he stop him...
Thinking about how Xu Luo had almost slapped himself to death with just one slap, he suddenly realized and blurted out subconsciously.
"You, do you really want to fight to the death with my Zhao family?"
Xu Luo looked at him strangely and nodded naturally.
"Both of us have been beaten to a pulp, not to mention that I broke one of your Zhao family's legs in Panshi City. How can you, the Zhao family, still tolerate your anger?"
Zhao Qingtian looked at him blankly, as if he was seeing a madman.
Damn it, do you have some misunderstanding about the word "Aiki". You are alone in washing your body, even if you are more powerful in combat, you actually want to take advantage of Patriarch Ziyang?
After a while, he suddenly thought of something again and laughed strangely.
"It's so courageous to go on patrol. I would like to see how you will die in the end?"
Xu Luo didn't show any signs of anger, and his scarlet pupils kept looking at the sky in the distance.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Zhao Qingtian gave up completely and kept cursing. It was not until a long time later that Xu Luo finally lowered his head and smiled coldly at him.
"Sorry about how I died, you probably can't see it, they are already here."
After saying this, without waiting for Zhao Qingtian to say anything else, the sharp point of his hand was placed heavily on his eyebrows.
Bang, Zhao Qingtian's head exploded like a watermelon, and the torn tiger-headed sword that had been pretending to be dead screamed and was about to escape through the air.
But immediately the hatchet turned into a cold and cold Baizhi, and slashed at him fiercely.
Crackling, the tiger head knife exploded into countless pieces like fireworks.
The next moment, three figures suddenly appeared in the empty sky.
The leader has a face like a crown jade, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and he flicks the folding fan in his hand a few times. He looks like a romantic and talented man. He is Zhao Gong, the head of the Zhao family, and he is also the 'good' husband in the mouth of Zhao Yu!
The two people behind him should be the last two remaining brothers of the Zhao family, Zhao Xuan and Zhao Yuan.
Rather, almost all the important people from the Zhao family who remained in Guanpu City left.
Seeing the tragic scene in the station, Zhao Gongjun didn't even show the slightest anger on his face. Instead, he looked at Xu Luo thoughtfully.
If Xu Luo hadn't known his true face a long time ago, he would have been afraid of having to be disappointed by his grace at this moment, but now thinking of the sensational scene between the grandfather and grandson, he really wanted to vomit.
"Xu Luoxu was on patrol, how dare you kill members of my Zhao family in Guanpu City?"
Even when he was angry and questioning, Zhao Gong still had a calm and unhurried temperament.
Xu Luo sneered in his heart. It was exactly as the information said. This person looked calm and calm on the surface, but in reality he was indecisive and embarrassed in his big responsibilities.
He waved his hand lightly, as if he was chasing away a fly.
"It's so obvious that you still can't see it. Doesn't it seem like your Zhao family was killed unjustly? Come on, beat me to death, or I'll beat you to death!"
No matter how weak and hesitant Zhao Gong was, he couldn't help but be so angry at Xu Luo's understatement that he didn't notice that as Xu Luo waved his hand, a hazy light curtain was quickly forming over the station.
Zhao Gong waved the folding fan in his hand, and the calligraphy and painting on the fan swam like spiritual snakes, directly transforming into dark and turbid demons in the air, and pounced on Xu Luo's facial acupoints.
Behind him, the two brothers Zhao Xuan and Zhao Yuan were not idle, and a blood-red inkstone appeared in their hands almost at the same time.
Zhao Xuan made a seal with both hands, and the blood inkstone quickly expanded in the air to the size of a small mountain, and smashed towards the green ox cart.
A sinister smile appeared on Zhao Yuan's face, a bit of blood inkstone in his hand, and wisps of red mist surged around Xu Luo like spider threads.
Xu Luo calmly flicked his fingers, and the hatchet turned into a forest of white cold light, cutting open the blood inkstone on the top of his head.
Countless black lotus roots shot out from the green ox cart below and engulfed the two brothers Zhao Xuan. The next moment, countless black lotuses grew wildly and covered the sky, completely separating the two from Zhao Gong.
The candle flame of the "E" character lamp suddenly illuminated the land around Xu Luo. The red mist that was rushing towards him suddenly felt like he was stuck in a quagmire, making it difficult for him to move forward.
Xu Luo didn't seem to notice the Zhuo Sha, who was already feeling cold in his face.
The dark and turbid evil pounced on the vital parts of his throat like a poisonous snake. Xu Luo smelled a strong sweet fragrance in his nose. Even though he had been prepared, he couldn't help but feel dizzy at this moment.
Clang Clang…
The sound of gold and iron striking each other came from the throat, between the eyebrows, and from the eyes, and then came the bone-piercing pain.
Xu Luo subconsciously stretched out his hand and touched it. These places had been corroded to the point of rotting skin and flesh. Tsk, tsk, it was so heart-corrupting that all the wood was corroded. Sure enough, these masters of the Ningsha Realm should not be underestimated.
Xu Luo was surprised, but he didn't know that Zhao Gong at this moment was staring at Xu Luo's cheek as if he was a ghost.
The wound that had just been corroded by the turbid evil had sprouted countless granulations and was healing visibly to the naked eye.
He took a deep breath, looking at Xu Luo who seemed to be thoughtful, he couldn't help cursing secretly in his heart.
Is this still the physical body in the Body Washing Realm? What a ghost...
Zhuosha circled vertically and horizontally in the air, gathered into a huge black python, and rushed towards Xu Luo again.
But Xu Luo, who had already tested the harm that Zhuo Sha could do to his body, finally moved. He blocked his throat with his palms facing each other and let the black python swallow it.
The other palm connected with the python as quickly as lightning. The black python that had been arrogant just now turned into black smoke and dispersed as if its bones had been removed.