Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-Six Are You and I Fighting for the Throne?
Fang Xiaobai's heart sank.
She knew Zhao Zhuoyan, the president of Qianlihang Merchant Guild.
As lustful as life.
Especially doting on this concubine.
So in order to save people, she kidnapped this concubine and her daughter.
But unexpectedly, the person he met was Zhao Wuyang.
This man is rumored to be Zhao Zhuoyan's eldest son.
But it has been too long since he has appeared in Yunmeng City. It is said that he was exiled outside for training very early. He is not well received by Zhao Zhuoyan, so he knows nothing about his behavior, personality, temperament, etc.
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Unexpectedly, he turned out to be such a cruel beast.
Miscalculated the opponent.
Misstep.
"how?"
Zhao Wuyang squinted his eyes and said, "Do you still want to resist? As long as I give an order, Yue Hongxue will be shot into a hedgehog in an instant. Do you believe it?"
Fang Xiaobai took a deep breath and said, "I don't believe it."
"Um?"
A dangerous smile appeared on Zhao Wuyang's face.
Fang Xiaobai said slowly: "You kill Hongxue, and I will turn around and leave. With my strength, I can definitely escape unscathed. When the time comes, you will be doing it openly and I am doing it secretly. I swear, no matter what method I use, it will not work."
No matter what I do, I will avenge Hongxue."
"Oh, it turns out you are still lucky."
Zhao Wuyang's smile became even more dangerous.
He raised his hand suddenly.
call out!
A flash of silver light flashed.
The brocade handkerchief on Fang Xiaobai's head cracked.
The hair flows down like a waterfall.
Seize!
Buzz buzz.
A small silver arrow was shot on a tree trunk a hundred steps away, and the tail of the arrow buzzed and vibrated.
Fang Xiaobai's complexion changed drastically.
Sleeve arrows.
With such a fast speed and such powerful power, the sleeve arrows are hard to guard against.
If the arrow just shot directly between his eyebrows...
So now he is seriously injured even if he doesn't die.
"Are you still confident that you can escape unharmed?"
Zhao Wuyang said with a smile.
Fang Xiaobai held a thin sword in each hand, his face was solemn and he said stubbornly: "If you don't try, who knows."
"Haha, I just like your fierce temper." There was an indescribable sinister look in Zhao Wuyang's smile, and he said: "Your strength can only last three moves in front of me. The person behind you should be the one who gives you confidence."
Someone who always keeps his head down."
Fang Xiaobai's complexion changed drastically.
If the previous changes in expressions were just to confuse Zhao Wuyang, then this time, he was really shocked.
"If I'm not wrong, he is a member of the Fire Wolf Mercenary Group." Zhao Wuyang said: "I heard that he is the best friend in Yunmeng City. You can even trust him with your life. You are here to take the risk this time.
, it’s impossible for him not to come...am I right, a lot?"
The skinny and short boy who had been standing behind Fang Xiaobai slowly raised his head.
He has a long face, wheat-colored skin, and a pair of eyes that are as bright and clear as stars in the night sky.
"Miscalculation."
He stood in front of Fang Xiaobai and said, "You retreat, I'll cover you."
Since we can't save anyone, we should evacuate as soon as possible.
As long as they escape safely, Xue Hongxue, the hostage, still has a glimmer of hope.
"good."
Fang Xiaobai turned around and ran away.
At the critical moment, her mind was very clear and she did not make any excuses.
"Hahaha, let's go?"
Zhao Wuyang looked up to the sky and laughed: "You all can stay here."
He raised his hand.
Whoosh!
Three sleeve arrows are fired instantly.
Ding ding!
Many of the weapons were a light shield and a short sword, which blocked two of them, but the third sleeve arrow directly rubbed the gap between the sword and the shield, and was directly nailed into the shoulder blade. With a pop, a cluster of blood splashed.
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The young man grunted, as if he was not the one who was injured, and rushed forward ferociously, trying to close the distance.
To fight against such a master of hidden weapons, only close combat can suppress him.
But he only took three steps forward when his body suddenly went limp, his muscles and bones became numb, and he could no longer stand still. He fell to the ground with a thud...
"poisonous……"
Many shouted loudly.
But in the next moment, he saw in despair that Fang Xiaobai had just run ten meters and was hit by an arrow in his left shoulder. He took a few steps forward and then fell softly to the ground.
Two swordsmen went over and held Fang Xiaobai over.
"Haha, two little bugs, they showed up and still want to leave?"
Zhao Wuyang came to Fang Xiaobai with a smile, his eyes wandering unscrupulously on the body of this female gang member, and said: "Yes, compared with the top card of Zuichunlou, they are not inferior. The most important thing is
It’s still the original product, hahaha.”
Fang Xiaobai's apricot eyes widened, and his gaze was like a knife, staring at him viciously.
Her consciousness was clear, but her body was out of control.
The sleeve arrow should be tempered with a special and powerful anesthetic.
Zhao Wuyang reached out and pinched Fang Xiaobai's chin, feeling the white, smooth and tender texture. Then he moved his palm down his neck, grabbed Fang Xiaobai's collar, and smiled lightly.
"I heard that you participated in the preliminaries of the Tianjiao Competition some time ago. Haha, you are indeed a smart man. You want to change your background. Haha, it's a pity that your strength is not so good. You didn't even qualify for the preliminaries.
In the past, I mistrusted people again. As a result, not only did I not get the promised training resources, but the Gale Brothers and the Fire Wolf Mercenary Group were squeezed out by various forces in the city. Their situation went from bad to worse, haha... Have you ever thought about why those promises were made?
How come the people who took advantage of your resources regretted it in the end?”
Fang Xiaobai's eyes widened and his pupils shrank suddenly.
Zhao Wuyang's fingers slowly opened her collar.
A touch of white and smooth skin was exposed, as if it were glowing with jade, exuding a faint body fragrance.
He touched it gently and said: "Oh, wonderful expression, you seem to have figured it out. Yes, this is also my arrangement. The pocket was already opened at that time. You thought you were smart, but you got in stupidly.
,Hehehehe, are you convinced now or not?"
Fang Xiaobai struggled desperately.
But she was held up and couldn't move at all.
Zhao Wuyang's hand, like a poisonous snake, stretched down from his collar and was about to touch the towering area.
At this time, someone rushed over: "Something happened, sir."
When he came closer, he knelt on one knee and said: "Sir, something happened over there with the Bilan Gang. They encountered a tough guy and Boss Lao was restrained..." He briefly explained what happened in the alley.
"One move to subdue Boss Lao? It's probably... the level of an eighth-level warrior. It's nothing to worry about."
"You want to report this little thing to me?" Zhao Wuyang took out his hand, slapped the man with his backhand, and said calmly: "I care about boss Lao, that good-for-nothing... go away. Don't bother me again with such a little thing."
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The man was slapped so hard that he rolled out. Not daring to say anything more, he turned around and left.
Anyone who is familiar with Mr. Zhao knows that he is a psychopath, moody and sometimes even kills his own people.
Zhao Wuyang wiped his hands with a brocade handkerchief, threw it away, grabbed Fang Xiaobai's collar with both hands, and tried to tear it open...
At this time, a strange voice came from behind——
"In broad daylight, the world is bright... You are such a weak soul, you actually put into action what I have always wanted to do but didn't dare to do. Are you trying to compete with me for the throne of the number one dude in Yunmeng City?"
Zhao Wuyang was startled.
When he turned around to look.
But on the wall in the distance, I don't know when, a young man wearing a school uniform was already squatting.
This young man is extremely handsome and has an astonishing appearance. He wears a dark green ring on the middle finger of his right hand. He is also holding a half-eaten piece of watermelon in his hand. He is eating and talking. He does not look like a good person.