Douluo's Black Tower

Chapter 327 327. Uninvited guests

"who??!"

In the cabin on the mountain, Zhou Ting, who had been resting with his eyes closed, suddenly jumped up and looked at the door with his bow in hand, his eyes extremely alert!

"Squeak!"

The door of the wooden house was pushed open, and the door bolt inside seemed to not exist.

Under the weak firelight, there was a big man wearing a black robe.

At least two meters!

Combined with the terrifying energy contained in the big man's body, Zhou Ting's heart moved and he asked tentatively.

"Captain Liu?"

The hat fell in the wind, revealing the face hidden in the darkness.

"It's really you!"

Yes, this uninvited guest who visited overnight was Liu Zhiyang, the top core member of the anti-imperialist faction and the backbone of the Liu family.

Although many people are saying that he died in the battle with the Moral Emperor, but now it seems...

The rumors are unbelievable!

Liu Zhiyang walked to the fire pit, added two new firewood to the weak fire, then stared into Zhou Ting's eyes and sighed.

"Your boy is so lucky!"

"When I first met you that night, I knew you were not a simple person, but I didn't expect you to make it this far!"

That night? ! !

It seems that he has noticed me a long time ago! !

Zhou Ting looked at him expressionlessly and asked.

"Wang Dexi is executing your orders, right?"

The flames rose and illuminated Liu Zhiyang's face, which turned red. He was not ashamed at all and said without hesitation.

"What a pity. He tried several times but failed, and even ended up losing his own life!"

Zhou Ting was silent, suddenly put away his bow and arrows, sat by the fire pit, and looked directly into the eyes of this uninvited guest.

"You faked your death for the sake of the Liu family. Your biggest hope now...should be to hunt down my fourth brother. Why do you show up in front of me now?"

Liu Zhiyang did not refute, but said with complicated eyes.

"I saw it right, it's just a pity that we didn't send more manpower before!"

"No!"

Zhou Ting shook his head. Eighteen third-level assassins and five fifth-level assassins, a total of twenty-three assassins, plus a sixth-level intelligence dealer, were enough in number.

Although this little power can't kill him, it is still enough to kill Liu Guang.

"Actually, it's enough, but you missed one person!"

As smart as Liu Zhiyang, he understood instantly after being reminded by Zhou Ting, and said with a wry smile.

"Yeah, we all underestimated your father..."

"We old guys think we are incomparable in wisdom, but we underestimate everyone in the world!"

"It's the same for you, it's the same for your father, and your fourth brother...the heir appointed by the old Ming Dynasty!"

Are you trying to show off?

Zhou Ting was not surprised at all, but asked with a smile.

"You want to find my fourth brother from me?"

Liu Zhiyang still did not answer this question directly.

"In the past few days, we have traveled all over the country, using countless manpower and material resources, and even used censuses, but in the end we still found nothing!"

"Then I'm afraid you will be even more disappointed. I don't know anything about this mysterious fourth brother. He has been isolated from us since he was a child!"

Zhou Ting still felt a little cold, so he added a few more firewood, with a strange smile on his lips.

"The only people in the world who know his information are probably my father and his biological mother, Concubine Yang. And the only people who know his current whereabouts are probably my father! But they..."

"hehe…"

Zhou Ting sneered, his meaning self-evident.

Liu Zhiyang frowned, but still refused to give in.

"If you told me..."

<divclass="contentadv">It's useless to talk about conditions, I really don't remember it! Zhou Ting waved his hands and rolled his eyes speechlessly.

"Do you have any misunderstandings about my father? Do you think he will tell other people this top secret?"

Doesn’t Liu Zhiyang know?

No, he knows this, but he is too impatient, more impatient than anyone else!

Liu Zhiyang's face was ashen, and murderous intent gradually grew in his eyes.

"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

Zhou Ting was unmoved, with a smile on his face and said decisively.

"you will not!"

"Now, I am your only hope to find him. If I die, you will not even have this only hope, and the possibility of seizing the national destiny of the old Ming Dynasty will be even slimmer!"

"Even if he goes to another country, you will all be sinners, especially you. The Liu family behind you will become the perfect scapegoat, and will be reviled by countless people, and will never be able to stand up!"

At this moment, Liu Zhiyang's face looked extremely ugly. Although he didn't want to believe it, he had to believe it.

He said with a dead look on his face.

"I will succeed as a king or lose as a bandit, God will not help me!"

Zhou Ting asked with a strange expression.

"Are you... really going with the flow?"

"Why didn't I..."

Zhou Ting continued without waiting for Liu Zhiyang to apologize.

"If it was God's will to get rid of us, then why didn't the founder of the new dynasty take action? He also explicitly ordered to protect the royal family and allowed the princes and princesses to remain anonymous and live an ordinary life! Do you think they are not as good as you?"

Although Liu Zhiyang is confident, he is not arrogant enough to surpass those...

He was eager to argue.

But Zhou Ting didn't want to hear his excuse, so he continued.

"If you really followed God's will and had God's help, how could your plan fail?!"

Liu Zhiyang was silent, his face gloomy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Zhou Ting stretched out his hand and lit the fire.

It has to be said that no matter in this world or in Douluo Continent, one's physical fitness is too weak, and one cannot even be immune to the severe cold.

"I don't know if if I eat those two fairy grasses, my body will be immune to water and fire..."

Of course, just thinking about it, he kept these two fairy grasses for a more important purpose.

"Could it be that... the royal family of the old Ming Dynasty really shouldn't die?"

Liu Zhiyang's eyes were a little decadent, but he became firm again in an instant.

"No, this is my mission, this is my destiny!"

Oops, Mouth Escape failed!

Zhou Ting's heart skipped a beat, and he became extremely wary of the man in front of him!

Sure enough, the next moment, Liu Zhiyang's murderous eye knife shot towards Zhou Ting.

He grinned, showing his white teeth, and sneered.

"Boy, no matter how clever you are, you can't sway my mind. Today... we must find out where your fourth brother is!"

"I told you, I don't know!"

Liu Zhiyang tentatively believed this sincere look. But he sighed.

"Oh, I don't care if you really don't know, but since you said so, there is only one last resort!"

Liu Zhiyang's eyes were cold and ruthless, as if what was in front of him was not a living person, but weeds on the roadside, weeds that could be trampled to death at any time and manipulated at will.

Zhou Ting clenched his hands and asked coldly.

"What do you want to do?"

Liu Zhiyang stood up and looked directly at Zhou Tingdao.

"Don't blame me. If you want to blame, blame yourself. You were born into the wrong family in this life and fell into the Zhu family. Remember...choose a good family in the next life!"