Painting the Ruthless Tyrant of the Rivers and Lakes

The obsessed Zhong Xiaokui was extraordinarily calm, the world seemed to slow down in her eyes, she dodged and changed direction, and easily dodged the throwing knife.

"She escaped?" Li Cunzhong was speechless.

"One hundred shots, one hundred hits," Li Cunyong flew into the air, bowed with both feet, and drew the bow with both hands. The arrow was as sharp as thunder, and it went straight to Zhong Xiaokui.

Zhong Xiaokui sent out dark water threads, entangled the sharp arrow, and broke in two with another force.

"She blocked it?" Li Cunyong froze in place, unbelievable.

In the attic, Guangmutian was stunned, "This girl has such a terrifying aura and astonishing determination, she doesn't hesitate to go mad and destroy her meridians, it's a pity."

"Just for a man, is it worth it?" Yang Yantian sighed.

Ji Ruxue's proud legs were up and down, and her heart was extremely restless. It was Zhu Youwen, that devilish villain, who pretended to let her go and let her take the poisoned fire ganoderma back to Huanyinfang.

Not only Xuan Jingtian was poisoned by an itching and unsolvable poison, she was also reprimanded by the empress, despised by several saint princesses, unable to hold her head up, she hated Zhu Youwen to death.

She even thought that there was no worse man than Zhu Youwen in this world.

It's just that she was shaken at this moment. If Zhu Youwen is really bad, why is this woman in red willing to do anything for him?

The empress also widened her eyes, which were as clear as the stars and the sea, to see clearly, what kind of man is this ghost king?There will be such magic.

There are only women in Huanyinfang, and there are no men. Women call each other sisters, and as time goes by, they forget the taste of men.

There was a gleam in her pupils, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly. This man seemed very different.

In the blink of an eye, Zhong Xiaokui dodged the flying knives and cold arrows and came close.

"Death," her eyes were furious like a dragon, and only one thought remained, to kill them and avenge the king.

Facing Zhong Xiaokui, who was at the peak of the Great Heaven, Li Cunzhong, who was in the big star position, didn't even have the courage to make a move. He fell to the ground and cried, "Brother Holy Master, save me."

When he turned his head, he saw that Li Siyuan had retreated quietly, with a look of astonishment on his face, Brother Holy Master actually fled without fighting?

In the next moment, the deadly Mingshui thread wrapped around Li Cunzhong's neck from behind like a poisonous python, pulled hard, puffed, blood burst out, his head was separated from his body, and he died tragically on the spot.

Before he died, his eyes were wide open, and he would not die with peace in his eyes. Why didn't Brother Shengzhu save me?

"Twelve younger brothers, cover me," Li Siyuan said while stepping back.

Li Cunyong is blind, so he couldn't see Li Siyuan running away, so he shot an arrow in panic, trying to slow Zhong Xiaokui Shalu's footsteps.

Li Siyuan's mouth was frivolous and his eyes were cold, "A blind man will die as soon as he dies."

Li Cunyong listened to the wind to distinguish the position of the arrow, but Zhong Xiaokui blocked it again, and instantly dodged in front of him. He didn't even have a reaction, and was pierced through the chest by the palm of Mingshui.

puff!

Zhong Xiaokui's hand came out from behind his back, crushing his heart into pieces and dying instantly.

Li Siyuan thumped slightly, "What a terrible woman, she actually killed two of us in a row without changing her face, the best thing to do is to run away."

He was about to turn around and run away, but he felt his ankles being grabbed, Zhang Zifan held his ankle with both hands, and cried out in horror: "Ninth Uncle and Twelfth Uncle are both dead, adoptive father, don't leave me behind. "

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"You, let go quickly," Li Siyuan was furious. At this critical moment of fleeing for his life, Zhang Zifan actually dragged him back. Could this be retribution?

Li Siyuan has always been very timid, the moment he saw that Zhu Youwen was not dead, he retreated.

In addition, there is Huanyinfang watching closely, so it is the best policy to escape and fight again in the future.

He did not hesitate to sacrifice the lives of Li Cunzhong and Li Cunyong in exchange for an opportunity to escape, but ignored Zhang Zifan.

As if grabbing the last straw, Zhang Zifan hugged Li Siyuan's ankle tightly, crying and tearing, peeing like rain between his legs, he was scared out of his wits, embarrassed and embarrassed.

"Father, you raised me by yourself, save me," Zhang Zifan sobbed.

Li Siyuan tried desperately to pull the stalk out, but it was as if he was stuck in a rock, unable to pull it out, and immediately flew into a rage, "Bah, you bastard, I'm not your adoptive father, I'm your enemy."

Zhang Zifan was stunned, "Father, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Li Siyuan smiled sinisterly, like a devil, "Your father Zhang Xuanling, your mother Xu Huan, I injured your mother back then, knocked your father off a cliff, and snatched you away. You have been a thief for 18 years, don't you feel complacent?" You know? Waste, useless things."

These words were like a bolt from the blue, Zhang Zifan was completely dumbfounded, his world collapsed in an instant, he kept shaking his head and crying, "No, no, you are lying to me, you are lying."

He remembered the crazy old Taoist who died at the hands of Zhu Youwen in front of the inn, and Xu Huan who was willing to be ridden on him and be defiled in every way for him.

There were blood and tears of regret in his eyes, but it was too late.

Seeing this scene, Xu Huan was so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe. Even after taking the Guixin Pill, mother and child are connected, so he begged Zhu Youwen: "Master, save Zifan, I will let you ride me for the rest of my life, play Mine, please."

The only capital she can ask Zhu Youwen is her body.

Zhu Youwen smiled evilly and nodded, "Okay, I promise you."

"Master, you are the best," Xu Huan cried with joy.

It's just that Zhu Youwen's movements were very slow. How could he let Zhang Zifan survive? This guy not only covets Lu Linxuan, but also has a halo of supporting role. If he is saved, he will definitely backfire in the future.

Dead, one hundred and one hundred.

Just when Zhu Youwen was pretending to save him, taking advantage of Zhang Zifan's inattention, he had completed his most holy Qiankun kungfu and slapped Zhang Zifan's celestial spirit cover with his palm.

click!