Datang's strongest super god army

Chapter 781

Chapter 781

Seeing that Chen Qiao seemed to be really getting angry, Shen Yongda didn't dare to talk nonsense, besides being so frightened by Chen Qiao, he also remembered the appearance of that woman just now.

Although it is not ugly, it is definitely not a great beauty.Shen Yongda didn't think that Chen Qiao would have any thoughts about an ordinary-looking woman, so he knew that this matter was really going to be a long story.

Seeing that Shen Yongda became honest, Chen Qiao didn't say anything more, but after handing over Jin Laosan to Shen Yongda, he rode a black tiger and left the unnamed manor.When Chen Qiao didn't know about these messy things in Tingfenglou, Chen Qiao really regarded Tingfenglou as an important opponent.

Or maybe it was because the people in Tingfeng Tower were able to kill the members of the Black Dragon Army, which made Chen Qiao make a wrong judgment on this killer organization for a while.

However, after what happened today, Chen Qiao knew that from now on, Tingfenglou might not be able to turn into a more difficult situation.

The main elders died or scattered, and even the most important helmsman of Tingfenglou has been taken away by Shen Yongda, so the rest are nothing but mobs.

But... lying on the back of the black tiger, shuttled on the tree-lined road in the mountains, Chen Qiao couldn't help guessing that in today's Wuming Villa, apart from those veterans who killed each other, there was no one idler. Is it because the Qixing Bagua Formation in the manor is really there and can keep the enemy out of the door without a single soldier, or is it all just a trap?
But if it is a trap, who is the trapper?What is the purpose of setting such a trap?
Now that things have happened, Chen Qiao only hopes that this matter is not as complicated as he imagined, otherwise, everything will become more mysterious and unpredictable.

Fortunately, all these things did not go in the worst direction that Chen Qiao envisioned. On the contrary, the disturbance in Wuming Villa today added a lot of trouble to the people behind Jin Laosan.

"This is the person you are optimistic about!"

It’s not far from Chang’an City, and it only takes one day and one night to go back and forth. In a small city called Xuancheng, there is a very magnificent house in a courtyard full of people. people.

These men dressed in rough linen and sackcloth, all of whom looked ferocious, were quietly and orderly waiting for their master in the yard.

A big tree with a trunk that can only be surrounded by three or four adult men is rooted in the middle of the yard. Layers of leaves cover the entire yard in shadow, making the room that should be full of sunshine, It also looked a little more gloomy at this time.

Hearing this accusation, the man sitting on the main seat kept his face dark for a while and did not speak.However, although he was silent, it did not mean that others were also willing to remain silent.

"How Zheng Dao died at the hands of the black dragon army commander back then, I think you know better than anyone else!" The person who spoke before said again, "If Zheng Dao is still in the world now, how can it be your turn to be the masters here? ?” In his words, there was a lot of nostalgia for Yang Zhengdao, who died tragically back then, and disdain for the person sitting on the throne right now.

"It's really interesting to watch uncle."

The person on the main seat didn't speak, but a boy who looked no more than seventeen or eighteen years old sitting next to the speaker spoke.

"Back then my eldest cousin obviously didn't want to be that bullshit insider, and I don't know who it was, he kept using Yang Sui Daye to force him and suppress him, but today he still licks his face here to show off. No wonder it's a small family who grew up Yes, in terms of thick skin, no one can match it."

As he said that, the boy showed a particularly sarcastic smile towards the person who spoke earlier.

"You! What do you mean by that!" The person who spoke earlier stared at the young man anxiously with a pair of pale eyes, wishing to use the anger in his eyes to cut the young man into pieces.

The young man neatly opened the folding fan in his hand, and while shaking the fan, he said, "Uncle Cousin, isn't he asking this question knowingly? I'm afraid you are the only one in the whole room who understands what I mean."

"Presumptuous!" The man who seemed a bit down and out finally got angry from his heart, and when he took the case, he pointed at the young man who was still sitting firmly, and shouted angrily: "You are just a junior, how dare you speak to the elders like this?" ! Is this what your parents taught you?"

The smile on the corner of the young man's mouth added another three points of coldness. He looked at the man coldly, and said in a calm voice: "I almost forgot what my uncle didn't say. In order to save my uncle's son, my grandparents He died in the hands of Tang Jun early in the morning. Uncle Biao was ambitious, but your son is really not good at the stage. To this day, he still only knows how to tease cats and dogs. "

Listening to the young man's words, the man had already fallen into the chair behind him in cold sweat. He was in a moment of impatience just now, but he never thought that he was only five or six years old. The young man who is so young still remembers the cause of his parents' death.

"At present, our road is getting narrower and narrower, and your son is still only thinking about sex and drinking all day long, and Tang Jun's guillotine is already hanging on the top of our skulls without realizing it!" The boy became more and more angry, "But want to come Uncle Biao is not in a hurry, after all, Uncle Biao always has a way to force others to go through fire and water to save your idiot son."

"you you!"

The middle-aged man was so choked up by the young man that he couldn't say a word, but he had prepared a lot of words before he came, and he wanted to teach his juniors in the hall a lesson, but when the situation came to an end, he was refuted by the young man after only saying one sentence so far.

"how do I?"

The young man looked around the hall, and suddenly shook his fan as if he had suddenly realized, "I was wondering why now, among us, there is only one elder, Uncle Biao, but now it seems that Uncle Biao is the one who saved his life." You are very capable, why don't we set up a lecture hall and let Uncle Biao talk to us juniors about how to escape the pursuit of Tang Jun without sensuality."

What are the escape methods for middle-aged men?Helpless is to pull others to act as his shield, so as to buy himself some time to escape.Among the rebels remaining in the Yang family, I don't know how many of them lost their lives because of the middle-aged man's stealth.

"presumptuous!"

The man didn't know how to argue, so he could only keep repeating these two words.

However, the young man always dismissed the man, and after finishing what he wanted to say, he closed his eyes and sat quietly in his seat without saying a word.

"All right."

The person on the main seat finally spoke, and it seemed that he was only in the weak years. The young man first glanced at the boy with his eyes closed, and then his eyes fell on the middle-aged man.

"Uncle Biao is an elder after all, Xu Rong, don't be rude to elders." The young man said.

(End of this chapter)