Chapter 457: The mantis stalks the cicada, the eagle looks at the oriole "Cooperate with others internally and externally to plan the master's family; use your companions to attract firepower and monopolize the benefits. How can you show me the dignity of being so unfaithful and unjust?" Qin Yao asked rhetorically. "I am unfaithful and unjust, and I will have my own retribution; but no matter what, the person who gives me retribution cannot be you. Because in a sense, I am your benefactor, and you are repaying kindness with enmity." Steward Wu argued. . Qin Yao took out the space bag, stuffed a sack of gold and silver jewelry into it, and said with a smile: "You bastard, do you know what you are talking about?" Butler Wu: "Brother Ayao, I beg you, give me 20%, 20% is good. You can't deny that without me, you would not have been able to get this wealth so easily." Just as Qin Yao was about to answer, a slight sound of footsteps suddenly sounded in his ears. He immediately stuffed the space bag back into his lapel, flicked his fingers, and shot out a golden energy, which knocked out Butler Wu in the hole. “Ah Yao!” Under the dim light of candlelight, two figures slowly stepped into the secret room, and the girl following the swordsman said in a solemn voice. "Young madam, why are you here?" Qin Yao pulled out the magic sword and asked in surprise. Tang Long looked at him deeply and said, "Sister, what is his identity?"
“I only know his name is Ayao, and he was originally Jiang’s housekeeper,” Tang Shanshan said. Tang Long narrowed his eyes and stared at Qin Yao: "Are you called A Yao or Shi Dajian? Are you a Jiang family worker or a Maoshan Taoist?" Qin Yao: "Is this important?" Tang Long pursed his lips and raised the sword in his hand: "It's really not important. I don't care who you are. Hand over the gold immediately." Qin Yao opened his arms and straightened his waist: "Do you think there is any place on my body where gold can be hidden?" Tang Long: "You charlatans are used to using deceitful tricks. Although I don't know where you hid the gold, it is obvious that you have kept the gold." Qin Yao refuted: "Don't talk about things without evidence. I also said that you hid the gold in advance. Do you have any way to refute this point of view?" Tang Long's brows stood up in anger and he scolded: "You're so messy." Qin Yao's face darkened: "Get out of the way, you're blocking my way." Tang Long raised his sword and said solemnly: "If you don't hand over the gold, you can't even think of leaving here!" “I don’t know.” Qin Yao sneered, and his body disappeared in front of him majestically. "Escape from the Earth!" Tang Long pierced the door beside him with his sword, grinding his teeth: "It's extremely hateful." "Even if you have reached the level of martial arts, you are still a martial artist in the end, and you have no business fighting with a monk." A gloomy voice suddenly sounded in the darkness, as if coming from the netherworld, with endless chill. "Who, come out!" Tang Long drew out the sword that penetrated the door and looked around. The head of the thief with a mask on his face walked out of the darkness, his terrifying face seemed to come alive in the dim candlelight: "Tang Long, the matter has come to this. Only you and I can work together to recover the gold and silver." "How to join forces?" Tang Long's eyes flashed and he silently clenched the hilt of his sword. This mantis is really not willing to let his prey be snatched away by the oriole. The leader of the thieves reached out and took off the ghostly face mask on his face, revealing a face as pale as paper with eyes closed tightly. He then handed the mask forward: "Put it on, and I will give you extraordinary power comparable to the gods." Endless unwillingness turned into overwhelming desire in Tang Long's heart, driving him forward slowly.
“Brother!” Tang Shanshan grabbed his wrist and shouted loudly. Tang Long shook her palm away hard and shouted: "The Jiang family are all dead. The property of the Jiang family should be yours, and it should belong to our Tang family. I can't let that person steal it." “Brother, don’t wear it, this mask is evil.” Tang Shanshan rushed forward and hugged Tang Long’s waist. “It doesn’t matter if it’s evil or not, as long as you can help me recover the gold.” Tang Long dragged Tang Shanshan directly to the thief’s head and grabbed the grimace mask. “Hiss.” Just when he was about to take the mask back, extreme light and heat suddenly burst out from his chest. It made him wake up instantly, and he let go of his palms like an electric shock. After he let go, the mask did not fall to the ground. Instead, it was suspended in the air. He stared at the golden light in his arms and said, "Someone wants to harm you." Tang Long took out the talisman paper that released a faint golden light from his arms, raised his head and glanced at the thief's head that was stuck on the spot like a corpse, and sneered: "You should be the one who really wants to harm me, right?" The mask flew back to the thief's face, and he said indifferently: "Besides cooperating with me, is there any other way for you to recover the gold?" Tang Long took a breath silently and said: "What that man looted was only gold and silver, but the Jiang family's wealth is more than gold and silver. If you add up the house deeds, land deeds, antiques, calligraphy and paintings, etc., I won't lose. Why bother to go there just for the icing on the cake?" What about risking your life?" Ghostface Mask: “…” “Bang, bang, bang.” While they were confronting each other, the half-opened door was suddenly knocked open, and corpses flowing with white wax water were crowded together, surging out like sewage. The expressions of the Tang siblings changed dramatically. Tang Shanshan immediately ran behind Tang Long and said tremblingly: "Brother, what the **** are these?" "Roar!" Before Tang Long could reply, hundreds of wax corpses attacked them like wild beasts, with white wax water splashing in all directions as they moved, everywhere. ification. Tang Long pierced the forehead of a wax corpse with his sword. What was horrifying was that the wax corpse seemed not to be affected at all, and kept grabbing his face with both arms. Tang Long felt cold in his heart and protected his sister, fighting and then retreating. "Tang Long, it seems that now I'm afraid it's not up to you." Ghostface Mask said: "If you don't cooperate with me, both you and your sister will die!" Looking at more and more wax corpses, Tang Long suddenly fell silent. More than an hour later. Sensing the deathly silence in the courtyard, the zombie king slowly stepped into the courtyard, glanced at the wedding room with billowing black smoke, and sneered at the corner of his mouth: "The mantis stalks the cicada, and the oriole follows behind. From today on, Your Jiang family's family fortune belongs to me." In fact, from the second time Butler Wu bought poison from him, he paid attention to the other party's identity, started to get to the root of the matter, and found out a lot of things after a little exploration. After making transactions again and again, seeing Butler Wu about to succeed in making money and killing someone, and then soaring into the sky, how could he not stop thinking about it? Money and silk move people's hearts. Not to mention that the law is weak now. Let’s just say that in the new century with sound laws, things like taking away people’s property and picking fruits by force are not uncommon, especially among some Internet companies... In the blink of an eye, the zombie king arrived in front of the secret room, kicked open the door of the secret room, and walked into the wide space illuminated by the big lights. He saw three corpses lying among countless stumps and broken arms. One of them was holding a long Jian's corpse also had a ghost face mask on its face. "Three friends, you planned other people's property first, and you can't blame others for this ending. I burned this body for you to help you die in peace. You should be grateful to me." The corpse exorcist king took out a Zhang Huofu, his face full of compassion.
. Suddenly, something unexpected happened. The masked man who was lying among his broken limbs suddenly flew up. The sword in his hand was as fast as lightning, and he pierced the forehead of the zombie king with one sword.
“Hahahaha, I am the final winner.” The masked man drew out his sword and laughed crazily. “Brother, now that the danger is over, take off that mask quickly.” Tang Shanshan got up from the ground and said quickly. The masked man suddenly turned to look at her. Tang Shanshan's heart skipped a beat, and without saying a word, she ran towards the secret room as fast as she could. The masked man held a sword in his hand and chased the girl out of the secret room, shouting loudly: "Shanshan, why are you running?" “Don’t chase me, stop.” Tang Shanshan screamed. Masked man: "Don't be afraid. I am your brother. How could I hurt you?" "Help, help." Tang Shanshan ran with all her strength, shouting at the top of her lungs. In the shadows, Lei's expression kept changing, and he subconsciously took a step forward. “What are you doing?” Feng grabbed his wrist and whispered. “I can’t wait to die without saving someone.” "Are you crazy?" Feng said, "Have you forgotten that you saved her and what she did to you?" “She was not familiar with me at that time, and she saw me throwing Master Jiang to death, so it’s normal that she didn’t dare to follow me.” Lei argued. Feng: "I advise you to calm down. This woman is definitely not as innocent as she seems." Seeing Tang Shanshan stagger and fall to the ground, Lei stepped forward again: "Thank you, senior brother, for reminding me. No matter whether the result is good or bad, I will bear it alone!" "when." Before he finished speaking, Lei rushed to Tang Shanshan, swung away the masked man's sword with one sword, and fought with him. It's just that when the strength of the two is very different, courage is the least worth mentioning. A few rounds later, Lei's long sword was knocked away by the masked man and hit the ground with a clang. “Do it!” Feng roared and threw out the iron hook in his hand. Yu and Dian rushed out after him, joined the battle group, and fought with the masked man. Looking at the fierce fighting between them, Tang Shanshan gasped for air, suppressed the panic in her heart, got up from the ground, and limped out. In the battlefield, Lei, who had taken back the sword but had been paying attention to her, saw this situation. When he was distracted for a moment, a cut was cut on his wrist, and the sword in his hand was thrown into the air again. “If you dare to be distracted at this time, you will die!” The masked man shouted and stabbed Lei directly in the chest. At the critical moment, a flying sword suddenly fell from the sky, and before anyone could react, it plunged into the masked man's head like a broken bamboo. The masked man suddenly froze on the spot.
Looking at the middle-aged Taoist coming out of the air, Feng Lei Yu Dian suddenly became excited and shouted in unison: "Master!" The middle-aged Taoist fell in front of them, faced the masked man, and slowly opened his palms. . The sword that went straight from the masked man's head to his neck flew out immediately. The hilt of the sword slid smoothly into the middle-aged man's hand, and blood dripped down from the sword's body like rolling beads... (End of this chapter)