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"Huh?" Ou Chuyang frowned when he heard this, and then Zhao Mu realized that he had left.

With his head down, Zhao Mu did not dare to look directly at Ou Chuyang's eyes and whispered: "They are very cunning. They ran away a few of them at that time, but I really don't know much. It's not me who started the attack, I am just responsible for the Heiyu City."

"Who did that?" Ou Chuyang asked afterwards.

"It's him, Luo Mingzhou. He led the Yang Envoy to be responsible for Zixiao City."

"Luo Mingzhou?" Hearing this name, Ou Chuyang stood up from the seat angrily, and the nameless murderous aura immediately covered the entire city lord's mansion hall.

As the murderous aura filled the crowd, Ou Chuyang was thinking about it. He recalled the formation he had set up with himself, which was definitely not something that ordinary strong people could break. He asked again: "What is the strength of that Yang Envoy?" It was considered to be a problem he knew. Zhao Mu hurriedly replied: "Master Yang Envoy is stronger than me, has the strength of a peak martial saint, and he is also Luo Mingzhou's master."

"nonsense."

Ou Chuyang was furious when he heard this, pointed at Zhao Mu and shouted: "How can a mere peak martial saint break my formation?

He said, who else had destroyed Zixiao City? "When Ou Chuyang shouted, Zhao Mu suddenly remembered someone and replied: "In fact, there are also Lord Feng Zun and several powerful people from the Heaven and Earth Alliance who led us to attack the Dark City."

"Venerable Wind?" When Ou heard this name, he immediately thought of the scholar outside the Fire City. The person was Venerable Wind's disciple.

Although the two had never met each other, Ou Chuyang had long regarded this person as his strong enemy.

"What is his realm?" Ou Chuyang asked again.

"Sir Wind has long been a powerful martial god."

"Martial God?" Ou Chuyang's eyes tightened slightly after hearing this, and he said coldly: "Okay, very good."

As he said that, Ou Chuyang walked slowly to His Highness, came to Zhao Mu, stared at him tightly, and said, "I am quite satisfied with your answer, so I won't kill you."

When Zhao Mu heard this, he was very surprised and thought to himself: "This little life has been saved."

Just as he thought about this, when Zhao Mu was not paying attention, Ou Chuyang suddenly raised his hand and slapped.

While the huge real soul power surged, a huge and soul-striking force raged out, passing through Zhao Mu's head, and suddenly headed towards the purple mansion.

In a blink of an eye, Zhao Mu only felt this powerful force rushing towards his inner crystal. After a muffled thunder broke out in his soul, Zhao Mu became a useless person from then on.

In horror, Zhao Mu glared at him. He did not expect that although the other party did not kill him, he would have nullified his skills.

However, when he was about to curse, Ou Chuyang said coldly: "Lord Su, I'll hand him over to you."

After saying that, Ou Chuyang no longer paid attention to Zhao Mu and left the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion in a big striking manner.

Seeing Ou Chuyang leaving, the eight generals of the Linggong Palace followed out wisely. Only Su Mei and Zhao Mu were left on the main hall of the Dacheng Lord's Mansion.

Pulling out a sharp blade, Su Mei took gentle and staggering steps and forced Zhao Mu step by step.

"Zhao Mu, I told you that if one day I can get the opportunity, I will make you worse than death."

After saying that, under Zhao Mu's terrified gaze, the sword blade flashed and attacked him.

Standing outside the hall, Ou Chuyang took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed his anger and would not erupt.

He knew that it was a critical moment now, so he tried not to be impulsive. The most important thing now is to find Tong Liang and others.

Zhao Mu's shrill scream in the hall came from his ears. Ou Chuyang closed his eyes. It was not that he could not bear it, but that he could deeply feel Su Mei's hatred and be bitter for her.

Su Mei's technique is Tianmei Jue. Ou Chuyang has known it for a long time, and he also knows that although this technique can confuse men and appear to be a human-like and desolate person who practices, it is not the case.

If you want to practice this technique to the extreme, Su Mei must always maintain her pure virgin body.

But ~ "Oh~" sighed. As soon as Ou Chuyang saw the scene of Su Mei, he knew that his martial arts had been broken, so he handed Zhao Mu over to Su Mei for treatment.

The screams continued, even getting louder and louder, and they were about to break through this big city lord's mansion and spread throughout every corner of the Dark City.

After a long time, Su Mei finally walked out of the hall.

She was trembling all over, holding a sword in her right hand and holding the quilt tightly wrapped around her with her left hand, trying not to expose her body to the fierce sunlight.

Blood had stained her whole body, and even the appearance that was once considered a peerless by the people of Dark City had turned into a hideous look like a demon.

Su Mei's steps were a little staggering. This was not because he was too seriously injured, but because he was revenge while recalling the scene of his being ruined.

Ou Chuyang could feel her sorrow and knew that Su Mei's strength would stop there forever from now on.

Turning his head, Ou Chuyang looked at Su Mei with the eternal indifferent gaze and asked, "Diet?" Su Mei's eyes were filled with tears, but she suppressed the extremely sad mood, shook her head and said, "No."

Upon hearing this, Ou Chuyang sighed again and then said, "Can you still leave?" "Yes."

Su Mei nodded stubbornly.

"good.

Let's go find Tong Liang."

"kindness."

Su Mei nodded and then whispered: "Thank you."

"Need not."

Ou Chuyang took the eight generals of the Linggong Palace and Su Mei, who had not recovered from the injury, and after he left, he received the news that the strong men who came from the Tiandi Alliance had just arrived. When they entered the city lord's mansion, there was already empty houses.

In the center of the main hall in the mansion, there was only a half-kneeling there, with only a horrifying gaze that could never be changed.

Zhao Mu.

There were no less than a thousand blood holes in a body, none of them hurt the vital points, and no blood flowed out again. In the soul, the scene of Su Mei raising her sword and stabbing madly, constantly replaying the terrifying scene like a player that can never stop.

"Boom" No one could see clearly what was going on. When they saw that the arrogant Lord of Dark City actually acted as a coward who fled when they heard the news, they heard the roar before they could even contempt.

At that time, in full view of everyone, Zhao Mu, who flew out thousands of meters away in the blink of an eye, fell strangely at the door of the Tianxiang Tower.

In the sky, the one who replaced his original position was the young man who had been drinking wine at the table.

Seeing this scene, everyone looked back without believing it.

The original table was empty, and Ou Chuyang was nowhere to be seen.

“So fast.”

"Did you see clearly?" "No."

"I can't even feel the breath."

"The Strong Martial God?" The whispers of the faint and weak mosquitoes gathered together, and the momentum was also quite huge.

Shocked at Ou Chuyang in the sky, everyone immediately equated the title of Martial God with it.

The ability to instantly kill a strong man with a level seven martial saint is not a martial god.

In the sky, I ignored the screams around me. After Ou Chuyang slashed Zhao Mu with one palm, he slowly fell from the sky. He stared at the Zhao Mu who was breathless. Ou Chuyang said in a cold voice: "Get up and try him well in a while."

After saying that, Ou Chuyang rolled up Su Mei's body on the table and disappeared on the street.

Dark City Lord's Mansion.

There was no one in the quiet city lord's mansion. Since the decisive Ou Chuyang captured Zhao Mu, Zhao Mu's minions had all escaped after hearing the news.

If the big city lord's mansion becomes an empty mansion, and there are only three people in the main hall of the city lord's mansion with different expressions.

Ou Chuyang ranked first, with a slightly angry look in his eyes, but most of them were still cold. He looked directly at Zhao Mu who was kneeling below, but listened quietly in his ears.

Although Su Mei did not recover from the serious injury, she had at least taken the pills given by Ou Chuyang. She was glaring at Zhao Mu, whose murderous gaze really made Zhao Mu, who is now a prodigal dog, dare not look at him.

At this time, Zhao Mu was deeply shocked by Ou Chuyang's strength and never dared to speak out again. After all, his life is still important.

So, Ou Chuyang answered whatever he asked.

But ~ "Who is the leader of the Tiandi Alliance? What are the strong ones? How strong are they?" Ou Chuyang asked three questions in a row, but the result was unexpected. Zhao Mu stammered for a long time, but none of them answered.

Seeing this, the eight generals of the Linggong Palace immediately shouted out anger and were about to hit someone immediately.

Zhao Mu was now afraid of the eight generals of the Spirit Palace. Before several people could take action, he hurriedly hugged his head and dodged. He did not have the courage and demeanor of a martial saint. He was like a prey hunted by a hunter, and his heart was full of horror.

“I really don’t know.

Please don't kill me."

Ou Chuyang narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Zhao Mu jokingly, and said, "You don't know anything, I'm sorry if I don't kill you."

Although Ou Chuyang said this with a smile, Zhao Mu couldn't feel the slightest sense of friendship. Even in that joking tone, he felt a cold murderous intent.

After trembling for a moment, Zhao Mu suddenly remembered something, then took out a letter in his arms, held it in his hands and said, "By the way, I have this, maybe you will know it by yourself."

"Huh?" Ou Chuyang was slightly stunned. Looking at the letter flashing with big gold-toned characters, he immediately gave Ling Da a wink.

Ling Da met his will, walked down and handed the letter to Ou Chuyang. Ou Chuyang opened it and saw a few big words on it: "June thirteenth, Chiyang Palace, Eight Clan Alliance."

After closing the letter in his hand, Ou Chuyang lowered his head and thought for a while, suddenly raised his head and asked, "I ask you, do you know where the people in Zixiao City are going now?" "Zixiao City?" Zhao Mu was stunned when he heard the Yan, and really thought about it. After a moment, he suddenly said loudly: "Oh~, I understand. You are asking those guys who are not capable but are very cunning."

"Huh?" Ou Chuyang frowned when he heard this, and then Zhao Mu realized that he had left.

With his head down, Zhao Mu did not dare to look directly at Ou Chuyang's eyes and whispered: "They are very cunning. They ran away a few of them at that time, but I really don't know much. It's not me who started the attack, I am just responsible for the Heiyu City."

"Who did that?" Ou Chuyang asked afterwards.

"It's him, Luo Mingzhou. He led the Yang Envoy to be responsible for Zixiao City."

"Luo Mingzhou?" Hearing this name, Ou Chuyang stood up from the seat angrily, and the nameless murderous aura immediately covered the entire city lord's mansion hall.

As the murderous aura filled the crowd, Ou Chuyang was thinking about it. He recalled the formation he had set up with himself, which was definitely not something that ordinary strong people could break. He asked again: "What is the strength of that Yang Envoy?" It was considered to be a problem he knew. Zhao Mu hurriedly replied: "Master Yang Envoy is stronger than me, has the strength of a peak martial saint, and he is also Luo Mingzhou's master."
To be continued...