"Chasing me!"

"Kill the assassin."

Zhang Wanlong was furious. It was clear that the man in black couldn't hold on any longer, so why did he let him go again?

When the order was given, only 20 to 30% of the remaining black-armored soldiers could continue to move.

The elite black armor was lost in half.

The nave is filled with the smell of blood.

The entire county is brightly lit.

"Master Immortal, why don't you take advantage of the victory and pursue it?" Zhang Wanlong looked at the guarding Immortal Master, with hatred and confusion flashing in his eyes.

At this moment, why not take advantage of the victory and pursue it?

Even an ordinary person like him could tell that the assassin was at the end of his game.

It will collapse at any time.

As long as the assassin is unconscious, how can the evil spirit still show off his evil ways?

Such a great opportunity, if you miss it, there will be no such good opportunities in the future.

The young man glanced at Zhang Wanlong and released his grip on the ebony sword.

The ebony sword turned into a small wooden sword as big as a palm and was put into the talisman.

Immediately, he spit out a mouthful of blood.

The originally rosy face suddenly turned pale and bloodless.

The young man shook his head: "I'm already seriously injured, and I won't get any benefits if I continue to fight."

"I will ask the sect for help."

"The county guard can also ask Liangdu..."

Halfway through his words, the young man coughed violently.

His jaw bone may be broken, and now just moving causes severe pain.

If it weren't for the golden light talisman protecting me, I would probably be completely speechless now.

The evil spirit has become stronger.

This is also the first time he has seen such a ghost.

Logically speaking, such a powerful and cunning ghost would never obey the assassin's orders.

That person is too weak.

At most, the second level of Qi training.

If he is allowed to touch the side of the man in black, he can be killed with just one sword.

Such a powerful evil ghost was guarding him. Even when he could take advantage of the victory and pursue him, he gave up the great opportunity to return to the banner master and rescue him.

This has to make people think deeply.

Does that thing have a very high level of intelligence?

After thinking for a moment, the young man said nothing more.

The meaning has been conveyed to Zhang Wanlong. As for whether to listen or not, it is not up to him.

His duty is to protect the people of the county and city from being invaded by monsters and monsters.

If you encounter a demonic monk, just kill him.

He didn't want to pay attention to other things, nor did he want to get into them.

After a while, the young man left the county governor's house.

Zhang Wanlong's face turned livid and he swept it away.

Sweep the tea bowl on the table to the floor.

Broken porcelain.

Crisp sound.

None of this was enough to calm Zhang Wanlong's anger.

The pain of losing his son deeply hurt the elderly county governor.

The evil spirit left with his enemy.

One day they will come back.

Will come back for revenge.

A Qi practitioner will make progress. He is a mortal and has no magical means.

As for the young immortal master's statement that he was seriously injured, Zhang Wanlong was dubious.

What's more, there is still distrust, because the young immortal master hesitated when Li Qingfeng questioned him.

Although the immortal master is blind to what is going on outside the window, trying to whitewash it as justice with fake things will still make people see the flaws.

And this person himself is very difficult to fool.

This was Zhang Wanlong’s first impression when he met the young immortal master.

Even though this immortal master looks young, he is unexpectedly calm and powerful, and his swordsmanship is even more superb.

No drinking, no having fun, no prostitution.

Eat only the rough food provided by Wufangguan.

I just don’t know if I will check before eating.

Zhang Wanlong thinks it should be possible.

If this kind of person is in danger, he will be killed with one blow, and he will never be given a chance to recover.

From the hesitation of the young immortal master, Zhang Wanlong understood that the immortal master was definitely aware of part of the truth of the matter.

Because of this, the immortal master is wary of him.

Zhang Wanlong is also not sure how much effect mortal poison will have on an immortal master.

The Qi of internal strength can resist poisonous poisons, and can even be used to exorcise poisons.

Immortal masters are not ordinary people. They have magic power and may not be affected by poison at all.

If you want to overthrow the immortal masters, you must use the things that the immortal masters use.

Without the immortal master's shock, the assassin would come again.

When he attacks again, he will have no power to resist.

Despite the immortal master's attitude, Zhang Wanlong still tolerated it.

I sat quietly alone for a long time.

Zhang Wanlong stood up with a gloomy expression: "It is better to seek help from others than from yourself."

"Come on, let Master Song come over."

"Reporting to the county guard, Master Song's body has been found in a different place in the side hall."

Upon hearing the news, Zhang Wanlong had no reaction, and his expression was neither happy nor sad.

It also strengthened his idea.

He waved his hand and motioned for the servant to go down.

The central hall was in dilapidated condition, and the corpses were carried on carts and pulled out one by one.

The flesh, blood, and armor of some corpses were so mixed together that there was no way to separate them, and they turned into mud and had to be buried together.

The death was tragic and blood flowed freely.

It is even more cruel than the battlefield where the two armies confront each other.

The Sheriff's Mansion is busy.

Zhang Wanlong summoned the housekeeper.

"How are things going?" Zhang Wanlong looked urgent.

The elderly butler, with a happy face, respectfully replied: "Sir, I have found it."

"Okay!"

Zhang Wanlong was overjoyed, and a hideous smile appeared on his face unconsciously.

God will not stop him Zhang Wanlong, it took a long time, and finally found it.

"Prepare pen, ink, paper and inkstone."

"I want to write a note for the court."
To be continued...