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There is a man standing opposite the third. In the moonlight, there is no expression on his angular face, but there is a gloomy feeling. Especially the flame pattern at the center of his eyebrows looks more terrible. Who else can it be? It is the man who came out of the hotel, Zhang Xiaojian.

Zhang Xiaojian looked at the man in front of him coldly. He was silent for a long time, then opened his mouth, and his tone was cold and piercing.

"I want to know what happened at tianmumen and what fell into it." Zhang Xiaojian's fingers swayed gently.

"Who are you? You are not afraid that tianmumen will kill your family." Although the third old man is at the end of his tether, he is still holding on.

"Kill my whole family, ha ha, I'm Zhang Xiaojian." Zhang Xiaojian's eyes suddenly show a touch of cold, let the old three can't help but shiver.

This kind of cold killing intention is not common to ordinary people. He only saw and felt it in the master of Tianmu gate, but others didn't.

Zhang Xiaojian, the third in the head to search for the name, the face immediately changed, the original trembling legs, has not been able to support the weight of the body, plop down on his knees.

Because he suddenly remembered the notice above and below, Zhang Xiaojian has entered the w planet, but disappeared.

How can he afford such a headache? It seems that today is really bad enough, and the hope of surviving is very slim.

"I'll tell you everything you want to know, sir." The third one is very upset.

The third understood that this was not the time to survive. He just wanted to be content without suffering before he died.

Zhang Xiaojian looked at the man in front of her, sneered and nodded, and said, "of course I have to consider whether you want to tell the truth or not. Then I ask you, what happened in tianmumen a few days ago."

"Two women fell from the sky, one is called Qingguo, the other is Xiaoqing. They are all beautiful women, and they are both beautiful women, and they are very beautiful." The third one can't wait to say.

Lao San's voice didn't fall, and he felt that he had been lifted up. A strong spiritual pressure had already covered his whole body, making him feel miserable.

"Sir, I'm not lying." Old three also can't control too much, pull neck to shout.

Zhang Xiaojian gradually calm down, slowly put the third on the ground.

"Go on," Zhang Xiaojian returned to normal, expressionless.

"The two men were taken in love by the headmaster Dongfang Boxian and were ready to marry as wives..." As soon as the old three uttered these words, he saw that Zhang Xiaojian's whole body was covered by a group of golden light, and the thunder arcs of finger thickness were constantly ejected from it.

Scared old three no longer dare to say, facial expression is quite ugly.

Half a minute later, Zhang Xiaojian's thunder arc disappeared, a voice came out of his mouth, and the third one continued.

"However, it seems that the nine color gate has given some notice, saying that anyone who is caught must be sent to it at the first time. In order not to let the news leak, the head of the gate has sealed the gate." The third said.

"When will the wedding be held?" Zhang Xiaojian asked coldly. She had already understood that Qingguo and Xiaoqing were both sealed with spiritual power, otherwise they could not be easily caught. Although Dongfang Boxian of tianmumen is also an expert, running should be no problem.

"Do you know where Qingguo is locked up?" Asked Zhang Xiaojian.

"Because they didn't have spiritual power, they were just locked up in a common place called Lanming Pavilion, which is a good place for golden house to hide its beauty..." The third suddenly stopped, knowing that he had said something wrong with this broken mouth, he gave himself two mouths, and then secretly looked at Zhang Xiaojian.

"You tianmumen has something called midnight ice cream grass." Asked Zhang Xiaojian.

The old three scratched his head and frowned, saying that he had never heard of it.

Zhang Xiaojian looked coldly for a long time, and felt that the third was not like lying. Then he raised his hand, and a pill had already entered the third man's body.

"You..." The third one was shocked, but only said one word. Then he fell to the ground, unconscious.

Zhang Xiaojian lit a cigarette in the spot, smoked two mouthfuls in silence, and then turned into a hiding light and disappeared in the sky.

Tianmumen, silent. Only the bright light makes the shadow of the building grow old. It looks strange.

In Lanming Pavilion, there are two women sitting in front of each other. They are Qingguo and Xiaoqing.

Although it is late at night, but the two people are still not sleepy.

Qingguo's lips are tightly closed, and there is a resolute attitude in the eyes.

Xiaoqing was a little pale and silent.

Outside, downstairs, there are more than a dozen low-level disciples on duty. It's a good job to guard the two beauties, because the palace master has given them extra rewards.

"Well, I've heard that the news has leaked out. Some headmaster will come tomorrow and say that beautiful women can't be enjoyed alone, so they can't have a share." Said a lower level disciple."Wocao, are you talking about Nanling gate leader? His kind of power also wants to share a share with us. Wocao" said scornfully.

"Although the Nanling gate is not so good, and its cultivation can't be compared with our boss, I heard that the Nanling gate master and the nine color gate have a very good relationship. Otherwise, he would not have a foothold." There's a know it all.

"I find that you are really willing to worry about it. You can do whatever you like. It has nothing to do with us. Such a beautiful woman can't say anything to us." Some people sigh.

"That's right. Let's do our own business in a down-to-earth manner. Don't worry about the rest. However, I heard that the guy who went out to collect gifts had already made a deep trench. We felt very proud of the money we got. It was nothing in people's eyes." Another said.

"Oh, the more money, the better. Maybe it's too much, but it's no good. You talk first. I'll go to the toilet," the fat black man said and left.

Just as the black fat man turned to leave, a figure had quietly arrived at the back of these people, and then, a cold voice had passed.

"Is this LAN Ming pavilion?" There is no doubt that the voice is cold.

"Yes, who are you?" A man answered, and then turned around. However, at the moment of turning, he saw a touch of golden light across his throat. He couldn't speak. There was sticky liquid flowing all over his body. Then he fell down and died.