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1074. Heart of Sima Zhao

Of course, Wu Gongyao lied to the outside world that the old man was traveling around the world, and did not reveal a word about the in-depth conversation between his grandfather and grandson last night.

In this regard, his master Jin Goudan was naturally the happiest. With the tiger gone, he, the fox, could become the king and dominate. He also saw that the old man's health would definitely fail this time. If he were on Changsheng Mountain, he might still be able to survive.

It took quite a year and a half, but now I have gone down the mountain alone, and there is no little brat like Wu Gongyao with me. There is no need for him to send people to hunt him down. I am afraid that he will soon be fed to wild wolves and birds of prey.

Goudan's fox tail was finally exposed. In this month, tens of thousands of thieves scattered in the four northeastern provinces received the message and rushed back from all directions. He never had another chance, so he was so generous

He sat down on the big pole chair where the Yin Yang Saint used to sit, accepting the worship of the thieves. However, now everything is not justified.

Wu Gongyao saw it, but did not argue with him. However, he admired the master in his heart. Unexpectedly, as soon as the old man left, the master began to plot to usurp the throne. Everyone in the world knew Sima Zhao's intentions! He tried to avoid him as much as possible.

Sharp edge, hid aside and drank, just waiting for the eighth day of the next month.

Time passed very quickly, and it was almost the seventh day of the lunar month. There was still no news about the old man. He was neither alive nor dead. Wu Gongyao knew in his heart that the master had passed away this time, but it was a pity that he did not know where he died. What did he do?

After a lifetime of trying to find gold, the Colonel finally ended up with a thin coffin. He was feeling guilty for not fulfilling his filial piety when the door was suddenly kicked open.

The master, Goudanzai Waiwai, burst in smelling of alcohol. Behind him were several followers, all of them with heavy backs and shoulders, and all had guns slung on their bodies.

"Little bastard, tell me! Where did that old guy put the gold-touching charm?" he cursed.

"Master, you have drunk too much. Let the brothers take you back to rest." Wu Gongyao tried his best not to have a quarrel with him now. As early as a month ago, his forces in the mountains had been sent by the master to Changbai Mountain in Jilin to pursue the big brother.

The Qinglong Vein has disappeared, and he deliberately did not leave any helpers for him. If he takes action at this moment, even if the Escape Centipede has great abilities, he will be unable to fight alone.

"It's useless to talk to me! I've searched everything! There's nothing in the old man's house! Say! Did he pass it on to you? Damn it, I raised a wolf cub! I worked so hard to raise you

It's too big, so in the end you and I are competing for the position of the big pole? Huh? God cannot tolerate it!" Goudan stared, stretched out his hand and slapped Wu Gongyao in the mouth.

Wu Gongyao is strong and strong, so he can naturally take a slap in the face, but this is a humiliation for him. He never dreamed that the master who had always kept his tail between his legs would suddenly be exposed today.

nature.

Wu Gongyao clenched his fists, and the muscles on his body were tensed, and he glared at the people who came in. Several other people knew the skills of this Changshengshan man. His nickname was Escape Centipede, Escape described as

Wu Gongyao's special skill as a gold-touching captain is that he can dig holes quickly. And this "centipede" does not mean that this kid has many hands and feet and can burrow into the ground, but it refers to the speed of his iron fists.
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