Ye Baihezhi didn't like Lantingzhi, and Zhang Feng's mansion was not surprised. He just thought of the young swordsman who stood up straight at any time. Zhang Feng's mansion always felt that the young swordsman was absolutely extraordinary.

At present, the Shura Dao's exits have been blocked by the order of King Chujiang. The evil ghosts under King Chujiang's disciples are also searching, afraid that they will come to the door soon, so instead of waiting for death, it is better to take the initiative to attack.

After settling down the three ghosts of Jiangmen, Zhang Feng's mansion was not afraid that the three ghosts who were extremely familiar with Shura Dao would be discovered. After all, the manpower in King Chujiang was limited. Although there were countless evil ghosts under his command, not all evil ghosts could use them. At least at this point, he and Ye Baihe still had a lot of room to move.

Just after going out of the deserted cave where he was hiding, he could smell the nervous and panic atmosphere of Shura Dao. Portraits of six people were hung everywhere in the "streets and alleys", including kites, and the origin of each person was clearly written on the portrait. Below the portrait is the guards of the evil ghosts in the Chujiang Palace. The notice reads: "Anyone who can provide clues to six people will have a reward of a thousand taels, and can go straight to the Chujiang Palace to serve the King of Chujiang."

Just providing a clue, and then giving a reward of 1,000 taels, Zhang Feng's mansion had to sigh that the King of Chujiang was indeed rich and powerful. Although gold and silver things did not seem to be so useful in the dark Shura Dao, no one would be so stupid that he thought it was too much money. After all, there were only a few things that could not even solve the problem.

There was no real face of Ye Baihe in the portrait, because no one had seen what Ye Baihe looked like, but he clearly painted his own appearance. Zhang Feng's mansion knew that it was because he had seen his own Hua Ruyu earlier. Except for Hua Ruyu and the three ghosts of Jiangmen, no one in the Chujiang Palace had seen him look like him.

The portrait did not reveal his identity as King Qin Guang, but King Chujiang intended it. Otherwise, once his identity was revealed, even if someone wanted to receive the bounty, he would have to consider whether the king of the Second Heaven would be furious.

"Isn't Zhiquan the fourth-ranked woman on the ground list? Why did she get wanted on Shura Dao? Could it be that she did something that made King Chujiang angry?" An evil ghost whispered.

The insider said: "Worry, if you say this, you may get angry. I have heard people say that something happened in the Chujiang Palace and many people died. The initiator was the guys above. Now the King of Chujiang has blocked all the exits in order to catch these people. No matter what these people did, in short, attacking King of Chujiang on the territory of King of Chujiang, where can they be better?"

"It's probably going to be in great trouble, but it's a pity that the woman Zhiyuan."

Some evil ghosts whispered to the slut.

"I don't want to play a good master in the field list and insist on singing opposites to King Chu Jiang. Isn't this clearly making me feel uncomfortable? I just heard that Zhuoyuan is a woman in the room, and she is extremely skilled in her skills. It's a pity to die like this."

"I feel sorry, then you rescued the person from King Chujiang. In this way, the woman might be moved for a moment and really let you experience the joy of being a man, right?"

"Get out of your way, I think about it, but I think it's the main thing, but I don't have that ability. I don't know what the woman Zhiyuan is thinking. She actually joined forces with two unknown young men to make trouble in the Chujiang Palace. Isn't this a mess..."

There were only the names of Jiangmen Sangui and Zhiquan on the notice. For himself and Ye Baihe, there were only two portraits, one without a mask, and the appearance was similar to Zhang Feng's mansion, and the other was wearing a mask, which was exactly the mask that Ye Baihe had worn before.

Zhang Feng's mansion couldn't help but smile, thinking that King Chujiang posted this wanted incident, which made Zhiyuan famous. The people who came to watch the fun focused all their attention on Zhiyuan. No one noticed him. This made him much more convenient for him to do things. However, just as Zhang Feng's mansion was about to leave quietly, he suddenly heard a low whisper again.

"What do you guys know? Who told you that those two guys are unknown people? Don't you know that the two guys who are famous on the ground list are the two of them? And these two guys are not simple. I once heard that they came to Shura Dao to kill King Chujiang. It's a pity that they were afraid of our third heavenly grey squirrels, so they fled in the Chujiang Palace. But sooner or later, there will be another move, and the task of killing grey squirrels hanging on the ground list also comes from these two guys. They each have a supreme killing knife, wouldn't it be jealous?"

Zhang Fengfu felt cold in his heart. Just because he looked in the direction of his speech, he saw a man with disheveled face. The man was lowering his voice but his eyes were looking in this direction intentionally or unintentionally. Just looking at the man's face, Zhang Fengfu changed color instantly.

After seeing that Zhang Feng's Mansion was discovered, the man also gave Zhang Feng's Mansion a wicked smile, and then hid in the group of evil ghosts and was about to leave directly.

"Chase."

Zhang Feng's mansion shouted softly, pushed the crowd away and chased the lame man who had just disappeared a while ago and suddenly appeared. However, the man's speed was as fast as ever. Although he was lame, his speed was only faster than that of a normal person with strong legs. The escape route was just right to avoid all places where evil ghosts were investigated. It seemed that he had already known the deployment of evil ghosts under King Chujiang's sect.

When Ye Baihe and the others chased the Shura Road, they suddenly disappeared. The lame man was missing in the Sensen passage, just like when Zhang Feng's mansion fought against the Five Ghosts of Jiangmen that day, it was too easy to hide one person.

"He ran away again."

Zhang Feng's mansion cannot help but feel regretful.

"This guy must know something, and he must have deliberately lured us here, but why did he suddenly disappear by bringing us here? What is the snare of this guy selling in the gourd?"

Thinking of this, Zhang Feng's mansion exhaled a breath of turbid air after chasing, and coldly spoke to Shura Dao, who was left alone: ​​"Why pretend to be a ghost? Since I intend to lure me here, why not just show up and see me? I thought that even if we were not friends, we were at least half of them. At least from the beginning to now, I have no malice towards you, right?"

Sure enough, there was movement in the empty Shura path.

It was a vague sound of a person talking, but it was like something moaning painfully. Zhang Fengfu listened with his ears and soon heard clearly the direction of the sound. He lifted a murder knife in his hand and reached the place where the sound came from in three steps.

There was a man lying there.

When Zhang Feng's mansion saw this person, it was like falling into an ice cellar.

"How could it be him?"

Ye Baihe, who followed closely behind, was full of doubts.

"It was clearly that he promised you to investigate the cripple. Why is the cripple so well now, but this guy is so seriously injured?"

There was a man with severe injuries lying on the ground in front of him, with long, long, long, phoenix eyes, hooked nose, and thin cheekbones. It seemed that he hadn't eaten for a long time. There was still the broken copper and iron beside him that could not be considered a sword. At this time, the man was spitting out blood foam in his mouth. It was not a wound caused by the sword. The wound of the sword was on the surface of his body, but the young swordsman had no wounds on the surface. Zhang Fengfu thought for a moment, closed his eyes and gently tore open Lanting's chest clothes, took a deep breath, and then opened his eyes. Sure enough, he saw Lanting's back bruises, as if he had been kicked with supreme force, but this kick only half of his life left.

It is not the front chest but the back, but someone is plotting against it. Zhang Feng's mansion doesn't have to think too much about who is plotting against it. Only when he feels that a person is not threatening will he be plotted against it. Few people are deliberately guarding against a cripple who is difficult to walk.

"Can you still move?"

Zhang Feng's mansion gently lifted Lanting, which was not necessarily better than the Jiangmen Three Ghosts, with his eyes full of self-blame.

"I should have thought that the lame man was an extraordinary master and shouldn't have asked you to help me, but now you almost lost your life."

Lanting was so weak that he couldn't say a word. As soon as he tried to open his mouth, he would keep spitting blood foam in his mouth. His life was worrying. Only the broken copper and iron tightly held in his hand proved the unwillingness of the young swordsman at this moment.

"No need to say more, I know. I will take you back to heal your wounds first, and save your life first. Since the cripple came to me twice, I guess they wouldn't just forget it. He will definitely come to me."

Zhang Fengfu didn't notice it at all when he carried Lanting on his body and let the blood foam from his mouth slide down his neck.

The young swordsman was seriously injured and could not resist such a bump. He soon fainted and left only a breath hanging in his throat.

Ye Baihe was behind Zhang Feng's mansion, listened and confirmed that no one was following her before she felt relieved. If someone really discovered the hiding place of her and others, what she would have been waiting for would be a catastrophe brought by King Chujiang.

The place where the three ghosts in Jiangmen found was indeed very safe. Even if the two left, the three brothers who were still healing had never encountered any danger. Instead, they suddenly brought back another half-dead person, which made the three ghosts who had the hope of killing a bloody road for Zhang Feng's mansion completely lose hope.

The three ghosts were open-minded and knew that the lives of the three people were picked up by Zhang Feng's mansion from the gate of the King of Hell Palace. They could not be considered a life of life. Before they died, they could scold King Chu Jiang and vent their anger. Isn't that happy?

Zhang Feng's mansion no longer owe his three brothers to his family.

The big ghost took the lead in looking at Lanting who was unconscious, and Zhang Feng's mansion paved a soft place for him to rest, and then he had time to take care of the blood stains on his neck.

"You actually brought such a guy back, which made me really curious about what your principle of making friends is."

The big ghost has seen Lanting.

Zhang Fengfu was a little surprised and said, "I originally thought that a person like him who was indifferent to him would not be known to you celebrities like Chujiang Palace. Now it seems that I underestimated the reputation of my friend."

The big ghost said: "Bad fame, if it were me, I would rather not. I was driven to Shuradao for a brothel woman. I learned martial arts in a bad way, but I didn't know where the bullshit arrogance came from. I didn't know that in the eyes of others, he was just a complete joke. Originally, you were willing to save our three brothers and make friends with masters like Zhiquan. I thought you were an insightful person, but I didn't expect that you would refuse anyone and would be willing to hand over anything, but it doesn't matter. Originally, my three brothers were just burdens, two of them were carrying three burdens, but now there was one more. Anyway, they were all dead, so I don't care."

Although Zhang Feng's mansion was not as dark as a man, he looked unnatural. He looked at Ye Baihe, who was passing through the mask, and sighed: "Do you all think I've misunderstood?"

Ye Baihe turned around and said, "I didn't say anything."

The big ghost said: "This is an obvious thing. Even if I make friends, I can't make friends who don't even have a decent sword."

Zhang Fengfu said: "Do you think you must be able to take out a decent sword to be friends? Maybe he is just a temporary downfall. He has been going on for thirty years, thirty years, Hexi, maybe he can use a fast sword that cuts iron like mud one day, right?"

He was soft-hearted and had short hands. Although the big ghost wanted to defend himself, he saw that Zhang Feng's mansion did not want to explain more, so he did it, just thought, "What should I do now?"

Zhang Fengfu said: "Wait until he wakes up."
Chapter completed!