At this moment, Chu Yang's seemingly useless formation of doubts finally had its due effect. The whole thing was so confusing that the throne of the Golden Horse Knight Hall was overwhelmed...
Yin Can't's anger has swelled to the highest level! Looking fiercely at the four people in front of him, gasping for breath hard, restraining the rising killing intent in his heart, he was really worried: worried that if he couldn't control his temper, he would beat these four people into meat sauce at once. !
This is also called intelligence? Isn't this just playing with the throne
"Do you think these materials... are all about the same person?" Under the rage of the Yin Throne, his voice became very gentle.
The four of them were sweating, and they didn't dare to sit still. They had already stood up, lowered their heads, and lined up in a row as if they had committed a crime.
"Do you think that this throne is so stupid that others can think it is rice and rice when given a puddle of dog shit?" Yin Can't's voice became colder and colder, like the cold wind blowing from hell.
"Samurai disciples from Tianwailou, weak scholars from the Great Confucianism sect, disciples from Emperor Wuzong, adopted son from the first general, and eldest son from the Chu family in the middle three days..." Yin couldn't wriggle his fingers: "These are all this Chu Yanwang?"
The four heads hang lower!
"Head up!"
Yin couldn't shout angrily.
The four raised their heads reflexively, only to feel the figures in front of them flicker, "Papa, papa..." A burst of dense voices rang out, and Yin couldn't help but sat on the chair again. The faces of the four iron horse knights were red and swollen, and they all agreed With a grunt, he swallowed the beaten blood and a few teeth into his stomach.
At this moment, everyone received at least a dozen slaps!
"Your Majesty the Throne... this king of Hell of Chu is really very mysterious." The iron horse knight commander said boldly and tremblingly: "Even the people in Butian Pavilion, few people know what he looks like; These data... these data... "
He stammered and said: "These materials... the few of us have gone through the greatest screening... before..."
"Shut up!" The Yin Throne was furious.
There was silence in the room.
"These materials are simply unreasonable! Especially the Tianwailou..." Yin Wangzuo showed his superior wisdom at this time: "Who is Chu Yanwang? He is resourceful, insidious and cunning. To achieve his goals, he will use any means; The resourcefulness is far-reaching; such a person would be jealous of a woman and kill his elder brother?"
Yin Wangzuo said angrily: "You are all pigs?! Do you believe this? You actually put this information at the top? Do you think I am a pig like you?!" Yin couldn't grab the "Chu Yanwang" The information on "Tianwailou" was torn to shreds!
And rubbed it in his hands, raised his hand and threw it out, and it hit the iron horse knight commander's forehead with a snap, bounced back three feet, and then hit the other iron horse knight's forehead with a snap, and the other two followed suit immediately. It was hit by the ball of paper before it fell to the ground.
On the foreheads of the four people, a high lump swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, resembling four unicorns.
The skill of the Yin Throne, this kind of control, is really shocking!
"The throne is wise! Foresight, the subordinates are not as good as." The four bowed together. There are some opinions in my heart: the information of Tianwailou is the first-hand information that has been handed out, and it is also the first information of King Chu Yan. It is very reliable, and the four talents are placed on the top. What was rejected was this one...
"Get lost!" Yin couldn't be furious: "After I go back, I must investigate who arranged you to come to Tieyun as an undercover agent. You are so unknown, fatuous, and don't pay attention to the slightest strategy. You guys are here? You are so stupid, you are so stupid! How come you are not stupid to death! Crap!"
The two Martial Venerables moved their lips on the side, and really wanted to say: Throne, the immediate boss of the two of them is the BMW knight Zhou Wengang, and Mr. Zhou is your right-hand man... If you track it down, it will be yours to the end. subordinate...
The four iron horse knights obviously thought of the same point, their lips moved together, but who dared to say it
"What do you want to say?" With a livid face, he asked, "Who is your immediate superior? Which hall belongs to the Knights Hall? Say!"
"Golden Horse Knights Hall, Third Pavilion, BMW, Second Helm, Ninth Group..." the Iron Horse Knight Commander said tremblingly.
"The third pavilion of the Golden Horse Knights Hall, the ninth group of BMWs, the second rudder..." Yin couldn't be angry and said, "When I go back, I must... eh?" The throne is in charge of one pavilion each, and the third pavilion is under his command...
"Get out! Get out, get out!" Rao is the Yin King, who is not young, and after so many years of experience, his skin is getting thicker and thicker, but at this moment, he feels his skin is hot, and under the anger, he kicked and kicked this A couple of guys got kicked out. Sitting on the chair and sulking for a long time, he slammed his fist on the table and gritted his teeth: "Zhou Wengang, I'm going to take your skin off!..."
"Throne... what should we do?" a Martial Venerable said cautiously.
These two people are Yin Can't's right-hand men. Although they are not yet king-level masters, they are just about the same. They have followed Yin Can't for many years. Because of their past relationship, they speak more or less casually in front of Yin Can't.
Moreover, everyone belongs to the third pavilion, which is equivalent to internal housework...
"I don't believe that this king of Chu Yan is so mysterious! Could it be that the people in Butian Pavilion don't know what their throne looks like?" Yin couldn't calm down immediately: "Tomorrow, I will go out to catch the king personally." One tongue, torture, and you will know who the hell this king of Chu Yan is!"
"yes."
"Rest." Yin couldn't be silent for a moment, then burst out laughing, and said, "I never expected to rectify and rectify, but the root cause is still here... What a joke."
The two Martial Venerables also laughed, and said: "The throne has devoted itself to cultivation, and these trivial matters have always been handled by subordinates. It is really normal to have omissions. Even if it is the other thrones, it may not necessarily be able to treat the subordinates. It is very clear, what is the big deal here, and besides, there are more and more people in our Golden Horse Knights Hall, if the throne wants to know them one by one, I am afraid that there is no need to do anything else in this life. The throne does not need to worry about it."
"Hehe, it's true. I was originally just a killer leader; I only have five or six people under my command. Now I have thousands of people under me... I really can't handle it." Yin couldn't laugh at himself, and said: "You guys Let's go to rest too, I'm exhausted from the journey."
The two bowed at the same time and left the room.
Nothing to say all night.
On the second day, Yin couldn't get out of the inn early, staring at the gate of Butian Pavilion from a distance; he thought, as long as there is a masked person who comes out, he will be killed immediately, regardless of whether he is killed too much, There is always one that will be.
Unexpectedly, from morning to morning, the gate of Butian Pavilion was like going to a market. Countless people came in and out, but none of them wore a mask.
And as soon as they came out, they were in groups, and they were strictly disciplined. Next to them, two military camps were guarding each other in a pincer shape. The defense of Butian Pavilion was really unique.
Yin couldn't look at it from a distance, and felt quite difficult; it was like a mouse pulling a turtle, with nowhere to start.
Although he is a master of the throne, his manpower is sometimes poor; no matter how powerful he is, it is impossible for him to fight against the disciplined army alone; and it is obvious that as long as he does something here, as long as he shouts, the two barracks will be defeated. You can rush out thousands of people to besiege yourself!
Even if he is a king-level master, if he is surrounded by the army, he will be dead or alive!
Yin couldn't look at the Butian Pavilion, and was quite undecided; if it doesn't work, go back to the inn and wait until night to act? But before he came out, he boasted in front of his two subordinates. As the saying goes, a knife is hard to get into the sheath, so how can he show his face when he goes back like this
What's more, those two people are now searching for the topographic map of Butian Pavilion, preparing for the assassination of King Chu Yan... they are also very busy...
Just when he was indecisive and conflicted, King Yin's eyes suddenly lit up: two people walked out from the gate of Butian Pavilion, walking like a cart. One was empty-handed, while the other was carrying a gift box, walking hurriedly towards him. It seems to be the direction to go to the outer city...
The one who walked in the front was a young man in a black robe, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, tall and slender, he seemed to be quite powerful, although he was young, but he must be a high-ranking official...
Well, such a person must be a core figure in Butian Pavilion. If he can be caught...wouldn't all problems be solved
Yin couldn't shine in front of her face! It's an endless road...
Chu Yang took an executioner from the Iron Blood Hall as his entourage, and was about to visit those members of the Black Demon Family. Along the way, Chu Yang was still joking, well, that day, the throne of the Dark Demon family seemed to have a good impression of him... Will there be any unexpected gains from this visit.
As for the debt they caused for hurting Mo Qingwu, that must be settled; but before the settlement, it would be good to charge some interest first.
Regarding the plan for this trip, Chu Yang also made a complete plan in his heart. How to deal with it after going, how, how, how... Chu Yang has his own plan in mind, hehe, as long as this is the case... you can do that... that...
Chu Yuzuo couldn't wait for the wishful scene in his imagination, so he took a bigger step. Naturally, he would not know that not far ahead, there is a King of Hades who is demanding his life, waiting to grab his tongue and force him to ask about the whereabouts of King Chu...
But Yin couldn't naturally and even more would not have thought that this frail-looking young man in black robes was his biggest target who came all the way to Tie Yun, King Chu Yan. As long as he was killed, his mission would be considered complete!
On the contrary, he enthusiastically regarded the coming King of Hell Chu as his tongue, and kept thinking in his heart: After catching him, he will punish him severely, force him to find out the whereabouts and real situation of King Hell of Chu, and then silence him...