The inner ghost of Tsing Yi Tower was already standing in front of him at this moment. I haven't taken off the mask yet, Mu Qingqiao can't recognize me, and he didn't pay attention to me. He just looked at Fang Xiaohe, and the corners of his mouth hesitated slightly.
The matter is clear, it must be Mu Qingqiao who secretly informed Qiankun Dao, and most of the return time of Eleven Mother was Mu Qingqiao who made suggestions and informed Qiankun Dao. Now the main hall of Tsing Yi Building in Tongchuan is empty, and only Fang Xiaohe is here. Shouling the eleven mothers can easily capture Fang Xiaohe and kill him.
"Very good." When Fang Xiaohe saw Mu Qingqiao, he took a deep breath and said: "You have always been arrogant. Although there are many problems, I think a person with arrogance does not bother to be a traitor. As a ghost."
"I'm not to blame!" Mu Qingqiao's mouth twitched again, but people who have done bad things always want to find a suitable excuse for themselves. Mu Qingqiao lowered his head slightly and said: "In Qingyi Tower , Which hall master can be better than me, you always keep saying that you have no intention of the seat of the main hall, but in desperation, reluctantly, why don’t you give up your seat?"
"It turns out that it's for this top spot." Fang Xiaohe was not impatient, still maintaining the original expression, and gave Mu Qingqiao a faint look: "You think, kill me today, you can sit in the main hall. Location?"
"We have already negotiated." The black-faced man interrupted and said, "Get rid of you. From now on, Brother Mu will be the owner of Tsing Yi Tower."
"Mu Qingqiao, is this really the case?"
Mu Qingqiao still lowered his head slightly, as if he did not dare to look directly at Fang Xiaohe's gaze. I didn't say a word, but my heart was clear when I heard it. Mu Qingqiao was unwilling to subdue to others. He betrayed Shi Niang and Fang Xiaohe in order to take the position of the original poster of Tsing Yi with the support of Qian Kun Dao.
"The weak and the strong eat, this is the rules of the rivers and lakes." Mu Qingqiao was asked by Fang Xiaohe, as if he had plucked up his courage, raised his head and said loudly: "When I become the owner of the Tsing Yi Tower, who will remember what I did today? Thing? Main Hall, don’t blame me for being cruel, just blame you for your inconsistent words and deeds. If you give me your position in advance, there will be no such things as today."
"Even if I give you the position, where can you take Tsing Yi Tower based on your personality?" Fang Xiaohe's tone has always been indifferent, saying: "Although you are not extremely smart, you are not stupid after all. Qiankun Dao will help you become the host of Tsing Yi Lou for no reason? Do the hall masters and brothers below all obey you? If there are people who disagree with you, either kill or drive away. There are no more people. You, the host, Hasn't it become an empty shelf?"
"Don't be alarmist, people go to higher places, under my hands, more profit than under your hands, why don't the people below follow me?"
"I just want to say that if you are too clever, you are stupid." Fang Xiaohe smiled and said: "Even if you really become the host, you are just a puppet of Qian Kun Dao."
"Okay, okay, don't be long-winded." The black-faced man patted Mu Qingqiao, and said, "Brother Mu, other brothers, go to cook those miscellaneous fish and prawns. The two of us are going to get rid of Fang Xiaohe."
Mu Qingqiao still hesitated a little bit. After all, he had been in Tsing Yi Tower for such a long time. He betrayed Tsing Yi Tower and provided the whereabouts of Eleven Niang. This is not too burdensome, but he can really kill Fang Xiaohe.
Let Mu Qingqiao have some difficulties.
"Brother Mu, if you don't hand this certificate, how can we completely trust you?" The black-faced man can naturally see Mu Qingqiao's hesitation, and patted him again, and said: "It is a woman who has become a major event since ancient times. That's it, don't delay, take advantage of the dark and high winds, and finish the work quickly so that we can go back."
The black-faced man obviously spurned Mu Qingqiao to kill Fang Xiaohe himself. Only in this way, Mu Qingqiao has no turning back, and has to follow the world with all his heart.
Fang Xiaohe remained indifferent, but stood quietly outside the door of the Lingpeng. Mu Qingqiao was stunned several times, and at this time he finally made up his mind. He has betrayed Tsing Yi Tower, and now even if he does not kill Fang Xiaohe, Tsing Yi Tower will definitely not let him go.
The black-faced man and Mu Qingqiao approached Fang Xiaohe together, and I was outside the shed, so I naturally wanted to stop. The black-faced man deliberately instigated Mu Qingqiao to kill Fang Xiaohe, so he fell behind and came up to block me. Mu Qingqiao rushed to the door and started fighting with Fang Xiaohe.
I have never seen Fang Xiaohe do it, nor do I know the depth of her skill. I thought, after all, her age is limited, she is still very young now, hardworking and hardworking, her kung fu can't be very good.
Sure enough, the black-faced man stopped me, and Mu Qingqiao forced Fang Xiaohe back into the shed with three moves. I was eager to rescue, but the black-faced man's skill was very hard, blocking me, and making me unable to move forward.
At this moment, the entire backyard was occupied by black-faced men. The people left in Tsing Yi Tower were not masters, unable to resist so many powerful enemies. I hadn't healed from the injuries I had suffered before. At this time, facing the black-faced man, who was not the opponent at all, I was beaten out by the opponent when I met three or two.
The black-faced man obviously didn't pay attention to me. He wanted to kill Fang Xiaohe first, so he rushed into the shed.
The three people were fighting in the spirit shed, and the sound of ping-pong-pong sound rang. At this time, the people watching the battle approached step by step, obviously to block the door of the spirit shed and block Fang Xiaohe's escape path.
I was anxious, now turning around and fleeing, Fang Xiaohe is going to fight alone, but I don't know what I can do to help after entering.
Seeing that the people on the periphery were already approaching, I really couldn't help it. After gritting my teeth, my body rolled a few times on the ground, grabbed the door of the spirit shed, and went straight into it.
In the shed, Fang Xiaohe was besieged by Mu Qingqiao and the black-faced man. But there was only such a big space in the shed, and Fang Xiaohe retreated to the side of the coffin, and Fang Xiaohe used the coffin to avoid the enemy.
"At that time, I was thinking, why the whereabouts of Eleven Mother was known to the enemy? After thinking about it, is there any other possibility besides the appearance of the inner ghost?" Fang Xiaohe hid to the side of the coffin, taking the time to say to Mu Qingqiao : "Eleven Niang is lying here, Mu Qingqiao, are you worthy of her?"
Mu Qingqiao was speechless and ashamed, but the black-faced man was reluctant and yelled to Mu Qingqiao: "Don't listen to her long-winded, let her have nowhere to run!"
Mu Qingqiao didn't say a word, his body turned forward, and went around to the left of the coffin, while the black-faced man rushed to the right. The two wanted to attack from side to side, making Fang Xiaohe tired.
"Eleven Niang told me, anyway, we must pick out the inner ghost to see his true face."
"That
Just ask this old lady to get up and pick out the inner ghost. "The black-faced man looked at the absolute upper hand, and laughed: "Get her up..."
Before this sentence was finished, the eleven mothers in the coffin suddenly stood up. In this scene, no one had expected that the black-faced man’s smile came to an abrupt end. His kung fu was so strong that she suddenly violent. The moment he got up, his body immediately retreated backwards.
Bang!
Elevenniang's palms came out, but the black-faced man was hiding too fast, and Elevenniang only had time to slap him on the chest. Seeing the black-faced man retreating like flying, Eleven Niang was using the force of the counter shock to turn her body upside down and kick Mu Qingqiao's chest with a kick.
Mu Qingqiao’s kung fu and the black-faced man are quite different. Facing this thunderbolt-like blow, he couldn’t escape anyway. He staggered back. Fang Xiaohe, who was still tired of parrying, suddenly seemed to be at this moment. As if he had changed, he flashed like electricity, and made a strong foot in Mu Qingqiao's chest.
Mu Qingqiao suffered two consecutive blows, and a mouthful of blood spurted out before he landed. At this moment, the black-faced man seemed to have become a great enemy. Eleven Niang and Fang Xiaohe chased him together. Mu Qingqiao didn't expect that Eleven Niang would die in order to elicit himself and kill him in one fell swoop.
Mu Qingqiao landed heavily on the ground and wanted to struggle to get up. I rushed over quickly, regardless of the three or seventy-one, untied his belt, and tied his hands back firmly.
The black-faced man rushed out directly from the side of the shed, Fang Xiaohe's Eleventh Mother was chasing after him. However, I could see that Eleventh Mother was still injured and his movements were obviously slower.
The black-faced man ran a dozen steps away in one breath, and the people he brought saw that the situation was not good, so they came to help.
"Let's... go first!" The black-faced man kept backing. He may not know the true reality of Tsing Yi Tower. He had already been set aside by the eleven mothers, afraid of being besieged again, and stepped back to the front door of the backyard. .
Seeing the black-faced man trying to escape, I was also very anxious and dragged Mu Qingqiao to the door of the Lingpeng. The black-faced man has such a good skill, if he is allowed to escape, it will inevitably be a big trouble in the future.
Fang Xiaohe rushed over, and when he was about to chase to the gate, the two enemies who rushed out of the gate were suddenly blocked back.
The black-faced man was panicked, which meant that his path was blocked. I thought it was an ambush in Tsing Yi Tower, but when I looked at it again, I immediately felt surprised and inexplicable.
I saw the middle-aged man I saw this evening, slowly walking in through the gate. He was still followed by a few entourages. In addition, the old man in his sixties with a majestic face also followed him. At the end.
"Your Excellency, you are really in trouble here." The middle-aged man stood at the gate, invisibly blocking the way of the black-faced man: "I just came to visit and saw someone injured by the gate. In desperation, this Just come in."
I didn't expect that this middle-aged man would rush to the Liyuan stage at this time, and I don't know what to say about this messy scene now.
"Your Excellency, what kind of trouble you have, please tell me. Although we are not good at it, we can still do a little bit." The middle-aged man looked at the black-faced man and the people around him, and said lightly to me: "You don't have to be polite, you are in trouble, just say it."
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