Speaking of His Excellency the Pope, there was no half respect, and even ridicule and ridicule.
Whether it is an enemy or a friend, this natural feeling shows that the true identity of this young formation master must be extraordinary.
Earlier, when Chen Changsheng was about to leave, he tried to send this person into Zhou Garden to save the other person's life, but he was attacked by an extremely tiny true energy. Entering Zhou Garden, he was in great danger and was almost killed by Nan Ke.
Looking at it now, of course it was this person who did it.
Chen Changsheng looked at the black dagger in his hand and felt a little cold.
This black dagger should be similar in origin to his Wugou sword, both were forged from real dragon whiskers.
His Wugou sword is the beard of the golden dragon, and this black short sword must be the beard of the mysterious frost dragon.
It's just that he didn't know whether it was the harvest of the Demon King's entry into the Zhou Garden or the more bloody origin, either way made him feel a little chilled.
Just like the conversation and behavior of the father and son just now.
Yes, Demon Lord is the father of this young formation master.
Chen Changsheng knew who he was from the moment the young master called out the word "father".
After the rebellion in Xuelao City more than two years ago, all the sons of the Demon King were either killed or imprisoned, with one exception.
That is the new Demon Lord.
That is the young master.
He was the only one in the entire continent who dared to be so contemptuous of Chen Changsheng, the Pope of the human race.
Chen Changsheng knew very well that he might not be able to change anything tonight, but he wanted to say a few words because he wanted to clarify one thing.
If this matter had nothing to do with him, he would naturally not care, but there were several dead bodies on both sides of the broken bridge.
These people came from Songshan Mountain, the mountain road is long, covered with ice and snow, and it is not easy to carry stretchers.
Finally arrived here, the young formation master on the stretcher opened his eyes, but these people died.
Thinking forward, the young formation master pretended to be seriously injured and was rescued from the battlefield, and many people must have died.
If Zhou Tong was still alive, and if Mo Yu was present at this time, he should be able to analyze the whole matter very quickly. But he can memorize the three thousand taoisms upside down, but he can't see through them, so he wants to ask these dead people to understand. However, just like the young formation master said, even if he understands the question, what else can he do
Chen Changsheng didn't think about these things, and continued to ask: "Even if you have traitors in the Songshan Military Mansion, how could you hide it from so many people?"
"It's really troublesome to make sure someone can find you and bring me here-there are so many wounded in the Songshan Military Mansion, and the rules you set are too complicated. It's really difficult to figure it out completely, even if it is I'm afraid it will be very difficult for the military adviser to personally arrange it."
The young Demon Lord smiled and said, "Fortunately, I don't need to worry about these things, and someone will take care of them for me."
Chen Changsheng looked into his eyes and asked, "Who?"
The young Demon Lord said: "Besides the Tang family, there are many people in your court who have always wanted to find the owner of Zhushadan, haven't they?"
Chen Changsheng's expression became a little dignified: "What do you want to say?"
"I'm not talking about those trash just now, I'm talking about your teacher. My father and sister who have fled for two years can know that you are the owner of Zhusha Dan. How could he not think of it? It's just that you hide it very Well, if it wasn't for lack of experience, if he didn't know you too well, it would be really difficult to find you."
The young demon raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a trace of mockery and sympathy: "Now you understand? I don't need to think about how to hide from these people in the Songshan Military Mansion, how to hide from the Tang family, because this is not mine. It's the game of your teacher Shang Xingzhou."
Whether it was the thoughts of the Tang family, or the thoughts of Zhu Ye, Ning Shiwei, the Tianhai family, and the King Xiang, they could not surpass Shang Xingzhou's thoughts in the end. As the undisputed number one person in the Great Zhou Dynasty, he stands tallest, sees the farthest, and has the most comprehensive and accurate grasp of the situation, so he can borrow it at will.
Taking advantage of the situation, in order to kill people.
The person Shang Xingzhou wanted to kill was of course Chen Changsheng.
The snowy ridge was slightly cold, and the lake garden was early disabled. Chen Changsheng lowered his head and was alone.
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On a remote cliff in the snowy ridge, the Seventeenth Master of the Tang family fell down slowly, clutching his throat, his face full of horror and disbelief.
There are dead bodies and frozen blood everywhere on the cliff—these people were all killed by him before, and now, he has also become one of them, although the blood is still flowing from his fingers. Outflow, but I can't see much difference.
The former Yinghua Palace Bishop walked in front of Master Tang Shiqi, and the nervousness and fear on his face had long since disappeared, turning into indifference.
"Second Master's meaning is very simple. As you know, killing the pope is of course a great achievement, but it is also a great crime. Our Wenshui Tang family can't afford it, so you killed all these people, but the problem is that , you who personally arranged this matter, are you able to live normally? After you die, no one will be able to link the death of the Pope with our Wenshui City. Fight against the Tianhai family, or in a few years, the peerless sect in Hanqiu City will have to change its name."
The priest's clothes fluttered gently in the cold night wind, and so did the gray hair and the indifferent voice—Master Tang Shiqi was dead, so naturally he couldn't speak, but he still explained very seriously, giving people a kind of feeling. It felt as if he would never have a chance to speak after tonight, and he seemed to be extremely cherished, even a little greedy.
"This is what it means to die well, and death is useful, otherwise you would be nothing more than a waste." The former bishop looked at the terrible wound on Master Tang Shiqi's neck, and said indifferently: "You don't even think about it, if the second master didn't let you You know, how could you find the Pope?"
After saying this, he looked down at the lake garden, because it was too far away to see the specific picture clearly, but he had already seen the future—everyone who appeared tonight died, and no one knew the truth anymore , to know who Pope Chen Changsheng died for.
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"you are lying."
Chen Changsheng suddenly raised his head, looked at the young Demon Lord and said, "It is impossible for him to join forces with you, but someone else."
The young devil was a little surprised that he made a judgment so quickly: "Why? Don't you think your teacher is a benevolent gentleman?"
Chen Changsheng said: "Of course he is not a gentleman of benevolence and righteousness. I don't like many of his actions, but I know that he is not that kind of person. In order to overthrow Empress Tianhai, he could form a tacit understanding with the black robe, but he would never ask the demons for help. Leverage, let alone cooperate with you, the devil."
The young Demon Lord asked with interest, "Why?"
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