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Chapter 553: Kill


Zhao Yufan returned to the house and suddenly looked at Qingzhu and said, "Qingzhu, go outside and buy some cheap and expensive tea leaves."

Qingzhu nodded in surprise and got up to buy tea.

Xie Yue was still thinking about what just happened, but after thinking for a long time, she still didn't understand the reason.

She couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Master, why did you do that just now?"

"Relieve your anger."

Zhao Yufan smiled lazily: "It can be regarded as provoking them."

Xie Yue shook her little head slightly and looked at Zhao Yufan even more puzzled, "What good will this do to us?"

"Didn't you feel that I was very domineering just now?"

Zhao Yufan narrowed his eyes and said with a very proud tone, like a naughty child showing off.

The girls fell silent.

They were domineering just now, but were they just doing this because of domineering?

No matter what Zhao Yufan's purpose was, after learning about his arrogant provocation, everyone who had just arrived in Xicui City couldn't hold it anymore and wanted to lead people to kill Zhao Yufan directly, but after all, this place is not under the jurisdiction of the Zimang Empire.

The city, this is Xicui City, has unique rules.

Even if Dadi Tang Yang comes in person, he must abide by the rules here.

The Qinglan Sect has always been the number one sect that wants to kill Zhao Yufan, and this operation was personally planned by Emperor Tang Yang, and the right to command members of the various forces was completely handed over to Mu Chen of the Qinglan Sect, in order to hope that the various forces We can unite as one and strangle Zhao Yufan in Xigui City.

This is an opportunity, an opportunity that cannot be missed.

If this opportunity is lost, it will be even more difficult to kill Zhao Yufan in the future.

Now Zhao Yufan is already in the third realm of Emperor Wu and is very close to Emperor Wu.

In addition, he has recently interacted with Emperor Wu.

The terrorist forces in the Black Dragon Tower have developed some very good connections, which has made many people want to kill him.

No matter how difficult it is, all the forces are determined to kill Zhao Yufan in Xicui City.

No matter who comes forward, the damned person must die.

Under the night sky, the cold wind is like a knife blade, cutting through the sky, tearing through the walls, and rushing into people's internal organs.

The bursts of chill cannot be blocked even in the room.

Zhao Yufan looked at the sky.

It was extremely cold tonight.

There was not a single star in the sky.

The silent and dark night made people inexplicably frightened.

At this time, if someone could come and chat with me, it might add some brilliance to this silent and dark night.

Zhao Yufan thought so and couldn't help but look at the door of the house.

There was no movement at the door of the house, and no one knew how long it had passed.

Just when Zhao Yufan was about to turn around and prepare to return to the room, there was finally a knock on the door of the house.

Zhao Yufan's eyes were slightly bright, and he didn't know whether the people outside the door were friends or foes.

He had already told the four girls to rest, and they could not get up even if they heard any sound.

Opening the door of the house, the person outside was not Lengfeng, He Wei, or the Four-fingered Sword Demon, but an old man, a full-of-spirited old man.

Standing in front of the door, this old man was like a mountain, guiding Zhao Yufan.

There was endless pressure.

"Who are you?"

Zhao Yufan looked at the old man in front of him and asked suspiciously, because he didn't know this person.

The old man stepped into the house.

A trace of embarrassment flashed across his face when he turned his back to Zhao Yufan, "I am Jiang Taoshui."

Hearing this name, Zhao Yufan suddenly woke up.

He stared at the old man's back and muttered in his heart: "It's him, what is he doing here?"

He was about to close the door of the house, when Jiang Taoshui turned to look at him and said: " No need to close it, there will be many guests coming tonight.”

Hearing this, Zhao Yufan paused slightly in his hand movements and took a few steps to keep up with Jiang Taoshui's pace.

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Walking to the door, Jiang Taoshui couldn't help but said: "I'm sorry, I hope you don't blame her."

Zhao Yufan scratched his head and said with a smile: "I don't blame him, is her hand okay?"

Jiang Taoshui stared at Zhao Yufan in surprise and asked in disbelief: "You don't blame Ling'er at all?"

Zhao Yufan nodded seriously and said solemnly: "I never blamed her, she just brought my trouble forward.

Anyway, it will happen sooner or later.

I have been prepared for it."

The two of them walked into the room.

The door to the room was open like the door to the house, allowing the night wind to sweep through them.

The two sat down separately.

Zhao Yufan and Jiang Taoshui stared at each other for a moment, neither of them spoke.

After a long time, the two of them actually laughed at the same time, each admiring the other's personality.

Zhao Yufan got up and personally went to the back room to serve two cups of tea.

The tea was made from expensive tea leaves purchased from Qingzhu.

The pure white jade cups exuded a faint fragrance, making people feel more energetic at night.

One tael of this kind of tea is worth one star coin, which is a sky-high price.

This tea is used by Zhao Yufan to entertain friends, while the other kind of tea is used to entertain enemies.

He has always made a clear distinction between friends and enemies.

Picking up the tea, Jiang Taoshui put it to the tip of his nose and smelled it.

Then he looked out the door and said, "A guest is here."

Zhao Yufan frowned and looked outside the door.

No one appeared outside the deserted door.

He knew that the guest was nearby, but he couldn't see it due to his own cultivation.

In the calm dark night, both Zhao Yufan and Jiang Taoshui looked outside the door, but Jiang Taoshui's eyes were more focused on what was outside the door.

On the eaves above the door, a black shadow suddenly and silently fell down.

This person fell in front of the door, his rosy face shining with dazzling colors in the dim light, and behind him was a bright silver spear without a holster.

Making his back look extra tall.

"Mu Chen" Jiang Taoshui said.

Zhao Yufan narrowed his eyes and looked at Mu Chen carefully, thinking to himself: "So he is Mu Chen."

Mu Chen's cultivation was so strong that even King Yun and others were somewhat afraid of him.

If he wanted to kill Zhao Yufan, even if more than a dozen Martial Emperors joined forces, they would not be able to stop him.

Only King Yun and others could restrain him.

Mu Chen's expression was a little weird.

He didn't expect that there was Jiang Taoshui in Zhao Yufan's room.

Although he knew that it would be difficult to kill Zhao Yufan tonight, he didn't expect that someone like Jiang Taoshui would appear at the beginning.

Jiang Taoshui's identity as an alchemist was better than that of the King of Hell and the others.

Even more difficult to deal with.

A word from Jiang Taoshui can plunge Xicui City into a bloody storm.

Countless Emperors are lining up to help him.

This is the horror of a powerful alchemist.

Sometimes, there are people who are willing to help you solve the problem without having to take action personally. .

"Brother Jiang, you are here too."

Mu Chen said politely, showing special respect for Jiang Taoshui.

Jiang Taoshui glanced at Mu Chen and said calmly: "Come in."

Mu Chen entered the room and sat across from Jiang Taoshui.

He looked at Zhao Yufan thoughtfully, with admiration and regret in his eyes, "You are Zhao Yufan, you are indeed good, but it's a pity."

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"It's a pity," Zhao Yufan said calmly.

This pity was full of ridicule, like a sharp knife, cutting through the bleeding hearts of some people.

Mu Chen opened his mouth slightly, but didn't say anything.

He was a senior member of the Qinglan Sect and was already tired of the struggle for power.

Although he didn't like Mu Tianzuo's approach, there were some things that no one could change.

If he did it, he would do it.

Since If it cannot be undone, it can only be solved.

There are many solutions, but many people like the direct, once-and-for-all solution, which is: kill: