The moment the voice rang in his ears, Young Master Hong, who had just looked disdainful, suddenly changed his expression.
Panicked, but not confused.
Even the panic was only fleeting.
The next moment——
A raging flame burst out from his body.
The flames rose more than a foot high, the high temperature distorted the air, and a sharp bird cry sounded as the flames burned, like piercing gold and splitting stone, causing Black Tiger, Mr. Wei, and Zhao She in the woodshed to retreat one after another.
"'Suzaku Burning Heaven Art'?!"
Mr. Wei exclaimed.
Suddenly, Zhao She's face turned pale.
Black Tiger's eyes were filled with disbelief.
As the two assassins of the Seven Killings Hall, both Black Tiger and Zhao Snake are extremely familiar with the 'Suzaku Burning Heaven Art', because this technique is the secret of the 'Suzaku Sect'.
According to rumors, the 'Suzaku Burning Heaven Art' is a secret weapon that points directly to the 'ultimate power'.
Practitioners can experience the power of the absolute realm from the very beginning.
Moreover, it also comes with an extremely incredible regenerative power.
But no matter how powerful the regenerative power is, it is impossible to grow a head out of thin air.
The flames raged and burned hotly.
A slender, white hand ignored the flames and just passed through the flames and across Young Master Hong's neck.
That palm was like a famous sword cutting tofu, beheading Young Hero Hong on the spot.
"Sword Intention?!"
"The unity of man and sword?!"
The powerful vitality bestowed by the flames prevented Young Master Hong from dying on the spot. He opened his eyes wide and shouted in horror.
Then, there was a loud noise and death.
At that time, Huo Liang and Baihu were still standing there in a daze.
In their minds, they were still thinking about why Mr. Wei could also perform the "Suzaku Burning Heaven Art", which only the leader of the "Suzaku Sect" knew.
But before the two of them could figure it out, Mr. Wei died.
Looking at Goethe walking out, Baihu was stunned and didn't know what to do.
I later thought that it was fate that interfered with me and made me lose.
Deep down, I was convinced.
But now?
This sharp 'sword intent' and the state of 'unity of man and sword' are telling me that even if the two of us fight face to face, with or without the intervention of 'God', I will be the one to die.
After all, 'the unity of man and sword' is also the ultimate power!
It is still the kind that is extremely ordinary among the ultimate powers, and ranks at the bottom in terms of attack.
In addition, Goethe also mastered the "power of destruction".
Even more of a rival.
Thinking of that, Baihu smiled bitterly.
There are simply fewer Martial Saints.
"Owner."
Huo Liang knelt on one knee with a look of joy on his face.
Even, it was filled with deep emotion.
In Wu Sheng’s opinion, why did Goethe suddenly appear?
Of course, it was because they were worried about my safety. They couldn't bear to see me being killed like that, so they delayed their release.
When Huo Liang thought about Goethe, who treated him as his own person just because of a few words from him, whom he had only met once, his eyes became red - I have never felt that kind of trust before.
is familiar.
It's also cool.
As soon as he got on the bed, Huo Liang felt his heart was filled.
Suddenly, the Martial Saint felt overwhelmed.
I wanted Goethe to see how embarrassed I was.
In fact, Goethe saw it.
But I don't care.
What I care more about is Zhao She who is wearing a veil opposite me.
The blue dress did not conceal her proud figure at all, and the face that was vaguely visible above the veil made people imagine a lot, but what concerned people the most were Zhao She's eyes.
What kind of eyes are these?
Like complaining and crying.
Complaining and self-pitying.
Just like being able to talk and love to talk, as long as one looks at the person, people will look away.
"Master Daxin, I must look you in the eye!"
The image of the Martial Saint sounded in Goethe's ears.
Goethe waved his hand.
"It's okay."
I said that, staring at the other person more intently.
I saw a smile in the other person's eyes.
And a hint of...
proud!
proud?
Goethe narrowed his eyes. I have seen that kind of pride many times. Outside the "club" in my hometown, many guys would have similar pride before completing a task.
Completed the goal?
Is it testing you?
yes!
It's just that, and I still don't allow you to kill the so-called Mr. Wei yourself!
Goethe reacted quickly.
I guessed the other party's purpose.
The seventh person to come to his senses was Young Master Hong.
It is an indisputable fact that Mr. Wei knows the 'Suzaku Burning Heaven Art'.
However, the 'Suzaku Burning Heaven Art' is the secret of the 'Suzaku Sect', which only the sect master and direct descendants know. Mr. Wei is very old, so he is naturally the sect master of the 'Suzaku Sect'.
There is also a saying that the leader of the "Suzaku Sect" has no disciples.
So, there is only one possibility left.
The son of the leader of the Suzaku Gate.
Zhu and red.
The meaning is similar.
According to rumors, the leader of the Suzaku Sect did not have a son.
It's just because he had a son in his old age and he loves him normally, so he has never appeared in public.
Obviously, Huo Liangce is the son of the leader of the so-called "Suzaku Gate".
this……
How did Zhao She know the son of the leader of the Suzaku Sect?
In other words, why did Zhao She contact the Suzaku Sect, the son of the sect leader?
A breath ago, Young Master Hong got some of the answers.
I know how Zhao She came into contact with Mr. Wei.
What I know is that there is a small probability that Zhao She contacted Mr. Wei for the "Suzaku Burning Heaven Art", and now he suddenly broke into the boxing gym with Huo Liangce in order to kill Mr. Wei with the help of Goethe.
Why?
Of course, it was because Huo Liang wanted to cover up the fact that he had obtained the 'Suzaku Burning Heaven Art' or something else from Huo Liangce.
The dead keep secrets.
But you can kill with your own hands.
You have to kill with a borrowed knife.
At the same time, you can also find out more about Goethe.
It’s like killing two birds with one stone!
Thinking of that, Young Master Hong looked at Huo Liang with even more fear.
From the very beginning of cooperation with the other party and becoming a consultant of Yishatang, Young Master Hong was quite wary of that man. I could feel his ambition and ruthlessness.
The other party has never concealed anything.
But in order to explore the secret of the 'blue butterfly', I do care.
But now it’s the same!
My position has changed since I learned that Goethe is the 'Son of Heaven'.
I hope to join the side favored by 'Destiny', not only because it is in line with destiny, but also because I know that if I want to understand the secrets left by the 'Blue Butterfly', staying with Goethe is the best way.
If that were the case, I would have found an opportunity to escape in those eight months.
That wasn't easy for me.
Therefore, at that time, Zhao She and I were opposites.
Since they are opposites——
"My villain, Zhao She wants to kill someone with a borrowed knife, so I'll capture you!"
Whether you are determined or not, Young Master Hong shouted in a low voice.
Goethe was moved.
I am feeling the changes carefully.
The changes in my internal organs were very subtle, but they were under my control and came from Huo Liang!
When my body weight reached 175.4, I knew my situation very well.
Especially before he acquired the special abilities [Skin of Iron], [Bones of Steel], and [Viscera of Iron], he had a very keen sense of himself and could conceal any changes from me.
So, when there was nothing unusual about my internal organs, Goethe immediately discovered it.
To me, such strangeness is nothing.
It can be completely ignored.
But the technique that made me feel strange inside made Goethe feel something.
Boom, boom, boom!
My heart was beating hard, trying to produce a little 'joy'.
I killed my opponent's 'joy'.
The 'joy' of being in control.
Next came the kidneys. The panic brought on by hearing the true identity of 'Mr. Wei' was gradually growing and shrinking as the kidneys became abnormal.
What followed was anger!
The liver trembled repeatedly, and the "anger" love words of being used became difficult to suppress.
At the same time, the spleen and lungs also stop shaking.
The more you think about what to do, the more active your spleen becomes.
But when it comes to the shaking of the lungs, no matter how you think, you become normally pessimistic.
Heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys.
Joy, anger, thought, sadness, and surprise.
One connected to another.
Regressing layer by layer.
It hurts both your mind and your body.
The latter is mentally exhausted and full of hallucinations.
The former has hard muscles and bones, and is prone to injury due to fatigue.
Goethe carefully experienced the change and understood the other party's true colors almost instantly. Then, he took a deep breath and everything became talkative.
The heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys are as solid as gold.
Joy, anger, thought, sorrow, and shock are all caused by waves.
However, Zhao She didn’t know.
The other party is quite confident in his "One Emotion and Eight Desires Shocking Method", and that is why you dared to agree to this and personally take Mr. Wei back to the boxing gym where Goethe is.
If so, you will come no matter how small the benefit this person promises.
You value your life very much.
"Young Master Hong, you are making it very difficult for me to handle this!"
Zhao She sighed.
Your gaze becomes dim.
Young Master Hong felt that his heart had stopped beating slowly, and the poison damage, which had no way of recovering, spread faster and faster, and his internal organs were almost dislocated at that moment.
Even the senses are affected.
My dead father and best friend appeared behind my eyes.
Every one wanted to take me away.
I?
I'd be happy to follow along too.
Just as I took a step forward, I was pulled back.
Yes, White Tiger.
The bearded man pulled Young Master Hong in front of him and looked at Huo Liang with sharp eyes.
"Zhao She, please let Young Master Hong go. I did it on purpose. I..."
"Is he going to betray you too?"
Sadness emerged in Zhao She's voice.
"yes!"
"Yes, yes!"
"He knows how you feel about him!"
"You might betray me!"
"He is the person you hate the most!"
"You're willing to do whatever he asks you to do!"
Baihu was at a loss as the burly man waved his hands again and again and even swore when he came to the front.
"Yeah?"
"Can he help you kill Young Master Hong?"
"Now, you feel happy to see me."
Zhao She said that.
Baihu stood there in a daze, feeling more and more at a loss.
"Young Master Hong, Huo Liangce, I..."
Baihu wanted to explain something, but Zhao She didn't listen at all. You looked at Goethe again, with a hint of surprise in your eyes, and then relief.
"I am ashamed to be the descendant of Huo Liang."
"He actually relied on his willpower to resist your 'One Emotion and Eight Desires Shocking Technique'. It's amazing!"
"Yes, it was very hard, wasn't it?"
"Is it like you guys are cooperating?"
Zhao She suddenly proposed.
There was a surprising light in the eyes of the veiled man.
You said to yourself.
"He should have some understanding of the situation behind him."
"But he knew what he was going to face."
“What he considers to be his enemies and small-time figures are just the tip of the iceberg.”
"The truly terrifying guys are hiding in the background. Even if his relationship with the Xie family and the Qin family is wrong, it will only be a little troublesome for these hidden guys."
"He thinks you're cheating on him?"
Huo Liang saw the smile on Goethe's lips and immediately cleared up his misunderstanding.
Goethe was very happy to see such misunderstanding.
I gave up the idea of ​​getting rid of the opponent right away.
To put it complicatedly, it means: he can speak, so just say less.
Goethe would mind knowing less about the "situation" behind him and potential enemies.
"Does he know the Society of the Sacred Heart?"
"The One Killing Hall is one of the seven sects and seven halls of the Sacred Heart Society, and it is the strongest one. The Suzaku Sect we just mentioned is also one of them, but it is the weakest."
"Besides the Sacred Heart Society, there is no other place..."
Having said that, Zhao She suddenly stopped.
Even with a veil on, everyone could sense the fear of the Yishatang leader.
Even fear.
Everyone could hear Zhao She's breathing become slower and faster.
Yes, immediately, Zhao She returned to normal.
However, there is no mention of what was before 'nothing'.
You turned and said—
"Eight months is too long."
"Some guys' patience is worn out."
"Even if Li Yuanwu made all kinds of arrangements, those guys are still contacting you to come forward. After all, it is appropriate for Yishatang to do that, and you have no reason to take action."
"Yes, given your knowledge of these guys."
"We will be eagerly waiting."
"Before you retreat outside, we will definitely retreat in as well."
"That Blue Butterfly descendant, he also wants to do something to Li Yuan, right?"
"These guys are inhumane."
Huo Liang said this and laughed loudly.
But you can't help laughing when you get off the horse.
Because, Goethe sighed.
well!
The sigh was muddy.
However, it is possible for a person who can be controlled by the 'One Emotion and Eight Desires Shocking Method' to sigh.
Goethe is under control!
With that thought in his mind, Huo Liang turned and ran, but it was too late. Goethe grabbed your neck with his hand, lifted you up from the ground, and pushed you against the wall of the woodshed.
Baihu instinctively rushed down to rescue Huo Liang.
But he was held tightly by Young Master Hong.
There was even less smiling Martial Saint behind him.
I am the Martial Saint, and I have to defeat Huo Liang, but I have to defeat a White Tiger?
"Is there anything else you want to know?"
Goethe asked.
Zhao She did not answer, but raised his head, with a glimmer of light flashing in his eyes.
Goethe's heart immediately responded.
[Despairing stare]!
Suddenly, the glimmer in Huo Liang's eyes exploded.
"ah!"
Zhao She screamed miserably, blood gushed out of his orifices, his whole body trembled, and he kept shouting -
"Master wants it!"
"Die'er dared!"
"Master wants to take off Dier's clothes!"
"Die'er is a good child, Die'er needs an injection!"
The screams stopped and Zhao She's feces and urine flowed out.
Goethe saw the shrewdness and ambition in Zhao She's eyes vanish into thin air, and he became confused, and his vigilance against the other party completely disappeared.
Stupid? Crazy?
Goethe let go and kept moving forward.
Because Zhao She finished spraying.
Goethe moved forward, but Baihu rushed down and hugged Zhao She.
Baihu hugged the dazed Huo Liang tightly, his eyes were red, murderous intent was in his eyes, and his teeth were gritting.
"Young Master Hong, who is Huo Liang's master?"
Baihu's words were almost squeezed out from between his teeth.
"Yes, I know. Zhao She never mentioned his master."
"Yes..."
"What is it?"
Baihu kept asking, but Huo Liangce ignored him and looked at Goethe instead.
Goethe pushed the door open and walked out.
I heard a strange noise.
It makes people slow.