House Management Chapter 4886: But so

As soon as Zhang Yu took the blue token in his hand, the flame in the stone chamber disappeared. Immediately afterwards, when Zhang Yu looked around, he found that the stone wall behind him was missing. He walked out of it, and quickly discovered that this place seemed to be the innermost part of the original large stone room, which was a small stone room.

He then heard the screams from here, and rushed over immediately.

The process of everything seems to be an understatement, very simple. But Zhang Yu's ability to leave alive was a manifestation of his strength. If this is for someone else, if the cultivation level is not enough, you will have to die in it.

Even if it is relatively strong, if you can't find this blue token, you still have to die in it.

"Since you don't have to let me know, then I don't want to know... If you are lucky, you didn't die in it, but now, you don't have that good luck..." The wheelchair man said strangely. .

"Don't say that. Actually, there is one thing I really want to know." Zhang Yu said with a smile.

"What's the matter?" The wheelchair man said strangely.

"After you were arrested, how did you go to Wuyin Mountain Villa, and how did you come to Qiao's house?" Zhang Yu asked peacefully.

"You don't need to know this, too." The wheelchair person finished speaking, waved his hand, and said sharply: "Kill him!"

"Look at me!" Qian Qian who was standing next to the wheelchair man yelled, and the three-talent ring in his hand threw directly towards Zhang Yu.

Although Zhang Yinling was by her father's side, she was also staring at Zhang Yu. Seeing Qian Qian's move, Zhang Yinling hurriedly shouted: "Be careful! It can change three!"

"Swipe!"

Without waiting for Zhang Yinling's words, Zhang Yu raised his hand and shot the Huagang mirror out.

Hua Gang Jing went straight to the Three Talents Ring, and then listened to the sound of "dang", the Three Talents Ring flew directly back, and none of them became three at all.

However, Zhang Yu's Huagang Mirror was unfailing, and he immediately fought Qian Qian. Qian Qian was taken aback when he saw this, and turned around subconsciously and ran, but before he could run to the second step, with a "bang", the mirror of the gangster slammed firmly on Qian Qian's vest.

Qian Qian's body was thrown away, and he could be six or seven meters away, just lying next to the place where Ling Hongzi sat paralyzed.

Ling Hongzi froze for a moment when he saw Qian Qian rushing to his side, and saw that Qian Qian did not move, regardless of whether Qian Qian was dead or not, so he quickly took out a short knife from his arms and placed it on Qian Qian’s back. A knife.

Qian Qian received the knife, but nothing happened.

While the wheelchair man and the old Heming Tao saw Qian Qian being beaten out directly by Zhang Yu's transformation mirror, they didn't even care about Qian Qian at all.

It can also be seen that Zhang Yu's strength is too strong, and Heming Lao Dao immediately smashed Zhang Yu with a gossip mirror.

"Huh!"

A black and white air current is set off on the gossip mirror, which looks strong. This old way is also cunning. I can see that Zhang Yu's Huagang Mirror is powerful, and if he shoots at this moment, it will not give Zhang Yu a chance to recover the Huagang Mirror.

The wheelchair person does not neglect, and pats his hands directly on the armrests on both sides of the wheelchair.

"Swipe!"

Behind the wheelchair person, a cloud of black mist suddenly appeared, and in the black mist, six giant lightsabers flashed out.

As soon as the black mist came out, Zhang Yu immediately felt a strong atmosphere of formation. This made Zhang Yu couldn't help but be surprised, wondering how this formation was composed.

"咻咻咻......"

Six giant lightsabers were shot out of the black mist and went straight to Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu was not afraid, and the money sword shot out directly, forming a large net of money, and the lightsaber shot down into the air to greet him.

In his left hand, Huang Quanling shot out and smashed it into the gossip mirror.

"Chang!" "Chang!" "Chang!" "Chang!" "Chang!" "Chang!"

"Dang!"

Six giant lightsabers slammed on the money sword net, and Huang Quanling also collided with the gossip mirror with black and white mist.

After receiving the impact of the six lightsabers, the money sword made an endless "buzzing" sound. Now Zhang Yu's skill has increased, and the power of the money sword net has also increased, but under the impact of the lightsaber, even so, it can be seen how powerful this giant lightsaber is.

After six giant lightsabers hit the money sword net and disappeared, the black fog above the wheelchair person's head disappeared. The wheelchair person was not negligent, and once again patted the armrests on the left and right sides of the wheelchair with his hands.

"Swipe!"

This time, a golden light appeared directly behind the wheelchair person. Among the golden light, seven red lights emerged. The seven red lights are in the shape of the Big Dipper, that is, within one second of effort, the seven red lights will turn into seven red lightsabers. The red lightsaber turned continuously, forming seven red sword wheels. And at the moment when the golden light appeared, there was a breath of formation that permeated, and the breath of formation this time was stronger than last time.

As soon as Zhang Yu saw this, he knew that the wheelchair man’s trick was even more powerful. He was about to bite the tip of his tongue. He didn’t want the old Heming Dao to shake the dust in his hand, and the dust turned into inexhaustible threads, entrained in blood. The fog rolled towards Zhang Yu.

Seeing the trick, Zhang Yu didn't have time to deal with the wheelchair person. He flipped his palm quickly and a whisk came out in his hand. This whisk was picked out by Zhang Yu in the warehouse of Wuyin Villa, and there is a golden lotus on it.

He immediately urged the whisk to "brush" the ground, and the whisk's ponytail was like inextricable threads, curling toward the whisk of the old Heming road.

As soon as the two whisked pony tails were rolled together, I heard the sound of "chichichichi", Zhang Yu's whisk, as if it had been burned, directly smoked. Immediately afterwards, the smoke burned towards Zhang Yu's hand.

The whisk in Zhang Yu's hand is actually pretty good, but he didn't expect that the whisk in Heming's hand is so powerful.

Zhang Yu hurriedly gathered his true energy, and behind him, a white tiger appeared. His palm loosened, and the whisk in his hand fell to the ground. He was ready, and when Heming's veteran whisk came close, he would shoot directly.

However, at this stall, Heming Old Road screamed, "Ah..."

Hearing the scream, Zhang Yu saw it at the same time. It turned out to be Agou, this guy had been entangled with Heming old way before, but he never found a chance. It's alright now, the whisk in the hands of the old Heming Dao entangled Zhang Yu's whisk, even if it has the upper hand, but it is not an instant matter that Fuchen wants to take it back.

Agou took this opportunity and rushed towards Old Heming from the diagonal stab. Old Heming Dao actually had some scruples about this big guy, but Zhang Yu killed Qian Qian as soon as he shot, which made him go all out to attack Zhang Yu with the wheelchair man. As a result, when the act of Whisk began, Agou rushed forward.

Old Heming was startled when he saw this, but after screaming, he threw a silver ring at Agou. This time, Agou didn't even dodge, raised his paw, and just smashed the silver ring out in one fell swoop.