Keyboard Immortal Chapter 153: Mission Impossible

Mr. Huo suddenly turned his head and found an embroidered emissary sitting by the window sill, and the style of the clothes was obviously different from other embroidered clothes. Looking carefully at the patterns on it, it turned out to be dark golden.

"Gold Medal Embroidered Clothes!" Mr. Huo's pupils shrank sharply. With his identity, he naturally knew the prestige of the Gold Medal Embroidered Clothes.

"I came to you this time to ask you a few questions, and I hope you will cooperate." Zaun seemed to be talking about an ordinary thing.

Mr. Huo is happy: "I will answer you if you ask me?"

If ordinary people are indeed afraid of the embroidered clothes messenger, but his existence is destined to walk on the edge of darkness, and with the support of King Yan, how can they be afraid?

"This is just to inform you that you have no right to refuse." Zaun looked at the other embroidered clothes envoys. At this time, their complexions kept changing, but everything was normal except for coma, as if they were dreaming. And it's still a nightmare.

Mr. Huo laughed, as if he had heard some big joke: "You should have shot with them just now, maybe I might really fall."

Now one-on-one, he is not afraid of anyone, let alone this guy in front of him doesn't seem to have much vitality fluctuations, he should be in the gold medal embroidered clothes It is also weak.

"No need." Zuan said lightly. In fact, the main reason is that he wants to experience the other party's mental attack, so as not to encounter another expert in this field in a hurry. In addition, he really wants to know whether the other party has the ability Seventh in uniform gold.

"Arrogance!" As soon as Mr. Huo finished speaking, the pattern on his forehead instantly came to life, forming a vertical eye, looking at Zaan with a strange light.

Zu An only felt a blur in front of his eyes, the surroundings were no longer the quaint environment of Ruyifang, but instead were surrounded by high-rise buildings, the roads were full of various types of cars, and from time to time, there were subways and light rails passing by in the distance.

Pedestrians rub shoulders, women dress coolly and stylishly, men...well, they pay less attention to dressing.

Not far away, on the electronic screen of the shopping mall, there are advertisements of various celebrities in turn, and on it is his favorite little dragon girl from his previous life...

This dream is so powerful that it can even be created?

Zuan sighed: "This world is really nostalgic. If I hadn't made preparations in advance, I might really get lost here."

As soon as he finished speaking, he drew his sword, and with a wave, a burst of sword energy shot out, and the whole world began to shatter in front of him, and then the antique Ruyi Workshop reappeared in front of him.

At the same time, Mr. Huo's eyes full of horror, he covered his eyes on his forehead, blood flowed from his fingers, and pointed at Zaun tremblingly with his other hand: "You... who the **** are you? ?”

The power of the sword just now directly destroyed the dream he created. What kind of cultivation is this?

Zuan flicked his finger directly, and hit Mr. Huo with several strengths, completely restraining him: "Now I'm asking you."

Mr. Huo rolled his eyes and said, "My lord may have misunderstood a little. I am a guest in Yan Wang's mansion. I am law-abiding and have not done anything bad."

"Don't use King Yan to oppress me." Zaan glanced at him lightly, his eyes were so sharp that his eyes stinged a little.

Mr. Huo's heart trembled, the person in front of him was really unfathomable: "I don't know what this lord wants to ask? Old... I must know everything and talk about it."

Zuan smiled: "I still like your unruly look just now."

Mr. Huo hurriedly apologized with a smile: "How dare I be rebellious in front of adults."

"How did the seventh gold medalist die?" Zaun suddenly asked.

Mr. Huo was startled for a moment, then his face changed slightly, and then he said: "I'm also curious. In fact, it's not just me, even the prince is also curious. He has been investigating how the gold medal number seven died."

Zuan's face sank: "It seems that you will not cry when you see the coffin."

Mr. Huo hurriedly said: "My lord, I really didn't lie to you."

"If you don't say anything, I will use torture." Zaun said coldly.

"What do you want me to say?" Mr. Huo was about to cry, but at the same time he looked around quietly, apparently feeling that there was no instrument of torture in this environment.

Zuan didn't talk nonsense, and directly cast a library of experience cards on him.

????????????????? The person who stabs you in the back is not necessarily a knife, the heart-piercing wail is not necessarily pain, and the shoulders are not necessarily responsible. What is learned is not necessarily a lesson! It is effective for males, let them take the perspective of bullied females, shout one library after another, no sex-experience is invalid...

The torture of the Embroidered Clothes Emissary was more professional, but it was too late to go back at this time, and Baobuqi had the eyeliner placed by King Yan on the other side.

As for this old man, he deserved what he deserved. He has that special habit, so let him taste the feeling of being bullied.

"Ah!" Mr. Huo screamed. In his mind, a few burly men suddenly appeared, pressing his hands one by one, and then ripped off his pants...

"One library, one library!"

Not long after, Mr. Huo on the ground trembled all over, and uttered various words of unknown meaning from his mouth.

Zuan was taken aback, this guy is so careless? What happened so soon?

So he put away his skills and looked at the old man curled up on the ground: "Can we talk now?"

Mr. Huo tremblingly touched his buttocks, then hurriedly retracted his hands as if he had been scalded, his face also flushed abnormally: "My lord, I really didn't lie to you."

Zuan sank: "It seems that you haven't had enough."

So activated a library of experience cards again.

"Don't...ah!"

There was another scream.

Zuan took a look, and his eyes were really hot, so he ran to the window to get some ventilation, and asked after a while: "Can we talk now?"

"I don't know what to say."

"One library experience card!"

…

After a while, Zaun asked again: "What about now?"

"Don't say it, don't say it!" Never expected Mr. Huo's attitude to become more and more tough, "Come again if you have the ability!"

Zuan's expression suddenly became extremely weird. Looking at this guy's gradually enjoying expression, is he trying to hold on, or is he looking for Japan?

Thinking of what he usually did to those little girls, a look of disgust flashed across Zaun's face.

Instead of releasing the library of experience cards, he raised his hand, and a small black hole faintly appeared in the palm of his hand: "Last chance, if you don't say it, I will **** all your strength and throw you into the street. "

Feeling the suction force of his palm, Mr. Huo's face flashed a hint of fear: "I say, I say!"

In this world, nothing is more important than self-cultivation, self-cultivation has its own golden house, and self-cultivation has its own Yan Ruyu...

Once he becomes useless, King Yan will definitely abandon him. Coupled with the enemies he has formed over the years, life would be worse than death.

More importantly, after a person has tasted the scenery on the top of the mountain, he is unwilling to stay at the foot of the mountain.

Seeing the other party staring at him coldly, Mr. Huo swallowed his saliva, and quickly said: "The seventh gold medal is investigating the military supplies of Yan Wangfu, and Yan Wang can't wait to get rid of it."

"Military supplies for Prince Yan's Mansion?" Zu'an was shocked. Don't dare to report at will, "Be more specific!"

Once he opened his mouth, Mr. Huo no longer had any previous scruples: "Over the years, King Yan has secretly raised some private soldiers and networked many masters. To do this requires a lot of money, so he secretly and Yaozu I am doing business, smuggling the military supplies of the imperial court, and some controlled items to the Yaozu to make money and the precious ores and medicinal materials from the Yaozu. Some time ago, the seventh gold medal seemed to find some clues. King Yan privately He was furious and said he must get rid of him."

Zu An suddenly realized that when he was in Yunzhong County, he found out that the Pegasus Chamber of Commerce had the shadow of King Yan.

Based on all kinds of information now, the related smuggling industry in Yunzhong County was all in the lineage of King Qi. King Yan wanted to use a knife to kill people, squeeze out the power of King Qi, and replace it by himself, but it seems to be successful. , was destroyed by myself, no wonder he hates me so much.

As for the seventh gold medal, it must be creepy to find out these things. After all, the vassal king has connections with foreign countries and raises private soldiers. He has made it clear that he is planning to rebel, so he dare not speak up until he finds the evidence, otherwise he will be accused of falsely accusing the vassal king. Down, it is also a catastrophe of ransacking the family and exterminating the clan.

Unfortunately, I never expected that King Yan would strike first!

"How many private soldiers does King Yan raise?" Zu'an continued to ask.

Mr. Huo shook his head: "I don't know, these are top secrets, and I don't have much information as a guest."

"I really don't know or I don't know?" Zu'an brought the Taotie Swallowing Heaven Art to his head.

Feeling that his cultivation was about to break out of his body, Mr. Huo was shocked: "I really don't know, but I know that King Yan has an account book, which includes smuggling with the monster clan, and some related personnel registration Record."

"Where is the account book?"

"There is a secret room behind King Yan's study. There are many traps inside, but it's impossible for outsiders to get it."