Chapter 790 Inner World

"There are no more crocodiles in the world."

Wu Chong gave the young man an affirmative answer. When he was killing people inside, he found a guy who was suspected to be the leader and crushed him to death casually. Afterwards, when I tortured the other gangsters, I found out that the guy who was casually crushed to death was the crocodile.

died?

The young man was stunned for a while.

The great traitor Crocodile who forced him almost to the point of desperation and made him take the risk to seek revenge, died like this? Judging from the look of this big guy, he seemed to have been crushed to death casually.

"Let's go find the slate."

Wu rushed onto the carriage, and his voice brought the young man's thoughts back.

He suddenly came back to his senses and knew that he had met a real big shot. This was an opportunity that Brother Jiang Nian had bought with his life. He must seize it.

After suppressing his emotions, the expression on the young man's face became even more humble. He took the initiative to sit in the driver's seat and helped Wu Chong drive the car.

It took a while after the carriage drove away before two people came out of the house opposite.

A man with a strange smile on his face.

The court's happy ambassador.

Looking at the direction in which the carriage disappeared, the Happy Masker remained silent for a long time before walking to the place where the Angry Masker died. Looking at the charred colleagues at his feet, the Happy Masker felt even more depressed.

He is also one of the Seven Emotions, but his strength is not much stronger than that of the Angry Mask. If the opponent can kill the Angry Mask, it means that he can also kill him.

"Messenger, there are no survivors."

The scout who went inside to check the situation reported the situation with a pale face.

Two days ago, they received news from the Angry Face Envoy, saying that he wanted to ambush the master behind Black Wind Village, a strong man who was suspected to be able to compete with the ancestor of the Xiantian family. The poison in the Wrathful Face Maker's courtyard was arranged by the Happy Face Maker's men, and everything was done according to the highest standards.

But now it seems that their arrangement did not seem to be effective.

The poison was activated, but the enemy was unharmed.

"How long will the fight last?"

"Half a moment. Less than half a moment." The attendant who recorded the incident said with a trembling voice.

The people in this courtyard are all masters!

There are several people inside who were invited by the imperial court to offer sacrifices, and they are the elders of the Xiantian family, but now all of these people are dead. They died as silently as the unknowns, and the people who killed them didn't even use a second move.

Hearing this time, Xi Mian clenched his hands subconsciously, and veins popped up on the back of his hands.

He originally thought that after so many years of accumulation, the imperial court could close some of the gaps, but now it seems that the gap may be even greater. The embarrassment of the four major congenital families is only a superficial phenomenon. The real situation may be that they have not cared about the court's temptation at all, because the core figures of the second generation have not appeared until now.

There are only three generations of descendants who are on the bright side.

"Let's go."

The happy face messenger took a deep breath and prepared to go back and report the matter to the people above.

Looking back at the yard that was burned to ashes, he felt a flash of joy in his heart.

Fortunately, the Angry Masker did not persist for an hour, otherwise

According to the original plan, Xi Mianzhi and his group of ambush people were the new force after an hour of fighting between the two sides. The final word of help! Maybe the Angry Facer didn't expect that his meticulous arrangements would only last for such a short time.

"Where are the people from the Situ family and the Huangfu family?" Ximianjie asked as if he suddenly remembered something after taking two steps.

"They are all dead, but the bodies of Huangfu Jun and Situ Chengliang have not been seen. It is possible that they escaped, or there may be no bones left." The subordinate immediately replied.

Escaped?

The happy face messenger suddenly stopped as he was about to leave.

If only the imperial court had influence, he would definitely leave without hesitation and report the news. But now there are two more variables in the innate family, which makes his mind active again.

Perhaps we can use this sudden appearance of the leader of Black Wind Village to test the hidden power of the Xiantian family.

"Find a way to lead people to Huangfu's house."

The happy facer made an instant decision.

What the weak side is best at is taking advantage of its own strength and taking advantage of it. The biggest contribution to the Seven Emotions Association's ability to develop to its current level in the cracks is the "emotion, anger, sorrow, and joy" four-dimensional envoys. Their strength may not be top-notch, but their control of timing is definitely top-notch.

"messenger."

"What? Afraid of death?"

The happy messenger glanced at the subordinate who was speaking, and his tone became cold.

This plan must be implemented no matter what, no matter the death, no one will be spared.

"We don't need to lead him, he will go by himself."

The subordinates responded quickly.

"Just now, my subordinates received news from the scouts that after the leader of Black Wind Village left here, he went directly to the Huangfu family's territory. Before Jiang Nian died, he seemed to have hidden the stone slab in the Huangfu family's stronghold. The leader of the village acts in a high profile and has no intention of hiding anything."

Go by yourself?

The happy face made his tone stagnant.

And such a good thing! No need to quote it? You make those of us who play conspiracy have no sense of existence.

The slate disappeared.

Wu Chong found the stable where Jiang Nian had hidden the slate, but unfortunately the contents were missing. In addition to the remaining aura, Jiang Nian's 'supernatural power' wrapped outside was also destroyed.

The remaining breath was cut off here, as if the stone slab had evaporated from the world.

"Inside the world"

A strange color flashed in Wu Chong's eyes.

The stone slab disappeared, but he captured a passage through the stone slab.

The passage to the other world.

"I really don't know where Dong XZ is." The voice interrupted Wu Chong's thoughts. Looking back, he saw Wang Tong squatting on the head of 'Wangcai'. On the ground, there was a beaten half-dead steward of the Huangfu family, Se Se. Trembling response.

This stable belonged to the Huangfu family, and Wu Chong and the others must have encountered obstacles on their way here.

This kind of trivial matter was naturally solved by Wang Tong.

Bang!

The dog's paw fell, and Broad Bean's steward died on the spot.

"Teacher, there is no life left." Wang Tong jumped down. The 'Wangcai' under his feet lost its power and quickly shrank, turning into a wooden sculpture again and falling into his hands.

"Set fire!"

Wang Tong's face was full of eagerness to try.

Wu Chong's eyes twitched twice.

This kid has completely gone astray, and I don’t know if he can be pulled back.

In the world.

Very dusty.

In a gray-white world, a simple stone house.

In the house, Huangfu Jun woke up in a daze. His clothes were in tatters, his entire right leg had been trampled off, and his bones were somewhat twisted. Especially on the chest, the scars burned by the flames were pitch black, as if they had been burned through. Under normal circumstances, this kind of injury would definitely lead to death, but not here.

Because this is another world.

Many logics are different from those outside.