Zhou Yuhao narrowed his eyes slightly, and I interjected, "Sun Chief, you know that we are not a murderer, for the country, for Huaxia, we can say that we have bowed to death."Now the Zou family wants to kill our daughter, but you let us swallow, you are not afraid of our cold.”

Sun Zhen said hurriedly: "Mrs. Jiang, I did not let you swallow up."Rest assured, leave this to me, and I will give you a satisfactory result."

There is a dangerous light in Zhou Yuhao’s eyes: “Do you deserve to believe it?”

Sun Zhen firmly said: "I am the director of the X-Files Investigation Department, and the reason why we exist is to mediate disputes between monastics and prevent large-scale disputes in the monastic community."What the Zou family did this time has broken the rules, and we will come forward and make them pay the price.”

I sneered, “Your so-called price is just to punish the first evil, and then let them apologize and lose money.”Director Sun, if we tolerate the Zou family, do you know how many families there will be behind, and how many people will be laid on us?”

Sun Zhen sincerely said: "We will severely punish the Zou family, I said, I will make you satisfied, please believe me."

I smiled and said, “Mr. Sun, you still believe, after all, we were once comrades-in-arms fighting together.”But there are some things that we do better on our own.”

Sun Zhen frowned, “Mrs. Jiang, do you really want to kill the Zou family to a river of blood?”

I smiled with a little Yin and said, “Mr. Sun, I don’t like violence either.”Don't worry, we won't kill anyone but the evil."

Sun Zhen froze: “What do you mean?”

I looked at him and said seriously, "Mr. Sun, I hope you don't get involved in whatever we have done."

Sun Zhen was silent for a while and said, "Well, I promise you, but you must also promise me that you will not kill anyone but the Messenger of the Lord."

“It can.”

After Sun Zhen left, Zhou Yuhao came over, gently pressed my shoulder, and said, “What idea are you playing with?”

"Yin Hao, I remember, you will be refining medicine."I said.

Zhou Yuhao said, "The alchemy, the refiner, the trunchey and the formation method, I will."

It's a crazy cultivator.

“Help me with medicine.”

"What"

“The disinherent.”

Zhou Yuhao paused for a moment and laughed at random: "Xiao Lin, you are really bad, but I like your bad."

I found a few stones and herbs from the mustard bag, Zhou Yuhao did not know where to find a bronze: "This stove is just a piece of everything, want to be a low-level alchemist in ancient times, but I have the fire of hell, and it is absolutely enough to refine the dispersal of the veins."

His hand was raised, the alchemy furnace flew off the ground, and then the index finger was shot, and a Martian bomb was under the alchemy furnace, and the Mars burned up.

His hands quickly changed the law, while throwing the medicine one by one into the alchemy furnace, the medicine was burned, became a drop of thick liquid, floating in the alchemy furnace, and the stone was refined into powder.

Alchemy is very difficult, every step can not be wrong, even if it is only a little wrong, this furnace medicine will be scrapped.

Zhou Yuhao's method is very skilled, and the action is like a flow of water, and it is really a pleasure to appreciate it.

All the medicinal materials have been refined, that is, they have become Dan, but this time we want to refine them is dissipating, not needing to become Dan, much simpler.

His eyes suddenly became sharp, his hands pinch a very difficult decision, and then patted it hard on the alchemy stove, the medicinal essences inside were all gathered together, and a flame suddenly rushed out of the furnace.

He pressed his hands, the alchemy furnace fell to the ground, the stove flew, he reached out his hand, a red mist flew out, he wrapped in silk, and brought it to me.

I looked down and saw that there was nearly a pound of red powder in the silk, and the powder was colorless and odorless, and it looked like ordinary cinnabar, but there was a demon in the hidden.

It is true that Zhou Yuhao, refining some dispersants, can actually achieve the top.

I will spread out and laugh, "Now is the time."

The Zou family was trapped by our formation for five days, although the old house still has a lot of food and water, but after all, the population is large, the sense of crisis of food has always hovered over the heads of the Zou family, for a time, Zou family are afraid all day long.

In the past five days, Zou Wu has tried many methods, and has never broken the law, and no one has come to save them, and they have despaired.

I estimated that the nerves of Zou's family had been tormented by our fragility, and I scattered the veins into the law.

For a time, the red mist filled, and the pulse dispersed with the wind in the air, and the people up and down the Zou family were inhaled into the nose and mouth.

Zou family panicked, do not know what happened, some ran out, shouting at the sky, some did not dare to go out, hiding inside shivering.

Zou Wu's stomach holding a suffocation, he impulsively rushed out of the main hall, standing in the patio, shouted: "Chou family master, to kill to kill to poke, listen to the honor, your excellency and how to torture us."

A strong pressure came from the sky, and a powerful pressure fell from the sky, almost overwhelming the six-pin Zou Wu.

He stood strong, his face was as gray as paper, and he did not expect Zhou Yuhao to be promoted to seven products.

Before I heard that his soul is separated and cultivated in the form of ghosts, he still sniffed his nose, and the ghost could not be allowed to be in the world, and there was a heavenly path on his head, perhaps one day he was taken away from his soul, thrown into hell, and never passed away.

Has he been resurrected?

He couldn't help but shudder, although Zhou Yuhao was not really dead, but after all, the brain was dead, and it was difficult to resurrect.

He can be resurrected, his strength has advanced by leaps and bounds, indicating that he has any terrible adventures, and the luck is good, it is simply unimaginable.

In fact, the cultivation is to go against the sky, in this road, talent is not the most important, the most important thing is the luck.

This thing, you can't see and touch, but it dominates the fate of people, as long as the luck is good, even if it is born with waste wood, it may also become a powerful party, bad luck, and then a genius person may also die early.

And the enemy of the people who have the air transport is simply to find the way to death.

Then came a stern and majestic voice in the sky: "Give me the messenger who killed my daughter, and I can set you up for a life."

The Zou family, who had been mentally tortured for five days, originally thought that this time they were in danger of escaping, and heard that Zhou Yuhao was willing to forgive them, and all excited and gathered in the main hall.

"Homeowner, who is it, for no reason to start to others, to kill our Zou family so miserable," said an old man with crutches, he had the highest number of generations in the Zou family, and spoke with great weight.

"Yes, homeowner, what era has this been, what kind of assassination, this is illegal," the middle-life woman who helped the old man raged.

Zou Wu secretly said in his heart, say such a righteous word, what kind of good bird you can't do?

But he could not, on the surface, refute that both were his elders.

"Uncle, uncle, don't worry, this matter still needs to be long-term."

The middle-aged woman said angrily: "What from the long-term thinking, our family will cut off the grain and water, you young people can survive, my father how to do my father is 80 years old, do you want him to starve to death and die of thirst?"

With that, Uncle Sam coughed very cooperatively, and it was as if he had stabbed the horse honeycomb, and the other Zou family who came to force the palace immediately called out.

"Home, you cannot afford to be a traitor."

"My wife is about to be born, please have pity on my unborn child."

"My mother is sick, and if I don't send it to the hospital for treatment, I'm going to die."

"The Homeowner"

Zou Wu looked at the black pressure in front of the crowd, suddenly felt a little powerless, he knew that the only way now is to hand over the old three, but that but he is his brother, he can't do it.

After a long silence, he was tough and gritted his teeth: “Hold me up the third one.”

Several of the masters rushed over at once, tied the old Zou family three tightly, Zou family three shouted in horror: "Big brother, you are my brother, please, please don't give me out."