Chapter 435 A big flying foot

If Zhou Li did not suffer from Almerzheimer's disease, brain tumors, cerebrovascular diseases, and mental illness, he would definitely know the mastermind behind it.

Silver Lord.

"The ghost is not dispersed..."

Zhou Li, who had no idea who was in dissipation, narrowed his eyes and clenched his brave man in his hand slightly, "What do you want to do?"

Yin Jue is the most difficult opponent Zhou Li has ever encountered so far. Although it seems that every action of Zhou Li has caused great trauma to Yin Jue, only Zhou Li and Yin Jue know that these are not even skin injuries.

Money and people are the two things that Yin Jue is the one that most lacks.

He was happy to give the money to Zhou Li, and even if Zhou Likou had the mouth, Yin Jue would give his property to Zhou Li in a shocking way. But the problem is that Zhou Li always wanted more than money, but his foundation.

history.

Whether it is Hathaway, Louis XVI, the underground black market, or the dead eye bloodline that has long been determined to disappear into the long river of history, they are closely related to the history of this country called Tarik. Silver Lord runs through the entire Tarik history like a ghost in the shadow.

At this time, an outsider wanted to find the history of being buried by Yinjue in this country that had become stable and integrated with the business church. He didn't understand why Zhou Li was so stubborn and did not hesitate to be hostile to himself and also search for those dusty history. Is this good for him?

The answer is, yes, and it's very big.

Only Yin Jue knew what a terrifying treasure he buried with his own hands. No, that was not a treasure, it should be called a cursed diamond. It was dazzling, but also fatal. He and the God of Business used all methods to hide it, but at this time, Zhou Li actually wanted to discover these things.

Therefore, Yinjue stood on the opposite side of Zhou Li.

This is a very stupid move, at least to outsiders. Because everyone knows that the brave may have a dispute with Twelve Mouse, but Twelve Mouse is always a service for Zhou Li. They are the communicators of the will of the gods, and Zhou Li is the darling of the twelve gods. Opposing Zhou Li is the ultimate expression of stupidity.

"Even so, I can't let him continue."

Sitting in the tower and looking at the entire venue through the screen, Silver Gogh said as usual: "He has collected all the keys and held all the keys in my hands in a way that I unexpectedly thought. Dead Eyes, Louis, Tarik, I still don't understand why we have been searching for the keys for hundreds of years, and it has fallen into this man's hands so easily in a short time."

"Is he really destiny?"

Facing Yin Jue's feelings, Mr. Yin, who was standing by, just lowered his head and said nothing. He knew that Yin Jue's mood was extremely bad at this time, and he felt both frustrated and painful. The source of everything was this young man who had been to Tarik for less than half a year.

Three keys…

Perhaps only Yin Jue and Mr. Yin knew how terrible it was to get these three keys. They had always wanted to stop Zhou Li from exploring the underground black market because they were afraid that Zhou Li would discover the door of the underground black market. Now, Zhou Li found the key directly and found the key that the Commercial Church had been exhausted for hundreds of years but could not get it.

"Do everything to kill that woman."

Silver Lord closed his eyes, and the moment when Hathaway appeared in the center of the white light and rescued Don Quixote, all his fantasies and extravagances were shattered. He knew that Zhou Li had completely stood on the opposite side of the business church, or on his own.

Hathaway, absolutely not to stay.

Other keys can be copied and continued, but Hathaway is unique. As long as she dies, the door will never be opened, and the truth behind the door can be accompanied by the corpse that will always be buried in the ashes of history, and no one can notice it.

“Communicator…”

At this time, Mr. Yin's hesitant voice shocked Yin Jue from his thoughts. He picked up the communicator and saw the words on it, his pupils immediately tightened inward.

Zhou Li.

"Hey, Your Highness, what's the point of doing?"

After sorting out his thoughts, Yinjue picked up the communicator and asked calmly: "My observation period has passed. Do you have anything else?"

"Yinjue, I *you*."

Without any modification or hesitation, Zhou Li calmly insulted Yin Jue. Yin Jue seemed to have already expected this scene and said calmly: "Your Highness the Brave, you don't need to send me a special message to scold me, this will only waste your time."

"Hathaway, right?"

Zhou Li's straightforwardness made Yin Jue stunned. Before Yin Jue could recover, Zhou Li's voice arrived as scheduled, "Hathaway, Louis, Tarik, Death Eye. The purpose of this is nothing more than this, and your strong offensive against Hathaway made me understand that among these clues, the most important one is Hathaway."

"Let me guess."

A demonic whisper rang out of the communicator, "You're scared, are you?"

"I can't understand what you said."

Silvergod's expression remained unchanged and said calmly: "I only know Tarik the names you mentioned, and the others... I am sorry that I have no knowledge and have never heard of these names."

"You attacked Alyosha, attacked me, and attacked Hathaway. You always wanted to warn me that the underground black market is not just yours, right?"

Hearing this sentence, Yinjue suddenly heard a loud alarm in his heart. He frowned and asked in confusion: "Underground Black Market...I don't understand what kind of dirty place like underground black market can attract His Royal Highness the Brave so much trouble, and I have never done the attack you mentioned."

Zhou Li seemed to have expected Yin Jue's reaction long ago. He sneered, and continued to ask, "So can you tell me what you are afraid of?"

"I like a word from the Third Oriental Court, saying that the body is upright and not afraid of the shadow slanting."

Yin Jue was very calm and was not disrupted by Zhou Li's aggressive offensive at all. "I have never done it before, so there is no need to be afraid. Mr. Zhou Li, I don't understand what you are saying. If you are saying that I attack you, I hope you can provide evidence. You must know that there are only Twelve Quarters in the world who are eternal ally of the brave. I don't want your relationship with Twelve Quarters to have a rift."

"Yeah, I know."

Zhou Li suddenly had a calm voice, and then he spoke again: "Mr. Yinjue, I'm glad to be able to speak with you this time. Mr. Huang Yi has already had hemorrhoids under the care of your monitor lady. Please rest assured that no one will kidnap your beloved subordinates this time."

The sudden words suddenly made Yin Jue feel a sense of crisis suddenly appear in his heart. The next second, Zhou Li's voice sounded, but it seemed that it was not in the communicator.

“Look out the window.”

A shoe print appeared in Yinjue's eyes.
Chapter completed!