This little girl was introduced by Mr. Zhao because the White Dragon King had asked Mr. Zhao before that he wanted to change the saint, and Mr. Zhao agreed very much after hearing this.

Then he offered to recommend a saint to the White Dragon King.

Because of his partner with Mr. Zhao, the White Dragon King agreed to Mr. Zhao's recommendation without much doubt.

But Mr. Zhao may have already started to plot against him at that time. He took advantage of his chance to replace the saint and took advantage of the opportunity to go in and use a critical blow in a fatal place.

It's also a fatal blow.

"You may be a little confused. How could I attack you?"

Mr. Zhao sat next to the White Dragon King, stared at the White Dragon King's face that gradually turned gray and white, and asked indifferently.

The White Dragon King opened his mouth, because something seemed to be blocking his throat, and he couldn't speak at all.

Although he had a lot to say at this moment, there was no way.

He could only stare at Mr. Zhao in front of him with murderous eyes. This was a person like a poisonous snake. If he didn't prevent this poisonous snake, he would die without a place to bury him.

Mr. Zhao looked at the speechless White Dragon King and sighed: "I know you can't speak, and I don't need your answer either, because I no longer need you as a partner."

The White Dragon King chewed his teeth and clattered.

At this moment, he was extremely angry. If possible, he really wanted to get up and strangle the guy in front of him to death.

But the feeling of paralysis on his body became heavier and he felt that the little girl plunged into his heart was a powerful anesthetic. Once this drug occurred, no body could resist it.

What's more, the White Dragon King's body is already old!

He could not withstand the destruction of this medicine at all, so his reaction was the quickest. Mr. Zhao was still laughing: "I will destroy him if I can't use anyone, such as this future saint."

After saying this, he grabbed the little girl who knew nothing and lifted her up.

The little girl screamed because it hurts too much, but after a few screams, she gradually lost movement and the blood at the corners of her mouth flowed down like an earthworm.

The little girl's head drooped, and it seemed that her neck had been cut off.

Even this little girl was not spared by killing someone, but seeing how cruel Mr. Zhao's methods were, even the White Dragon King in front of him felt ashamed of himself.

The White Dragon King stared at Mr. Zhao's atrocities and covered his heart, and the heart inside was beating weaker and weaker.

He was afraid that the heart would suddenly stop beating. The older people at their age, the more they were afraid of death. It was not about being greedy for life, but about being a kind of nostalgia for life.

Mr. Zhao threw the little girl's body in front of the White Dragon King: "Let me tell you, I'm immortal, I can't share the list of ***s that Bai Xiaotian brought with you."

The White Dragon King felt ache and almost thrust over.

Is Mr. Zhao doing this because of the list?

"Once all the backbones are received, it is easy to sweep the world. With such a great power, you Bailong Sect is not worthy of it, so you can only sacrifice your immortals to let Bai Xiaotian fall into the trap."

After Mr. Zhao said this, the White Dragon King sprayed a mouthful of old blood on the spot and fell to his seat.

He stared at Mr. Zhao in front of him with a scattered gaze, and had to admire this guy's scheming. He was indeed a ruthless man, and he also used a plan to kill two birds with one stone.

This move not only completely destroys the White Dragon King, but also sets up a net of heaven and earth to let me get in by myself.

Perhaps for Mr. Zhao, the White Dragon King is not worth being afraid of, and it is me who needs to be afraid of.

The reason for dealing with me was that he had used a poisonous plan before, instigating the White Dragon King to set firewood around the stage where the Saint's dancing was.

Once my group wanted to resist, they would light firewood and let the saint I care about be buried in the sea of ​​fire.

In order to get the blacklist and obtain supreme power, Mr. Zhao has abandoned everything and completely turned into a devil, a crazy devil.

Open your minions and wait for me to take the bait.

Two off-road vehicles parked in the square outside the hall. We walked out of the car. After seeing the visitor, the White Dragon Sect quickly searched us and arranged for people to come and report the news.

The informant came to the main platform and saw the White Dragon King lying on the chair, closing his eyes to rest.

He quickly knelt down and reported to the White Dragon King: "Dragon King, the guest has arrived."

The White Dragon King was lying on the chair without any reaction. The informant was a little confused and got up to check it. A steel pipe hit his head and directly threw the informant to the ground.

Several people in suits ran out from behind the stage and dragged the reporter to the back.

Mr. Zhao said to the other people: "Everything will be done according to the original plan. Don't disturb them unless it is absolutely necessary."

It seems that he has planned how to greet me.

The follower looked at the saint dancing on the altar. Most of the church members were attracted by the saint and did not notice the situation on the main platform.

The entourage said to Mr. Zhao: "Boss, will they take action after they get on the altar?"

There is a fire circle ambushing on the altar. Once you take action, you will be fighting with both jade and stone. Of course, it is the most important thing to do in the ambush circle.

But Mr. Zhao said: "Others can deal with it casually, and Bai Xiaotian must come to me because I need the list on him."

His plan today is not to kill people, but to get a list.

So they want to attract me to the main stage, and it is best to open all of us, then break it one by one, and destroy it one by one.

Outside, I saw the saint dancing on the high altar and frowned: "Why do I feel that the situation is not good? It seems that they are setting up a killing array and waiting for me to go forward."

"We were going to the meeting alone. Others set up a Hongmen banquet, so we just need to go and drink."

The razor swung his hand and followed the guides to the hall.

Looking at the razor step by step, Mr. Zhao laughed: "My friend, I didn't expect that your position will suddenly change after a few days."

Razor looked at the main station.

He has now walked between the altar and the main platform, because he knew that the White Dragon King was now on the main platform.

But the person they were looking for was a little girl, who was dancing on the altar behind her.

He is really close to that girl now.

If he wanted to save the little girl, he would have to turn around and jump onto the altar immediately.

But Mr. Zhao found him and spoke to him. If he didn't listen to Mr. Zhao, it would be obvious that he would not be able to easily come to the altar.

His mind swirled rapidly, and the smell of gasoline floated into his nostrils.

Seeing the firewood on the ground, his heart skipped a beat.

He found that this was not as simple as a Hongmen Banquet.

This is obviously a dead end set by the other party, and a dead end. Once they come in, they have no way out.

When Razor thought of this, he gritted his teeth and turned around and walked towards Mr. Zhao's location.

Seeing Razor walking towards him, Mr. Zhao suddenly coughed, and several followers in suits next to him.

Just as if he suddenly received some order, he surrounded Mr. Zhao quietly.

A human shield is formed to block any attacks outside.

They know what kind of person they are facing. Once this person starts, they don’t dare to guarantee who will win or lose.

So they want to reduce the danger to the lowest level, and they don't want anyone to hurt their masters.

Razor walked onto the main stage, but he was facing more than a dozen black muzzles.

Mr. Zhao stared into his eyes: "My friend, why are you uninvited?"

"It's so fun. Since I'm your friend, why do you point so many guns at me?"

Seeing that the muzzle was in front of him, Razor knew in his heart that if the other party went crazy, a fatal bullet would be shot out of the muzzle.

He didn't want to be shot into a honeycomb by random guns, but since he had already arrived, he knew that he had no way out, so he could only face it calmly and help his companions get time.

Mr. Zhao smiled: "I know what you are thinking in your heart now. Do you want to buy time for your companions?"

"Whether it is or not, we have reached the point of fighting each other now. Can't we sit down and talk?"

Since it is time consuming, we must continue to consume this time.

After Razor said this, Mr. Zhao sneered: "I don't have time to sit down and talk with you. I need the list on you. You just need to tell me where the list is."

Mr. Zhao's fox tail was revealed.

He didn't even want to hide his face. Now that he has already shown up, he has to carry out this showdown thoroughly.

Because he knew that he had the confidence to win and had an overwhelming advantage, and he didn't care about any challenges at all.

So he had to ask about the whereabouts of the blacklist. As long as he got the blacklist, he could do whatever he wanted.

When Razor heard the other party ask, he laughed: "I knew you wanted to get that list for a long time, but have you ever thought that if we want to live, might we bring the list with us?"

"court death."

When Mr. Zhao heard the other party say this, he suddenly became angry.

He snatched a gun from the hand of his follower, and shot it on the razor in his leg. After the razor was shot, he fell to his knees on the main stage with a plop.

After the gunfire sounded, the scene suddenly became nervous, and all the White Dragon Sect members looked up.

When they saw a group of people in suits knocking down a guest who had just broken in, everyone was stunned.

The next second, someone shouted to protect the White Dragon King.

When the man shouted out, the scene suddenly became like a tide, and all the church members began to rush towards the main platform.
Chapter completed!