As he spoke, the Pope did not have any respect, and even mocked and ridiculed.

Whether it is the enemy or not, this natural feeling shows that the true identity of this young formation master must be extraordinary.

When Chen Changsheng was about to leave, he tried to send this person to Zhouyuan to save the other party's life, but was attacked by a very slim true energy. The Youfu was shocked and Ye Shibu Bu was in chaos. Not only did he fail to send the other party to Zhouyuan, he also encountered great danger and was almost killed by Nanke.

Now it seems that of course this person is doing the trick.

Chen Changsheng looked at the black short sword in his hand and felt a little cold.

This black short sword should be similar to his purr sword, and they are all made of real dragon beards.

His impure sword is the dragon whisker of the golden dragon, and this black short sword must be the dragon whisker of the black frost dragon back then.

But I don’t know whether it was the harvest of the Demon Lord entering Zhou Garden or the bloodier origin, which made him feel a little disappointed.

Just like the conversation and behavior of the father and son just now.

Yes, the Demon Lord is the father of this young formation master.

From the time when the young formation master called out the word "dad", Chen Changsheng knew who he was.

After the rebellion of Xue Laocheng more than two years ago, all the sons of the Demon Lord were either dead or imprisoned, with only one exception.

That is the new Demon Lord.

That is the young formation master.

He is the only one in the whole continent who dares to be so contemptuous of Chen Changsheng, the human pope.

Chen Changsheng knew very well that he might not be able to change anything tonight, but he wanted to say a few words because he wanted to figure out something.

If this matter had nothing to do with him, he would naturally not care, but there were several corpses on both sides of the broken bridge.

These people came from Songshan. The mountain road was long, covered with ice and snow, and had to carry stretchers. It was very difficult.

Finally arrived here, the young formation master on the stretcher opened his eyes, but these people died.

Looking further forward, the young formation master pretended to be seriously injured and was rescued from the battlefield. It must have been a lot of people who died.

If Zhou Tong was still alive, if Mo Yu was present at this time, he should be able to analyze the whole thing quickly. But he could memorize the three thousand paths, but could not see through them, so he wanted to ask these dead people clearly. However, as the young formation master said, even if he asked clearly, what else could he do?

Chen Changsheng didn't think about this and continued to ask: "Even if you have traitors in Songshan Military Mansion, how can you hide it from so many people?"

"It's really troublesome to make sure someone can find you and carry me here. There are so many wounded people in the Songshan Military Palace, and the rules you set are too complicated. It's really difficult to calculate them completely. Even if the military advisor personally arranges them, it's probably difficult to do it."

The young Demon Lord smiled and said, "Fortunately, I don't need to worry about these things, so there will naturally be someone to deal with them for me."

Chen Changsheng looked at his eyes and asked, "Who?"

The young Demon Lord said: "In addition to the Tang family, many people in your court have always wanted to find the owner of the cinnabar pill, right?"

Chen Changsheng's expression became a little solemn: "What do you want to say?"

"I'm not talking about the waste just now, I'm talking about your teacher. My father and sister who have been away for two years can know that you are the owner of Cinnabar Pill. How could he have imagined that? It's just that you're hiding very well. If it's not that you have insufficient experience, if it's not that he knows you too much, it's really not easy to find you."

The young Demon Lord raised his eyebrows slightly, said with a hint of mockery and sympathy: "Now do you understand? I don't need to consider how to hide it from these people from Songshan Military Mansion or the Tang family, because this is not my case, but your teacher Shang Xingzhou's case."

Whether it was the Tang family's ideas, or the great figures of the imperial court, such as Zhu Ye, Ning Shiwei, Tianhai family and Xiangwang, they could not get over the idea of ​​Shangxingzhou. As the undisputed first person in the Great Zhou Dynasty, he stood the highest, looked the farthest, and had the most comprehensive and accurate grasp of the situation, so that he could borrow it at will.

Taking advantage of the situation is to kill people.

The person Shang Xingzhou was about to kill was of course Chen Changsheng.

The snowy hills were slightly cold, and the lake garden was in ruins early. Chen Changsheng lowered his head and looked like a single figure.

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On a cliff in the snowy ridge, Master Shiqi of the Tang family slowly fell down while covering his throat, his face full of horror and incredible expression.

The cliffs were filled with dead bodies and frozen blood - these people were killed by him before, and now he has become one of them. Although the blood is still flowing out of his fingers, there is no sign of too many differences.

The former Yinghua Palace Bishop walked to Mr. Tang Shiqi, and the restraint and anxiety on his face had long disappeared and turned into indifference.

"The second master's meaning is very simple. You also know that killing the Pope is of course a great merit, but it is also a serious crime. Our Tang family in Wenshui cannot afford it, so you killed all these people. But the problem is, is it normal for you to arrange this matter personally to live? After you die, no one can associate the death of the Pope with my Wenshui City. On the contrary, our Tang family can also use this matter to attack the Zhu family and Tianhai family, or in a few years, the peerless sect in Hanqiu City will change its name."

The priest's uniform floated gently in the cold night wind, and the gray hair and indifferent voices were the same - Mr. Tang Shiqi was dead and naturally could not speak, but he still explained very seriously, giving people a feeling that he would never have any chance to speak from tonight, and seemed particularly cherished and even a little greedy.

"This is what it means to die, and death is useful, otherwise you will be just a waste." The former bishop looked at the terrifying wound on Mr. Tang Shiqi's neck and said indifferently: "You don't think about it. If the Second Master had not let you know, how could you find the Pope?"

After saying this, he looked at the lake garden below, because it was too far apart to see the specific picture clearly, but he had already seen the future - everyone who appeared tonight was dead, no one knew the truth, and knew who Pope Chen Changsheng died because of.

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"You're lying."

Chen Changsheng suddenly raised his head, looked at the young Demon Lord and said, "It is impossible that he is joining forces with you, but someone else."

The young Demon Lord was a little surprised and he made a judgment so quickly: "Why? Do you think your teacher is a kind and righteous gentleman?"

Chen Changsheng said: "Of course he is not a kind gentleman. I don't like many of his practices, but I know he is not that kind of person. In order to overthrow the Empress of Tianhai, he could form a tacit understanding with the Black Robe, but he would never leverage the power of the demon clan, let alone cooperate with you, the demon king."

The young demon king asked interestedly, "Why?"

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(I know the title of this chapter is very bad... I thought about it for a long time, but I really couldn't think of a suitable one. In addition, today it was updated for thirteen consecutive days. What's wrong? I want to go to God. This is!)
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