But I also know that under the eyes of everyone, I can't really do anything to him, because right now I don't have the strength to challenge the forces behind him.
If I want to control Zhou Qingyang, I must also not reveal any traces. There are many eyes and ears here under the pen name, so I must do it unconsciously.
But he has murderous intentions towards me, and I will never let him go so easily. Although I, Zhang Jiuyang, like to do good deeds, it does not mean that I am weak and can be bullied.
Thinking of this, I suddenly reached out my hand and grabbed his wound hard.
The severe pain suddenly made Zhou Qingyang scream, and his whole expression became distorted.
"Zhang Jiuyang, let go, it hurts me so much!" Zhou Qingyang screamed, his voice distorted.
The people in the First Level Xuanmen behind him were stunned at the same time, but they did not dare to make any move.
I snorted coldly, but secretly controlled the little thing in my heart to quickly separate a Gu insect, and quickly followed his wound and entered his body.
Under the severe pain, Zhou Qingyang seemed not to notice that an insect had penetrated into his body.
From then on, Zhou Qingyang’s life and death depended on my thoughts.
This bug is different from these Gu bugs on the ground, but a high-level thing next to it that I specifically ordered the little thing to split apart with all its strength.
After eating it twice in a row, it didn't turn into blood. Now the little thing has improved to an unimaginable level.
Although this insect cannot keep up with the metamorphosis of the little thing, it is no exaggeration to say that this Gu insect is at least close to the Gu King level. Although it cannot convey very accurate images and information to me like the little thing, but
But he was able to get along with me and there was no problem in communicating.
After doing all this, I sneered and let go of my hand amidst Zhou Qingyang's screams.
"Now, can we talk as equals?" I looked at Zhou Qingyang with a calm expression.
Zhou Qingyang was obviously about to be furious, but now he was fighting for meat and fish, and Hu Zi's sniper rifle was still pointed at his head!
"Zhang Jiuyang, what do you want to do?" Zhou Qingyang growled helplessly.
"I said, it's your people who want to kill me, and I can see clearly, it's Mr. Black and White, please call them out." I said with an expression on my face.
Zhou Qingyang gritted his teeth, and then shouted to the tent next to him: "Mr. Black, Mr. Bai, shouldn't you come out and explain?"
There was a hint of resentment in his tone, which made me wonder. Could it be that he really didn't know what Mr. Black and White was doing secretly?
There was originally only Mr. Bai in the tent, but I had already taken care of him, so naturally no one agreed to him.
Seeing this situation, two bodyguards immediately walked in and followed Qingyang to make a report.
When Zhou Qingyang heard that there was no one in the tent, he couldn't help being slightly startled, and immediately turned to look at the people behind him. A group of Xuanmen people also shook their heads, which made Zhou Qingyang's face even more ugly.
"Damn it, where are they?" Zhou Qingyang was furious.
"I don't care so much. Anyway, I want people from you. You must hand over these two people to me, otherwise, I will demolish your camp!" I was determined to confront Zhou Qingyang.
It's okay for them to attack me, but they shouldn't attack Hu Qiu. This has already touched my bottom line. I won't dare to sleep with my eyes closed until I kill these two people.
Being able to kill someone in a dream is terrifying just thinking about it.
Although the man in the white robe had been wiped out by me silently, I did not relax at all, because I had a feeling that the man in the black robe was the biggest threat.
This person gave me an extremely mysterious feeling, and he suddenly disappeared at this time. This made me feel a little uneasy, and I always felt that he must be plotting some shady plot behind his back.
Thinking of this, I waved to the fat man directly, "Fat man, search!"
The fat man chuckled, glared at Zhou Qingyang fiercely, and then without saying a word, the two of us walked towards the tents nearby.
The Zhou family's bodyguards all glared at each other, but no one dared to act rashly.
I specifically observed the Taoist people behind them, and they all had strange expressions.
After a quick glance, I discovered a strange phenomenon. These people all have something to do with me.
Zhao Yuzhou has always had an ambiguous attitude, and he has even helped me secretly. Although the purpose is not clear, the two of us can be considered to have some friendship.
As for Ouyang Yunzhi, the head-dropping master, he is controlled by my Gu. He is completely under my control and can be regarded as one of my own.
Although the old man in Tang suit and Tongshan are tyrannical, they are subordinate to the Tang sect, and because I have the Tianzi iron plate, they are respectfully called Elder Zhang. In this way, I seem to have a feeling of being one of my own.
As for the boy holding a mouse called Pistachio, no matter how you look at it, he is just a child and poses no threat.
Unknowingly, it seems that the possibility of a fatal conflict between Zhou Qingyang's Xuanmen team and me is basically low.
The only remaining threat is Mr. Hei and these dozen bodyguards.
Unknowingly, the threat that originally existed to the Zhou family's team had gradually and silently disintegrated.
This is definitely a good thing for me.
Even after entering the mountain, our goal was the Phoenix Flower. If we took action at that time, we would have avoided the possibility of a life-and-death struggle to a certain extent, which undoubtedly increased my chances of success.
Next, as long as I find Mr. Hei, I can basically breathe a sigh of relief.
In about a few minutes, Fatty and I checked all the remaining tents. However, what disappointed me was that there was no trace of Mr. Hei in any of the tents, not even a single clue.
It was as if he disappeared out of thin air.
This made my face gradually look ugly. The fat man walked out of the tent angrily and grabbed Zhou Qingyang's collar.
"Where is the person named Zhou? Where did you hide him?"
Zhou Qingyang roared angrily with an aggrieved look on his face: "How do I know?"
Then he turned to look at me and said, "I told you, I'm not familiar with him. He's someone my grandfather hired, and I can't control him."
"Your grandfather..."
I stared at Zhou Qingyang closely, my eyes getting colder and colder, but I could still tell that he really didn't know.
Just when I was hesitating about what to do next, something happened!
"Boom..."
Suddenly, there was a shocking roar in the distant mountains without any warning.