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Chapter 1110 I'm sorry I'm undercover

Ye Zhiqiu, Tang Jiusheng, Shui Ruyue, and the fat man stopped. Seeing Yin Zhide holding Yin Sheng with a dagger, Ye Zhiqiu laughed and said, "Good boy, you really have you! Even your elder brother, you are still plotting so ruthless. It's really ruthless and ruthless! But Mr. Ye likes it! Don't worry, since I slept with your mother, I will be your father from now on. From now on, you will be my son. As long as I protect you, no one will dare to touch you!"

Everyone's faces changed. Ye Zhiqiu said this too ruthlessly and did not leave any kindness for Yin Zhide. Unexpectedly, Yin Zhide was happy to come from the sky and said repeatedly: "Thank you, Dad Ye, Dad Ye! It is my honor to be a son of a master like Dad Ye! Dad Ye, you must kill Tang Jiusheng today. It is useless to kill Yin Sheng. This kid is a big trouble!"

Ye Zhiqiu smiled coldly and said, "That's natural! Today he fell into the trap, and I will never let him go!" Ye Zhiqiu's pupils suddenly tightened and she roared, "Son, be careful!"

Ye Zhiqiu's shouting was a little late. A shiny dagger penetrated Yin Zhide's left chest. At the same time, the dagger in his hand was also knocked to the ground. Yin Sheng rolled away and knocked away the villa thugs blocking in front of him, and fled to Xin Zhiping. Yin Zhide turned around with difficulty. A villa thugs in black behind him were looking at him and smiling grimly. Yin Zhide looked disbelief and asked with a dull look: "Why should I kill me?"

The thug in the villa smiled, "I'm sorry, Third Prince, I must take action because I'm an undercover agent!" The thug tore off the face on his face, but it was Jin Buhuan. Jin Buhuan and Ling Jianfei followed Linghu Yu to return to China to help Tiedun stabilize the situation. Two months later, they returned to the whole country to unify. Tiebu's remnants were killed and killed. The remnants of Tiebu no longer had the possibility of turning the tables.

So Ling Jianfei and Jin Buhuan said goodbye to Tiedun and Linghu Yu and returned to the Wei Palace. As a result, this time the rescue of Yin Sheng was regretful because they were ten days late and did not participate. However, they had been in the dark and did not show up, secretly protecting Yin Sheng and Tang Jiusheng. Unexpectedly, last night, they sneaked into Youde Villa and accidentally discovered Yin Zhide's unusual behavior. When they heard the thugs secretly discussing to attack Yin Sheng and others.

So Jin Buhuan decisively killed a thug, stuffed his body into the snow, and hid it. He pretended to be the thug and sneaked into the thug team just in case. When the thugs besieged the guards of the royal palace just now, he only worked but not worked. He knew that Xin Zhiping and others were still behind, and there were officials behind him. He was afraid that he would see what other means Yin Zhide had, not until the last moment.

, He will never take action.

Ling Jianfei pretended to be a servant in the villa and assassinated the person who monitored Xin Zhiping. He was still lurking in the villa. If the situation changed, he would save people from it.

Yin Zhide's body fell to the ground, and Ye Zhiqiu was also stunned. The cards in his hand were gone. Once Yin Zhide died, even if he killed Yin Sheng, no one could replace Yin Sheng and become his puppet. Ye Zhiqiu was shocked, angry and angry. Suddenly his eyes turned and he had an idea. As long as he killed Tang Jiusheng, killed Yin Sheng, and with Yan Xuanping assisted, Yin Yuanzhao, the four-year-old boy from Yin Sheng's family, could be used as a puppet! Anyway, Yin Zhide was dead and lost his purpose, so Ye Zhiqiu ignored him.

The thugs in the villa and the miscellaneous fish saw that the third prince had been slaughtered by others. Now they were really leaderless. They were all panicked and threw away their weapons. They knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, only asking the King of Qin to save their lives. Yin Sheng ordered people to rob them all.

Ye Zhiqiu drew his sword in his hand and shouted, "Tang Jiusheng, now it's your grudge against me! I will never let you go today. Come and see you!"

Yue Lingbi and Xin Zhiping looked at each other, nodded each other, stepped forward together, and said in unison: "We are there!" Tang Jiusheng and Shui Ruyue, the fat man's morale was immediately boosted, and two first-rate masters joined, five against one, even if they didn't win, they could still be invincible.

Zhao Lingzun was still standing beside Yin Sheng and Wen Xuanrou, guarding the couple. With Yin Zhide's past lessons, he must protect the couple well, not have any undercover agents in the guards, and then hold Yin Sheng hostage. Then there would be no gold medal undercover agent like Jin Bushuang and then try to save people, which would be difficult to reach the sky.

Ye Zhiqiu was furious and glared at the five first-class masters who surrounded him. He laughed loudly and said, "Just 5 of you want to defeat Mr. Ye? You are so confident! Are you Yue Lingbi in red? Okay, let Mr. Ye check whether your ninth place in the world deserves its name! If you really have the ability, Mr. Ye doesn't mind taking you as a forbidden body!"

Yue Lingbi was furious and spat fiercely, cursing: "You are something worse than beasts! How dare you take advantage of me? Be careful that I castrate you, and then cook your little mushrooms and feed them to the dog!" Yin Sheng was already anxious and ordered Ximen Lie to lead his elite soldiers to surround them all, so that Ye Zhiqiu would not let Ye Zhiqiu escape. More than a thousand elite soldiers held weapons and surrounded them around, surrounding Tang Jiusheng and Ye Zhiqiu.

Ye Zhiqiu laughed and said, "Okay! Just talk but not practice fakes."

Style! You want to win with more people, right? Today Mr. Ye wants to tell you that you are just a bullshit, and you will only rely on the large number of people and power! Real masters are all alone and don’t need to join in! Do you understand?"

Ye Zhiqiu pointed the sword in his hand at the sky, and he said something in his mouth. Suddenly, a loud shout was heard. The cold wind suddenly rose in the ground, and dark clouds rolled in the sky, circling on everyone's heads. Ye Zhiqiu sneered: "Young Master Ye has always been a master, and he almost never left the killing. Except for Tang Jiusheng, all the people I want to kill were killed. From the eighth or nineth grade to the first grade Wu Xuan, there are more than a hundred martial arts people who have died in my hands so far! Young Master Ye has been upright and just serving women and money. Today it is your misfortune!"

In the sky, snowflakes as big as goose feathers were swaying down. Ye Zhiqiu laughed and said, "Today, Mr. Ye wants you to see it. It's useless to have too many people!" Ye Zhiqiuwu used the sword in his hand, and the snowflakes condensed into white chains of qi, wielding around, and in a blink of an eye, he knocked down hundreds of elite soldiers around him. If those elite soldiers were not wearing armor, they would have killed Ye Zhiqiu with one blow. Even so, they were beaten to spit out blood.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Tang Jiusheng shouted: "Everyone retreats! Everyone retreats! Just leave this devil to the five of us! Brother Sheng, you can also bring people back and withdraw!"

Seeing Ye Zhiqiu being so powerful, Yin Sheng had no choice but to order Ximen Lie to withdraw his team. More than a thousand soldiers, the dead and wounded, and the injured, all of them were left out of the battlefield. Yin Sheng, Zhao Lingzun and others also retreated. In the blink of an eye, there were only six people in this world.

Ye Zhiqiu shouted loudly, "Tang Jiusheng, you survived by chance the last two times, but again and again, but not again and again. Today is your death date!"

Tang Jiusheng did not draw his sword, and laughed loudly with his bare hands and fist, "If you do evil things, you will die! Ye Zhiqiu, I let you live twice in the past, but today I will not be polite, so I will let you bury your bones here!"

Ye Zhiqiu shouted loudly, the sword in his hand danced wildly, and the snowflakes in the sky condensed into several white horses, hitting the six people separately. The fat man danced with two hammers with his hands, and the water like the moon danced with the water moon sword. Yue Lingbi, Xin Zhiping and Tang Jiusheng all relied on his pair of flesh palms to deal with Ye Zhiqiu. Ye Zhiqiu entered the middle level of the Martial Saint and could already steal the power of heaven and earth. His fighting style should not be underestimated.
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