The sweeping monk staggered forward for dozens of steps, and finally sat down under a big tree, with blood stains on his white beard. Obviously, this punch was extremely domineering and severely damaged him.

The man did not continue to pursue. After looking at the world, no one could do it, he could survive with all his strength. As the saying goes, don’t chase the enemy. After all, the other party is a great master, and it is inevitable that there will be some secret techniques. If he is pulled by the other party to accompany him, it will be no more than the loss.

"Grandmaster!" Even though Huang Shang and others didn't say anything, everyone else in the field made a judgment. The person behind him was obviously much higher than the previous Mu Island Master in terms of body skills and martial arts.

Huang Shang and the other three looked at each other. Just now, the sweeping monk found the right time to hurt them in one fell swoop, but in the blink of an eye he was also attacked and severely injured by someone else. It is really sad.

"For... why!" The Lord of Mu Island was beaten by the sweeping monk before, and his vitality was gone, but at that time, the sweeping monk was not at the peak, so he still breathed a sigh of relief.

The person he asked was not the sweeping monk, but the man who came out from behind.

The man had been facing his back to everyone before, but now everyone has seen clearly his appearance, with two beards and long chins. Who is it if it is not Jia Sidao?

"He is actually a great master?" Zhao Gou recognized him and was a little disbelief for a moment.

Huang Shang also frowned: "He should know a unique martial art that hides his breath." Jia Sidao often entered the palace before, and he could detect that the other party's martial arts skills were very high, but he had not reached the level of a grandmaster. Combined with the current bursting strength, it was obvious that he had deliberately hidden his shortcomings before.

"All of them are old evil guys!" King Yi cursed inwardly. Zhao Gou was obviously a top master, but he pretended to be in a bad state if the wind blows. Jia Sidao was even more cunning. He had been able to escape difficulties when he worked together before and could not deal with several great masters, which made him believe it and used the great masters in the Ghost Villa. As a result, he has now picked up a big advantage.

"What's the reason?" Jia Sidao looked at the Lord Mu Island and said lightly, which made the others wonder, thinking that you are not brothers? Now that your brother is seriously injured, you should go over and check the injury and heal him.

The Lord Mujima's tone was weak, but his eyes were full of hatred: "You and I will join forces to deal with the sweeping monk at the end of his power. It was a sure thing. Why didn't you take action and let me attack all his attacks alone?"

Jia Sidao replied: "The Sweeping Monk is unfathomable. I don't know if he has any trump cards, so I asked you to test him. I found an absolute opportunity to take action. But I didn't expect that his state would hurt you like this."

The Lord of Mujima sneered: "At this point, who are you saying these are to deceive?"

Jia Sidao frowned and did not answer.

The owner of Mujima was unwilling to accept it and continued, "You obviously wanted to kill someone by borrowing a knife, but I don't understand why you want me to die?"

"Don't you understand?" Jia Sidao seemed to be touched by something hidden in his heart, and suddenly a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, "If you want others, don't do it unless you do it!"

The eyes of the Lord Mujima showed a blank look: "What do you mean?"

Jia Sidao snorted coldly: "Do you still have to pretend? How did my Baoyu die?"

The Lord of Mudao changed his face: "Is Baoyu dead? Isn't he missing?"

Jia Sidao said expressionlessly: "Do you think with my power and the intelligence network of Xiake Island, there are still people in the world who can't be found? But Baoyu seems to have disappeared out of thin air. After so long, there is no clue to be found! Unless he is already dead."

The Lord of Mudao replied in a deep voice: "Yes, I have always had such a guess. I just didn't tell you because I was afraid that you would be sad. But it was really not me who killed him!"

Jia Sidao looked at him deeply: "Do you think people like us believe him just because of the other person's words? We only look at the interests behind it. After thinking about it, you are the only one who has such a motive. Once Baoyu dies, your Lian'er is the nominal heir of the Jia family. I tried my best to fight for this huge power, but in the end I was just marrying others. Do you think I am a fool?"

"I originally suspected that Brother Lian and his wife were also powerful characters when Wang Xifeng saw that they were also powerful, but later I thought that even if they had this intention, they would not have the ability to get rid of Baoyu silently. After thinking about it, you are the only one."

The Mu Island Master was already exhausted at this time, and his voice became weaker and weaker: "It's really not me..."

Jia Sidao had no expression on his face, obviously not believing it at all, just thinking that he would not admit it in order to protect his descendants in that room.

No longer paying attention to Master Mu Island, Jia Sidao turned around and walked towards the courtyard step by step. King Yi changed his expression slightly and subconsciously took a few steps back. The grandmaster's aura was not for nothing. Thinking that he had no master in his hand who could face him, he felt uneasy.

"Jia Xiang, the dust has been settled here. All of this is thanks to Jia Xiang's magic tricks." King Yi's tone was full of pleasingness, and at the same time he was secretly thinking that when something happened, he must find another great master to protect him, otherwise the pressure to face the surname Jia would be too great.

At the same time, he was not very worried that Jia Sidao would not be good for him. After all, Jia's surname is always afraid to take the blame for the world and proclaim himself emperor, right? He always had to rely on his own identity to be justified.

Jia Sidao glanced at the audience for a week. Seeing that Huang Shang and the others were only inhaled and not out of breath, he finally felt completely relieved. As for Li Qingluo, Xiaolongnu and others, they may be considered masters in the world, but they were not taken seriously by themselves.

"The dust has settled, I'm afraid it may not be." Jia Sidao said with a smile.

"Oh?" King Yi was stunned, "What else is there to be determined?" The masters on Zhao Gou were so cruel that they were tragic. Who else could make waves? As for those who were all killed by Huang Yaoshi's blue sea tide and almost wiped out. In addition, the staff he arranged was unable to get through at all. The guards at the foot of the mountain were also dragged down, and the distance water could not relieve their near thirst.

Jia Sidao walked to Zhao Gou and looked at him condescendingly, with sarcasm and disdain in his eyes: "What a great event is the emperor's death? At that time, we will always give the subjects all over the world an explanation, what is the cause of death."

King Yi said in confusion: "Isn't it agreed before and asked Song Qingshu to take the blame? He has high martial arts skills and Mianhua Suliu's reputation is poor. He said that he had an affair with Concubine Wu and was discovered by the official family. So the adulterer and the mistress did not stop..."

"It's cruel enough!" Zhao Gou suddenly thought that this was not bad. At that time, let Song take the blame and let them bite the dog.

Xiaolongnu, not far away, frowned slightly, and Li Qinglou, who was beside her, pulled her hand and signaled her not to act rashly.

Jia Sidao smiled slightly: "But Song Qingshu did not appear in Wudang Mountain, and he was dragged in Yangzhou. Maybe many people will witness it. Then, they will naturally not believe our arguments."

King Yi frowned: "What should I do?"

"I have a better idea here." Jia Sidao smiled strangely, "Do you want to listen?"

Seeing his smile, King Yi felt a little bad, but his face was still full of smiles: "Prince, please speak."

Jia Sidao said lightly: "King Yi was determined to organize Ghost Villa, a master in the Internet industry, assassinate the official family in Wudang Mountain, and tried to usurp the throne. Jia escaped from the pursuit for life and returned to Xiangyang to mobilize the troops of Jinghu and defeated King Yi and other traitors. What do the prince think of this statement?"

King Yi's face changed drastically, and he forced a smile and said, "The Prime Minister is joking."

Jia Sidao shook his head: "Compared to Song Qingshu, the prince's unjust intentions are well known to everyone. I believe everyone is willing to believe this version of the story."

At this time, King Yi suddenly rose up and fled down the mountain. Even the dead soldiers in Ghost Villa had no time to greet him.

Jia Sidao seemed to have expected him to be like this, and his body moved, and his whole body was like a galloping horse.

"The light skills of Xiake Island are really worthy of the saying "The silver saddle shines on the white horse, and it is as cool as a meteor"!" The wine monk on the other side was amazed. The master was knowledgeable and naturally had heard of some martial arts skills in Xiake Island.

When things came to such an extent, they were powerless to turn things around and no longer worried about other things. They just sat down and watched the situation change. King Yi was quite hateful, and letting Jia Sidao kill him was considered anger for everyone.

Of course, it would be even better if the two could bite the dog and both lose the loss, but they all knew that this was absolutely impossible. Although King Yi’s martial arts are good, how could he be the opponent of the Grand Master?

Sure enough, Jia Sidao arrived first, grabbed King Yi's shoulder, and threw him back to the ground like a dead dog.

"Prince!" There were many dead soldiers from Ghost Villa in the bamboo forest. Seeing this, they rushed over to save King Yi.

Jia Sidao snorted and stomped his feet on the ground. All the weapons, knives, spears and sharp swords that were originally scattered on the ground were shaken away. Then, with his sleeves, these dead objects instantly turned into the most terrifying murderous aura, nailing all the dead soldiers who rushed over to the trees.

Seeing this, King Yi couldn't help but look down. He had lost his last support: "No, you can't kill me. Kill me will be the crown prince ascends the throne. He has always disliked you. You should know that if he comes to power, you will never have any good results."

Jia Sidao's face was gloomy, and he knew what the other party said was not false.

The prince liked to play the piano, so Jia Sidao put his preferences into his favor and trained a beautiful woman who was good at playing the piano to give it to the other party, and asked the beauty to monitor the prince's every move. The beauty was proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and was trained to learn about books and rituals, so he soon made the prince fall in love with her. There was a map on the wall in the palace. The prince once pointed to Qiongyazhou and said, "If I succeed in the future, I will place the surname Jia here." He also called Jia Sidao "Xinen", because in the future he was either exiled to Xinzhou or Enzhou.

How could Jia Sidao tolerate such a prince becoming a prince? Although he was extremely ambitious, he was now above ten thousand people. He was a little hesitant until he learned about the prince's attitude towards him and finally made up his mind to start preparing for this shocking situation.

"Who said that the prince would succeed to the throne? At that time, just support a trustworthy royal family. I think King Beijing will be good." Jia Sidao snorted. Although King Beijing is also from Xiake Island, he is not his own family after all. He just asked him to make a transition first and have other plans later.

Zhao Gou was extremely weak. At this time, he finally accumulated some strength and spoke: "It's really a good plan, but so many people in the field witnessing you killing your monarch and plotting against others, can you really block the leisurely mouths of the people in the world?"
Chapter completed!