The Red Painting Ancestor died and Xi Du died, and now there is only one spokesperson left.

He had been injured by Mr. Jing and could no longer make any mistakes. He lay on the ground with a depressed face, losing and losing.

"Sister Danqing, how to deal with him." After learning that Wuming was not dead, Xiao Feng's attention turned to the poker again. After all, the trouble this time was to completely win the poker, otherwise so many people would be in vain.

"Kill." Danqing just said one word simply.

Xiao Feng nodded: "Okay, then I'll have someone kill him now."

"No, I will do it myself." After Danqing said that, he took a dagger and walked towards the spokesperson.

"Dongqing, you... you really want to kill me." The spokesperson looked at the dagger in Danqing's hand, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

"If you win now, will you let me go?" Danqing asked coldly.

"I, of course I will..." The spokesperson nodded: "You know what I think about you. I wanted you to marry me at the beginning... Even if I win this time, I will not kill you. I will only make you my woman..."

"Hehe." He smiled deeply and smiled charmingly.

The spokesperson smiled when he saw the deep love. He thought that things had a turnaround, so he breathed a sigh of relief and escaped the level in front of him first.

Danqing slowly squatted in front of the spokesperson and continued to smile charmingly: "Be your woman, ha, but I already have a little man, and I don't think he is willing to live with a man who cares about his woman." After saying that, the dagger in her hand stabbed into the spokesperson's stomach.

"Ah..." The spokesperson screamed, "You, you are so cruel..."

"Are you cruel? Compared to your several thousand-mile hunts, I don't think I'm still cruel." After saying that, Daoqing pulled out his dagger and suddenly became fierce: "At that time, my master said that if he is not my race, his heart will be different. It's true. It's a pity that I was too simple back then and asked Master not to ruin you, but in the end, I will suffer the consequences..."

"Ah..." The spokesperson felt that his whole body was exhausted, his body became colder and colder, and even the deep feelings in front of him became blurred, and his consciousness became heavier and heavier.

"Goodbye." Danqing raised the dagger again, and for the last time, hitting the heart of the spokesperson.

The spokesperson died, and died in the hands of deep love. The grudges of several years were considered to be over.

He looked at the spokesperson in the pool of blood and sighed softly, feeling relaxed all over, but there was still a trace of complexity flashing in her eyes.

After all, she has known the spokesperson for many years, and the spokesperson once cared for her like a big brother...

Who is wrong to get to this point?

I can’t figure it out and I don’t want to think too much. If I stop the cause and effect, then forget it, why bother me and make me worry?

Xiao Feng sat on the ground, looked at the deep love coming over, and asked softly: "Are you okay?"

"fine."

"Um."

"Stop talking nonsense, arrange a special plane immediately. We will go back to China. Your injuries cannot be delayed for too long." Old Jing said.

"good."

"I'll make arrangements." Nangong Jian said: "It will be arranged as soon as possible."

Mr. Jing nodded: "Well, okay, I'll bother you Nangong family this time."

"I dare not." Nangong Jian shook his head quickly and went to find someone to make arrangements.

"Let's go out." After Danqing said to Xiao Feng, he said to the other people: "You guys carry him."

"Um."

"Don't carry it, I'll go out." Xiao Feng shook his head and refused. He slowly stood up and swung his legs: "Let's go out."

With deep love holding Xiao Feng next to him, the group slowly left the underground palace and came to the ground.

As soon as I came out, I smelled a strong smell of blood, which made people sick.

Xiao Feng paused and looked around and saw corpses and blood all over the ground. The scenery was not originally picturesque, but also very beautiful, but it was like a hell on earth.

"It's Brother Feng who came out."

The battle outside was over. The living people gathered together in groups of three or two, and the surrendered people were already disarmed and squatted on the ground.

Now seeing Xiao Feng and his group come out, they all surrounded them. They were stained with blood. Some people's eyes were red. They obviously had cried. This time, there were too many people dead.

Xiao Feng looked at the people in front of him, and he didn't know some of them at all. For example, he only knew a few masters from the Nangong family, but now he is in the midst of his life and death.

"Thank you everyone." Xiao Feng bent down slowly and bowed seriously.

Afterwards, Xiao Feng ordered that those who were in charge of their own personal affairs and the masters of the Nangong family were also summoned by Nangong Jian. When they learned that Nangong Ying was dead, they all looked sad and angry, especially those in Tianying Hall, many of them cried.

"Zero." Xiao Feng saw the people who were defiant. There were only less than twenty people who were defiant. They were covered in blood, and some were seriously injured. Even if they were treated, they would probably be useless people for the rest of their lives.

This battle was a tragic victory, completely killing one thousand enemies and losing eight hundred of them.

"Are you all left?" Xiao Feng asked slowly, his voice a little dry and hoarse.

"Yeah." Crab nodded: "Everyone else is dead."

Xiao Feng felt bitter inside and was dead... Although he had considered the final result before, he did not expect that it would be so tragic that this battle would almost destroy the evil wind.

There were corpses everywhere, including their own people and enemies. Xiao Feng didn't want to see them anymore, and he couldn't bear to see them anymore. At this step, he really stepped on countless corpses.

"Old Jing, we have arranged a special plane, let's go there." Not far away, Nangong Jian came to Old Jing.

Mr. Jing nodded: "Okay." After saying that, he walked towards Xiao Feng: "You arrange the matter here and go back to China with me immediately."

"Yeah." Xiao Feng agreed, but he was immediately embarrassed. Who should I leave such a big mess to deal with? There are many people he can trust, but few people can handle such a mess.

"Afeng, I'll stay." Danqing seemed to know Xiao Feng's embarrassment and said softly.

"You, no."

"Do you have a better candidate except me?" Danqing asked back.

Xiao Feng was silent. Indeed, he could not find a better candidate except for his deep affection.

"I understand the poker matter better than you, so I'll stay for the best. Don't worry, when the handling is almost done, I will return home. When we come back, St. Cassburg and poker will definitely recover as before."

Xiao Feng finally agreed and left behind three kills, berserks, demon swords and others to help.

Half an hour later, Xiao Feng and others took two helicopters to leave St. Casino. He followed the window and looked at St. Casino, which was stained with blood, and sighed and withdrew his gaze.

"Do you regret it? I'm confused?" Next to him, Mr. Jing spoke lightly.

Xiao Feng shook his head: "I don't regret it, but I'm really a little confused."

"Let's go according to your own intention." Mr. Jing didn't say much about this kind of thing: "By the way, how do you plan to arrange for him?" As he said that, he pointed to Wuming, who was unconscious.

"This..." Xiao Feng looked at Wuming, frowned, and finally shook his head: "I haven't thought about it for the time being."

"Forget it, you should worry about these things yourself."

Xiao Feng sighed and his eyes fell on a small password box in front of him. This was given to him by deep love, saying that it was the treasure map collected by the emperor.

Anyway, nothing happened. Xiao Feng opened it casually and wanted to see this treasure map. If the old guy liked it, he would give it to him. Anyway, he had no interest in treasure hunting.

"What is this?" Old Jing asked in confusion when he saw Xiao Feng take out a small box from it.

"Treasure map, collected by her master and emperor."

"Treasure map, it won't be..." Old Jing widened his eyes.

"No, I asked about the deep love, it's not a broken parchment."

Mr. Jing was a little disappointed when he heard this, but he quickly adjusted: "The emperor's collection should not be a bad thing, open it and take a look."

"Yeah." Xiao Feng nodded, opened the box, took out a real silk silk from it, and started with a cold hand: "It seems quite high-end."

"This is the silkworm ice silk, very precious." Old Jing's eyes flashed: "Open."

Xiao Feng nodded, spread the silk and placed it on the table in front of him. It was indeed a treasure map, with a sketch of mountains, rivers and rivers.

"Well, why does it seem familiar?" Xiao Feng glanced at it, frowned and muttered, could he have been to the place where the treasure picture was hidden?

But soon, Xiao Feng felt something was wrong. He widened his eyes: "This, this is not..." As he said that, he suddenly turned his head to look at Old Jing, and saw that the old guy was also a little out of control. He stared at his eyes and his breathing was not stable.

"It's the same as the one drawn on the incomplete sheepskin roll, but this is complete." Old Jing stared at the silk silk and squeezed out a sentence from his teeth.

"..." Xiao Feng almost jumped up, it was a complete treasure map.

"We have formed this piece, this piece, and this piece..." Old Jing pointed to the treasure map: "It's exactly the same, it's the same treasure map."

"..." Xiao Feng looked at the treasure map in front of him and suddenly felt a little unreal. It was so damn, it seemed like he had picked it up after he went out.

"We can finally find the Blood Jade Treasure." Old Jing was excited and said: "The Blood Jade and the Treasure Map are all there. Next, it's time to find out where this place is."

Because the treasure map only has the surrounding mountains and rivers, and does not indicate where these mountains and rivers are, it is still difficult to find them. However, now there is a complete map, depicting the template, and then filtering through satellite big data to find this place, it is not so difficult.

"Have you finally found it?" Xiao Feng was also a little expectant. Looking at the excited old man Jing, he smiled. He could be happy.

"Afeng, when your injury is healed, we will go find the Blood Jade Treasure." Old Jing raised his head and said seriously.

"Okay, I'll accompany you for a walk." Xiao Feng nodded and agreed.

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Chapter completed!