Chapter 335: Chaos

Hearing the voice of the guests in the room, Long Xie immediately took Yue Ji back. In the Red King's Mansion, nothing can be hidden from Long Xie's eyes, but this guest alone only talks with the Red King every time, and even Long Xie doesn't know his true identity.
"Jin Yan went to the General's Mansion a few days ago." The guest in the house said lightly.
Xiao Yu sneered: "Unsurprisingly."
"Things proceeded as we expected, but they are still not enough." The guest paused and continued, "Things are too clear and easy to be controlled."
"What do you mean?" Xiao Yu frowned slightly.
"We want to make this world chaotic." The guest said loudly, "The more chaotic the world is, the more opportunities we have. If the situation goes on like today, the one who inherits the throne must be Xiao Chuhe. But the last dragon seal The sudden birth of the scroll made the already clear situation muddy, but it was not enough, and it needed to be more chaotic."
"How to mess up again?" Xiao Yu asked.
"White King, we need the White King to join in." The guest said.
"Wang Bai? He has always been cautious. Now that the situation is uncertain, will he do it easily?" Xiao Yu muttered. Suddenly he raised his eyebrows and immediately understood what the guest meant, "You mean...Dark River?"
"The matter of surrendering to the White King in the dark and secretly surrendering to you, the White King hasn't known it yet, but he will soon notice it. So it is better to use this relationship for the last time before then. And the White King draws in the Dark River. Xiao Chuhe must have known it from Baixiaotang a long time ago. Tang Lian's affairs have already forged a grudge, so I might as well let this grudge be deeper." The guest said quietly.
"It just so happens that I do have some things that I need to solve by the dark river." Xiao Yu nodded.
"Before the little Langya King enters Beijing, we must make this apocalypse as chaotic as possible." The guest said solemnly.
Xiao Yu smiled: "This is the mantis catching the cicada and the oriole."
"No." The guest denied Xiao Yu's words, "This is to drive tigers and wolves. They are all tigers and wolves, and we are just vultures. We are not as strong as them, but we are waiting to eat their bodies."
Xiao Yu shook his head: "It doesn't sound very good."
The guest did not answer, and said: "There is one more thing, you must remember. Dark River is a sharp blade in our hands, but Su Changhe, be careful."
Xiao Yu remembered the gloomy man who always wears a silver mask, and nodded, "I wrote it down."
June Fourth Iron Shop.
Jiujiu Dao opened the door of the yard and walked into the iron shop. The blacksmith of this iron shop has been in Apocalypse City for many years, doing a good job, and collecting money cheaply. He is quite famous in this generation. Jiujiu Dao often comes to patronize, and the blacksmith here, Xie Liusi, is also a member of his Tianmingzhai.
Although Tianmingzhai's name is domineering, it is only a few small merchants such as blacksmith shops, cloth noodle shops, and small brothels in Apocalypse City. They exchange information and support each other. They make confessions to Tianmingzhai on time, and Tianmingzhai is responsible for protecting these small businesses from being oppressed. But gold and silver are second in the eyes of Jiujiu Dao. What he needs more is the information from these small traders.
Because it is small, it does not leak.
Jiujiu Dao once drunk and said rhetoric. Just talking about the news on the ninety-nine and eighty-one roads of Apocalypse City, their Tianmingzhai is no weaker than Baixiaotang.
"Jiuye, you are here." Xie Liusi raised his head, wiped his sweat, and put down the iron tool in his hand.
"It's okay, you're busy with you, I just come and sit down." Jiujiu Dao waved his hand, took a sip from the teapot he brought with him, "I just passed by."
Xie Liusi scratched his head with a simple face: "Isn't the Jiuye accepting a confession this time? No, I just handed in a few days ago..."
"Tsk." Jiujiu Dao frowned impatiently, "Didn't he just come and sit after he said it! What kind of confession, do I have to come for such a trivial matter?"
"That's good." Xie Liusi put a flushed knife into the cold water and made a babble, "Then Jiuye, please rest."
"Right, I have something to ask you." Jiujiu Dao put down the teapot, "have you seen anything...strange monk recently?"
"Monk?" Xie Liusi frowned. "It seems that there are few monks in Tianqi City, but there are many Taoists."
"Nonsense, now Qi Tianchen, the national teacher, is favored and honored. Taoism is far more powerful than Buddhism. The Taoist temples and false Taoists in Tianqi City are all annoying to look at. Just tell me, have you seen a monk?" Tao asked impatiently.
"No." Xie Liusi smiled honestly, "How can a monk come to the forge. Jiuye, you really asked the wrong person."
"Yes. I'll find the next one to ask." Jiujiudao stood up.
Xie Liusi took the knife out of the cold water and looked at it attentively: "Jiuye, is this monk so important? I would like to trouble you family to ask."
"Hey, my client, please, is a big man. This monk seems to be very important to him. If you don't help him find it, I will have to peel off my skin." Jiujiudao sighed, "You will be happy then. Up."
Xie Liusi shook his head: "There is no Jiuye, we are not easy to mix in Tianqi City."
"Stop flattering and go." Jiujiudao waved his hand.
"Jiuye, wait." Xie Liusi suddenly called him.
Jiujiudao turned his head: "What? Something?"
Xie Liusi shook the knife he had just punched in his hand: "Jiuye, what do you think of my knife?"
Jiujiudao glanced casually: "Not bad."
Xie Liusi grinned, "How about giving it to Master Jiu?"
"What do you want me to do?" Jiujiu said in a daze.
"Send you off." Xie Liusi suddenly put away his smile, "Go to hell."
Jiujiu Dao was shocked, his expression changed drastically, and he swept back suddenly.
But when someone held his shoulders, Xie Liusi had already flashed behind him at some unknown time.
Such a body style... Behind the Jiujiu Dao, sweat dripping with cold sweat: "Thank you for Liu Si... You can martial arts?"
"I really don't like this name, it's silly." Xie Liusi sighed.
Jiujiu Dao's figure flashed, patted his waist lightly, and the three flying blades flew towards Xie Liusi. The martial arts of Jiujiu Dao is barely a good player, but it is only compared with the gangsters in Apocalypse City. It is really better than the disciples of any family and big gang, but they are not necessarily better than him. Get past him.
Because he is cunning, insidious, and cruel.
The three-handed flying blade hidden weapon comes first.
With a wave of the medicine sac in his left hand, the poison powder was diffused and the poison was behind.
Retreat quickly, escape and flee!
But this only works for some people.
In front of absolute power, it's just futile.
Xie Liusi took the knife, took a look, and threw it on the ground.
Jiujiu Dao's body fell to the ground, and the blood slowly spread, his eyes widened with a look of disbelief.
"My name is Xie Jiucheng. You didn't lose if you died in my hand." Xie Jiucheng leaned down, stretched out his hand and brushed Dao Jiujiu's eyes.