There are choking black smoke rising from the thick and strong fire. When a mysterious knife spectrum appears with bright and rare fire, two pairs of bright eyes are two proud and smiling faces, and there is a thick road left. Hands folded and I can’t help mumbling the Buddha’s name: "Amitabha …"

At night, the security of the palace is still heavily guarded, and torches are shaken one by one to shine in the palace, just like in the daytime. There are many big guards and black arrows hiding in the dark, just like a huge spider web, killing all the life that has strayed into it.
At this time, two figures in a corner of the palace suddenly appeared. One of them was holding a long knife and looked firm and cold. The man said to the other man in a purple robe, "Is the third sweet cardamom really hidden in the palace?"
Zhang Ping smiled and replied: "There is absolutely no problem. The third sweet cardamom is in Timimi Chen’s room. If you want to find it, you can take it with you to fly away with your Haitang girl and be a fairy couple."
Returning to the sea with a knife, he said coldly at this time: "I don’t want to think about it without my father’s revenge. When will you tell me who my father’s murderer is?"
Zhang Ping shook his head and said to Guihai with a knife, "So I can show you some information about the wisdom of Begonia, and she will certainly be able to separate the answers. Remember that the person who killed your father has a unique martial arts skill, and this person is not your father’s three sworn brothers. This person is in pain after killing your father, and if one day you know who killed your father, you will be more miserable than now."
No matter whether Guihai’s expression is like Zhang Ping’s self-care, he takes Guihai’s knife and goes to Timimi Chen Piandian.
It was easy for the two of them to knock down a few little eunuchs on duty. Then Zhang Ping said to the sea with a knife: "Don’t light a lamp and just hide the cardamom in a night bead."
It is naturally simple and tight for them to find a luminous pearl in the night. When they went back to the sea and carefully rummaged through a cabinet, Zhang Ping suddenly said, "Catch it."
Then they just walked out of the Piandian, but they saw the fire around them. A large number of guards and the black arrow team had surrounded them. Zhang Ping took the lead when he saw this: "Cao Gonggong is so big and powerful …" To be continued.
Chapter two hundred and thirteen Cao Zhengchun died.
"Purple blood long don’t worry about our family. Isn’t this coming?" With a burst of got to Cao Zhengchun with Luo Jusheng and other East Factory experts have also arrived to surround Zhang Ping with a knife.
At this time, Zhang Ping smiled and said, "Cao Gonggong, is it possible that these shrimp soldiers and crabs will be able to cope with the seats today?"
Cao Zhengchun pinched an orchid finger at this time and said to Zhang Ping: "In nature, the martial arts of the purple blood Taoist priest is admired, but the duty of our family is to have to learn from one or two brilliant ideas."
Zhang Ping smiled coldly and said, "It seems that Zhu Shi’s showing weakness over the years has made you forget your true strength. In this case, you will never be able to get up in front of a real master."
Then Zhang Ping’s right foot gave a fierce stare, and the sunflower treasure Dian stirred the whole body as if it were teleporting towards Cao Zhengchun.
At this time, Cao Zhengchun did not dare to neglect the acme of Tong Gong. At the same time, the masters of the black arrow team sharp arrow East Factory also came from all directions.
Just when the war was about to break out, there was a loud binge drinking in the distance: "Stop it."
A slave is a slave after all. Even though Cao Zhengchun leans in one’s hand, Cao Zhengchun is still a slave at this time. I heard that the little emperor binge drinking and ingrained servility immediately took over his control. I couldn’t help but detain him with a slow hand and was struck by Zhang Ping in the chest.
At this time, other East Factory experts saw this and roared: "How dare you die!"
However, all their attacks were blocked out without even cracking Zhang Ping’s childlike innocence.
Then they saw Zhang Ping’s palm Cao Zhengchun and was hit by Zhang Ping. Instead, they widened their eyes and opened their mouths in horror. They couldn’t make any noise in Zhang Ping’s hands and convulsed all over.
Stay Zhang Ping suddenly drink a Cao Zhengchun cried by Zhang Pingzhang spit out the strength to shake out more than ten feet away from the original factory supervisor in one’s hand and in one’s hand. At this time, it is like a rolling gourd.
However, Cao Zhengchun’s years of accumulated prestige still made the East Factory masters and stall leaders seize the opportunity to show their loyalty in front of Cao Zhengchun.
Unfortunately, Zhang Ping did not move further, but stood in the same place, which made these East Factory experts regret not having the opportunity to continue their performance and exult that they were not worried about their lives.
It’s a pity that Zhang Ping then instantly broke the morale of everyone in the East Factory. Zhang Ping said faintly: "Lord Cao is helping you to abolish a martial arts, so you can be more loyal to your Lord. It’s a pity that I really can’t solve you today if you weren’t slavish in your bones. From now on, you will be lucky to spend more years in the palace …"
Looking at the gradual evacuation of the East Factory, everyone felt a sense of desolation from Cao Zhengchun. At this time, Cao Zhengchun pointed to the betrayal around him and said with a miserable smile: "Although the governor lost today, you are still the slaves of the governor."
Then Cao Zhengchun tried his best to get up slowly. He turned his head in a hurry. The emperor shook his head and turned to Zhang Ping and said slowly, "From now on, I, Cao Zhengchun, are no longer the supervisor of the East Factory or the slave of the emperor. Cao Zhengchun wants a decent man today. Do you dare to fight me?"
With the strongest martial arts master in the East Factory, Luo Jusheng suddenly burst out laughing, and then he saw Cao Zhengchun look at himself maliciously. Luo Jusheng suddenly shouted at Cao Zhengchun angrily: "It’s funny that you want to be a man after so many years of old eunuch entering the palace. Ha ha ha …"
However, Luo Jusheng’s smile was not over yet, but it seemed as if he had been caught in the throat. Luo Jusheng’s eyes widened unbelievably at this time, and he slowly lowered his head to see that there was a big hole in his chest.
I don’t know when I came to Luo Jusheng’s side. Zhang Ping grabbed Luo Jusheng’s heart and said to Luo Jusheng faintly: "The weak always like to show themselves here when the strong are in trouble, so that they have a sense of vanity. Unfortunately, the strong are always strong and the weak are always weak because your heart is not strong."
As Luo Jusheng was unwilling to fall down, Zhang Ping suddenly turned out a long sword in his hand, which was thin and narrow and crystal clear. If you hadn’t observed it carefully, you would never have found it.
"The name of the sword is clarified to be three feet one inch long and two pounds nine hundred and twenty-seven money days. The first foundry kuya stayed awake for nine days and vomited blood, and cast a big pie. Three hundred and sixty-two people were blood-sealed, purple blood demon Dao Zhang Ping. Today, this swordsmanship master Cao Zhengchun"
"Cao … is … chun … today … today … war … purple blood demon … diabolism … here … please"
As a breeze blew past, it appeared ghostly behind Cao Zhengchun. Zhang Ping’s left-hand sword was a little deep red and slowly fell from the tip of the sword.
Cao Zhengchun slowly adjusted his hat and said slowly, "I … I … Cao Zhengchun … not … not a slave …"
At this moment, the young emperor suddenly said, "Cao Gonggong is loyal to the will of our country and buried Cao Gonggong."
Then the emperor said to Zhang Ping, "Please stay for a while, Purple Blood Taoist. I’ve long heard that Purple Blood Taoist’s martial arts are unparalleled and chivalrous, and he has long admired him. Today, I’m lucky to meet him. I’m going to canonize him to protect the country. I don’t know what he means by choosing him."
Zhang Ping suddenly laughed at this time: "What a humiliating emperor who has been caught in the East Factory and the Dragon Villa for so many years. You are really not an ordinary person. Although Zhu Shi has high martial arts and deep intentions, he may not be able to fight you."
Then Zhang Ping said to the sea with a knife: "Don’t you go to Haitang with a knife?" I’ll take care of things here. "
Returning to the sea with a knife nodded and disappeared outside the palace wall. Zhang Ping gave the emperor a stretch at this time and said casually: "If I am willing to be an imperial eagle dog, I will not be a purple blood demon. You’d better pray that Zhu Shi can defeat me. If I defeat Zhu Shi, my good days will be over. Hahahaha …"
With Zhang Ping’s arrogant smile, Zhang Ping’s flickering figure quickly disappeared at the end of the palace, leaving the young emperor’s face with a changing expression and the dragon chair that was about to be broken by him to be continued.
Chapter two hundred and fourteen Decisive battle God Hou
The emperor of Hulong Mountain Villa personally approved the establishment of the country’s largest intelligence agency. At this time, the intelligence department at the bottom of Hulong Mountain Villa has been running at the fastest speed. The files of Zhangping and Cao Zhengchun Tianxiang Cardamom were gathered at the fastest speed and then reported to Zhu Shi.
"Waste is waste. Cao Zhengchun is dead. Where is the third sweet cardamom in his hand?"
In the face of anger, Zhu Shi, the head of the intelligence department of the Dragon Villa Hall, said that Yu Tou was trembling and replied: "Report to God that the third sweet cardamom has been like a sinking sea since the death of Cao Zhengchun, and there is no trace of it. I have consulted all the books and files and there is no news, but I boldly guess that the third sweet cardamom is likely to fall into the hands of the purple blood demon Tao Zhang Ping."
After hearing that Yu threw himself into Zhang Pingyuan, he was already furious. After listening to him, he continued to roar: "Then why didn’t Zhang Ping hear anything from him before he crossed to Fusang?" Who the hell is he? What martial arts have you learned? Teacher? Is it a party person? Say ah ah … "
Just as Yu threw his head full of sweat, everyone in the Dragon Villa suddenly remembered a slightly magnetic sound.
"Purple blood diabolism Zhang Ping came to challenge the iron bravery god Hou Desheng, so you can know the news of the third sweet nutmeg …"
When I heard that Zhu Shi’s face was serious and dull at this time, he cried and changed greatly. But he blinked his eyes and found that Zhu Shi was already outside the hall when he didn’t know it.
Watching Zhang Ping coming slowly from the gate of Hulong Mountain Villa, Zhu Shi looked at Zhang Pinglang at the gate of the main hall and said, "Purple Blood Demon Road, Zhang Ping, who are you?" There are only two people in this world who have never seen through Qian Qian. "
Zhang Ping smiled as he walked slowly forward: "If a god can guess a woman’s mind, it is not a god, but a fairy. Now, if a god can beat him in a one-on-one contest, it is natural to know that the third sweet cardamom falls."
At this time, Zhu Shi suddenly flew to Zhang Ping not far away. He then said, "It seems that you know far more than Wang imagined, but aren’t you afraid that Hou Yiling will leave you here forever?"
Zhang Ping laughed and said, "God Hou can give it a try. If I didn’t guess wrong, Su Xin’s girl should also be in Hulong Mountain Villa. I don’t know if Mark Gong, Master Jie and God Hou Hesan can stop it."
Zhu Shi laughed at this time: "Hao Hou will give you a one-on-one chance, but if you don’t recognize it after losing, don’t blame Hou for being ruthless."
Zhang Ping also said with a smile at this time: "The intelligence of Hulong Mountain Villa is the first day. I believe that God Hou must know that the promise of Purple Blood Demon Road has never been broken. Please ask God Hou to make a move."
Zhu Shi then gave a shout, then suddenly jumped back to see him stretch out his hand to the two stone lions, and when he waved his surging force, he became a pair of big hands, grabbed the two stone lions weighing hundreds of pounds and threw them at Zhang Ping.