Chapter 67 Are You Really Giving It? (Two in One)_2

The look in his eyes was filled with a coldness, and Zhao Zhong looked towards Zhuge Qing, who emerged from the shattered liquor as if an Immortal were walking out slowly, and after a cold laugh, he said, "Leave now, and our household will let bygones be bygones, otherwise..."

"According to common sense, I really shouldn't attack an official from Da Ming."

Zhuge Qing interrupted Zhao Zhong's words, she simply pointed a finger, and dozens of Ming Lei rained down like a torrential storm on the utterly astonished Zhao Zhong.

"But..."

Zhuge Qing conjured a horsetail whisk out of the void and swiped it across the lump of flesh that was pouncing from the dark, the coldness instantly permeating within the flesh. She looked at the peculiar lump of flesh that was repelled by the whisk and said in a cold voice:

"Raising Zombie Slaves, breeding ghosts, people from Dragon Tiger Mountain do not have the habit of sitting idly by."

"Hmph."