Chapter 212 Lack of people's hearts

"Zhao Daotu!"

The three of them sounded almost at the same time.

Zhao Daotu actually dared to call himself. Huang Que knew very well that it would never be a good thing for him to call at this time. Huang Que suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

The phone is still ringing, very gentle music, but when it is heard by the yellow finch, it is so thrilling at this moment.

What is Huang Que thinking? Naturally, everyone can understand who Zhao Daotu is. What is it for when he calls at this time?

"Yellow finch, pick it up!"

Murong Qing finally reminded the yellow finch that since others dare to make a move, they will naturally take it. Otherwise, won't they fall behind?

The yellow finch pressed the answer button hard, which seemed to exhaust its strength.

As soon as the phone was connected, Zhao Daotu's familiar voice suddenly came from his mobile phone, obscure and hoarse, with a kind of gloating.

"Sparrow, don't be well. Do you miss your uncle?" Zhao Daotupi smiled and did not smile. In his opinion, as long as Murong Lang is in hand, he is almost in control of the current situation, such as the territory of death and Huangquan ghosts. As long as there is this chip, the yellow finch will definitely become a tool driven by himself again.

The yellow finch gritted its teeth and said, "I think, every night, I dream."

"It's rare, sparrow!"

"It should be. You have done so many good things. Of course I want to remember you. Are you right, uncle?" The old man, the yellow finch, said that he gritted his teeth. Even across the phone, Zhao Daotu could still hear the deep hatred inside.

Zhao Daotu seems to realize something, isn't it...

Zhao Daotu was suddenly shocked and couldn't help saying slowly, "Where is Hailin? Where is it now?"

As soon as Huang Que heard Zhao Daotu say this, his anger rose again. In his opinion, Zhao Daotu was intentional at all. Of course, Zhao Daotu himself did not think that Huang Hailin had been killed by himself.

The yellow finch smiled bitterly, and then his face was cold. His lips came close to his mobile phone and said word by word, "Uncle, your good hand. The second uncle is no longer here. Five poisonous hands, poisonous hands attack the heart. Uncle, didn't the second uncle come to you?"

Zhao Daotu's heart sank again. If he only killed Sun Haihong, only kidnapped Yang Mei, and just thought about October Feng, then Huang Que would never have such a big hatred for himself. Now, it turns out that he really guessed right, and Huang Hailin is dead.

Although he had thought about letting Huang Hailin die countless times before, Zhao Daotu was still surprised when he really knew the news. He was a little stunned and recovered after a long time. He smiled and said, "Sparrow boy, your second uncle has also enjoyed it for so many years. Compared with him, I'm not as good as him. , right? At least he had a ghost axe treasure box, and when he was dying, he held Nirvana jade in his arms. Oh, Nirvana jade should be in your hands now, right?

The yellow finch smiled and said, "Big uncle, what's wrong? Do you want it?

As soon as Zhao Daotu heard this, he was stunned again. Nirvana Jade, as expected, in the hands of the yellow finch, he now has a hostage Murong Lang in his hand. Isn't it better to go to the yellow sand in Mobei? Isn't it better to exchange him directly for Nirvana jade?

Zhao Daotu believes that Murong Lang's life can definitely be exchanged for Nirvana jade on the yellow finch.

Zhao Daotu was moved.

At first, he didn't expect that Huang Hailin was dead, but now, as soon as Huang Hailin died, Nirvana Jade was naturally in the hands of the yellow finch. If Huang Hailin is alive, even if his identity is exposed, it is absolutely impossible for him to exchange Nirvana jade for Murong Lang, while the yellow finch is different. Who made him and Murong Qing become friends now? Question mark

In the face of the provocative words just now, Zhao Daotu's heart kept 'banging'.

Nirvana jade, you can get it. Why do you have to go to Mobei Huangsha to suffer?

However, Zhao Daotu's thoughts are confused. If the yellow finch brings Nirvana jade to the northern yellow sand this time, wouldn't it be more pleasant? At that time, he will get two pieces of precious jade together? There is something more pleasant than this.

The opportunity must not be lost again. If you only use Murong Lang to exchange the yellow finch for nirvana jade this time, then you may not be able to get the red jade. Therefore, one or two pieces have become the choice that Zhao Daotu must make now. In the end, Zhao Daotu decided that if you want to gain a lot, you have to To take risks, you have to endure loneliness, so Zhao Daotu chose two pieces.

He took his mobile phone, breathed a sigh of relief, and then slowly said, "Sparrow, there is a piece of news for you. I don't know if you are interested?"

The yellow finch held his mobile phone and smiled strangely, "Big uncle, tell me about it!"

The two of them began to calculate, but the other was eager to eat the meat on the other party. For Zhao Daotu, what the yellow finch now has is only endless hatred. Huang Hailin and the yellow finch will never forget this fake second uncle. It is he who has given everything he has now. Even if he really done all the bad things, he is against himself. I will always be a competent second uncle.

Zhao Daotu sorted out his thoughts and said slowly, "Sparrow boy, tell Murong Qing and say that I'm going to take his brother Murong Lang to Mobei to enjoy the different customs of the yellow sand in the desert?"

The yellow finch didn't understand it at the beginning. When everything was understood, it was shocked, "Zhao Daotu, what are you talking about?"

"Don't you hear me clearly? Sparrow boy!" Zhao Daotu enjoyed the angry expression of the yellow finch very much. He continued to be slow and orderly, "I said Murong Lang, the only bloodline of the Murong family is in my hands now. I'm going to travel to Mobei Huangsha and take him with me by the way. What do you think?"

"Zhao Daotu, I didn't expect you to play around with this ability. If you have the guts, you come to Qingcheng, and I'll play with you slowly."

"Sparrow boy, uncle doesn't dare. Uncle is old and old. He can't beat you. Uncle can't compare with your young people." Zhao Daotu smiled and didn't smile. The more angry the yellow finch was, the more successful he was in doing this.

It seems that the bet is right again this time.

The expression of the yellow finch has changed three times in a row, resentment, anger, and now it has become a kind of gritty and unwillingness.

Murong Qing didn't understand what was talking about on the phone. She looked at the yellow finch and frowned.

"Sparrow, uncle wants to make a deal with you again, how about it?"

"Tell me!"

Now, the yellow finch knows that he has no choice. Of course, Zhao Daotu will call himself at this time, and he has calculated everything. During this period, not to mention the people like October Feng, they are three people who raise eyebrows and round and Gege. The yellow finch has been admonished. Tell them to be careful. Huang Que was just afraid that Zhao Daotu and Li Er would do something out of the ordinary, but he didn't expect that this old man would target the Murong family this time.

Obviously, Murong Qing has helped her a lot, and now she has become everyone's friend. Her brother is in trouble. Can the yellow finch ignore it?

If the answer is yes, then the yellow finch is not a yellow finch.

Zhao Daotu was very satisfied with the pleasure of the yellow finch and said with a smile, "Sparrow boy, in fact, you can't hide anything from your uncle. The God of Wealth of Huangquan Ghost City has cooperated with you. I believe that there must be two groups of people in the general's tomb in Huangsha, Mobei now, one is the God of Wealth, and the other is Old Green. It's very good, very I have the ability, but in my uncle's heart, the most capable person is still you, sparrow, do you know? My master said in those years that seventy years, four pieces of precious jade will reappear in the world. In addition, their appearance will definitely be accompanied by the real lucky person, the sparrow boy. You are really lucky. Nirvana jade and red jade have all appeared with you. In the past, my uncle didn't believe it. Today, my uncle is convinced. You are a legend. The blessing in the middle, sparrow boy, uncle is very envious of you.

"Zhao Daotu, don't talk nonsense. Just say what you have?" The yellow finch clenched his fist, and the feeling of being controlled by death was really uncomfortable.

Zhao Daotu is even more unhurried at this moment. The old bastard even lit a cigarette and said slowly, "Sparrow boy, uncle's requirements are not high at all. Some things, put on you, can never reflect its value, so uncle can only reluctantly open his mouth, sparrow, listen to me. Well, tomorrow morning, I will set off immediately and go to Huangsha in Mobei. I know very well that you have found the general's tomb. Uncle, I don't have any other ideas. Just ask the girl of the Murong family to help me open the organ of the general's tomb. Uncle won't lie to you. Hongyanyu, it's in the general's tomb. The sea is dry. That's what the stone rotten spoon said. If you get the beauty jade, uncle, I will naturally let go of the boy of the Murong family. Oh, by the way, don't forget one more thing, sparrow boy, bring Nirvana jade. I think uncle is more suitable than you, right?

"Duncle, your requirements are not high at all!" The yellow finch's fist has rattled.

Zhao Daotu laughed and said, "Okay, Quezi, I'm done with you. You ask the girl of the Murong family to answer the phone. The uncle is very kind. You always want her to listen to her brother's voice, right?"

The yellow finch handed the mobile phone to Murong Qing with a cold face.

"What's the matter?" Murong Qing was stunned.

The yellow finch gritted its teeth, "Your brother is in his hand."

"What did you say?"

Murong Qing was shocked and quickly answered the phone, "Hey, Xiaolang, Xiaolang!"

Zhao Daotu's voice came from the phone, "Little girl Murong, please wait for a moment."

After a while, Murong Lang's voice finally came from the mobile phone, "Sister!"

"Xiao Lang, how are you? Did they make things difficult for you!"

"Sister, I was cheated by them, sister, please don't help them crack the mechanism..."

Before he finished speaking, the mobile phone returned to Zhao Daotu's hand again, "Little girl Murong, you heard it clearly. Your brother is in our hands. Don't worry, I will definitely be like a guest, but you also need to do me a favor. That's fair, right?"

"Zhao Daotu, you are shameless!"

"Well, I've told Quezi what I have to say. Don't forget to ask him to bring something. Tomorrow morning, Mobei Huangsha, I'm waiting for you!"

Zhao Daotu hung up the phone.

Murong Qing's whole body was as weak as her body, and her eyes were in a daze.

And the yellow finch has already hit the table with a heavy fist.

"Brother Huang Que, what are the requirements of Zhao Daotu?" Wang Pao became excited.

The yellow finch closed its eyes, opened it slowly after a while, clasped the table with his fists, and said word by word, "He asked Murong Qing to set out with us early tomorrow morning and go to Mobei Huangsha to help him crack the general's tomb. In addition, he also asked me to bring Nirvana jade, otherwise, Murong Qing's younger brother would..." /P>

"This old bastard is really cruel. He actually wants to play two birds with one stone!" Wang Pao was furious.