blood line

Chapter 166 Revenge

The flying centipede looked at its bloody palm in disbelief and roared: "Ah--"

"You are dead!" The face of the flying centipede was extremely twisted because of anger, and the scar like a centipede on his face moved, and a real centipede moved on his face.

"Oh?" Zhao Jingtian smiled and said, "Really?"

Being so excited by Zhao Jingtian, the flying centipede completely lost its mind. His whole body rose, with five fingers in one hand, and five golden fists in the shape of centipede flew out together.

Zhao Jingtian and Zhang Yan remained motionless, as if waiting for the attack of the flying centipede.

Wow! A red shadow fell from the sky, and the red fiery fist bloomed from the man, burning five golden centipede into air.

Zhao Jingtian said, "Fire Commander, you are finally here."

The person who came was the leader of the Fire Dragon Guardian: "Young master, the young master was shocked."

The flying centipede had a ferocious face: "It turned out to be a poisonous trick set by you!"

Zhao Jingtian said coldly, "I'm not afraid of thieves stealing, but I'm afraid that thieves will remember. Get rid of you, the thief today. I think there are any other thieves who dare to come here to be wild!"

The flying centipede smiled ferociously: "Just because of you three want to stop me? Boy, I will definitely calculate this account in the future!"

As soon as the flying centipede flew, the leader of the Fire Dragon Guardian casually cast several small red bullets and went straight to the flying centipede. The small projectile was so fast that it faintly made the sound of breaking the wind!

The flying centipede sneered and casually threw it back. A strong golden fist instantly drowned the small projectile.

Unexpectedly, the moment Jin Xingquan hit the small projectile, it roared several times, and a mass of flames burst from the air. The fierce flame swallowed the flying centipede in an instant!

"Ah!" The flying centipede screamed, fell from the world, and lay on the ground and rolled desperately.

Jinxing boxer is most afraid of the flame. What's more, Zhao Jingtian found that this flame was orange!

The flying centipede tried his best to resist, but even his powerful golden fist, it was still unstoppable in front of this orange flame!

"Burning fire!" Zhao Jingtian was stunned when he saw the flying centipede being burned to ashes after struggling for more than a minute: "When did Mr. Zheng invent this powerful projectile? If my blue and fog fantasy are added to make this kind of projectile, if the other party is not careful, won't even people like Jin Hongzhe be blown up?

The leader of the Fire Dragon God Guard did not seem to see Zhao Jingtian's astonishment and saluted Zhao Jingtian: "Young master, the task has been completed. I will go back to return to my life."

Zhao Jingtian just wanted to ask about this projectile, and the leader of the Fire Dragon Guard had long turned into a firelight and disappeared without a trace.

"Old man, you still have this craft..." Zhao Jingtian said to himself. Zhang Yan was depressed for a long time, and he didn't know whether Zhao Jingtian was talking about Zheng Huan or Yue Yuhao.

But what Zhang Yan knows is that this projectile was not made by Zheng Huan himself!

***

"What? The boxing organization failed, and even the flying centipede didn't come back alive?" After receiving a secret report, Zheng Ji, the owner of the Mixed Yuan Hall, could hardly hide the shocked look on his face: "He is a spirit-level boxer!" Except for Yue Yuhao's personal action, he can't have been killed!"

Zheng Ji also knows that the top strong men of the Holy Kingdom have that rule: they can't fight against low-level boxers, otherwise they will be besieged by strong men at the same level. That's why Zheng Ji thought that the flying centipede himself must be captured.

Zheng Ji has never heard of any boxers above the marrow level besides Yue Yuhao in the Fire Dragon Family!

"Did Yue Yuhao really take action in person despite the Holy Heaven's Covenant?" Zheng Ji thought for a moment and shook his head again: "It's impossible!"

"Master, Lord, it's not good!" A disciple of the mixed Yuantang outside the door ran in breathlessly: "Young master, young master..."

Zheng Ji slapped the disciple fiercely: "Speak to me a little."

The disciple couldn't take care of his red and swollen face and said intermittently, "Young master...he... was killed!"

"What?" Zheng Ji trembled all over and picked up the disciple's clothes: "Are you lying to me?"

The disciple was so scared that his lips turned white: "The young master's... body... is... outside the door..."

Bum! Zheng Ji casually threw the disciple to the corner of the wall, regardless of his life and death, and quickly walked out of the door.

Outside the gate of Hunyuan Hall, there is a group of people watching. They are pointing at a corpse on the ground, with different expressions on their faces.

Zheng Ji walked out of the door and saw that his eldest son's body was thrown bare at the door of the mixed yuan hall, covered with women's lipstick!

Zheng Ji trembled with anger: "Who did it? Who the hell did this?"

Before he finished howling, another bare body was thrown in from the crowd.

Zheng Ji almost fainted: that was his daughter under 16 years old!

Looking at the striking scars on the body and the frightened expression on the childish face, the woman must have been inhumane** before she died!

"Wow..." A burst of heat surged up in Zheng Ji's throat, and he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood!

"Zheng Ji, can't we retaliate if you are only allowed to kill our people? Haha! If you want revenge, come to the Fire Dragon Family!" A wild laugh floated by, and Zheng Ji swept around, but couldn't find out who was talking.

"Zheng Huan, I will not destroy your whole family, and I will not be a human!!!" Zheng Ji's roar sounded all around...

***

"What? How can there be such a thing?" When Zhao Jingtian and others heard the news from the City of Freedom, they were immediately shocked. They want revenge, but they will never think of such an insulting way to revenge!

Zhao Jingtian frowned: "Who did it? Who did it? Do you want the mixed yuan hall and us to die?"

Zhang Yan hummed, "Come and come, who is afraid of whom? They didn't provoke us first! Do you still need to think about this? It must have been done by Wu Hanyan, the leader of the alliance!"

Zhao Jingtian muttered in a low voice, "Is that right? If only it were true..."

Zhao Jingtian thought for a long time and couldn't think of a reason, so he had to stand up from his chair: "Well, Brother Zhang Yan, there should be no danger in Fire Dragon City during this period, but you and Brother Mu should be careful. Although the mixed yuan hall cooperates with the city of freedom, their power should not be underestimated. Be careful.

"Hmm." Zhang Yan nodded: "I will."

Zhao Jingtian said, "Well, I'm going to Muling Villa. We'll talk when I come back."

A few days later, Zhao Jingtian came to Muling Villa again. There is still green everywhere and the air is fresh. It's just that because of Ning Baiyi, Zhao Jingtian doesn't like it no matter how much he looks at it.

"Ms. Zhao, long time no see, haha!" As soon as Ning Baiyi saw Zhao Jingtian, his face was full of spring breeze and hugged Zhao Jingtian affectionately, as if he had not seen an old friend for many years.

Although Ning Baiyi is not very large, Zhao Jingtian still has to do face work: "Mr. Ning is polite. I heard that Aunt Ning is ill.

"Oh, yeah." Ning Baiyi sighed: "Actually, any disease is not a big problem for us Muling Villa. The key is that my daughter-in-law misses my daughter. I have no choice but to let Lingxi come back. Ha ha."

Zhao Jingtian didn't say anything else: "This is what it should be. Everyone can be safe and live a long life. Speaking of a long life, Zhao Jingtian's eyes deliberately glanced at Ning Baiyi.

Ning Baiyi's face is still Gujing Wubo: "That's, that's it. I don't know Mr. Zhao's trip to Rasha..."

"This old man really only cares about this!" Zhao Jingtian looked down, but smiled and said, "Naturally, it's the success of the horse. However, do I have to talk about other things with the old man slowly after I meet Aunt Ning?

Ning Baiyi stretched out his hand and made a gesture: "Haha, that's nature, that's nature. Aru and lingxi are in Aru's room. You can go there as much as you want.

Zhao Jingtian was not polite and strode to Mrs. Ning's room.

When he was about to walk to Mrs. Ning's room, Zhao Jingtian suddenly heard Ning Lingxi scream: "Ah!"