Chapter 77 Kill

How could Mr. Zheng not understand Mr. Zhu's words, but he didn't explain much, but settled the matter. Because Mr. Zheng also knew that these five elixirs were already hot potatoes, and if his appetite was too big, he was afraid that it would be half bad, so he simply occupied two first.

"Brother Zheng, it's not good for you. There are only five elixirs in the six families. Isn't it too much for your family to monopolize two!" At this time, a slightly fat old man said.

The old man's surname is He, and he is a big man of the He family. However, the relationship between the He family and the Zhu family was extremely close, so he took the lead in strengthening Zhu Lao's prestige.

However, the other three old men looked at each other and said:

"This method is very reasonable. After all, this elixir is still obtained by Brother Zheng. It is said that our five families have benefited, because Brother Zheng wants two completely reasonable!"

"Not bad! It should have been like this!"

"I also agree with this method!"

At this time, Zhu and He Erlao didn't understand that the other three families had united in just a short moment and actually wanted to exclude their Zhu and He families from the scope of sharing the elixir!

"Not bad! This elixir is indeed obtained by the Zheng family. In this way, Brother Zheng only has two, which is very inappropriate. I think the Zheng family should get at least three!"

Mr. Zhu understood that he was going to be furious instinctively, but when he thought about it, his words changed again. Originally, he actually had the idea of uniting with the Zheng family, the Zhu family and the He family to resist the other three families. In this way, both sides are three families, and the power is similar, and no one can do anything about it.

Therefore, Zhu Lao believes that the Zheng family will never refuse, because in this way, the Zheng family can get more elixir, and their own Zhu and He families have also won.

But as soon as the other three families heard this, they immediately exploded, and suddenly the room became noisy, as lively as a vegetable market.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in the study:

"In my opinion, you don't have to quarrel!"

The six people turned their heads together and saw an extra figure in the room. This figure is Zhou Cheng.

"Who are you! How dare you interrupt without letting you come up!" Of course, Mr. Zheng took the lead in asking.

"Who am I? That's funny! You have been thinking about my Zhou family for so long that you don't know who I am!"

"Zhou family? Who are you from the Zhou family? What do you want to do? Get out of here immediately! Come on, throw this lifeless thing out!" Mr. Zheng couldn't help but be a little surprised when he heard that the other party claimed to be the Zhou family, but he didn't care. He just casually called someone to come and ask the man out.

"I'm sorry! No matter how loud your voice is, no one will hear it! As for what I came here, of course you will know!" Zhou Cheng said in a gloomy tone.

The six old men in the study finally realized that something was wrong, but they still didn't expect that Zhou Cheng wanted to kill them. Because there is no awareness of this in the consciousness of these six people, they think that no one in the world has dared to hurt any of them, let alone kill someone, maybe six.

However, Zhou Cheng waved to Mr. Zheng as soon as he stopped talking. Between this wave, an invisible force has been hammered into Zheng Lao's body by Zhou Cheng. This power is a kind of flame from the spirit and mind. Although it is invisible, it has real energy. This is also the method often used by monks when practicing magic weapons. It is known as Nanming Lihuo, and there is another name for the three flavors of real fire. .

Nanming Lihuo is said to be fire. In fact, there is no real form of flame. It is a form of power in the mind and spirit of monks. It can change the characteristics of matter and is a means for monks to practice magic weapons. However, although this Nanming Lihuo is in the form of fire, it can produce the nature of real flame - high temperature, high heat. Nanming Liyan, which is produced by some powerful and powerful monks, can even burn the whole mountain to ashes in an instant. The temperature of the fire varies from person to person. Those high-ranking people can even send out thousands of degrees of Nanming fire.

Although Zhou Cheng's fire did not reach a few thousand degrees of high temperature, it was also nearly 1,000 degrees, because the fire instantly changed dramatically after it entered Zheng Lao's body.

In the eyes of the other five people, Zhou Cheng waved his hand, and then Zheng Lao made a howl. Then he saw a trace of blue smoke in Zheng Lao's seven orifices, and finally spewed out a foot-long flame. Just a few breaths, Mr. Zheng turned into a flame and burned.

Although Mr. Zheng is old and thin, there is always a lot of fat, muscles and bones in his body. Under the terrible high temperature of the fire, Mr. Zheng's whole body spontaneously ignited. The natural temperature generated by the human body actually exceeded the original temperature of Liyan, so although a few meters away, the five old men could still feel a hot and suffocating heat wave coming.

Mr. Zheng, who had become a humanoid torch, did not die. He just howled crazily in pain, and because his vocal cords were damaged, his voice was indescribable strange, just like the legendary ghost cry in hell.

Just as the other five people's faces were ashes and their bodies trembled, Mr. Zheng suddenly rushed at them because he couldn't stand the severe pain and hugged Mr. Zhu to death.

Think about this, Mr. Zheng was covered with fire at this time, and the temperature of the flame had reached thousands. Mr. Zhu was hugged as if he had fallen into a steelmaking furnace, but a few seconds later, he also turned into a flame. At this time, it was only ten seconds later, but Mr. Zheng had fallen to the ground silently and gradually turned into a small pinch of white ashes.

"You——————You————"

When the remaining four old men saw this strange and strange scene, they wanted to shout for help, but their mouths found themselves beating a cicada, and they couldn't even say a complete word, let alone shouting for help.

"You--you dare to be against us! Don't you know who we are?"

Maybe it was afraid that he would automatically calm down after reaching the extreme, or for other reasons, one of the four old men said the above words calmly.

"Who are you? You are just bastards who are not as good as pigs and dogs. If you kill them, you will kill them. It's really scratching! Go to hell!" Zhou Cheng couldn't help frowning slightly and wave his hand again as soon as he saw the old man dying.

Only saw a group of invisible forces hit the old man in an instant. This power was still Nanming Lihuo, but Zhou Cheng thought that the power of the fire was far greater than just now. The old man turned into flying ash in two or three seconds without even screaming. Scattered throughout the study.

The hearts of the remaining three people who had just calmed down a little were tightened again, and even more than last time. One of them suddenly shouted, "Don't kill me, don't kill me!" We don't know Mount Tai, and we don't know you at all. If we know how a fairy like you in the Zhou family dare to think about the Zhou family!"

These people have all been in high positions, even if they have not really seen monks, but they have faintly heard of them. After seeing Zhou Cheng's means, he immediately guessed his body. Those people did not know that they had offended those who could not offend.

"Yes, yes! The immortal spares his life. We no longer dare to think about the Zhou family. As long as we can live back, we will definitely compensate the Zhou family for any amount of money!" The other two also cried one after another.

However, since Zhou Cheng had been murderous, how could he stop, so he waved three separate fires to hit the old man.

After seeing that all six people turned into ashes, Zhou Chengnian carved a line of big words on the wall with his strength: "The spiritual medicine dies!" And the bloody pill that caused the whole incident was quietly placed on the wooden table.

After doing this, Zhou Cheng hid his body and turned into a streamer and went straight to the hospital.