Chapter 103 Zhong Jia Er Shao

An Wei guessed that Zhao Haoran was a son of a big family. For some reason, she was in trouble. Her martial arts skills were at least much higher than Zhong Nanhai. She was just a woman and only knew some self-defense skills. Hearing Zhao Haoran's promise, she was relieved a lot.

Zhao Haoran said it well, but he also played drums secretly. According to Zhong Nanhai, the second young master of the Zhong family is his younger brother Zhong Nanshan who recruited souls.

In this way, it will be difficult to do. Now he is now full of strength and relies on his body. He may be able to match the mortals with strong martial arts skills in the secular world, but he is still a little difficult in the face of the soul. If he is a one-month soul, I'm afraid his life will not be saved.

For two consecutive days, Zhao Haoran tried his best to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, but it still had little effect, and even a trace of consciousness could not be opened. He was extremely distressed. At this time, it would be good to open the space of the jade lion. He regretted why he put things in the jade lion.

The dark snake beads in the lower abdomen shine, illuminating the nearby meridians, but Zhao Haoran could not detect them.

"Zhong Nanhai, come out and die."

is coming!

Zhao Haoran opened his eyes. Without the help of divine consciousness, he could not find someone coming.

Zhao Haoran walked out of the room. There were more than a dozen people standing in the small courtyard, most of whom were wearing sky-blue samurai uniforms. Only one person in the middle was wearing satin with gorgeous decorations and a jade pendant hanging around his waist. He looked like Zhong Nanhai, but the haze in his eyes was very uncomfortable. I guess this was Zhong Nan. Mountain.

"Brother and sister-in-law, I haven't seen you for a long time. Are you in good health?" Zhong Nanshan came forward and said with a smile.

By the way, he also glanced at Zhao Haoran standing beside him. He had no internal strength and should be an ordinary person, so he didn't care.

An Wei said softly, "Second brother, your eldest brother and I don't want to take the position of the head of the family with you. Why don't we give up and let us live in this small mountain village all our lives."

Zhong Nanshan did not answer, but looked directly at Zhong Ming with cold eyes, "This should be the eldest brother's child. Why don't you give this child to me? You two are in this mountain village to take care of your health."

"No." An Wei protected Zhong Ming tightly behind her, "Second brother, why do you have to force each other? We can't agree to this condition."

Zhong Nanhai sighed, "Second, how on earth did my father die? I haven't seen him yet."

Zhong Nanshan laughed and said, "My good brother, you still worry about yourself. The immortal doesn't listen to the advice, and the position of the head of the family doesn't want to be passed on to me, so I just cut it..."

Zhong Nanshan made a murderous gesture.

"You..."

An Wei shook her head. Zhong Nanhai was too straightforward. Obviously, Zhong Nanshan did it, but he didn't believe it and had a trace of fantasy.

"Now that the old story is over, let's go on the road."

Zhong Nanshan retreated, and more than a dozen people rushed up. These people were old and young, and several of them were exposed to their temples. They should be masters of kung fu from other countries. They waved stones and cut rocks between their hands, which was extraordinary.

Zhong Nanhai roared, "Zhong Nanshan, you don't want to die."

While talking, he wanted to rush forward. Zhong Nanshan knew the strength of his eldest brother and ordered ten people to besiege. No matter how strong Zhong Nanhai was, it was impossible to defeat the ten martial artists with strong martial arts skills quickly.

And the rest of the people attacked Anwei. Anwei protected Zhong Ming and fought with several people.

The couple gradually fell behind in less than half a column of incense. Zhong Nanshan's eyes were very proud. As long as he killed this family, his last worries would be gone. The Zhong family will be his world in the future.

After the strong wind hit, Zhong Nanshan was also a martial arts practitioner. He was extremely sensitive and wanted to avoid it, but he found that his neck had been firmly grasped by a palm and could not move, but his expression did not change at all. He was fascinated by his eyes. It was not someone else who grabbed him, but the teenager who did not pay much attention just now.

" Stop." Zhao Haoran clenched his palm, and Zhong Nanshan quickly shouted out. A little later, he was afraid that he would be strangled to death.

"This little brother, I think you are good at it. Why don't you follow me and have whatever you want? What can Zhong Nanhai, a poor man, give you?

Zhao Haoran smiled and said, "Okay, then I want your life. I don't know if I can stay?"

Zhong Nanshan's face immediately sank, and the rest of the warriors did not dare to do it casually without his order. Zhong Nanhai and his wife gasped heavily.

Zhao Haoran didn't notice the cake. He didn't know when Zhong Nanshan crushed a jade charm. He was also blamed for being careless. Without the help of divine consciousness, it was impossible to fully see through a person's behavior.

"Little brother, if you let me go, let's discuss it. It won't be so easy to talk when the immortal comes later."

Zhong Nanshan was confident and couldn't help but feel a little painful. He used a lot of precious medicinal herbs in exchange for such a rescue opportunity, but he didn't expect to use it easily.

In about three or four breaths, a large sedan chair carried by eight people came from not far away. It was strange that no one could be seen, as if the sedan chair was walking by himself. Zhao Haoran's eyes were so sharp that he could see it when he lost his soul power. It was just some low-level ghost art.

Borrowing the souls of several dead people and carrying the sedan chair, in fact, there is nothing profound, but in Zhong Nanhai and An Wei's opinion, it is completely different. There are really a fairy coming.

An Wei's face is ashes. Even if Zhao Haoran is there, she doesn't think there is any chance. Zhong Nanhai's eyes are red and she has been staring at his brother with hatred.

The sedan chair slowly fell down, and Zhong Nanshan laughed regardless of the palm of his neck.

A man wrapped in black came down from the sedan chair, as if he was afraid of the sun and covered him tightly. Zhao Haoran frowned. What is the origin of this person? Judging from the breath alone, his cultivation should not be very high, but the omen is not small, and he needs to lift the sedan chair when he goes out.

"Zhong Laoer, just once, what do you want me to do for you?" The man in black spoke in a low voice.

Zhong Nanshan said respectfully, "Your Excellency, please kill the man in front of me."

The man in black was silent for a long time, as if he waslooking at Zhao Haoran, "Okay."

Hearing that the man in black agreed, Zhong Nanshan breathed a sigh of relief. Although he had given enough benefits, the messenger had no choice if he did not agree.

"death"

The gloomy words of the messenger in black made everyone present shudder.