Chapter 73 Unfinished Task

Ning Lingxi returned to her room, gritted her teeth, and said to herself hatefully, "This damn Zhao Jingtian's mouth is full of messy things. Sooner or later, he will cut off his tongue and stir-fry it with his pig's tongue to be served as a dish!"

After thinking about it, he seemed to be too "cruel", and Ning Lingxi was a little unbearable: "Forget it. For the sake of his nervousness just now and didn't turn around and run away, forgive him this time! Only once! Humph!"

With a long sigh, Ning Lingxi looked confused: "What's wrong with me? Why is your mind full of this boy's hateful face? He and Yue Zichong looked too much like him. They were as annoying as these two people, so it became my nightmare! Forget it. I'm so tired today. Let's take a rest first..."

When Zhao Jingtian appeared in front of Zhao Xuan, Zhao Xuan seemed to have taken a reassurance pill, and her face was full of sadness: "Brother Tian, you are finally back!"

Zhao Jingtian nodded: "As long as everyone is fine. How's Ning Yi?"

"Don't worry, I'm not that vulnerable." Although Ning Yi still has a pale face, he has some confidence in speaking.

"The descendants of Muling Villa are really recovering amazing." Zhao Jingtian said secretly, "Maybe he stayed in the medicine pile all day."

I didn't see Ning Bairen. Zhao Jingtian quickly asked, "Where's Mr. Ning?"

Ning Feng smiled bitterly and said, "I fought with the flying centipede, and I'm still resting. This time, the killer organization has been dispatched for more than half of the nest. One marrow level, one jade blood level, one wave level, plus more than 100 broken wind level and concentration level killed by you, they also suffered heavy losses. To make matters worse, their mission failed and they don't know how to face those employers tomorrow. I don't know how much they want to compensate the employer.

Although Ning Feng realized that the commission must be very large this time, he could not imagine that it would reach more than 10 million gold coins! If the task fails, they have to compensate the employer for double the commission. This time, the boxing organization has grown up.

Zhao Jingtian said angrily, "If you let me know where their headquarters is, I will burn them to death!"

Ning Feng patted Zhao Jingtian on the shoulder: "Forget it, Xiaotian, the strong dragon does not press the ground snake, not to mention that this snake is also a snake protected by the earth dragon. We can't move."

Zhao Jingtian's murderous spirit appeared between his eyebrows: "I will remember it in my heart. Even if I can't touch them now, I will definitely not let go of this broken organization one day when I have the ability!"

Ning Feng looked at Zhao Jingtian, who was still thinking about how to revenge, with a helpless look in his eyes: "Xiaotian, go and have a rest. Tomorrow, you have to deal with the last game."

***

At the headquarters of the broken boxing organization, the masked man who accepted the task only waited for the return of a flying centipede. As if he had a bad feeling, his voice trembled a little: "Flying centipede, where are the others?"

The flying centipede hummed twice: "What do you think? Ning Bairen is very powerful. My golden fist can't suppress his wooden fist. I have been pestering him for most of the day. Your damn men are useless, and so many people can't kill a Zhao Jingtian!"

"It doesn't matter how many other people die, but what about the golden bat and the lone wolf?" The masked man asked urgently, "They are the first-class killers in my hands!"

The flying centipede glanced at the masked man and said angrily, "I don't know. I haven't come back yet. I guess I can't go back..."

Papa! The sound of two objects falling to the ground came in from the outside, followed by the exclamation of several guys: " Team leader, yes... yes..."

The masked man and the flying centipede went out together and almost vomited blood!

A golden bat with blood and a single wolf whose heart has been broken into powder. Their bodies were thrown on the open ground of the broken fist headquarters!

Provocation! Naked*naked provocation!

"Ah! It pissed me off!" The masked man shouted, "Muling Villa, we have broken the boxing organization and you are endless!"

The flying centipede sneered and said, "Look how the lone wolf died?"

The masked man walked over and took a look and took a cold breath: "Fire Dragon Family's heart-destructive flame fist! Did they guess our plan a long time ago?

The flying centipede doesn't say anything: "It's strange that you take over the task with such a large fanfare and don't leak the wind! Moreover, if this mission fails, I'm afraid you will have to pay a lot of compensation, right?

The masked man's face is estimated to be very ugly, but the mask is covered and no one can see it clearly: "You mean that there are some large commissions, most likely that others deliberately take them out and entrust us to do things, and then let us lose money after the task?"

The flying centipede said disdainfully, "It's not too stupid! However, it's too late to understand now. In fact, you shouldn't take this task.

"I want you to take care of it!" The masked man's roar was almost hysterical: "We can still afford the commission of 20 million gold coins!"

"Well, I wish you a happy loss of money. My task is just to pester Ning Bairen. I have completed the task. 10,000 gold coins. Bring it!" The flying centipede stretched out its palm and hooked its fingers.

"Take it!" The masked man casually handed over a gold coin card to the flying centipede: "If I hire you to kill Zhao Jingtian now, the commission is 100,000 gold coins, will you go?"

The flying centipede looked at the masked man with contemptuously: "Even if you hire me with 20 million gold coins, I won't go. Since they have already arranged, will you let me go again and die? Well, this 10,000 gold coins is enough for me to spend a while. Thank you, Seven Kills Fist!"

The flying centipede dodged and disappeared into the broken boxing organization.

The masked man said coldly, "Zhao Jingtian, as long as you die on the way to the gambling boxing arena, even if we have completed the task!"

***

On the third day, when Zhao Jingtian was walking on the way to the gambling boxing court, the people on both sides were silent. I don't know what happened spread the incident of Zhao Jingtian's assassination last night throughout the city of freedom. For a while, people in the city of freedom talked about it. As long as people who did not bet Zhao Jingtian to lose, or ordinary people who did not participate in gambling, they all had deep sympathy for Zhao Jingtian.

There are also many good people who add fuel and vinegar, saying that Zhao Jingtian was injured here and what happened there. Except for Zhao Jingtian's death, there are other versions. When everyone saw Zhao Jingtian, who was still in high spirits, everyone calmed down: the last scene was finally good to watch.

Zhao Jingtian walked ahead, followed by Ning Feng, followed by Ning Lingxi, Ning Yi and Zhao Xuan. However, today, there is another man in a black cloak on the other side of Zhao Jingtian. It is estimated that this man must be a master, who was sent by Muling Villa to protect Zhao Jingtian.

Unlike the hustle and bustle of the previous two days, the people of the Free City expressed their support to Zhao Jingtian with their silent and encouraging eyes. Zhao Jingtian felt their support for himself and gave positive eyes to the people on both sides.

A few hundred meters away from the gambling boxing ring, a girl suddenly broke in from the roadside, stood in front of Zhao Jingtian, and said to Zhao Jingtian with a smile, "Brother Zhao, I admire you very much! Sign me a name!" After saying that, the girl took out a beautiful dress and a wolf and handed it to Zhao Jingtian.

Ning Feng stretched out his hand to stop it. Zhao Jingtian smiled and said, "It's okay, just sign it. Uncle Ning doesn't have to be so nervous." Zhao Jingtian took over the wolf, and the girl put it in front of Zhao Jingtian with her clothes in her hands: "Brother Zhao, please!"

Zhao Jingtian gently held the wolf hair, picked up the ink, and wrote the word "Zhao Jingtian" on the dress freely.

"Here you are." Zhao Jingtian returned the wolf pen to the girl.

The girl giggled and said, "Thank you, Brother Zhao..."

Brush! Suddenly, the girl suddenly took action, covered her clothes on Zhao Jingtian's face, and flew out of her palms with lightning, crackling... Between the lightning, seven fists were imprinted on Zhao Jingtian's chest!

Bang... The seven punch marks on Zhao Jingtian's body exploded in an instant, blowing Zhao Jingtian's body to pieces!

"Ah!" Suddenly, everyone only had time to exclaim: "No way? Zhao Jingtian was killed like this?