Chapter 165 Bait

Zhao Jingtian finally returned to the Holy Kingdom. Of course, the first thing is to return to the Hening City of the Fire Dragon Family. Shen Lanyue, his wife who is about to give birth.

Seeing Shen Lanyue with a large abdomen, Zhao Jingtian sighed that he was speechless for a moment and didn't know what to say.

Shen Lanyue smiled and hugged Zhao Jingtian: "Just come back."

Zhao Jingtian asked gently, "When will he come out?"

"It should be another two or three months. I'm not very clear about it. Anyway, it was Lingxi's sister." Shen Lanyue stroked her stomach very gently.

Zhao Jingtian found that he had not seen Ning Lingxi until now.

Shen Lanyue joked, "Don't look for it. She has returned to Muling Villa."

"Why?" Zhao Jingtian felt a faint feeling of uneasiness in his heart.

Shen Lanyue sighed: "I can't help it. Her mother is sick."

Zhao Jingtian was silent, but his heart was in a mess. Zhao Jingtian hates Ning Baiyi in Muling Villa.

An old man with no family affection, Ning Lingxi will be more dangerous if he stays by his side for one more moment. God knows what else the old man will do after hiring someone to kill his own grandson!

Shen Lanyue saw Zhao Jingtian's mind: "If you are worried, go and have a look. Mrs. Ning treats you well.

Zhao Jingtian looked at Shen Lanyue seriously and nodded: "Hmm."

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Before going to Muling Villa, Zhao Jingtian must do a few things first.

First of all, he went to see Yue Yuhao and Yue Zichong. Yue Yuhao appreciated that Zhao Jingtian made a big deal for the Fire Dragon family and Rasha Kingdom. I really don't know what the old guy would think if he knew that Zhao Jingtian was greedy for half of the profit.

Zhao Jingtian actually doesn't bother to pay attention to whether Yue Yuhao knows it or not. Even if he knows it, he will laugh it off at most, so he doesn't take this matter seriously at all.

What hangs on Zhao Jingtian's heart is the unknown material corpse he found from the people of Rasha.

Wenyang City Zheng Mansion. Zheng Huan studied for a long time and couldn't see what materials these things were: "Mr. Zhao, I can't help it."

Zhang Yan looked at it curiously for a long time: "Why is this thing so similar to the dense fat of our mysterious kingdom?"

"What is dense fat?" Zhao Jingtian and Zheng Huan asked at the same time.

Zhang Yan quickly explained: "Mishi is a specialty of our Xuantian Kingdom. It is made of resin and amber from various trees through a special process. It is non-iron and non-stone, and very hard. If the bones of our Xuantian Kingdom are broken or broken, they will use it instead, which is similar to real bones.

Zhao Jingtian immediately had an idea in his mind: "If you use this dense fat to connect Mu Beixing with an arm..."

Zhang Yan looked at Zhao Jingtian's thoughtful face and said, "What? Is the owner also interested in this thing?

Zhao Jingtian smiled and said, "Exactly, if I have time to go to Xuantian, I must bring back more dense fat. By the way, how can I feel that there are latent killers everywhere in Wenyang City?

As soon as this matter was mentioned, Zhang Yan looked solemn: "Damn Hunyuantang took this as a target, so I had to let Brother Mu concentrate people here for the sneak attack of the killers in Hunyuantang."

Zhao Jingtian pondered for a moment: "Brother Zhang, you secretly moved Mr. Zheng's family to Huolong City, and then let the changeable lotus find someone to become them. Then, let's take this as a battlefield and let their people come as much as possible!"

Zhang Yan didn't feel anything, but Zheng Huan looked at Zhao Jingtian and frowned slightly: "Mr. Zhao, your murderous intention is getting stronger and stronger."

Zhao Jingtian's heart trembled suddenly and instinctively asked, "Is that right?"

Zheng Huan said: "Our forge master's mastery of the fire is very accurate, and his murderous intention to people is also very **. Mr. Zhao, compared with before, you are more than twice as murderous now.

Zhao Jingtian remembered the conversation with Xiao Chen in Rasha Kingdom and was even more uneasy: "If I want to become a super boxer, do I have to make it with other people's blood? Will I become a murderous madman?

However, what can Zhao Jingtian do if he doesn't kill? Waiting for those who trick him to kill all their friends?

Zhao Jingtian quickly put away his uneasiness: "Mr. Zheng, there are some things that you don't understand."

"Alas." Zheng Huan sighed softly, "Old man, I understand. Just do what Mr. Zhao said."

A day later, Zheng Ji, the head of the mixed yuan hall, received a secret report that his uncle Zheng Huan was ready to move to Fire Dragon City with his family. Zheng Ji casually threw this secret newspaper into the casting furnace: "Notify the boxing organization that I will spend 200,000 gold coins to buy the lives of this family."

Zheng Huan, Zheng Rou and Zheng Peng's grandfather and grandson went to the Fire Dragon City of the Fire Dragon family under the protection of a large group of boxers. Zhang Yan and Zhao Jingtian accompanied, and both of them showed extremely solemn looks.

It will take about half a day from Wenyang City to Huolong City. There are spacious roads on this road, and there is no place to ambush. Therefore, the attention of the guard boxers slowly relaxed.

If you want to focus on your expression for a long time, ordinary boxers don't have such good mental strength.

Halfway through the brigade, Zhao Jingtian quickly shouted, "Stop!"

Zhang Yan's hand suddenly held the red moon in his hand: "It's murderous!"

As soon as Zhang Yan's words fell, the ground suddenly cracked, and hundreds of black figures rushed out from under the ground. The sky was covered by these dark shadows in an instant, and the sky suddenly darkened!

In the dark, before the guard boxers realized what had happened, they heard a roar of fists and punches on the flesh around them, followed by the screams of their companions around them.

Many boxers waved their fists in panic. Those unlucky guys did not die at the hands of the enemy, but were killed by their companions.

Bang! A burst of blood fog spewed out, and Zhao Jingtian and Zhang Yan broke out of the air and flew pieces of corpses from where they rushed out.

The two joined hands and killed more than a dozen boxers in black in one go!

A gap appeared in the sky, and the light suddenly became full. The guard boxers rose up, and the two sides fell into a melee.

Zhao Jingtian and Zhang Yan were about to kill back when a figure suddenly flew over the sky and fell suddenly, stopping Zhao Jingtian and Zhang Yan.

"Ky, long time no see." A man smiled ferociously at Zhao Jingtian.

Zhao Jingtian frowned: "Flying centipede!"

"You still recognize me, haha!" The flying centipede smiled wildly: "You are now the young master of the Fire Dragon family. I dare not kill you. However, I just need to hold you back. When our task is completed, I will leave, haha!"

Zhao Jingtian's mouth showed a sneer: "Oh, isn't it? Then I'll stand up."

Although the flying centipede is arrogant, he is not a brainless person. With the killer's instinct, he vaguely felt that things were not good.

Just as the flying centipede wanted to look back, it suddenly heard a bang, and the ground shook violently, and a ball of blood splashed at the flying centipede!

The flying centipede suddenly wiped the blood on its face, and a pair of eyes stared at the boss.

Hundreds of elite killers exploded into a pile of incomplete bodies in a blink of an eye!

Wow! The flying centipede suddenly felt a murderous spirit coming into his back, and quickly turned around and punched out.

A powerful recoil rushed out the flying centipede. Then, a white figure flashed, and a red light pointed directly to the throat of the flying centipede!

The flying centipede was so angry: "How dare a little bug like you kill me?"

With a wave of his hand, the flying centipede held the red moon in Zhang Yan's hand tightly with the palm of his hand!

A flying centipede who stood firmly on his feet immediately punched Zhang Yan. Unexpectedly, Zhang Yan saw that the sword was not stabbed, and he quickly retreated, and even Chiyue was abandoned.

"I'm so pissed off!" The flying centipede roared and pressed his fists on the red moon, trying to pinch the red moon sword into pieces.

With a sound, Chiyue, under the pressure of the flying centipede's fist, made a red light and made a dizzy ander xiang sound.

The flying centipede took a few steps back, and the palm holding the red moon had been cut into meat sauce!