Inside the dilapidated wooden house outside Xiaohe Village.
Zhao Rui's face was gloomy, he moved his gaze to Dong Dawei aside, and said in a cold tone: "Where is the person?"
Dong Dawei was startled, and his forehead was immediately covered with beads of sweat the size of peas. He didn't have time to think too much and fell to his knees with a plop, "Sir, I definitely didn't lie..."
pity.
Zhao Rui didn't listen to his explanation at all.
Before he finished speaking, the other party had already turned and left.
The other side.
In front of a bonfire.
Zao Wou-Ki couldn't wait to take down the golden hare roasted on the shelf. He didn't care whether it was hot or not, and opened his mouth to bite it.
More than ten minutes later.
He leaned against a big tree and stretched out comfortably. At this moment, he felt that he had fully recovered.
While taking a nap, Zao Wuki began to think about his future itinerary.
Not for a while.
He gave up his original plan.
After all, going to Parrot Island is more important than finding trouble with the Zhao clan.
At this moment.
The time agreed between him and Brother Wang has already passed too much!
But before that.
He has to abide by the agreement with Dong Dawei.
Just when he thought of this.
In the distant sky, a thick black smoke suddenly rose!
Zhao Wuji stood up suddenly, his eyes shining brightly and said: "God help me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he quickly rushed to Xiaohe Village.
More than ten minutes later.
Zhao Wuji stood in front of the thick gate of Xiaohe Village, frowning slightly and said: "Why is it a little strange?"
On the observation decks on both sides of the gate, not to mention the absence of Ahu and Abao, not a single sound was heard in the village!
Could it be that the bandits have massacred the village?
But this is not right. If bandits massacred the village, how could the gate of Xiaohe Village be so tightly closed?
Zhao Wuji jumped over the gate and entered the village with full of doubts.
"Where are the people?"
As soon as he landed, he exclaimed with surprise on his face.
That's when.
A faint sound came from behind an alley not far from the village.
Zhao Wuji heard this and rushed over.
When he crossed the alley, he immediately froze on the spot.
After the alley.
Dong Dawei knelt on the ground and lowered his head. There were no traces of palms at the ends of the arms that hung naturally, and gauze stained red with blood was wrapped around the wrists.
His right side.
Zhao Rui from the Zhao clan crossed his arms with a slightly surprised look on his face.
At this moment, Zhao Wuji understood.
He was sold!
at the same time.
Zhao Rui clapped his hands and stepped forward.
With the sound of "Pah! Pah! Pah!", Zhao Rui was less than three meters away from Zhao Wuji.
He withdrew his gaze from Zhao Wuji's legs, frowned and said, "Zhao Tiancheng really takes care of you!"
Finish this sentence.
Zhao Rui's expression immediately turned ferocious.
In his heart, all the treasures left behind by the former head of the family belong to his Zhao Rui family!
Zao Wuji's broken legs were able to recover as before in more than a month, obviously because of the use of precious "advanced recovery potions"!
A waste, how dare you use your own treasure privately? When this thought came to his mind, Zhao Rui's eyes immediately turned red!
He raised his head and looked directly into Zhao Wuji's eyes, and said with a cold voice: "Two choices, first, take the initiative to hand over all Zhao Tiancheng's relics, second, I force you to hand it over!"
The sound fell to the ground.
Zhao Wuji, who was directly opposite him, showed no reaction at all.
When Zhao Rui saw this, a cold light flashed in his eyes. As he turned around, he left a message, "I hope you can have as strong a backbone as Wang Xiaocheng and Director Li!"
Just as the guards not far away were about to take action, Zhao Wuji's voice sounded, "Wait!"
Zhao Rui stopped the guard and turned around, "What, have you figured it out?"
"What happened to them?"
Zhao Wuji looked at Zhao Rui, with cold murderous intent in his calm eyes.
Seeing that Zhao Wuji did not give the answer he wanted, Zhao Rui's face suddenly became ugly.
He suppressed his anger and squeezed out a sentence through his teeth, "Are you confused about the current situation?"
"What's happening?"
Zhao Wuji's eyes flashed coldly and he took a step forward.
Zhao Rui, who was only three meters away from him, heard this and burst out laughing, "Do you think you are still the proud man of heaven that you were before?"
Finish this sentence.
Zhao Rui immediately waved his hand and issued an order, "Take it!"
The moment his voice fell to the ground.
The two guards not far away immediately sprinted forward, one on the left and the other on the right to double-team Zhao Wuji.
But what no one expected was.
As the guards charged forward, Zhao Wuji actually took the lead in attacking!
I saw him striding forward, regarding Zhao Rui as his target.
When Zhao Rui saw this, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
He is not a loser like Zhao Jie, and he has no interest in bullying a loser. But since this loser doesn't know what he can do, he doesn't mind making the other party suffer.
The moment this idea came to fruition.
Zhao Rui took a stance and punched forward.
This punch.
He deliberately aimed at Zhao Wuji's left arm!
There is no way, who makes Qianlong Hall's quota need to verify the biological lock? Therefore, Zhao Wuji cannot die yet!
Just as Zhao Rui was waiting for Zhao Wuji's scream.
A sarcastic voice sounded from directly in front, "Is this your power?"
Zhao Rui was stunned for a moment, and then his expression changed drastically.
The punch he fired was held in Zhao Wuji's hand!
"Damn it!"
Zhao Rui gritted his teeth and immediately stimulated all the opened acupuncture points!
next moment.
He shouted with all his strength.
But after a few breaths.
Zhao Rui was completely dumbfounded.
The prison formed by Zao Wou-Ki's five fingers is impregnable. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move even an inch!
It was at this time.
Guards flanking him from left and right arrived.
The two of them, one on the left and one on the right, pounced on Zhao Wuji in a grappling posture, trying to capture him.
But before they could get close to Zhao Wuji, his body flew into the air and flew backwards.
After landing with a thumping sound.
Zhao Rui, whose fist was held by Zhao Wuji, widened his eyes and was stunned!
The strength of those two guards has reached the third level of physical training! With such strength, he couldn't avoid Zhao Wuji's random kicks?
Zhao Rui seemed to have thought of something, his pupils dilated instantly, and his voice trembled: "Have you...your...point...recovered?"
Just this moment.
Zhao Rui seemed to see the radiant and proud man again!
However.
Zhao Wuji did not answer.
With a clang sound, a cold long knife came across Zhao Rui's neck.
Along with it.
There was also Zhao Wuji's voice full of murderous intent, "Wang Xiaocheng and Director Li, what's wrong?"
His voice fell to the ground.
Zhao Rui was startled, and his body trembled uncontrollably.
As time passes by.
Zhao Rui's back was gradually soaked with sweat.
That's when.
A cold light flashed in Zhao Wuji's eyes, and he quickly raised the long knife in his hand.
After a flash of sword light.
Zhao Rui's right ear disappeared!
Just as Zhao Rui was screaming, Zhao Wuji's chilling voice sounded again, "What happened to them?"
Zhao Rui heard this.
The forehead was instantly covered with dense beads of sweat.
He hesitated for just a moment.
Another sword flashed by!
five minutes later.
Zhao Rui fell to the ground, covered in blood, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
His side.
Zhao Wuji gritted his teeth and was furious.
After a few breaths.
Zhao Wuji squeezed out a sentence through his teeth, "First take your head to pay homage to Brother Wang and Brother Li!"
The sound fell to the ground.
The long knife in his hand glowed with white light, and he quickly slashed downwards!
Seeing that Zhao Rui was about to be killed.
A long sword suddenly thrust across!
After a clang.
Zhao Wuji turned to look at the owner of the long sword, frowned slightly and said, "Next time, I will kill you!"
Finish this sentence.
He swung the sword again.
When the guard holding a long sword saw this, he immediately took out a flare and said in a threatening tone: "Master Wuji, the first sacrifice is nearby, why do you need to fight to the death?"
"The fish is dead and the net is broken?"
Zhao Wuji looked at the guard holding a long sword, his eyes full of disdain.
It was at this time.
A loud rumbling sound suddenly came.
Zhao Wuji and the guard looked at each other and saw confusion in each other's eyes.
Just as the guard was about to speak.
A heart-shaking roar sounded not far away, "Ouch!"
When Zhao Wuji heard this voice, his expression suddenly became very exciting, "Mingze?"
Just this short moment.
It landed with another loud bang.
The wooden house behind Zhao Wuji instantly turned into a pile of ruins.
When Zhao Wuji and the guard looked over at the same time.
A creature that looks like a lion and is covered in white hair is emerging from the ruins.
"It's really Mingze!"
Zhao Wuji exclaimed and quickly distanced himself from him.
Although the one in front of me is much smaller than the one before. But he will not forget Mingze's terrifying speed after being pushed to the limit.
It was almost as if Zhao Wuji had just backed away.
One after another, figures quickly appeared around Mingze.
After a few breaths.
A cry of surprise rang out.
"Zhao Rui?"
The sound fell to the ground.
The first minister immediately rushed to Zhao Rui's side and asked the guard on the side with a slightly anxious look, "What's going on?"
He couldn't help but be impatient!
Zhao Tianhu handed Zhao Rui over to him to bring him out.
Zhao Rui looked like a stick in front of him, how could he deal with Zhao Tianhu?
His question landed.
The guard on the side immediately pointed to Zhao Wuji not far away, "It's him!"
Not just the first offering.
As a bodyguard who specializes in protecting Zhao Rui, he cannot deal with Zhao Tianhu!
The first worshiper turned his head and looked at Zhao Wuji.
Less than a breath.
He frowned and said in a cold tone: "Friend, my Zhao family has no grievances or enmities with you, right?"
The voice of the first offering fell to the ground.
The guard on the side tugged on his sleeve and whispered, "That's Zhao Wuji."
"What?"
The first worshiper exclaimed, and then his eyes widened.
at the same time.
A figure not far away crossed his arms, looked in the direction of the first offering, raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Tao Shan, do you want to come to my An family?"
His voice fell to the ground.
The first worshiper immediately glared at him, "Second Master An, what do you want to do?"
"Am I not recruiting you?"
An Shiyong spread his hands and pretended to be innocent.
When the first worshipper saw this, he was so angry that he gritted his teeth.
That's when.
Mingze, who was surrounded by everyone, lowered his figure and suddenly cried like a child.
Zhao Wuji, who was not far away, saw this and, adhering to the principle of caution, distanced himself from him again.
