Three hundred and fortieth chapters die for the country
Luo Feng looked at this person, and this person also looked at Luo Feng.
The two looked at each other, neither daring to move.
The man looked Luo Feng up and down and hesitated.
"Brother Luo Feng?"
Luo Feng was stunned for a moment, thinking that the voice was very familiar.
This person walked out of the darkness. He was thin, slovenly dressed, with messy hair like a chicken coop. "Failure" was written all over his hands and feet.
"Brother Zhu...Brother Zhu?" Luo Feng was stunned for a moment, with an unbelievable expression on his face, and confirmed this person.
Isn't it the same Zhu Zhengyi and Master Zhu who deceived gods and ghosts in Phoenix City?
"Oh, shit, it's fate, brother Luo Feng, we meet again, why are you in the imperial capital?" Zhu Zhengyi rushed up excitedly and gave Luo Feng a hug.
"Brother Zhu, why are you here?" Luo Feng was caught off guard.
In his heart, Zhu Zhengyi is still the hidden master.
Zhu Zhengyi glanced at the corpse on the ground. He looked calm and elegant, and said in a superior manner, "Isn't it true that a distinguished person from the imperial capital invited me to be a guest?"
"As you know, I am used to being idle, but this time the nobleman has something to do with me, so I gave him some face and reluctantly came over."
"By the way..." Zhu Zhengyi pointed to the corpse on the ground, "Is it too difficult for you to develop your strength recently? I just saw you being tortured so miserably by him on the sidelines?"
Luo Feng smiled awkwardly, "Let Brother Zhu see me being beaten, which will embarrass you."
"It's okay," Zhu Zhengyi waved his hand, "You are my little brother. I will give you some guidance when I am free."
"Brother Zhu, do you know how to do physical skills?" Luo Feng's eyes widened and his mouth was big enough to swallow an egg.
There are seven characters clearly written on his face, "Zhu Zhengyi's fanatical fan"
Feeling Luo Feng's hot eyes, Zhu Zhengyi cleared his throat and said, "I know a little bit about it. I once coached a boy who was practicing physical education."
"I'm thinking about what to call him. He seems to be quite famous in the imperial capital. He seems to be a boy named Xiu Xijian."
Xiu Xi Sword Emperor is a famous physical martial artist. He opened the door at the age of thirty-two and became a top fifth-level physical martial artist.
The real "strong person in physical training" that countless famous people in the imperial capital are trying to win over.
Luo Feng was even more impressed and said excitedly, "Brother Zhu, you are so awesome. Please guide me."
Zhu Zhengyi nodded calmly, "I just gave you some guidance when it came to Xiu Xi Sword, and he barely reached the level of a fifth-level physical cultivator. You are my younger brother. When I am free, I will definitely help you reach the eighth-level top physical cultivator. You
rest assured."
Luo Feng almost knelt down when he heard this. Isn't this more awesome than the old man of the Chu family?
My golden finger and love have always been Zhu Zhengyi.
Which protagonist doesn’t have a strong backing?
Luo Feng thought that Zhu Zhengyi was his strongest and most mysterious backer.
"Then what..." Zhu Zhengyi glanced at Luo Feng's pocket, "Do you have money? Brother Zhu recently visited the imperial capital and discovered the suffering in the world. He encountered many women who had lost their feet. All the money and figures in his pocket were gone."
"Yes," Luo Feng took out his bank card and said with great admiration, "Brother Zhu, take it. If it's not enough, I'll ask my senior sister for it."
Zhu Zhengyi accepted it calmly and secretly laughed wildly. Luo Feng is such a fool. He is a fool and has a lot of money.
"Okay, now I have to rescue more women who have lost their feet, so let's just say goodbye."
"Brother Zhu, I couldn't get through your contact number last time. How about you..."
"No need," Zhu Zhengyi said calmly as he walked away, "If I want to find you, I can find you naturally. You don't have to look for me, and you won't be able to find me."
"The master is indeed a master," Luo Feng nodded with great admiration, and then quickly left the scene.
Two hours later, Lei Luozhou's body disappeared.
"What are you talking about? It's impossible. How could Master Lei die? He is a fourth-level physical warrior, and his strength is comparable to that of a peak Qi warrior in the Tiger Soul Realm. Who can kill him?"
late at night.
In the Jin family, Jin Botian grabbed his subordinate's collar, his bloodshot eyes widened, his face full of shock.
"Mr. Jin, it's absolutely true, Master Lei's body is at..."
Jin Botian rushed out of the door and saw a headless body lying outside.
Jin Botian swallowed his saliva and stepped forward slowly, then staggered back in fright.
"It's...it's really Master Lei!" Jin Botian's horrified eyes quickly turned, "Who killed Master Lei, and who has this ability."
Jin Botian couldn't help but feel chills running down his spine.
Anyone who can kill Lei Luozhou must be extremely strong, and there are not many people in Didu who have such skill, but there are also quite a few.
However, those people were all real big shots in the imperial capital, and they attracted attention wherever they went.
For example, there are even more martial arts practitioners who are practicing martial arts at the fifth level of sword cleaning.
Jin Botian's palms became sweaty when he thought that these people had killed Lei Luozhou, the strongest member of the Jin family.
You know, if those people really dislike themselves, the Jin family has absolutely no strength to resist.
"It's all the fault of that little beast, I want you to die without a burial place," Jin Botian clenched his fists and thought of Luo Feng. If it weren't for Luo Feng, how could the Jin family suffer such heavy losses today?
"Mr. Jin, then... what should we do now!" Aaron, who was discharged from the hospital, was helpless.
He was completely frightened. All the fourth-level warriors from Lei Luozhou were killed. He, a third-level warrior, had no room for resistance.
Jin Botian clenched his fists and pondered.
"At this point, there is nothing we can do. Although we don't know who is targeting our Jin family, the other party's status and power must be very strong," Jin Botian glanced at Lei Luozhou's body and was heartbroken.
"He is warning my Jin family, but my Jin family is not easy to mess with. Go and report this matter to Mr. Hou immediately on my behalf."
"Mr. Jin, are you referring to the president of the Imperial City Chamber of Commerce?" Aaron was shocked. He didn't expect Jin Botian to know such a big shot.
Jin Botian smiled horribly, "Otherwise, why do you think my Jin family has developed so rapidly in these years? Of course, someone is supporting me behind the scenes."
Aaron did not dare to speculate on the relationship between Jin Botian and that powerful man, so he turned around and left.
"Wait a minute," Jin Botian walked over quickly, "Forget it, I'll go with you."
…
Early the next morning, Luo Feng got up early and went for a morning run around the old city.
Passing by the place where Lei Luozhou was killed last night, Luo Feng did not see his body again, not even a trace of blood.
Thinking about it, as the Jin family's signature expert, the Jin family would never let out the news of Lei Luozhou's sudden death.
Otherwise, it will definitely have a big impact on the listing of Jinjia Martial Arts School.
Luo Feng ignored it. Anyway, it was absolutely impossible for the Jin family to blame him for this matter.
After all, who would believe that an eighteen-year-old Luo Feng could be the opponent of a fourth-level physical cultivator like Lei Luozhou?
"We found him, um, it's absolutely true," in the distance, a black figure was watching Luo Feng go away, murmuring into a metal earphone.
Chapter completed!