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Chapter 298 Thunder Means

"Zhao, Mr. Zhao, I didn't mean that." Zhang Jin lowered his head tremblingly and explained: "I'm sorry, Mr., I was wrong, I was wrong."

Zhang Jin, who was as strong as the peak of Z level, was as frightened as a child who did something wrong in front of Zhao Sui, trembling. Huang Liang and Zhang Chengfeng, who were still quarreling beside him, didn't even dare to show off their anger, and didn't even have the courage to look up at Zhao Sui.

Zhao Sui stretched, sat up with the help of several beauties, waved his hands in annoyance, "Several bed bugs have been jumping around these days, and they can't even sleep well."

"Zhang Jin, you can solve this matter. You are right. Although I, Zhao Sui, cannot represent the Zhao family, I cannot tolerate a group of jumping clowns touching the dragon scales of the Zhao family and doing it more easily. Since I took action, they were allowed to leave alive."

Zhang Jin looked up slightly and wanted to say something, but Zhang Chengfeng winked and stopped him.

The three of them left the house, Zhang Jin pulled Zhang Chengfeng and asked, "Why did you stop me from speaking just now?"

Zhang Chengfeng looked at him with a contemptuous look, looked at him faintly, and said, "You want to ask, what should you do if you leave and the orphans of the family come to assassinate the master that day?"

"That's right, that kid's strength is definitely not inferior to Zhao Zun. Only Zhao Zun is the only one. No one can guarantee his comfort!" Zhang Jin said coldly.

Zhang Chengfeng looked at Zhang Jin like a fool and sneered: "You think you can't even think of something you can think of? Don't worry, the Zhao family is not as low as you think. Mr. Zhao, nor is it as irrational as you think!"

Zhang Jin suddenly realized, and he exclaimed: "Master Zhao wants to..."

"Silence!" Zhang Chengfeng said sternly: "Speak less and do more, otherwise no one will collect your body for you if you die!"

Zhang Jin shrank his neck and hurriedly thanked: "I understand, Brother Feng, I just said rudely, don't forget to feel in my heart!"

"It's all for the sake of my master, I understand in my heart. Let's go, let's have a good rest next time and wait for the next battle to come." Zhang Chengfeng nodded lightly, then turned around and left.

The evening of the fifth day.

Yu Tianxing has been traveling with these guys for five days. During these five days, they launched eleven attacks, an average of two attacks a day and night. The time varies and depends on randomness. They just want to fight whenever they want.

Anyway, their purpose is just harassment, and it is not a matter of pursuing a single blow to kill.

Today is the fifteenth

The moon is round and big, and the bright moonlight covers the earth, and the haze covers the ancient capital with a layer of frost.

Yu Tianxing was wearing a white long gown and stood quietly on the platform. After a glance at the time, he stretched and laughed softly, "Continue."

All the killers rushed in again, and this battle was crazier and more fierce than before.

The sound of gunshots, swords, and flesh fill the entire floor, as if there was a decisive battle tonight.

The battle lasted only a quarter of an hour, and six people were seriously injured in the Killer League, one died accidentally, while as many as ten people were seriously injured and three died on the Zhao family.

In this narrow space, life and death are not something you can control at all. It is a great honor to be able to live.

After the battle lasted for half an hour, Yu Tianxing then ordered to retreat. When the Killer Alliance heard the news, he felt relieved and began to fight and retreat.

However, just as everyone wanted to retreat, the third SS-level guard on the Zhao family joined them, which made them feel extremely passive.

Originally, the corpse hunter and the Dark Night Messenger were involved in the previous two SS guards, and they were still fighting with ease, but now the other party has dispatched a third guard, which means that Yu Tianxing must join the battlefield.

After watching quietly for a few seconds, Zhang Jin still did not appear. Yu Tianxing sighed in his heart:

"Are you waiting for me?"

The next moment, he jumped down from the high building, turned into a sword light, and rushed into the building.

The emergence of the third SS-level guard brought an unprecedented crisis to the Killer Alliance. In just one minute, six Killer mercenaries were killed.

"One step, sword intent, the end!!!"

A roar sounded, and the dazzling sword light almost illuminated the entire floor. The sword light carried an extremely sharp sword intent and slashed down towards the third SS guard.

Seeing this scene, the Killer Alliance breathed a sigh of relief. At this critical moment, their temporary leader, Lord Jianshu, finally arrived!

clang~~

The confrontation between the long sword and the hammer produced a harsh sound. Yu Tianxing's handsome face was not visible at all, but the momentum in the sky seemed to split the building!

"Sword-swinging style!"

Yu Feng's sword trembled wildly in his hand, and sword shadows spread raging around Yu Tianxing. The powerful sword aura made people dare not approach it easily. This sharp aura

The sss guard dared not rush up rashly.

"Retreat!" Yu Tianxing shouted loudly, then drew his sword and rushed forward. He was cutting off the back for the group of people.

When the killers saw this scene, they were almost moved and cried. They thought that the selfless dedication spirit of Sword Thorn is rare in the killer circle.

But he didn't know that Yu Tianxing was helpless. If he didn't show his strength, how could he draw out the old thing Zhang Jin?

The sword intent rose up all over his body. The heavy sword in Yu Tianxing's hand was covered with majestic sword energy. The thing he used in his hand was obviously a sword, but the momentum it produced was even better than the guard holding a double hammer.

Seeing this scene, the guard was afraid and quickly retreated. This retreat gave the people of the Killer Alliance more room to retreat.

However, just as everyone escaped from the building, they saw a middle-aged man with a low appearance staring at them with a playful expression.

"Run? Where are you going?" Zhang Jin looked at the poor little guys with interest.

A group of ants dared to attack Master, and they really didn't know how to live or die.

"He had only one person, rushed over and chopped him!"

The rough man roared and rushed forward with a knife.

"Yo? Is it so courageous in the early stage of SS level?" Zhang Jin grinned with a sneer, then flicked his fingers lightly, and the cigarette butt in his hand turned into a ray of lightning, instantly piercing the big man's throat.

The big man's abrupt ending made everyone unable to help but take a few steps back. Then, they looked at Zhang Jin in horror.

“Z…Z level!”

"Damn, why are there still z-level existences?! Who is Wei Ping'an from that?!"

"What else can you say nonsense? Escape!"

The originally impregnable killer alliance suddenly scattered in this moment, and went its separate ways.

Zhang Jin shook his head helplessly and smiled: "Since I have already shown up, how can I let you escape?"

As his palm slightly raised and then fell, a rain of bullets shot towards the killers around him.

It turned out that this guy had already arranged many guards nearby to cover the Killer Alliance's firepower.

At the critical moment, two buses suddenly rushed towards everyone. Xue Hao, the leader, shouted coldly, rekindled the originally desperate emotions of all the people in the Killer Alliance.
Chapter completed!
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