Chapter 2851 Win or lose depends on strength, not calculation
Zhong Yifeng directly sneered at Xia Tian's words.
"So, you are only mortals after all. Even if you become immortal cultivators, you are still just mortals."
Zhong Yifeng slowly stood up and stared at Xia Tian and Su Beibei coldly: "Since I am a mortal, I may die at any time, but I am a god and will not die."
"Stop putting your face on yourself."
Xia Tian said impatiently: "You are not a god, you are no different from ordinary people, and you will die if you are killed."
Zhong Yifeng couldn't bear this kind of words, and became furious: "Fart! The Earth-centered God Clan, which is an immortal god from the mythical era, could have lived forever, but because of the thin spiritual energy of the earth, it slowly became immortal.
Degenerated.
Sooner or later, I will bring the Earth-centered Gods back to the surface and lead all people into a new era of mythology!"
Su Beibei complained directly: "You should start your tomb era."
"Sure enough, they are just a bunch of mortals who cannot understand my grand ambitions."
Zhong Yifeng's face was as dark as water, and he said coldly: "However, since you are not dead, your blood can be used as a supplement for the blood-related demon boy."
Xia Tian said lazily: "Stop talking nonsense. If you have a special move, use it. If you have magical power, use bravery. I'll give you one minute. After that, you won't have a chance to use it again."
Su Beibei said calmly: "Also, please return the child. Anyway, your formations and plans are useless. Why risk another life? After all, he is also your biological son."
Xia Tian said casually: "You don't have to think about threatening me with this kid's life. It's useless. It will only make your death worse."
"I really don't know what to say!"
Zhong Yifeng raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a meaningful smile: "You really can't see the situation clearly, you really think you have a chance to win.
Let me tell you, I have been prepared from the very beginning. If you escape back to Jianghai and quietly become your rich men, you may still be able to survive by chance."
His eyes suddenly darkened, and he said in a cold voice: "It's a pity that you won't leave even if there is a way to heaven. There is no door to hell and you have to break in. This is what you asked for."
"If you want to call those servants over, you don't have to.
Su Beibei said casually: "Then there is no need to waste your efforts. I have already subdued them in advance."
After she and Xia Tian escaped from danger and sneaked back to Zhong Mansion, Su Beibei discovered that the servants here were also under control, so she knocked them unconscious and asked the killer Achai to tie them up.
"Haha, in my eyes, those scraps are just consumables."
Zhong Yifeng looked disdainful, and suddenly raised his hand and threw out two drops of plasma, which directly exploded through the ceiling, shot straight into the sky, and turned into a blood-red firework.
Outside the house, the morning light dews slightly.
After a while, several scarlet light spots suddenly appeared in the morning sky, moving from far to near.
The next second, these light spots appeared above the house. They turned out to be seven or eight figures, three of them fell in the room, and the remaining four stood at the four corners of the courtyard.
"Bald Zhong, you called us here. What can you do for us?"
One of the young women in long skirts who still retains her charm shouted with some dissatisfaction.
Another green-haired man with a nose ring said: "Isn't it right, Brother Zhong, just these two people need our help?"
"It seems that you have been a mortal for a long time and have lost your spirit."
One of the middle-aged men, who was as strong as a bear, couldn't help but laugh.
"Skinny Monkey, Mrs. Jing, Master Xiong...and the Guardians from all directions, you guys are a bit slow here!"
Zhong Yifeng did not explain anything to them, and said directly: "You can still joke, but don't go too far, otherwise don't blame me for turning against you. Now is not the time to talk nonsense."
Then, he raised his hand and pointed at Xia Tian, and said to the three of them: "This person is the famous Xia Tian. Haven't you wanted to fight with him for a long time? Today is just what you want!"
"He is Xia Tian?"
The young woman in the long skirt blinked, and then stared at Xia Tian for a few moments, "It doesn't look like it, there is no momentum at all. I thought the photo was taken deliberately to be low-key, but I didn't expect people to be so... so ordinary."
"Haha, let me take a look."
The man with the nose ring simply came closer to Xia Tian and looked at him with disdain: "It's really ordinary. With such a coward, how can you claim to be the best in the world?"
"Snapped!"
Xia Tian directly swung his palm over, sending the man with the nose ring flying dozens of meters away. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
"what are you doing!"
The bear-like man became furious in an instant, pointed at Xia Tian and cursed: "You are so disrespectful of martial ethics that you directly launch a sneak attack?"
"Sneak attack, really funny."
Su Beibei also said: "Xia Tian slapped him from the front, he just couldn't react.
If your eyesight is not good, I suggest you get it treated, or you can buy the eye-improving potion produced by the Miracle Medical Group. The prescription written by Xia Tian is guaranteed to be effective."
"What bothers me the most is ugly people. Even if they are so ugly, they still get so close to them."
Xia Tian yawned lazily, feeling a little unhappy: "He also dyed his hair green, like a turtle. I would be sorry if I didn't beat him."
The girl in the long skirt immediately covered her mouth and laughed: "Box box box box box box... This temper is right. It is indeed the same as the legend."
"Hey, skinny monkey, stop playing!"
Zhong Yifeng glanced at the young man with the nose ring still lying on the ground in the distance, and shouted with some dissatisfaction: "I asked you to come here to do business, don't play such unnecessary tricks again!"
The young man with the nose ring did not respond.
"Just such a casual slap can't hurt you at all."
Lord Xiong also showed a little anger: "Come here quickly!"
The young man with the nose ring still didn't respond, lying on the ground motionless.
Zhong Yifeng's brows couldn't help but frown, and the dissatisfaction in his heart became more and more intense.
This young man with a nose ring always likes to joke and play some unknown tricks, such as pretending to be dead. He plays it every time he fights, and he never tires of it.
It's just that now that the enemy is facing us, it seems a bit disrespectful to play this kind of trick regardless of the situation.
"Hey, skinny monkey!"
Zhong Yifeng was furious and shouted: "Stop pretending to be dead. Do you really think that I am made of clay?"
Xia Tian chuckled: "Stop screaming, that idiot is already dead.
I have never been merciful to ugly monsters, and usually just slap them to death."
"Dead, dead?
How can this be?"
The young woman in the long skirt had a look of astonishment on her face, somewhat disbelieving: "Skinny monkey is famous for its tenacious vitality. He was caught by another angel before and tortured for several years. He even had his skin and bones broken... In the end
He is still safe and sound, how could he die because of your slap?"
"Return to the Yin Blood God Envoy, he is indeed dead."
Outside the hospital, a guardian closest to the young man with the nose ring went over to check his breath, and then replied to Zhong Yifeng.
After hearing this, the faces of the young woman in the long skirt and Master Xiong changed, and then they truly felt the power of Xia Tian.
With just a casual slap, a master whose strength was comparable to theirs was killed.
It's so terrifying! "Humph, my brother died at his hands, and you still dare to neglect him. You are really looking for death!"
Although Zhong Yifeng looked solemn, he was not timid and said coldly: "So, put away the little caution in your hearts and deal with him with all your strength. Otherwise, we will be the ones who die!"
"Then come on!"
The young woman in the long skirt immediately took out a piece of clothing from her arms and threw it into the air. In an instant, it turned into a huge cloth, covering the entire courtyard.
There happened to be guardians guarding the four directions. It was obvious that they wanted to kill Xia Tian and others, while avoiding attracting too much attention from the outside world.
Of course, what is more important is to create an environment that facilitates their output.
"There's something wrong with this cover."
Su Beibei saw that the curtain began to glow with scarlet luster.
Xia Tian stared at the young woman in the long skirt, nodded and said: "There is something wrong indeed. With her figure, she shouldn't have such a big bra."
"You...are such a stinky gangster!"
Su Beibei was speechless for a moment, "How long has it been, and you are still thinking about such things in your mind?"
Xia Tian had a strange expression on his face: "Bei Yatou, didn't you say it first?"
"I'm talking about this piece of cloth on the top of your head!"
Su Beibei said angrily: "Don't you see that it keeps flashing red? There must be something wrong."
Xia Tian lazily raised his head and took a look, but he didn't take it to heart: "It doesn't matter, it's all flashy, it just looks like a bluff."
"This is the blood-absorbing curtain. With it, it can help me refine your blood energy as quickly as possible for my use."
Zhong Yifeng sneered, with a look of pride on his face: "Although I didn't expect you to be alive, I still made preparations for this.
Similarly, although you have eliminated the cold evil spirit from the body of the blood-related demon boy, I have also made corresponding preparations.
Even if it is a perfect strategy, there will be times when miscalculations are made, so the best way is to make more preparations."
Xia Tian curled his lips and said casually: "It's useless to make too many preparations. Your strength is too weak. Killing you is no different from killing a few chickens."
"Soon, you will regret your arrogance."
Zhong Yifeng sneered, showing a confident look: "In fact, all your actions are part of my calculations."
"Actually, I've been plotting against you since I knew you were an obstacle on my way forward."
"From the moment you stepped onto Carnival Island, you were in my game.
Those killers are not there to kill you, but to get your breath!"
"I just didn't expect that you actually kept that little girl and didn't kill her.
Originally, I planned to let Nichaiba leak some information, but it doesn't matter, the effect will be the same if I change it to someone else."
"When I met you on the plane, I deliberately assigned all the memories to a random passenger, just to prevent you from seeing any flaws, and at the same time, I collected your aura again."
"Of course my wife doesn't know my plan at all, that's why her performance is so sincere, and the possibility of you being fooled is higher."
"When you arrive at my house, everything is actually planned by me.
Even though there were some accidents in the middle, I still didn’t escape my plan!”
Speaking of excitement, Zhong Yifeng looked at Xia Tian steadily and laughed wildly: "Xia Tian, whether you believe it or not, in fact, the outcome of this battle has also been planned by me.
Your breath has been locked by my divine core fragments, and you will definitely die."
Xia Tian said casually: "Winning or losing depends on strength, not calculation."