The old man holding two guns raised his gun and fired.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Four bullets landed at the feet of Li Xuanchen and the three sisters.
A few wisps of sparks flashed past, and stone fragments splashed up, causing tiny vibrations.
Dust flew up, and the space actually split into tiny cracks. The cracks were like lines, creating an insurmountable space barrier.
The space barrier is shaped like a translucent wall, growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into two huge square covers, trapping the three sisters Li Xuanchen and Blood Cat respectively.
"Master!" Li Xuanchen's shadow exploded with all its strength, and tens of thousands of pure black hands rose into the sky, with him as the center of the circle, and struck in all directions without distinction.
At the same time, the three blood cat sisters stopped their offensive and disappeared into another layer of space.
The next second, the expressions of the three sisters changed slightly, "No, the space is locked. This is not an ordinary extraordinary power, but a real realm!"
Domain, the power that only lv4 extraordinary people can possess, comes from the resonance of extraordinary power and the aura of life.
After possessing this iconic power, the life magnetic field of the extraordinary person has undergone tremendous changes, which can, to some extent, leverage certain rules between heaven and earth.
Li Xuanchen's shadow quagmire only involves a special energy force field. Compared with the field, it is like a mayfly and a Kunpeng. It is not an order of magnitude at all.
The shadow under his feet was forced to shrink, and the hundred-meter-long street was suddenly more than half empty. The extraordinary energy belonging to the shadow was trapped in the space barrier, and the originally surging energy was reduced by 90%.
On the other side, the three blood cat sisters looked at each other in unison.
The old man in the special combat uniform walked forward quickly with firm steps.
He didn't even look at Li Xuanchen and the three Blood Cat sisters. He stared straight at the middle-aged man with a sword at the entrance of the alley, "Boss Ye Zhen, you're fine."
The middle-aged man carrying the ancient sword was Ye Zhen. He nodded and said in greeting: "Mr. Zhao is still so strong."
The two of them exchanged words with each other across a distance of dozens of meters.
Zhao Xiuhe, who was holding two guns, stopped and controlled the distance between him and Ye Zhen to be 30 meters away.
This is a relatively safe distance for a level 4 transcendent. Taking half a step more would cause unnecessary misunderstandings.
"Both of my grandsons are in the hands of you in Black Front Alley. Isn't this a bit of a violation of the rules?"
Zhao Xiuhe has an elegant temperament and always maintains a calm and calm smile. He looks like a good old man who never gets angry.
Wang Jun stood not far away, and the investigation of the past few days came to his mind - Zhao Xiuhe
He is the strongest person in Zhao Jiaming's eyes and the head of the family in power. Despite his benevolent intentions, in fact, when he was young, he worked in the special operations department of the Federal Army. There were ruthless characters who killed people without blinking an eye, but he climbed up step by step.
At the end of the day, he retired honourably until he was over 100 years old.
If you put aside the special combat uniform that the old man wore, and just look at his face, no one would think that he was called a butcher by the wanderers in the wilderness when he was young.
Ye Zhen had a poker face and shook his head, "Not two, but one. One of your grandsons has not officially entered Black Front Alley."
Zhao Xiuhe's eyes widened, his crow's feet pulled out thin threads, his eyes suddenly changed dramatically, and a heart-stopping murderous intent appeared out of thin air, "Is there any difference?"
The same kind... Wang Jun's eyes were filled with light, and he could feel that the old man in front of him had an uncontrollable violent energy in his heart.
"Mr. Zhao's self-cultivation is still a little behind." Ye Zhen's face was neither salty nor bland, and his arms moved slightly, "It would be unworthy of his grace to shoot directly in front of the younger generation and use his extraordinary abilities."
Zhao Xiuhe raised his two guns levelly, pointing the muzzle and bayonet at Ye Zhen.
"You're not following the rules in Black Front Alley, why the hell are you talking to me about your manners?"
At the end of the long street, nearly a hundred people from the Zhao family's secret troops came, fully armed, and everyone was at least a first-level transcendent.
These people were wearing black and white combat uniforms, holding rifles, hanging grenades on their waists, and wearing multi-functional combat helmets. You could tell at a glance that they were coming with bad intentions.
Suddenly, the ancient sword behind Ye Zhen was unsheathed half an inch, and a loud sword roared in all directions. The tangible sound waves spread out, shattering the space barrier and other energy residues.
All the strange phenomena on the long street turned into nothingness, as if they had never existed.
"For such a trivial matter, does the Zhao family really want to start a war?"
"Can we not start a war? The commotion your apprentice made just now is really quite big. A lv3 transcendent used all his strength. What exactly does he want to do?"
Ye Zhen showed a rare expression on his poker face, his eyebrows twitching undetectably, "Wait a moment."
After finishing his words, he turned to look at Li Xuanchen.
Feeling the oppressive look from his master, every pore in Li Xuanchen's body was filled with cold air.
Swallowing quietly, he used the shadow to jump, quickly came to Ye Zhen's side, and explained the whole story in a low voice.
At the same time, Zhao Xiuhe, with a kind-hearted look, walked up to Wang Jun with two guns in hand and said, "Our grandfather and grandson have something to say."
At this moment, the situation is out of control. The strength of the lv1 transcendent alone cannot make a splash, and blocking it is meaningless.
Wang Jun nodded, withdrew the dragon tooth dagger, passed by the old man, and walked directly towards Ye Zhen and Li Xuanchen who were talking.
This guy is Wang Jun... Zhao Xiuhe glanced at Wang Jun's profile and felt that he sensed something familiar.
Zhao Changqing called out: "Grandpa..."
歘!歘!
The pistol was holstered, Zhao Xiuhe grabbed Zhao Changqing's collar with one hand, and walked into the tavern like a chicken.
"It doesn't matter how you made trouble in the past. Who calls you my good grandson?"
Zhao Changqing opened his mouth and said: "They arrested Zhixuan, so I..."
"No need to explain," Zhao Xiuhe's eyes were full of disappointment, "You were originally trained as the successor of the family. There are some things that I won't tell you, but you should understand."
Taking advantage of the cover of the outer wall of the tavern, he slapped Zhao Changqing with his backhand.
The clear sound of the slap was not loud, but when it fell in Zhao Changqing's heart, it was like a huge stone being thrown into a lake, making a huge splash.
The old man lowered his voice, like an old lion, teaching his descendants with his last patience.
"You are too impulsive in doing things. Especially in recent years, you have gone to more and more extremes. If this continues, how many of your father's old subordinates will continue to support you?"
Zhao Changqing clenched his teeth tightly and his face was ashen.
Zhao Xiuhe didn't leave him a chance to argue at all.
The irresistible force strangled Zhao Changqing's throat, making his vocal cords unable to resonate and unable to make a sound.
Zhao Xiuhe continued: "Changqing, you look really embarrassed now."
After saying this, he suddenly waved his hand.
Falling backwards with inertia, Zhao Changqing smashed the tables and chairs placed in the center of the tavern and fell to the ground.
His right hand was supported on the ground, and his palm was pricked by sawdust, and warm blood flowed out.
At this moment, Zhao Changqing looked up at his grandfather with a look of disbelief.
"You never said anything like that to me!"
Even during the most unacceptable period of time when he had just exposed the twisted psychological characteristics of Evolutionary Sorrow, Zhao Xiuhe still did not say harsh words.
His dull eyes were covered with dust, and he slapped his thigh hard, "Do you think I want this? The pain of evolution cannot be solved, and my power can never be released. The more I hoard power, the more perverted I become.
But if I don’t hoard that power, I will completely lose the extraordinary opportunity. Is it possible for me to become the head of the family?!"
"Wrong, you have always been wrong," Zhao Xiuhe shook his head and sighed, "With the power of my Zhao family, even if you are just an ordinary person, as long as your methods are sharp enough, you can still become the head of the family."
"No, it's not me that's wrong, it's the world." Zhao Changqing pulled out the wooden thorn stuck in his palm and slapped his chest with his bloody palm, "If I didn't have the strength, I wouldn't be able to sit securely as the head of the family."
Zhao Xiuhe closed his eyes, turned around, turned his back to Zhao Changqing, and said:
"Three hundred years ago, our ancestor Zhao Yuling was born with no pulse and could not practice and pass on. He lost a key part of his genetic spirochetes and could not awaken for the rest of his life. He was attacked by a tiger and leopard when he was young, and his legs were broken. There were no bionic prostheses at that time.
But he took the position of the head of the family, and it was precisely because of him that our Zhao family was not extinct, and it also increased its strength. After three generations of hard work, Southwest, one of the nine major chaebols, was established today.
Zhao family."
Zhao Changqing retorted: "That era is different from this era. In today's era, there are so many extraordinary people. If you don't have extraordinary power, you will not have the chance to fight back if you are assassinated. Grandpa, you are not the same. You can determine the position of the head of the Ding family.
What a powerful body!"
"That's enough!" Zhao Xiuhe pulled out a pistol without a bayonet and threw it into Zhao Changqing's hand, "Since living is so boring, then shoot yourself."
"Okay." Zhao Changqing picked up the pistol, pointed the muzzle at his head, and was unable to pull the trigger.
Pa~~~
The old man waved his hand, bringing up a force of wind and hitting Zhao Changqing's wrist.
Zhao Changqing felt pain and let go of the hand holding the gun.
The pistol slid out a bit, and in the process, the trigger was activated by a protrusion on the ground.
Click!!!
The sound of the trigger was very small, almost inaudible if you didn't listen carefully, but Zhao Changqing felt like he heard thunder.
At this time, Zhao Xiuhe let go of his left hand, and more than a dozen copper-yellow bullets were scattered.
"You don't even have the courage to die, so where is your blood?"
"You are no longer the Chang Qing I know. The Chang Qing I know is a young genius. When he was 14 years old, he openly stated at the clan meeting that he wanted to become the head of the Zhao family. He wanted the Zhao family to dominate the federation. He had a tiger in his heart and wanted to
To change the federal system, he became the head of the family not for his own selfish reasons, but to protect the southwest and make City 36 the greatest and most glorious city in the federation."
After saying this, Zhao Xiuhe walked towards the door.
Zhao Changqing sat there blankly, with two lines of light tears streaking down his cheeks. He could feel the deep disappointment in his grandfather's heart.
"No, what did I do wrong? I just wanted to save Zhixuan. He is my brother and I am his brother. Is it wrong to want to save him?"
Zhao Xiuhe paused in his steps and walked out of the tavern without looking back, leaving only one sentence in the air:
"You should know what Black Front Alley means no matter how you don't have the responsibility of being the head of the family. In City 36, no chaebol is willing to take the lead in starting a war with them. Whoever strikes first will have their weaknesses exposed to other chaebols.
.You are disregarding the interests of the family, and may even destroy the family’s twenty years of hard work.”
On the other side, Li Xuanchen rubbed his hands back and forth, smiling flatteringly.
"Just messing around with medical expenses is not considered kidnapping. There is no flaw in the logic."
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Ye Zhen had a straight face and stamped three strong chestnuts on Li Xuanchen's head.
Li Xuanchen pointed at Wang Jun and said: "Ah Jun came up with the idea, why do you want to hit me?"
Ye Zhendao: "You do it when others ask you to do it? You only get 10% of the errand fee. You deserve to be beaten."
Brother Chen, the scapegoat, is well-deserved...Wang Jun looked at his nose and his heart, standing beside him without arguing or arguing.
Ye Zhen looked at him, and he looked at Ye Zhen.
The two looked at each other for half a second, and Ye Zhen took the initiative and said: "Wang Jun, you are so good at getting things done. Isn't three months a bit long?"
"Boss Ye is joking," Wang Jun bowed slightly, "What happened today is just a small misunderstanding. When Zhao Zhixuan comes over, the problem will be solved."
Ye Zhen glanced around.
The long street was in a mess, with cracked floors, damaged walls, hundreds of thugs unconscious, and the door of the pub was broken...
Of all these, which one does not require payment of compensation?
He pondered for a moment and said, "Do you have any objections to the confiscation of the money obtained this time?"
"Ah! Is this all in vain?" Li Xuanchen stared in shock, his body aching.
Ye Zhen stared at him, and Li Xuanchen immediately became scared, shrinking his head and not daring to say even half a syllable.
Wang Jun frowned slightly, recognizing Ye Zhen's character again - putting practical benefits first.
I thought that such a big boss would look down on just a few million, but I didn't expect that he would confiscate "stolen money".
Ten minutes later, Sun Buwu brought Zhao Zhixuan.
Zhao Zhixuan had no scars on his body, but his mental state was a little off.
He always stared at Wang Jun with a strange look, and only answered two or three sentences when Zhao Xiuhe asked.
Wang Jun stood on the edge and read full of resentment in Zhao Zhixuan's eyes.
Zhao Changqing had not yet recovered from the blow, and kept his head down the whole time. He only glanced hard at Wang Jun and Li Xuanchen when he passed by Wang Jun.
There is Lin Youwei in the front, and two brothers Zhao Zhixuan and Zhao Changqing in the back.
More and more people remember Wang Jun, but Wang Jun has a mentality of never worrying about debts.
Without him, he had been on the best-selling list of killers for too long in his previous life. Those ranked second, third, and fourth were thinking about killing him from behind all day long, and over time, they got used to it.
Later, Zhao Xiuhe and Ye Zhen exchanged glances, explained the reason, and set the tone for the matter - the juniors were messing around, and the Black Front Alley and the Zhao family did not harm each other's harmony.
During the conversation between the two, no medical expenses were mentioned from beginning to end.
The former walked very gracefully and did not pick up the banknotes scattered in the tavern.
The latter had a poker face and said goodbye coldly.
The heavily armed special operations team surrounded Zhao Changqing and Zhao Zhixuan, both for protection and inspection.
The two brothers were escorted directly back to the Zhao family in District 1.
In the following days, Li Xuanchen was imprisoned and disappeared.
Wang Jun enjoyed his leisure time and stayed in the small courtyard every day, practicing "Water Creatures" and "Origin Plastic Ice" to adapt to the changes in strength brought about by breaking through to level 1.
When the agreed time arrived, Su Xiaojiu called and said:
"Mr. Wang Jun, there is some trouble with one of the materials. It can only be obtained through an evolutionary planner. He has just arrived in city 36 and asked to see you."