Ningzhou, Ningdan City, belongs to the small courtyard of Xing Sheng.
Jin Zuoshi's face was full of grief and anger, and he looked at Xing Sheng unwillingly:
"Brother, is this the end of the matter?"
His son was killed, but he couldn't even take revenge. This feeling was really uncomfortable.
Jin Zuozhi felt extremely depressed.
"Of course it's impossible to just let it go. If you dare to kill Xiao Rui, that kid must pay with blood!" Xing Sheng said expressionlessly:
"Didn't the Sword Saint already say that, as long as the person who attacks that kid does not exceed his level, it will be fine."
"But, brother, Zhao Gang, who followed Xiao Rui before, was at the late seventh level, but he died in the hands of that little bastard. He was only one level higher than that little bastard. Can he really kill that little bastard?
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"Zhao Gang is just an ordinary seventh-grade man. Compared with those real geniuses, he is far behind!" Xing Sheng muttered:
"I remember that there was a fighting maniac in the Red Armored Army named Fang Yuan, who had few opponents in the seventh rank.
"In this case, you go find him and let him find an opportunity to kill that kid!"
"Okay!" Jin Zuoshi nodded in agreement. He also realized that compared to those top geniuses, Zhao Gang was indeed much worse.
And he had also heard about the Fang Yuan that Xing Sheng was talking about. He was one of their top geniuses in Ningzhou.
This is a natural fighting maniac, as if he was born for fighting, he is decisive in killing, and his methods are ruthless. He once had a record of single-handedly challenging three late-level seventh-level players and killing them.
"Brother, what about Chen Shuyan? He provokes our Ningzhou over and over again, and doesn't take our Ningzhou in our eyes at all, nor does he take you in our eyes. How can we just let him go like this?"
After pondering for a moment, Jin Zuoshi asked again.
"Chen Shuyan... Qingshan City..." Xing Sheng tapped his fingers on the table and muttered, "To deal with Chen Shuyan and Qingshan City, things are not that simple!
"Chen Shuyan wants to die, but he cannot die in our hands.
"In this way, at this time, the strange beasts in our northern Ningzhou are ready to move, and we are trying to find a way to lure them to the Sunset Mountains."
"Brother, I remember that among the strange beasts in the north, there is a beast king whose strength is close to the second level, and there are also many strange beasts that have reached the third level.
"If we want to lead them from the north of Ningzhou to the Sunset Mountains, there won't be any accidents, right?"
Instead, Jin Zuoshi became a little worried and felt that this approach was inappropriate.
"To kill Chen Shuyan and destroy Qingshan City, only the beast king in the north and those powerful beasts can do it." Xing Sheng said:
"With me here, no accidents will happen. Just feel free to make arrangements!"
"Okay, brother, I'll go find Fang Yuan first. I'll arrange for Fang Yuan to kill that little bastard, and then I'll find a way to lure the strange beasts from the north to the Sunset Mountains."
"Go for it!"
Xing Sheng nodded.
Watching Jin Zuoshi leave, his eyes turned towards Jiangzhou:
"Sword Saint, Chen Shuyan, this time I will collect some interest first and give you a small lesson!"
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Envoy Jin Zuo soon arrived at the camp of the Red Army.
"good!"
"good!"
"Captain Fang is mighty!"
As soon as he entered the camp, bursts of cheers reached his ears.
Following the sound, Ambassador Jin quickly saw a group of people surrounding the center of the open space of the camp not far away.
Outside, the soldiers of the Red Army formed a circle and were cheering and applauding wildly, while in the center of the crowd, two people were fighting.
To be more precise, one person is beating others crazily, while the other person is constantly being beaten.
The person who beat him up was not tall, but he gave people a refined look.
The most important thing is that he is filled with a very crazy fighting spirit, and this fighting spirit is getting stronger as he takes action.
And as his fighting spirit increased, he seemed not to feel tired anymore, his attacks became more and more fierce, and his whole body became more and more excited.
Needless to say, Jin Zuoshi also knew that this person was the Fang Yuan he was looking for.
Soon, the person fighting Fang Yuan was punched in the head by him, causing his head to break and blood to flow, and he fainted.
"Ho! Who else? Who else?"
Fang Yuan, on the other hand, kept hammering his chest with both hands and yelled crazily.
At this moment, Fang Yuan's fighting spirit reached its peak, and the surrounding atmosphere also reached its peak.
All the Red Army soldiers were also infected by his crazy fighting spirit, and they cheered crazily as if they had been given blood.
"Okay, very good!" Jin Zuoshi nodded secretly with satisfaction, "Little bastard, I want to see if you can still be arrogant when facing Fang Yuan!"
When the atmosphere around him calmed down a bit, Ambassador Jin Zuo waved to Fang Yuan from a distance.
As a member of the Red Armored Army, Fang Yuan naturally recognized Jin Zuoshi.
Soon, he came to Jin Zuoshi with doubts:
"Master Zuo, are you looking for me?"
Even when facing the Jin Zuo envoy, Fang Yuan was neither humble nor overbearing, but only bowed slightly to show respect.
"Yes! There is something I need you to take care of!" Jin Zuoshi nodded and directly explained his purpose:
"I want you to help me kill someone!"
"Who? What kind of strength?" Fang Yuan asked two questions in succession. Not everyone was worthy of his action.
"The other party's name is Jiang Tian, and his realm is at the early stage of the eighth level." Jin Zuoshi told Jiang Hao's information.
"Only in the early stage of the eighth level?" Fang Yuan was stunned for a moment, then his eyes almost overflowed with disdain, and he refused directly:
"Master Zuo, please find someone else!"
Not to mention the early stage of the eighth level, even the peak of the seventh level, he would only take action to see if the other party was worthy of his action.
Just like that person just now, his realm is at the same peak as him, but he has no resistance at all.
As for the early stage of the eighth grade, isn't that just a waste of his time?
He even wondered whether the Master Zuo was deliberately making fun of him.
"Listen to me first." Jin Zuoshi continued, "Although this Jiang Tian is only at the early stage of the eighth stage, his strength is far beyond that of the early stage of the eighth stage, and he is not even his opponent at the late stage of the seventh stage.
"The most important thing is... he is a disciple of the Sword Saint!"
"A disciple of the Sword Saint?" Fang Yuan finally became a little interested.
"Yes, a disciple of the Sword Saint." Jin Zuo nodded, "The Sword Saint has said that anyone who attacks Jiang Tian will not be held accountable even if he kills Jiang Tian, as long as he is not a higher level than Jiang Tian.
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"It can be seen that Jiang Tian's strength is definitely not bad, otherwise the Sword Saint would not have said such words."
"Lord Zuo Shi, even if he is a disciple of the Sword Saint, given his realm, his strength should not be much stronger, so I am too lazy to go." Fang Yuan pondered for a while, but still refused:
"How about I recommend to you two masters of the seventh level in our Red Armored Army? If they take action, they can definitely kill this Jiang Tian!"
"Fang Yuan, I, the dignified envoy Zuo, am asking for your opinion, just to give you face!" Seeing that Fang Yuan still refused after he had said so much, Envoy Jin's expression suddenly turned cold:
"Now I'll give you two choices, go or not go? You decide for yourself!"
"Lord Zuo Shi... I... I'm going!" Jin Zuo Shi's aura pressed on him, and Fang Yuan could only reluctantly agree.
It's really troublesome to waste another few days of my time.
