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Chapter One Hundred and Forty-Six Fong Traces Are Missing (Part 2)

"If you have anything to say, let's talk inside. There are so many people coming and going here, it's noisy and inconvenient." Duan Wuji put his arms around Lizi's slim waist and led everyone into the nightclub.

Returning to the box, as soon as he entered the door, he saw Emperor Ye saying fiercely to the communication device: "How can two thousand ships be enough? Bring me all the remaining three thousand warships."

Duan Wuji walked up to Yaka, gestured with his eyes, and asked, "Teacher, what's going on? Senior Ye Di is making such a big noise, isn't he trying to raze Scorpio to the ground?"

Yaka smiled and said: "This is very likely. His men just sent news that the fleets belonging to the Zhao family are converging on the Twelve Fallen Stars."

Duan Wuji looked ferocious, "Damn! This old fox Zhao Zeyu is so courageous that he dares to take the lead in provocation. Huh! So our time is very tight."

"Not bad!" Ye Di ended the communication and said: "I have transferred the five thousand warships closest to here, plus a few of us, we must destroy the Zhao family's business for many years as soon as possible

of your hard work, and then return to support you.”

"Then what are you waiting for? Let's do it now."

"No, Yaxuan is still in their hands..."

Duan Wuji's face turned gloomy, his eyes revealed a strong murderous intent, and he said solemnly: "I have checked carefully and Yaxuan is not here. I'm afraid we need a prisoner who is heavy enough. Only in this way can we find out

Her whereabouts." Ye Di was stunned, and the ominous feeling in his heart became more and more serious.

Yaka interjected: "In this case, we don't need to discuss it. Let's come to a hard ground, take it by surprise, and with our strength, we can defeat the masters of the Zhao family stationed here." After a pause, "Qiao Te, you are the best in this battle.

Just don't get involved. You take Xue'er and the others and leave New London first and wait for us in the suburbs. Once the battle is over, I will pick you up immediately."

Qiaote didn't dare to disobey, so he had no choice but to agree.

During the trip to the Imperial Capital Star, the relationship between Xueer and Yaka, the grandparent and grandson, has eased a lot. Although they have not completely settled their differences, they are not as tense as before.

As soon as Yaka finished speaking, she said coldly: "Since there is no danger, there is no need for us to leave. We can just wait here."

When Yaka heard this, he became anxious and said: "How is this possible?"

"Why not?"

Duan Wuji was afraid that there would be another estrangement between the grandfather and grandson, so he quickly pulled the teacher away and said to Ningxue'er with a smile: "Although there is no danger, it is too close to the Zhao family and it is easy to cause accidental injuries. You should listen to the teacher.

, let's go hide in the suburbs with Qiao Te first. Yu'er, do you think what I said is right?" The last sentence he said was directed at Wan Yu'er.

"Ah? Right..." Wiaoyu'er didn't expect that he would suddenly bring the topic to her. She was stunned for a moment before picking it up, and comforted Ningxueer: "Xueer, Wuji is right, let's avoid it for the time being.

Just avoid it, so that they can go about their business without any distractions."

All her friends said so. Ning Xueer stopped insisting. Yedi sent two of the four Li Xing people to follow and protect them. Together with Li Zi, the six of them left the nightclub and headed straight to the outskirts of the city.

After they left, Duan Wuji asked Myron to contact Mailola, a very nervous vampire prince. At this time, Ye had already arrived at Scorpio, but he didn't know the specific meeting place, so he was in another city.

After giving the order to rush to New London, Duan Wuji glanced at the people in front of him and said, "Everyone, let's get started!"

The Zhao family is listed as one of the top ten families of the federal government. In addition to its strong financial resources and military achievements in helping the federal government in the past generations, its own power cannot be underestimated.

After all, Duan Wuji was not very involved in the world, so after a few people walked out of the nightclub, Ye Di and Yaka saw his eyes that turned red due to the desire to kill, and warned him one after another.

Don't be careless. The rise of any force is not entirely dependent on luck and opportunity. There must be something extraordinary in it. The Zhao family's superficial strength may seem vulnerable, but who can guarantee that there is no hidden trump card behind it.

Duan Wuji accepted the instruction on the surface, but he didn't take it seriously. At this time, he was only thinking about what kind of thunderous means he could use to vent his anger. He also took this opportunity to show the world that he was no longer the one who could

The object of random bullying.

There is a wide square in front of the Zhao family. As the de facto ruler of Scorpio, it is impossible to describe the scene in front of you. Even though it is already night, there is an endless stream of hover cars starting and stopping, and coming and going.

The crowds still make this place lively and lively.

Ye Di and Yaka walked side by side in the lead, with Duan Wuji following closely behind. Myron and Tara Ke were sandwiched in the middle, while Li Xing and another middle-aged man with a tough look were behind.

The seven people crossed the square as if no one else was around and walked towards the heavily guarded gate.

Along the way, the surrounding crowds were intimidated by the momentum of the three people in front of them, and subconsciously avoided them.

Duan Wuji's face was stern, his brows were full of evil, his lips were tightly pursed with a smile of disdain and ridicule, and his red eyes were shining with bloodthirsty light.

The crystals in the body have begun to beat, like another heart, controlling the elemental energy of the whole body very regularly.

At the edge of his body, the air seemed to be melted, and there were subtle fluctuations, which made him look like a ghost, disappearing and appearing, making it difficult to figure out the exact position.

This unusual phenomenon immediately attracted the attention of the guards in front of the door. Several of them had obviously seen him before, and their expressions changed when they saw his face clearly.

Just when they opened their mouths to speak, the surrounding air was suddenly sucked out, and a vacuum cover with a diameter of more than a hundred meters suddenly appeared.

The guards inside the mask, including more than a dozen people who were coming in and out, looked frightened. The blood vessels on their faces swelled in an instant, like tangled tree roots. It was terrifying and ridiculous. Their mouths were opened wide, as if

It was like roaring, but no sound came out at all.

The next moment, countless black and white eyeballs shot out with bright red blood, escaping from their original positions.

Almost at the same moment, the bulging blood vessels ruptured one after another, and large streams of blood broke through the shackles of the muscles and skin, spraying out like arrows, and the sky was filled with flying blood flowers.

The vacuum cover disappeared in time, and a sharp and piercing scream rose into the sky. But it suddenly stopped midway. The air seemed to freeze for a moment, and the wailing blood people exploded into countless stumps and pieces of flesh.

It's the bloody scenes that make it even more horrific.

The thick smell of blood quickly spread in the breeze and filled the entire square. The crowd, stunned by the sudden cruel scene before them, began to vomit.

Ye Di and Yaka looked at each other and frowned.

The cruelty of Duan Wuji's methods gave them a strange feeling.

"There is a small misunderstanding between me and the Zhao family. Today I am here to resolve it. Anyone who has nothing to do with it should leave quickly to avoid hurting innocent people!"

The low voice was erratic. It spread across hundreds of miles in an instant. The voice flickered east and west, far and near, like a whisper in the ear, and like a loud roar from far away in the sky.

The crowds coming and going in the square suddenly seemed like a pot exploding, running like wolves and squirrels. Amid the noisy and frightened cries, they fled in all directions.

The piercing siren sounded from inside Zhao's house.

One moment it was bustling with people, but the next moment it was deserted with only a few people.

Duan Wuji glanced around, a sinister smile appeared on his gloomy face, and walked towards the remaining people with flickering eyes.

"Yes, he is worthy of being a descendant of the Federation family. He actually dares to stay under such circumstances."

"Excuse me, wait a minute, we are not from the Zhao family." One of them, a fat bald man with a belly and fat on his face, quickly explained. The fat hanging on his cheeks kept swaying as he opened and closed his mouth.

Several people around him nodded desperately, and the fear and anxiety in their hearts could be seen from the sweat on their foreheads.

"Since it's not the case, please leave immediately. Otherwise, if something unexpected happens, don't blame me for not warning you in advance." Duan Wuji's voice clearly revealed his displeasure. He moved his feet and continued to walk towards the door.

The group of people was obviously led by the fat man, and they all looked at him when they heard this.

"Your Excellency, the Zhao family is very powerful and is one of the top ten aristocratic families in the federation, and Scorpio is their direct subordinate..."

Before the fat man finished speaking, Duan Wuji waved his hand impatiently and said, "I know all this. Since I dare to come, I'm not afraid." He paused at his feet, turned his head, and looked at several people with razor-sharp eyes.

Avoid, "Let me say it one last time, no matter what your purpose is, whether you are an enemy or a friend, you'd better leave voluntarily before we take action, otherwise, we will bear the consequences."

After saying that, the figure flickered and the whole person disappeared into thin air.

Yaka stretched out his hand to stop Ye Di who was making a move, "Let's wait for a while."

The latter was slightly stunned, then smiled and said: "Yes, with his current cultivation level, one person can raze the Zhao family to the ground. When necessary, we will not be too late to take action."

Li Xing and the two men naturally followed Ye Di's lead and did not move when they heard the words. When it came to Mailun, one was worried and the other was belligerent, and they were a little hesitant when they saw this.

As if he guessed what they were thinking, Yaka said: "You don't have to worry about him. If you really feel like this, why not pray more for the Zhao family. As far as I know, no one in the Zhao family seems to be able to

Nothing can be done to him."

Tarako muttered: "But we are here to help."

"Haha, don't worry, now is not the time for us to help."

Yaka said so, and Myron and Tara could only nod helplessly.

Ye Di looked around and found that Fatty and the others were still there with no intention of leaving. His heart moved, and he called his hands and said: "Fatty, come here."

The buildings in the Zhao family base camp are well-proportioned, the layout is extremely clever, and the majestic and majestic buildings are full of exquisiteness.

The tall gatehouse with beautiful carvings is magnificent. Behind the gate is a small, spacious area with some tables and chairs with parasols.

When Duan Wuji's ghostly figure appeared behind the gate, the small venue that used to be noisy was now completely empty.

Under the full force of the space elements, Duan Wuji's figure loomed. At the same time that his thoughts appeared, they had already poured out like a tide and quickly scanned the entire building.

The sight that came back made him a little annoyed.

Except for the twelve people sitting side by side in the front hall, the other Zhao family disciples seemed to have evaporated and disappeared.

And these twelve people, as if they already knew that he would come to seek revenge, sat there with indifferent expressions, waiting silently.

Judging from the aura emanating from his body, their cultivation levels have all reached the pinnacle of manipulators, the ninth level.

When did the Zhao family produce so many masters? You know, back then, he just killed Nangong Buqi, which greatly reduced the strength of their brother Jiao Mengbuli, which made Zhao Zeyu, an old fox, extremely excited.

With this question in mind, Duan Wu swept into the hall like the wind.

Before he landed in mid-air, warning signs suddenly arose in his heart.

Almost at the same time as he stood still, there was a soft sound in his ears, and countless laser rays shot out from the hall in a criss-cross direction. The range was so wide and the angle was so tricky that it was impossible to avoid.

The twelve people who were sitting still jumped up at the same time as the laser was fired, or pounced, or drifted diagonally, or flew close to the ground, and rushed over after the laser.

Duan Wuji snorted coldly. Faced with this sudden change, his body reacted instinctively. The space crystals in his body released a large amount of elemental energy, which instantly filled his whole body like an erupting volcano.

So close to the end of the world!

Intense lasers passed through his body one after another, hitting the granite steps in front of the hall, bursting into bursts of gravel and powder, and smoke slowly rising and filling the air.

At the same time, the three people who rushed over first launched an attack in the strong wind.

It can be seen from their tacit cooperation with each other that this joint combat method has obviously been carefully rehearsed.

Although the rest of the people were a little slower in speed, their positions were very clever, sealing off all dodgeable spaces.

Although the ninth-level manipulator is not as good as the controller, the power of the three people's joint attack cannot be underestimated, especially in hand-to-hand combat.

Because in this situation, Duan Wuji had no time to mobilize the elemental energy from the outside to resist the enemy.

Relying on the energy of the body alone, the controller is not much stronger than a level nine manipulator. Even if it is strong, it is absolutely impossible to be stronger than three manipulators who have reached level nine.

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