Lan Xi clenched his saber, got out of the car, and protected Zhou Zheng tightly. He stared at the man who brought them here, his voice filled with uncontrollable anger.
An Xiangdong didn't care about Lan Xi's roar, but looked at Zhou Zheng.
Zhou Zheng, who got off the car, kept his brows furrowed. He believed that his father would never harm him. The only explanation was that there was something wrong with his father's close guard. But Zhou Zheng couldn't imagine that with his father's strength,
He was the leader of the besieged city, how could his close guards betray him?
The scene before his eyes forced Zhou Zheng to believe this fact.
More than a dozen warriors holding various cold weapons vaguely surrounded Zhou Zheng and Lan Xi. Each of them looked at Zhou Zheng with eyes full of sarcasm and pity, and even more murderous intent.
"If you dare to be disrespectful to the young master, aren't you afraid that the leader will find out and chop off your heads?" Lan Xi said sharply.
In "The Sky Continent", Zhou Zheng has always been an unknown thief. He doesn't have many conflicts with others, but not many does not mean he has no experience. His eyes are narrowed, and he is not like Lan Xi, who is furious, but will
His eyes were locked on these dozen people.
An Xiangdong
Level: Martial Artist 3rd Stage
Strength:136
Constitution: 117
Bone size: 123
Agility:105
As Zhou Hongqiang's bodyguard, he must have strong strength. The ability of the third-level warrior is a bit higher than that of Lan Xi. As expected, the strength of each level of the warrior will be as fast as flying. Although An Xiang
Dong's attributes are barely half as high as Lan Xi's, but the actual effect, even with ten Lan Xi, may not be enough to defeat An Xiangdong.
There is a qualitative difference between the second-level warrior and the third-level warrior.
Zhou Zheng kept thinking silently in his heart: Pang Guofa, level, second-level warrior; Chen Guowei, level, second-level warrior...
Data kept popping up, and the data of the people Zhou Zheng was targeting kept jumping.
Zhou Zheng's brain was frantically calculating the attributes of each of them, as well as their combat power, and then comparing the differences and so on. A thief must not only move coquettishly, but also have extraordinary computing power.
Calculate everything, be precise down to every step, and establish yourself in an invincible position.
Facing the stern Lan Xi, An Xiangdong just smiled.
But other people burst out laughing. A strong man took a step forward and sneered: "Lan Xi, don't use your leader to pressure me. If you were afraid, you wouldn't be in this position today. Huh, yes."
So what if Master Zhou is disrespectful, he is such a loser?"
Zhou Zheng's star power is indeed at the level of a trainee warrior and has not changed. No wonder others classify him as a waste.
In the parked car, a man slowly opened the door and got out.
The young face is full of vitality.
"It's you?"
Zhou Zheng was a little surprised, because the person who appeared in front of him turned out to be Yan Baixun.
"It's me." Yan Baixun's face quickly turned gloomy, but his expression was very calm.
Lan Xi pointed his saber at Yan Baixun: "Instructor Yan, what on earth is going on?"
A smile appeared on Yan Baixun's face and he said: "Master Zhou, your dog is really loyal, but it's a pity that this dog is just a pet dog and cannot be used for much purpose. A mere second-level warrior at this level dares to bark at me.
, I really don’t know whether to live or die.”
"You..." Lan Xi's face suddenly turned pale.
Zhou Zheng didn't seem nervous at all, he said quietly: "Lan Xi, step back."
Lan Xi glared at Yan Baixun bitterly, but still obeyed Zhou Zheng's words and retreated behind Zhou Zheng, but the saber in his hand was tightly clenched, ready to explode at any time.
"How about Master Zhou, are you surprised?" Yan Baixun licked his lips, slightly dry due to excitement, "I remember half a month ago, you defeated me in the competition with despicable and dirty methods. I
I have been planning this scene for a long time, haha, today it really came true.”
Zhou Zheng's expression remained unchanged and he said, "Aren't you afraid that my father will know?"
"Your father?" Yan Baixun shook his head, "Your father will not survive today, so why are you afraid?"
This news finally made Zhou Zheng's expression change. He had sensed the mystery before. Sure enough, there was a huge conspiracy, a conspiracy against his father Zhou Hongqiang.
"You dare to betray my father?"
Yan Baixun felt that he was sure of winning at this time, so what if some details were revealed? "It's not about betrayal, it's just like-minded people who just want to share more power. I'm very curious, how can the killer of the shadows connect with you, a loser?"
It hasn’t been solved yet.”
From just a few words from Yan Baixun, Zhou Zheng understood the whole conspiracy almost instantly.
"So, the attack by the poisonous corpse is also fake, in order to trick my father out of the city?"
"No, the attack of the Poison Corpse is of course true. Otherwise, how could a shrewd man like your father be fooled? The difference is that we have concealed some of the information about the Poison Corpse. In other words, your father has
The information is missing some of the most important things." Yan Baixun replied, he knew all the details well.
What Yan Baixun wants to see most is for Zhou Zheng, a loser, to have panic on his face, and then beg for mercy. He doesn't mind exposing something to put this loser in despair.
The information was handed over by the patrol team, which means that not only Yan Chuan, who was the general manager, betrayed, but also the patrol team, which was led by his father, there were also people who betrayed, and their positions were not low.
Otherwise it would be impossible to falsify the information.
An unknown feeling came to my mind. From the designs of these people, it was clear that they were interconnected and absolutely certain.
These people want to put their father and themselves to death.
"Haha, do you feel the blood coagulating and then trembling all over?" Yan Baixun took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it calmly: "Originally, you could live for a while longer, but I can't wait to see you.
There was a painful expression on your face when you died, so I decided your fate in advance."
Lan Xi's face gradually turned pale, and the hand holding the saber was trembling.
Among these dozen people, the lowest is the second-level martial artist, and An Xiangdong is the third-level warrior.
In addition to An Xiangdong, even Yan Baixun is also a third-level martial artist. There are already five third-level warriors. It is not something that he, a second-level warrior, can stop.
Zhou Zheng was indeed trembling, but not because of fear, but because of excitement.
Just like the excitement that arises when facing the top players in the entire game on the top of Titan in the game of "Sky Continent". The difference from that time is that this time my life is threatened, but I feel...
The heroic spirit of a thief. This kind of excitement is unbelievable to outsiders.
"My destiny cannot be determined by others." Zhou Zheng's voice was cold.
Yan Baixun blew out a smoke ring and said indifferently: "Master Zhou, do you want to resist and let you be a useless trainee martial artist? I advise you, it is better to just surrender."
"Captured without mercy?"
Zhou Zheng's face was full of sarcasm.
"Of course, to avoid suffering some physical pain, you will not be able to have a happy death."
Zhou Zheng's hand slowly reached towards his thigh, gently opened the buckle of the scabbard, then took out the titanium alloy dagger hidden deep inside and held it in his hand. At this moment, Zhou Zheng's aura changed from the previous one.
What was ordinary suddenly became terrifying, and a cold aura spread out, making everyone shiver.
"Whoosh!"
Zhou Zheng's figure seemed to have disappeared on the spot.
"ah!"
"ah!"
The scream suddenly appeared.
A second-level warrior screamed and wanted to turn back, but the flow of life made him fall down and twitch on the ground.
Another warrior stood frozen, his hands unconsciously covering his throat.
Behind him, Zhou Zheng coldly pulled out the titanium alloy dagger from his neck, letting the blood spurt out and splash all over the floor. To kill someone, as long as they hit the vital point, no skills are needed to deal with these second-level warriors.
For warriors, a flat cut is enough to kill them.
Looking at the two corpses whose blood volume had been emptied, Zhou Zheng said softly: "This is a new world where the weak prey on the strong. There is no need for traitors to live in this world."