Chapter 665: A year and a half, the Zhao family kills God!
"Who is an ant is a glance."
Qin Heng raised his hand and grabbed Zhao Feng, as simple and relaxed as if he was carrying a little chicken, and said, "Let's go, take me to find Zhao Yuyang."
"Haha, I'll see how you die!"
Zhao Feng sneered. In his heart, Zhao Yuyang is an invincible existence, unless the real saint is coming!
It can be in the Dharma-Ending Age!
The Martial Saint is the most peak existence on earth. Looking at the entire earth, it is a rare existence. How could it be so common?
that's all.
With the shocked gazes of many waiters and customers waiting for meals in Donglaishun, Qin Heng grabbed Zhao Feng and left the floor. Xue Qinan, Nie Rongrong and Shi Yiguang also followed.
Come to the underground parking lot.
Zhao Feng sneered and said, "Boy, are you planning to drive to find Young Master Yuyang? The frog in the well has no idea what kind of place the real strong man lives!"
boom!
Qin Heng smashed Zhao Feng on a pillar in the underground garage, and he fell into it, knocking him into his eyes and mouth, his face covered in blood, and said lightly: "Stop talking nonsense, where is Zhao Yuyang
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"Damn it! Damn it!!" Zhao Feng was extremely angry, staring at Qin Heng fiercely and said, "Wait! Wait! When you see Young Master Yuyang, you will know that your current behavior is
How stupid, you are..."
boom!!
Qin Heng smashed Zhao Feng into another pillar, grabbed it out, and sneered: "Do you don't understand human words? Tell me, where is Zhao Yuyang?"
"Tinghushan Villa! Tinghushan Villa!!" Zhao Feng's face was covered in blood, and his teeth in his mouth were incomplete. He said, "The villa is in the center of Tinghu, on the top of the mountain, and surrounded by formations. If you want to enter, it is simply
wishful thinking!"
"Tinghushan Villa!" Nie Rongrong suddenly exclaimed: "Isn't this the residence of the Tinghushan Calligraphy Saint, the seventh-ranked Tianlist? Is Zhao Yuyang the Calligraphy Saint!?"
"No, Zhao Yuyang is the master of the saint of calligraphy Zhao Guanglan." Xue Qinan shook his head and said, "Above the heavenly list, the tenth to fourth are the first, the first three are the only ones, and Zhao Yuyang is the third god of killing on the heavenly list.
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"Killing God?" Qin Heng narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Xue Qinan with thoughts, and chuckled: "The characteristics of that wisp of demonic energy just now are related to killing, and Zhao Yuyang also calls himself the Killing God...
In a few days, when the secret realm of the Battle of Changping was opened, Wu'an Jun Bai Qi was also called the God of Killing. Now his people say they like you, so this is probably not unrelated."
"Zhao Yuyang is in the secret realm!? He also learned the news that the secret realm of Changping Battle was opened!?" Xue Qinan was shocked and said, "This is impossible. He may know the news that the secret realm is opened, but it is impossible to know.
What exactly is it!"
"The demon clan's sense of the qi of heaven and earth is far more than that of the human clan." Shi Yiguang said: "If Zhao Yuyang is really related to the demon, he may not know the specific information of the secret realm of the time and space imprint, but he will most likely have some sense of the abundant qi of it.
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"What are you talking about?" Nie Rongrong was confused. She couldn't understand what demon clan, what battle of Changping, and what secret realm of time and space imprints!
"Jijiwai is making a mystery!" Zhao Feng sneered, and he couldn't understand, "It's not that he is afraid, right? If he is afraid, let me go quickly, otherwise Young Master Yuyang will pursue you and you will all die!"
boom!
Qin Heng smashed him into the pillar again, and this time he printed it directly inside, and did not pull it out, "Talk you really, be clean for a while."
"How much do you know about Zhao Yuyang?" Qin Heng looked at Xue Qinan, suddenly laughed again, and said, "Also, how did he like you?"
Xue Qinan is the Nine Heavens Xuannv of the Mythology Organization and a core member.
Behind the false saints who step into the true holy path with half a foot are two mysterious and powerful saints, the Western Emperor and the Eastern Prince!
Is Zhao Yuyang tired of living, and actually wants to get involved in Xue Qinan?
"You are actually still in the mood to joke!" Xue Qinan said coquettishly, then corrected her expression and said, "Zhao Yuyang is definitely not a simple person. Three years ago, he was just an ordinary boy in Jiangnan Province..."
After all, the Myth Organization is directly affiliated with the country and has done a very good job of intelligence. For Zhao Yuyang and Xue Qinan’s information on the truth is conceivable and very comprehensive.
Zhao Yuyang is only nineteen years old this year, but he is already a famous god of killing. He started in northern Jiangsu City, Jiangnan Province three years ago, and then broke up and entered the Tianlist.
Three years ago, Zhao Yuyang was just an ordinary first-year high school student. The only special thing was that his father was the eldest son of the Zhao family, one of the martial arts families in Beijing.
However, Zhao Yuyang was just the illegitimate son of the eldest son, the product of the eldest son playing with the good girl at will.
Zhao Yuyang's mother was pregnant before marriage and was coldly treated with pains. She raised him to adulthood with great difficulty, but after he entered high school, she passed away.
Due to his life experience, Zhao Yuyang is often ridiculed in school. He has no intention of studying and his grades are the last. It can be said that he is a waste in everyone's eyes.
However, after his mother passed away, Zhao Yuyang seemed to suddenly awaken and began to change drastically, with the beginning of his appearance!
He was originally only 1.6 meters tall and had an ordinary appearance. He became a handsome guy over 1.8 meters tall, and became the prince charming in the minds of many girls. He played with countless girls in high school.
Of course, the most important thing is his strength. According to the information investigated by the Myth Organization, Zhao Yuyang's first move was in a bar in Jiangsu City, Jiangnan Province, and he had a punch and seriously injured a hidden warrior!
Half a month later, Zhao Yuyang slapped another half-step realm to death with another palm. After another half a year, Zhao Yuyang fought against the three great masters on the high sea cruise ship, and defeated them. At the same time, he stepped through the Heavenly Gate and achieved the innate success!
And two years ago, when he was seventeen years old, he unfolded the prototype of the vision of a saint. The dark air covered the sky and entered the semi-saint domain and came to the Zhao family in the capital!
He killed his biological father with one palm, and then defeated the semi-saint calligraphy saint who had been in charge of the Zhao family for two hundred years, making him take him as his teacher, and became the true ancestor of the Zhao family!
Then, it gradually faded out of the public's vision. In the past two years, there has been no big news. I only occasionally attended some commercial dinners or gatherings at the upper level of the capital.
"I met him at a commercial dinner a year ago. I am the daughter of the chairman of the Xue Consortium, Beijing in the secular world."
Xue Qinan said: "I had just stepped into the semi-saint realm at that time. I just felt that his eyes looked at me were strange, like a hungry wolf in his prey, which made me disgusted. I left without saying a few words.
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"One and a half saints are interesting." Qin Heng nodded slightly, thoughtfully and said, "Let's go and see this god of killing!"