Soon the dark color on the fourth elder's face began to fade away quickly. After a few breaths, the fourth elder suddenly opened his eyes and opened his mouth to spit out a stream of purple-black poisonous gas.
Han Yi waved his hand, and the fourth elder landed lightly on the bed. His breath had stabilized, but his face was still pale.
"Give him this." Han Yi took out a spiritual pill and handed it to Zhao Qingfeng, then walked out of the room.
After a while, Zhao Qingfeng and the three elders followed him out, while the fourth elder was taken care of by the maid.
"Tell me, who are the enemies of the Zhao family in Beiliu City?"
"The Zhao family has been very low-key and has no ambitions since it fell. However, the Ma family, who lives on the edge of Xicheng District with our Zhao family, has always regarded us as a thorn in their side and wants to get rid of them quickly. The fourth elder was poisoned this time.
When I went to the Black Gorge Mountain to hunt monsters, I was plotted against by the Ma family." Zhao Qingfeng said angrily.
"Ma family, logically speaking, your Zhao family has already kept such a low profile. It's unlikely that someone would still look for trouble. It's only right to target you like this. Does your Zhao family have any business that conflicts with the Ma family?"
"Senior, the Zhao family no longer has any property." Zhao Qingfeng smiled bitterly, "I have also negotiated with the Ma family, and the other party wants the spiritual secrets inherited by our Zhao family. Without high-level spiritual secrets, the Ma family's spiritual general monks
, it is impossible to advance to the Spirit King stage."
"I see. Since that's the case, then take me to Na Ma's house."
"Okay, senior, please wait a moment. I will summon a team of guards to go to Ma's house with senior." Zhao Qingfeng said in surprise.
"No need, the Ma family won't be able to make any big waves if I take action, unless the opponent has the support of Spirit Emperor monks. And if that's the case, a few Spirit Sect level guards won't be of much use."
"Okay, just follow what senior said." Zhao Qingfeng nodded, "Elder, you just stay in the clan, I will accompany senior Han to the Ma family."
Han Yi followed Zhao Qingfeng and left the Zhao Mansion. Although it was a fringe area, the old streets outside were still bustling with life. After passing through several lively old streets, Zhao Qingfeng took Han Yi and turned into an alley.
After a while, they arrived outside the Ma family's mansion.
When the guards of the Ma family saw Zhao Qingfeng arriving, they immediately acted as if they were facing a formidable enemy. After all, Zhao Qingfeng was also a middle-level spiritual general. If he forced his way into the Ma family's mansion, they, the guards of the spiritual general level, would not be able to stop him.
live.
"Master Zhao, what do you do for a living?" the guard captain asked as he stepped out of the queue.
"Zhao is here to see Master Ma, please let me know." Zhao Qingfeng said calmly.
"Sorry, the head of the family is practicing in seclusion and has no guests." The captain of the guard said coldly. He knew that the fourth elder of the Zhao family was attacked by three elders of the Ma family today and received a poisonous needle. It had only been an hour before Zhao Qingfeng
I just came to see him, and I knew the purpose without even thinking about it.
"Retreat, why did I see the head of your Ma family receiving guests in the living room?" Han Yi walked up and said.
"Nonsense, the master of the house is clearly in seclusion and attacking the Spirit King." The guard captain's pupils shrank and he scolded Han Yi.
"Master Zhao, come in with me. We are here to settle our grievances. There is no need to be formal with them." Han Yi said and walked towards the main door of Ma's house, followed closely by Zhao Qingfeng.
"Inform the elders and the head of the family quickly." The guard captain said urgently, and rushed out with more than a dozen guards at the same time, forming a battle formation to resist Han Yi and Zhao Qingfeng.
“Don’t overestimate your own capabilities.”
Han Yi punched out, and a terrifying fist storm surged out. The sixteen Lingzong monks were all shot backwards if they were hit hard, and blood spurted out. The door of the Ma family was also shattered under the bombardment of the fist wind.
Debris and sawdust were flying, and smoke was filling the air.
With the power of one punch, all sixteen Lingzong period guards were killed, and five people survived.
"Let's go." Han Yi stepped into Ma's house. Zhao Qingfeng rolled his throat with difficulty. Han Yi didn't use any spiritual power in the punch just now. Are monks in the Spirit King stage really that strong?
In the Ma family living room, the owner Ma Fangjing was talking with the owner of another small family about the next business cooperation between the two families, when suddenly there was a loud bang.
"Patriarch, what's wrong, Zhao Qingfeng, the head of the Zhao family, barged in." The guard rushed into the living room and said in a panic.
"What are you doing in such a hurry? Didn't you see that I was waiting for guests? Zhao Qingfeng, huh, he is really courageous." Ma Fangjing snorted coldly.
"Brother Yu, I made you laugh. How about we discuss it in detail another day after I resolve the Zhao family's affairs?"
"That's fine, but Zhao Qingfeng's cultivation is not weak, so Brother Ma needs to be careful."
"It's just Zhao Qingfeng. Killing him won't waste much time."
However, as soon as Ma Fangjing finished speaking, several screams were heard outside the living room, and more than a dozen guards flew in. The doors and windows of the living room were smashed into pieces, and several guards flew to Ma Fangjing's feet.
"Zhao Qingfeng, you are looking for death." Ma Fangjing roared angrily, red fire erupted from his body, and he shot out of the living room, but the next moment he shot back faster, and the handle was crackling.
All the tables and chairs were smashed.
"Pfft..." Ma Fangjing spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at the door with a horrified expression. A young man in white clothes walked into the hall casually, with a handsome face and an expressionless face. It was Han Yi.
But Ma Fangjing didn't recognize him at all. The head of the Yu family in the hall suddenly stood up, his face ugly. In his perception, Han Yi didn't have any spiritual power fluctuations on his body, but he could kill Ma Fangjing so easily.
There is no doubt that the opponent's cultivation level is at least at the Spirit King stage.
"Senior, why do you want to help the Zhao family?" Ma Fangjing said unwillingly, "What can the Zhao family give you? They are just a declining family. Even if the Ma family doesn't cause trouble for them, they will never survive for long.
"
"It seems I don't need your consent to help anyone."
Han Yi glanced at Ma Fangjing indifferently, and then looked at the head of the Yu family aside.
"Senior, senior, I have nothing to do with the Ma family, and I have never taken action against the Zhao family." The head of the Yu family immediately distanced himself from the relationship with the Ma family and defended himself.
"Master of the house."
Swish, swish, four spiritual general level elders flew out of the living room. Seeing Zhao Qingfeng and Han Yi, they all took action in unison. Four attacks hundreds of meters in size flew down and aimed at Zhao Qingfeng.
"Stop." Ma Fangjing yelled, but it was too late. Han Yi waved his hand, and the air instantly became violent. The energy shot out. The living room, which was tens of meters in size, was torn apart. Four elders came out.
The attack was directly shattered, disintegrated and disappeared.
The smoke slowly dissipated, revealing the four elders in the square. They were all seriously injured lying on the ground unable to stand up, with blood hanging from their mouths. They looked at Han Yi with horror in his eyes. When did the Zhao family have such a powerful person?
The monks supported him? This thought came to the minds of the four elders.
"Master Zhao, do you have any requirements for the Ma family?" Han Yi asked Zhao Qingfeng calmly.
"Ah, request?" Zhao Qingfeng didn't understand what Han Yi meant for a while.
"The Ma family should have killed many people from the Zhao family."
"Well, many disciples of the Zhao family who went out for training died at the hands of the Ma family."
"Does the Zhao family need compensation from the Ma family, or does it require blood for blood?"
Hearing Han Yi's cold and indifferent words, Ma Fangjing looked at Zhao Qingfeng in horror.
"Master Zhao, as long as you are willing to let the Ma family go, my Ma family will accept any compensation you want. Even if you want the Ma family to become a vassal of the Zhao family, Ma Fangjing will do it." Ma Fangjing said in a panic.
"No, the Zhao family does not need to compensate. I just need to pay blood for blood." Zhao Qingfeng's eyes were cold. The insults the Zhao family suffered and the lives of his children were wasted. Ma Fangjing could not make up for it with just an apology or some compensation. Only with this
Blood for blood.
"Blood for blood, I like it." Han Yi showed a smile, raised his hand to grab Zhao Qingfeng's shoulder, and suddenly turned to look at the head of the Yu family next to him, "You have a moment to breathe and leave here."
As soon as he finished speaking, he and Zhao Qingfeng had already left the Ma family's mansion, and the next moment they appeared directly outside the door. Han Yi raised his hand to hold it, and the air surged in instantly, going crazy under the influence of huge power.
of compression.
"Destroy."
He punched down, and the compressed air formed a translucent fist print that fell from the sky and hit the Ma family's mansion. Boom... The explosion resounded through the sky, and the shock wave collapsed and tore apart the houses.
The Ma family's mansion was reduced to ruins in a matter of seconds, and the fate of the Ma family's people can be imagined.
"It's a pity that the head of the house seems to have not escaped."
"Okay, let's go."
Han Yi turned around, and Zhao Qingfeng looked at the ruins of the Ma family's mansion with an expressionless face. After a while, he turned around and left.
After the two left, pedestrians who heard the explosion in the surrounding streets rushed over. After seeing the ruins of the Ma family's mansion, they were all dumbfounded and could not hide their shock.
After just watching for a while, the onlookers all dispersed as if they were avoiding the plague. To destroy the Ma family so easily was definitely the work of the Spirit King Stage monks. Even the families who were usually on good terms with the Ma family did not dare to do so.
If you stay here for a long time, you are afraid that you will offend the Spirit King Stage monk and cause death for yourself.
A quarter of an hour later, outside the south gate of Beiliu City, a golden light rushed into the sky and disappeared into the distance.
Half a month later, in the Chifeng Desert, a young man in white clothes walked on foot in the depths of the desert. His face was covered with wind and frost, and his expression seemed to be sad.
"Senior Zhao, you are really good at choosing a place to put the secret in a desert like this." Han Yi complained.
"There are constant storms in the Chifeng Desert all year round. Even Spirit Emperor monks dare not fly here. I put the secret here so that no one will notice it." Zhao Tianji's words were filled with pride and even a hint of schadenfreude. But Zhao Tianji
He also knew that some wind and sand would not pose any threat to Han Yi at all. At most, it would only allow him to experience the feeling of arduous trekking.
"I hope your secret won't disappoint me."
Whoosh, a strong gust of wind rose from under the sand dune and hit Han Yi head-on. He staggered and almost rolled down the sand dune.