"I don't have anything to say, you can kill me. ”

"Poof!"

The blade goes straight into the body, straight into the heart!

Before Zhang Zhibei's words fell, a knife in Shen Chong's hand stabbed straight into his body. Zhang Zhibei, who was stunned, couldn't even react, there was incredulity in his eyes, and he didn't have time to fully reveal his attachment to life and fear of death.

His pupils dilated in an instant, and he collapsed on the backrest, lifeless.

Zhang Qiaodong clenched his fists, did not roar, did not cry, just two lines of tears flowed silently. Seeing his only son being harvested in front of him and being powerless was even more tormented by the foresight of his own son.

But the next moment, Shen Chong looked up at him, and the momentum of the twelve people of the Qinglong Group beside him changed suddenly, and the leading two took a step forward, blocking between Shen Chong and Zhang Qiaodong.

Shen Zheng slowly spoke: "Actually, if you were willing to exchange your life for your son's death just now, maybe he still has a chance to live, but it's a pity..."

Zhang Qiaodong's eyes erupted when he heard this, but he never spoke. Shen Chong suddenly got up from the sofa, the twelve people of the Qinglong Group were like a great enemy, they had never heard of Shen Chong's prestige, but the person who could "tie" with the royal power was naturally a peerless master.

"I let go before I went back to Qingdu, I don't know if the Yang family told you?"

At this moment, Zhang Qiaodong showed the real nervousness from his soul, he was afraid of death.

Shen Chong said something, he didn't hear it, if Yang Tianyi didn't say it, it would naturally not reach his level. But he knew what the famous Qinglong group of the Yang family was doing when they sent twelve people to Qingdu at one time, and the Yang family was behind him, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

This tone has been stiff until now, until Zhang Zhibei was killed just now, and that kind of fear struck again, and this stop made his fear directly sublimated.

He was afraid of death, he was afraid...

"To be able to raise a son like Zhang Zhibei, I thought Mr. Zhang should have a little courage. ”

Stepping forward, the leader of the green dragon, a thirty-six-year-old young man. He said in a deep voice: "Further on, it is the enemy of the Yang family. Mr. Shen had already openly torn his face with the Jiang family two months ago, and now he wants to oppose the Yang family again, which is very unwise!

In order to express his apology, Mr. Zhang's only son, Zhang Zhibei, took the blame and paid for his life, which is already our greatest sincerity, and I hope that Mr. Shen will not get an inch. ”

The green dragon phoenix of the Yang family, since ancient times, made great achievements in the southern and northern wars with the family thousands of years ago, and was born with the family a hundred years ago, and did not give in to the defense of the country.

This is a mighty army forged with iron blood and loyalty for thousands of years, a Night King

Even if the king added Xuan Luo and the equally vicious Hell Messenger Gao Hongwu, it was far from enough to deter this group of proud warriors.

Shen Zheng really stopped for a moment, and then calmly stepped out again.

"I said, the father and son of the Zhang family will die, whoever stops me will kill him. ”

The knife with a cold metallic luster in his palm appeared out of thin air again, and he went straight to Zhang Qiaodong. The former head of the Guangsheng Group did not dare to move, he was afraid that his careless action would disrupt the formation of the Qinglong Group.

The leader, Yan Yun, snorted lightly and took the lead in attacking. Even if Shen Zhong is seriously injured, his level is not something they can despise, the Qinglong Group has always paid attention to preemptive strikes, and this is true when fighting against people or on the battlefield.

Attack like a tiger, defend like Mount Tai.

It was impossible for a Yan Yan to resist Shen Chong's seemingly simple but tricky strange attack, and the two people behind him quickly stepped forward, and when they were about to reach Shen Chong, two mountains suddenly appeared in front of them!

Qu Yuan and Gao Hongwu, the two right-hand men of the Night Monarchs, are like two iron towers standing on top of the sky.

Qu Yuan stared coldly and said, "With so many people standing here, you are really blind." ”

Facing a Night Monarch who is less than sixty percent of his peak strength, Yan Yun may be able to lead a whole group of Blue Dragon elites to be evenly divided, but at the same time, face a heyday of Xuan Luo and Hell Messenger?

"Da Gao, you said that if we leave all the Qinglong elites of the Yang family behind, will the Yang family's vitality be greatly damaged?" Qu Yuan calmly punched a person back, and said casually.

The Zhang family has fallen, there can also be the Li family and the Wang family, and the Yang family can have many spokespersons waiting and even looking forward to the fall of the Zhang family, but the Qinglong Phoenix is undoubtedly one of the most precious treasures of the Yang family.

Now the strongest man who is the strongest Hetu sat on the sofa and watched the big drama peacefully, and he found that the junior, even if his strength was greatly damaged, but from the state of the fight, it seemed that there was no difference from the heyday.

Yan Yan was still defeated in the face of heavy mercury-like attacks after three people joined the battle group in a row, and the other two joined Qu Yuan and Gao Hongwu's battle group respectively, and the Yang family's glorious and powerful Qinglong was completely suppressed by Shen Chong Qu Yuan and Gao Hongwu.

After twelve people invested two-thirds of their backbone and didn't see any improvement, Zhang Qiaodong finally had the idea of retiring from his heart, originally he did plan to send Zhang Zhibei on the last journey, but it was based on the premise that the mysterious and powerful Qinglong Group guarded him.

"Mr. Zhang, let's go from behind, we will bring out Mr. Zhang's body. "It's not just Zhang Qiaodong himself who has this idea, but also the remaining four people in the Qinglong group

Make your choice decisively.

"I... I listen to you!"

Zhang Qiaodong spoke with difficulty, and he couldn't take care of Zhang Zhibei, whose body was already cold, he only knew that his life was his own, and no matter how good his son was, it would be gone.

Shen Chong held the knife in his right hand and slashed at Yan Yan violently, the blade was cold and cold, Yan Yan didn't dare to confront it head-on, and the other three people broke out at the same time from the left and right and behind Shen Chong, and the momentum erupted from the three of them together, compared to this, Yan Yun was weaker.

Shen Zhong stared at Yan Yan with contempt, disdainful of the murderous intentions of the three people behind him, if this kind of inferior trick intended to confuse Shen Chong's sense would be fooled, it would inevitably be too contemptuous of the famous Night King.

And the price of despising the Night King...

"Okay, break, break, break!" Shen Zheng suddenly opened his lips and teeth slightly, and the knife disappeared out of thin air when the words fell, and the two mantra spells were cast. The five of them instantly felt that they had entered a strange space with Shen Zhong as the center, and there was an inexplicable colossal force exerted on their bodies, and the three people behind them walked forward obscurely, and Yan Yan was in front of him.

The figure of the king suddenly enlarged in front of Yan Yan, the sickle of death showed hideousness, and Shen Zhong slammed into Yan Yan's chest with his majestic physique like a golden-bodied Arhat, Yan Yun, who was bound by the divine curse, did not react at all, his eyes bulged violently, and then he was directly blown away like a cannonball for more than ten meters and fell to the ground.

All this happened in only a second or two, and after breaking through Yan Yan's defense, he chased after Zhang Qiaodong solemnly.

The gap is too big, it is true that the Qinglong Phoenix Gui has been invincible to the Yang family's enemy-breaking sharp knife for thousands of years, but in the face of a man who is confident that he can compete with Yang Tiansi in a few years, even if his strength at the moment has fallen to forty percent, in front of him, he is still as weak as a baby!

"No, you can't kill me!" Zhang Qiaodong roared in horror, Shen Chong was like a bamboo, he felt that the death crisis was like Mount Tai pressing down, and it was impossible to avoid it.

A silk wrapper firmly stuck to the powerful whip leg of a member of the Qinglong next to Zhang Qiaodong who suddenly stopped and catapulted in reverse, Shen Zhong did not take a step back, and did not even pause for half a minute, and quickly approached behind him, and hit the man hard.

From the time he rushed over to the present standing in front of Zhang Qiaodong, it took less than ten seconds.

"There are two reasons to kill you, first, you can understand it as Zhulian, and second, you can't escape the blame for teaching such a son. So you died unjustly, if you want to take revenge, remember to drink more water when you drink Meng Po soup on the Huangquan Road, so that you can remember me. ”

The small knife in his palm appeared again, piercing Zhang Qiaodong's throat under his suddenly dilated pupils.

"Kingship!"

Yang Tianyi, who arrived leisurely, was extremely angry when he saw this scene, and the royal power beside him exploded fiercely, and he kicked the ground and shot towards Shen Zhong!