317 Ghost God Zhao Family

"Hey, don't be presumptuous, although I claim to be a mediocre person, I have only cultivated to the double level of Ming Jin, but you are already the sixth level of Ming Jin. Zhao Rouge spit out his tongue and snorted lightly, "Your cultivation speed is much faster than mine." ”

Zhou Qiang rolled his eyes wildly: "That's because I often hover on the edge of life and death, fighting people to the death, which just fits the style of ancient martial artists, and it is easy to stimulate my potential." I have worked so hard to cultivate that I have achieved this little achievement, but what about you? You can easily get promoted by lying down and cultivating at home, and this is the gap in talent. ”

Zhao Rouge pouted.

……

Meanwhile.

In the corner of the alley that Zhou Qiang once stared at.

A man in a black suit sneered indifferently and whispered, "Yes, the bearer of the Ouroboros and the inheritor of the relic's magic, grow up under my whip, the stage I prepared for you is waiting for your performance." You can also become what I need as soon as possible...... Container. ”

With that, he stretched out his right hand and faced the mottled stone wall.

It was a wall made of pure lime plastered granite, and there was nothing special about it except that the bear child wrote a piece of chalk "Xu Xiaorong is the eighth king".

Then, with the knuckle of his right index finger, the man gently tapped the wall.

Knock knock.

"Open the door. ”

He whispered in silence.

Crunch!!!

The wall in front of the man's right hand presents a door made of strange white bones and scarlet liver, and the handle is two entwined human tongues, and he faces such a terrifying picture, but his expression is flat, and he directly pushes it away indifferently.

He broke into it, stepping into a strange world of pure black and white, surrounded by hazy, vague, and strange shadows of skeletons, geys, demons, demons, and so on.

The man didn't look at it, and sprinted directly for 3 seconds with his head held high.

Then, the same door appeared in front of him again.

After pushing the door, he walked out of the public toilet of a hotel, smiled, arranged his gentlemanly bow, and prepared to walk to the safety exit.

At this time, several women pointed at him in disgust.

"It's said that there was a perverted pervert peeping under the skirt recently, it can't be him, right?"

"Look at the person who looks like a dog, he actually ran to the women's toilet for convenience, and he looks like a gentleman, and he actually stands in front of the urinal to arrange the bow, it's really a pervert!"

"Quick, call the security guards and take him to the police!"

The man's elegant and noble smile froze instantly, and when he turned his head, he saw a sign of red high heels hanging on the wooden door of the public toilet.

The corners of his lips twitched violently: "I...... Sure enough, he was old and decrepit, and the portal of the mage's ability actually had this deviation. ”

……

Zhou Qiang took Zhao Rouge and walked quickly to the direction where he sensed peeping.

In his hand, the gilded AK had already opened the safety bolt, and the muzzle of the black hole was aimed directly in front of him.

Zhou Qiang, who was tense and nervous, and Zhao Rouge, who was also inexplicably nervous with a fruit knife, rushed side by side in front of the wall where the man disappeared.

"Hey, just a bubble of dog urine and a piece of written by a bear child. Zhao Rouge rolled his eyes, "This is the danger you sensed?"

Zhou Qiang narrowed his eyes, rubbed his eyebrows, and shook his head: "Maybe...... It's because I've been under too much stress lately, and I'm hallucinating. But...... Never mind. ”

Could the other party be a stranger?

Or is it an innate powerhouse that surpasses mortals?

The almost beast-like intuition that he honed on the edge of life and death is the biggest reason why he was able to get out of the sea of corpses and blood and live to this day, and it will never go wrong.

There, there must be a deadly threat!

"Let's go, let's go back to the ward first. ”

Zhou Qiang sighed, shook his head, and took Zhao Rouge back to the hospital where Zhao An was.

Sun Zhengde was guarding there, and the nasty guy named Zhao Tianyi, who was also full of stiff smiles, was congratulating Principal Zhao An on his recovery and discharge.

"Uncle Zhao Tianyi is also here, to take your good words, Zhou Qiang's medical skills have really worked, and his father's strange illness has been completely cured. Zhao Rouge looked at Zhao Tianyi with a slight sneer.

After Ruan Jinyuan was controlled by Zhou Qiang, he could only obediently remove all the head-lowering techniques, and even if he didn't lift them, the head-lowering techniques would not be able to be maintained at all, because his spirit had been eaten by the demigod Gu worms, and he couldn't pay for the consumption from the head-lowering technique.

"The virtuous niece's boyfriend is really powerful, and he threw himself on the ground in the lower five bodies. The corners of Zhao Tianyi's lips twitched, and his eyes looked at Zhou Qiang as if they were full of fear.

At this point, he knew that the general trend had gone, because those who had supported him had never received a call from him after receiving the news that Zhao An had recovered.

"I ...... Is it really completely cured?" Zhao An asked a little inexplicably, looking at Zhou Qiang deeply, "Young man, can I ask what kind of strange disease this is?"

"It's a head down. Sun Zhengde, an old friend on the side, said casually.

Zhao Tianyi was suddenly annoyed and angry, feeling that Sun Zhengde was deliberately concealing it and refusing to tell the truth. After all, a kind of evil art that only exists in horror novels, how could the old principal Zhao An be hit?

Obviously, the other party is deliberately keeping it secret from him, and he is also suggesting that he, an outsider, should get out of here.

Zhao Tianyi, who couldn't stay, could only flick his arm angrily, turn around and leave, and slam the door at the same time.

Zhao Rouge couldn't help but be a little dazed, and at the same time said unhappily: "Who is he throwing his face to? Uncle Sun Zhengde is telling the truth." ”

Zhao An's face froze suddenly: "Zhengde didn't deliberately hide it from Zhao Tianyi, so he said that he was lowering his head?"

Everyone looked at each other.

Sun Zhengde couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Ahaha, it's really interesting." What I said was indeed the truth, but that guy Zhao Tianyi was used to being a villain, so he immediately lived the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, what a fool!"

"Did I really get a head-lowering technique?"

Zhao An gasped, his eyes burning.

Zhou Qiang couldn't help but feel strange in his heart, because Zhao An's eyes were not at all like the suspicion and caution of ordinary people after hearing this strange thing at first glance, but as if he had confirmed a long-term guess, as if he had long suspected that there was a head-lowering technique in the world.

"That's right. Zhao Rouge nodded his chin exquisitely, "However, father, don't worry, the head lowering master has been subdued by us, and he can't influence you anymore." ”

"Huh...... I didn't expect that our Zhao family would be able to come into contact with the transcendent again after a lapse of 50 years!" Zhao An smiled bitterly, revealing a look of regret, "The head-lowering technique should be a thaumaturgy in the ancient martial arts classification, right?" So, judging from the strength of the head-lowering technique, is it an ancient martial artist with internal strength who is dealing with me?"

Zhou Qiang's heart shook, he never expected that Zhao An would know all about these secrets!

Zhao Rouge also stared at the snow in his eyes, and his small mouth also turned into an "O" shape.

"What are you talking about, old friend?"

Sun Zhengde was confused and confused.

Zhao An sighed, glanced at Zhou Qiang deeply, and then said to his old friend: "Old Sun, although we have known each other since childhood, I have never revealed some things to you, because even if you know, it can only add to your regrets, and the more you know, the more troubled you are...... Just like me. I learned from my grandfather that there is a group of transcendent beings in the world who are active in the dark side of the world. They possess an extremely large superpower, and they can even influence the ownership of a country's president and decide the resignation of the prime minister of a major country, and they are the supreme masters of the world! They are a group of black emperors who walk in the white night!"

Zhou Qiang looked indifferent and did not interject.

Zhao Rouge was also indifferent, because this is all common sense.

Sun Zhengde glanced at everyone in amazement, and found that except for Zhao Rouge's mother, the rest of the people were expressionless, looking like they had already knew.

Zhao An then said bitterly: "Actually, our Zhao family, our ancestors are also wider than ...... Alas, we were once one of the ancient martial arts giants in China, and our status was prominent, and we could be called the overlord of Jiangnan Province!"

Zhou Qiang couldn't help but shrink his pupils, revealing a look of surprise, he never expected that Zhao An would actually tell such a history.

Zhao Rouge also swallowed his saliva, a little dumbfounded.

"Huh...... None of you believe it. Zhao An depressedly ignored his illness, grabbed the carved silver pipe resting on the windowsill, took out the tobacco from a small silk bag, filled it hastily, lit it and took a deep breath, and barely controlled his emotions, "Our Zhao family's ancient martial arts have also been famous all over the world, but unfortunately, there has never been an ancient warrior in the Zhao family again." ”

"Why?" Zhao Rouge couldn't help but blurt out, his face full of puzzlement, "Gu Wu, even if he doesn't have talent, as long as he cultivates well, he can eventually cultivate to the tenth level of internal strength, isn't it?"

"What our Zhao family has is the bloodline ancient martial arts. Zhao An smiled bitterly, "So, after my grandfather's generation, that is, your grandfather, the bloodline was strangely severed, a group of bad old men from the top of our Zhao family led the once world-famous Zhao family to go incognito to a remote mountain village to avoid trouble. At that time, in the ancient martial arts world of China, the disappearance of the ghost god Zhao family was also a dusty unsolved mystery. ”

"After 30 years of avoiding disasters, when everyone has forgotten and no longer looks for the Zhao family, and the whole world thinks that we have been wiped out by an unknown powerhouse, my father excavated our buried gold bars, returned to the metropolis with the Zhao family, and developed in the city as an ordinary family. Zhao An sighed, "Since then, every head of the Zhao family will secretly try to cultivate our ancestral 'Ghost and God Technique', but unfortunately, no one has been able to get started. Over time, we clearly realized that the bloodline was completely severed, and no one in the Zhao family was able to cultivate it. ”

Sun Zhengde couldn't help but touch his nose when he heard it: "You...... Are you telling me about martial arts novels? Teasing me? It's not April Fool's Day, is it?"

Zhao An laughed: "Look, I'll be honest with you, you think it's a joke, that's why I haven't mentioned these to you all these years." Moreover, I ask you to keep all of them secrets, and don't spread the word, after all, "Ghost and God Formula" was also famous all over the world, and it can be called a powerful secret book that is incomparable. ”

Zhou Qiang's head almost exploded all of a sudden, and he couldn't help but change color, and his breathing became short: "Uncle Zhao, I ask you to teach this secret book to Zhao Rouge !! her, she will definitely be able to cultivate." The opportunity for your Zhao family to regain its former glory will fall on her. ”

Zhao An was stunned.

Sun Zhengde was also stunned.

"Huh, me?" Zhao Rouge looked dazed.

Zhou Qiang smiled and nodded his head: "The so-called special physique, it is not groundless, and there is a very rare probability of inexplicable appearance." Scold...... I thought you were the kind of genius who relied on genetic mutations to appear, but I didn't expect that your ancestors were actually the inheritors of the famous "Ghost and God Formula". They are the cause, and you are the effect!"