"I'm cao!"

One fat and one thin, the two palms slapped on Zhao Zheng's shoulders, although the strength was very light, but it made him feel a chill down his spine instantly.

"Hiss......"

Zhao Zheng gasped, he couldn't believe that there were really ghosts and gods in the world, at this moment, his worldview seemed to be slowly disintegrating by the two hands on his shoulders. However, this fear only existed in Zhao Zheng's heart for half a second, and an iron fist swept behind him like lightning.

"Fuck you!"

Accompanied by Zhao Zheng's scolding voice, behind him, the muffled snorts of the two people came into his ears one after another.

The feeling of punching to the flesh made Zhao Zheng's originally hanging heart instantly become much more steady, and the muffled snort that followed directly made him conclude that there were two people standing behind him!

I don't know if it was because of hard work or annoyance, Zhao Zheng's originally white little face was red at this time.

"Bastard!"

Zhao Zheng, who turned around, scolded viciously, and didn't look at who the two in front of him were, and smashed the other fist right behind. With a "plop", a sturdy young man curled up on the ground like a shrimp in pain.

Zhao Zheng didn't care about the person's life or death at this time, and when he raised his foot, he was about to kick towards his life. However, before Zhao Zheng could kick it, he only heard "Bang!" With a sound, a heartache spread from the calf to the whole body, and after half a breath, even the strength to move was lacking.

Just when Zhao Zheng was hanging his legs and cracking his teeth, a group of black-clothed people in robes who appeared out of nowhere quietly surrounded Zhao Zheng's group, and hastily counted more than 20 people.

", what's the situation! It seems that Lao Tzu has to fold here today......"

Zhao Zheng had already put death aside, and at this time he only wanted to know who these black-clothed people were. Slowly retracting his legs, Zhao Zheng scanned the crowd vigilantly.

Zhao Zheng's composure amazed those present, and in the crowd, an old man was looking at him with a feverish expression.

"Help the old man over......," the old man said to a young man beside him.

The old man's voice was very weak, and he was even breathing a little short.

"But ......"

"Don't worry, the old man is fine......" he said, and then moved towards Zhao Zheng, and when the young man saw this, he hurriedly took a step to follow.

At this time, the rain was still crackling, although these people were wearing clothes, their bodies were also soaked, and Zhao Zheng on the opposite side had already become a chicken with no hair.

"I've seen the ...... of the child," the old man bowed softly to Zhao Zheng.

Although the old man was so polite, Zhao Zheng did not dare to relax in the slightest.

"Who are you?" Zhao Zheng asked again.

"Hehe......"

The old man smiled slightly and replied softly: "We are naturally subordinates of His Royal Highness Zichu, and we were ordered to come to secretly bless the mother and son. ”

"!"

When Zhao Zheng heard this, he couldn't help but sneer in his heart and said, "Secretly bless us? Waiting for your protection, Zhao Ji's mother and son are already dead! ”

"Oh......"

Zhao Zheng nodded when he heard this, and his palm, which was originally clenched tightly, was clenched tightly again, "So, are you following and monitoring me?" ”

Everyone heard from Zhao Zheng's words that it was not good, and the hand that was originally casually attached to the sword clenched the hilt of the sword. The atmosphere froze instantly, and the two sides had a posture of disagreeing at any time.

Seeing this, the old man couldn't help but shake his head and smiled bitterly, "Childe, don't be ......nervous," he said, and took out three Qin short knives from his body and handed them to Zhao Zheng.

Zhao Zheng saw that the thing in the old man's hand was a Qin short knife, and his head buzzed several times in an instant, and his murderous intent suddenly spread.

"Who the hell are you!" Zhao Zheng asked coldly.

The old man didn't seem surprised by Zhao Zheng's reaction, he swept the three knives in his hand and said with a smile: "Childe, don't be nervous, this knife has nothing to do with that old ghost Xu, this is your father's token!" ”

At this time, the pouring rain was still pouring down, but the old man's words exploded in his ears like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

Zhao Zheng took a deep breath, stabilized his mind and replied coldly: "What old ghost Xu, what is my father's token?" Boy, I don't know what you're talking about! ”

The old man saw that Zhao Zheng was pretending to be stupid in front of him, and he slapped the three short knives on Zhao Zheng's hand and said: "In recent days, we have indeed been following Childe day and night, but we have no intention of harming Miss and Childe. The original situation, the old man will make it clear to Gongzi in the future, and at this time, I hope that Gongzi will go with the old man and save my Sikong brother......"

As he spoke, the old man cried with tears in his eyes.

Zhao Zheng looked at the tearful old man in front of him and couldn't help frowning, "The kid is only a sixteen-year-old naughty boy, presumably the old man, you have recognized the wrong person...... "As he spoke, Zhao Zheng was about to slip away.

Seeing that Zhao Zheng wanted to smear oil on the soles of his feet, everyone immediately took a step forward and shrunk the circle.

"Huh...... Why, if the soft doesn't work, the hard one will come? ”

Zhao Zheng said as he put down the willow basket on his shoulder, and put on a battle that sacrificed his life and prepared to fight.

Seeing this, the old man sighed helplessly, wiped the old tears on his face slightly, and said with a bitter smile: "Childe doesn't have to be like this!" The old man has already seen the skills of the son, if he really does it, I will be more powerful at the age of the man, but I may not be able to keep the son! ”

Zhao Zheng was stunned by the old man's words, "Hiss...... The lover has been being watched by this old man, doesn't that mean ......"

Zhao Zheng didn't dare to think about it anymore. He was omnipotent in his previous life, and he was extremely confident in another world, who would have thought that he would suffer a loss in anti-tracking after being in two thousand years.

"Holy! Hiss...... Wouldn't these two men also ......?"

Seeing that Fang had just been beaten, and now that he had stood up, Zhao Zheng suddenly felt a chill down his spine.

Although Zhao Zheng is not afraid of death, he is extremely insecure, and he is naturally reluctant to let others monitor and track him like this.

"When and where did you start tracking me? Tell the truth, otherwise ......" Zhao Zhengxu squinted his eyes and said coldly.

A five or six-year-old child, who is full of threats compared to an old man who is not old enough to be older, will definitely think that Zhao Zheng is an uneducated person if he is seen by others. However, this is the case.

When the old man saw that Zhao Zheng had moved to kill, he was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, "Childe! The old man shouted to Zhao Zheng, and then fell to the ground with a "plop", "Childe! If it weren't for the fact that the old man was really helpless at this time, how could he dare to expose his identity and disturb the son? The old man will tell the son in detail in the future, but at this time, his life is at stake, and I hope that the son can follow the old man and save my brother! ”

The old man kowtowed to Zhao Zheng like a chicken pecking broken rice as he spoke, and let the muddy water splash all over the old face. And the snow-white bandage on his chest was also soaked with blood.

Zhao Zheng was completely stunned by the old man's sudden move, and just when he was stunned, the black-clothed people who had surrounded him also fell to their knees.

"This ......"

Zhao Zheng was dumbfounded, at this time, he was completely stunned in the face of the strong storm and rain all over the city......