Chapter 3: Strengthening the Bloodline
Zhu's house, lobby.
The head of the family, Zhu Quan, was talking to a man in black, when suddenly a subordinate hurriedly ran in, his face was nervous, and he whispered in Zhu Quan's ear.
"The Zhao family is so bold that they dare to move Lao Tzu's son. ”
After listening to the words of his subordinates, Zhu Quan was suddenly furious, the power of his blood exploded, the teacup in his hand directly turned into powder, and the chairs under him collapsed into pieces of wood.
"Dad, leave the second brother's affairs to me. ”
At this time, a tall and sturdy man in a red suit walked in at the door, with a black knife tied to his back, and his eyes were full of fierceness.
"Zhong'er, you're out of the customs!" Zhu Quan said in surprise.
Zhu Zhong nodded: "Back to my father, I broke through the three stars last night and stabilized my bloodline." ”
"Then I'll leave this matter to you. ”
"Yes, father. ”
After Zhu Zhong left, the man in black spoke: "This son has a strong blood, and the bone age is only twenty, and he has already reached three stars, and the bloodline on his body is probably the tenth mad knife bloodline on the Bronze Illustrated List, it seems that your Zhu family has a unicorn." ”
"When I heard that your son had defeated a martial artist with a three-star bloodline, I was a little unconvinced at the time, but now I see that it is indeed true. ”
"Lord Mo smiled, Xiao'er is just a little more diligent than ordinary people, much worse than the disciples of Momen, I hope that on the day of the sect's election in January, he will be promoted more. ”
The person in front of him was an elder of the sect, and Zhu Zhong naturally didn't dare to hold it up, but he was still very proud in his heart.
On the Zhao family's side, Zhao Hu's mouth was full of blood, screaming in pain, his eyes were full of hatred, he never thought that he would be defeated by Zhao Yuan's hands.
Zhao Yuan didn't even sacrifice his bloodline, and his scorching red bird was directly crushed by Zhao Yuan's hand, and then he was seriously injured.
There is also Zhu Feng, although he is a two-star bloodline martial artist, and he is also a weapon bloodline with extremely high combat effectiveness, but his bloodline has become extremely vain because of playing with women.
Zhao Yuan didn't use much strength, so he kicked Zhu Feng to the ground, and he couldn't stand up.
As for Zhao Qing, he accidentally let him run away.
Even Zhao Yuan was surprised, this brute bull's bloodline seemed to be more powerful than he imagined, and the black seal was comparable to a three-star bloodline.
Is it a delusion?
"Zhao Yuan, you dare to hurt me, you are looking for death, when my eldest brother comes, not only will you not be able to protect your sister, but you will also die. Zhu Feng lay on the ground and said viciously.
"Smack!" Zhao Yuan directly slapped Zhu Feng into a daze, spitting blood.
"If you dare to say more, I will abolish you. ”
"What a bold man, I want to see how you abolished my brother. ”
Suddenly, a man appeared from the roof and landed in his courtyard.
"Big brother, you're here, help me abolish him!" Zhu Feng saw his eldest brother coming, and looked at Zhao Yuan through gritted teeth, "Haha, I'll see what you do!"
A waste dares to hurt him, and if he doesn't take revenge on him, he will not be reconciled in his heart.
Zhu Zhong didn't say a word, the blood lines lit up, and the power of the mad knife bloodline was activated, holding his big knife in his hand, and a violent aura was condensed on his knife.
"This is the bloodline of the enhancement class!"
Zhao Yuan's eyes narrowed and he frowned, this Zhu Zhong he had also heard that he had the mad knife bloodline on the bronze illustrated book, which could increase the strength of his sword technique several times.
In addition, this Zhu Zhong has been hunting outside all year round, fighting with fierce beasts, and the combat experience accumulated on his body cannot be underestimated.
Fortunately, his father often fought with Zhao Yuan, and he almost didn't leave a hand every time, and he also had a lot of combat experience.
"A waste master should be your waste. ”
Zhu Zhong jumped up and fell in the air, and the knife in his hand, with a violent knife wind, struck fiercely.
Just this sword wind made Zhao Yuan's pupils shrink, his whole body tensed, and a sense of crisis spread throughout his body.
The black knife looks bulky, but the blade is extremely sharp, and the blade is even heavier up to 100 catties.
Zhao Yuan adjusted his body, saw the attack of the black knife, and tilted his body in the direction of the underworld, and the blade almost slashed against his chest.
"Huh? ”
Zhu Zhong frowned, a little surprised in his heart, he didn't know how many fierce beasts he had honed to kill with that move, and he was dodged by a newly awakened waste.
Zhao Yuan thought he was dodging, but he didn't expect Zhu Zhong's move to change, and the sword flashed and stabbed straight at him.
Seeing that Zhao Yuan was about to be pierced through the chest by this knife, at this time, his black mist heart beat again, and the qi and blood in his body involuntarily gushed out, and the power of the brute bull's bloodline emanated from his pores, and a layer of black armor was condensed and protected on his chest.
"Boom!" the big knife slashed at the armor, setting off a wave of air.
"How is it possible!" Zhu Zhong's eyes widened, and the power he slashed out was actually bounced back.
The wave of qi hit him, as if he was hit by a brute bull, and with a bang, he flew directly backwards, hitting the wall, and spitting blood.
"Brute Bull Armor! This is a mid-level blood skill! You are a waste, how can you have this kind of exercise!"
He Zhu Zhong has been cultivating for more than ten years, and he has only learned a low-level blood skill.
"Waste?" Zhao Yuan heard this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, he picked up the black knife on the ground, and walked towards Zhu Zhong step by step, "You keep saying that I am a waste, but now you can't even resist my moves, so what are you?"
"You!" Zhu Zhong was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood, "So what, I'm a member of the Zhu family, if you do something to me, your entire Zhao family will bear the wrath of my Zhu family." ”
Zhao Yuan frowned, thinking of her sister Zhao Ling'er, the movement of her hand paused.
Zhu Zhong saw Zhao Yuan's hesitation and laughed: "Haha, you know it's good if you're afraid, go back by yourself." ”
"Poof!" Zhu Zhong opened his eyes wide, looked down, and the tip of the knife penetrated his chest, "You!
"I don't know if I'll die, but now you're dead. ”
Zhao Yuan pulled out his knife and looked at Zhu Feng and Zhao Hu with cold eyes.
Zhu Feng was so frightened that he peed his pants: "What do you want to do! Don't kill me! I can give you money, I can give you whatever you want." ”
"Zhao Yuan, I'm your younger brother, we have a blood relationship, you killed Young Master Zhu, as long as you let me go, I will say good things to you in front of my father and give you a chance to make up for it. Zhao Hu's face was pale and he said tremblingly.
"Make up for it? ”
Zhao Yuan did not hesitate at all, and in the flash of the sword, there were two more corpses.
The Zhao family no longer has a place for him to stay, so why stay.
"Brother, you killed them. Zhao Ling'er reacted and was very scared.
"Don't worry, I'll protect you. Zhao Yuan's eyes were firm.
"So what do we do now. ”
"Go to a place, a place where my father stayed. ”
Zhao Yuan didn't notice that three rays of light flew out of the bodies of the three dead people and entered his body.
There was a ball of flame, a weapon, and a phantom of a bloody knife in the light.