Chapter 280: I Want to Be the Master
Hong Chen looked up, the white lotus pattern was just a flash in the pan, a few seconds later, it disappeared without a trace, the night dome returned to its original appearance, the ink was pitch black, a round of crescent moon hung high, and a few loose stars were embellished.
Hong Chen slowly retracted his gaze, stomped lightly under his feet, flashed out, and his figure shuttled through the forest, like a spirit monkey.
"Bang, bang!" In less than a minute, Hong Chen's steps to rush forward slowed down suddenly, and a hundred meters ahead, he saw several figures intertwined, moving towards this side, accompanied by the sound of fighting.
Brush!
Hong Chen quickly observed the surrounding environment, locked on a big tree hugged by two people, and behind the tree, he poked out half of his head and held his breath.
Soon, the four figures entered Hong Chen's line of sight.
A tall and thin young man is being pursued and besieged by an old man and two young men.
I saw that the old man shouted, his body rose into the air, his eyes were fierce, and a big palm shrouded in gray mist slapped towards the head of the tall and thin young man, and at the same time, the other two young men, each holding a long knife, also slashed towards the tall and thin young man with a frantic face.
The tall and thin young man was already seriously injured, his breath was vain, and his face was pale, but in the face of the attack of the three people, he was not ready to die, and the three-foot long sword in his hand swung away.
Bite!
In a very short period of time, the long sword came into contact with the two long knives one after another, stirring up sparks.
The two sword-wielding youths were shocked back a few steps, and one of the weaker ones had a cracked mouth, and the long knife flew out of his hand, and a look of pain surged on his face.
"Click!" While the tall and thin young man repelled the two, he couldn't dodge the old man's palm, but barely avoided his head, and was slapped on the shoulder with a strong slap, and the sound of broken bones suddenly sounded.
The old man made a successful move, and he did not stop, and once again made several palms, each palm was strong and powerful, the wind was howling, and finally completely pierced the defense of the thin and tall young man, and slapped a palm on the latter's chest.
"Poof!" The tall and thin young man flew upside down, slammed into a tree behind his back, and sat on the ground, a large stream of blood gushing out of his mouth, and his breath was extremely sluggish.
"Fu Bo, the Zhong family treats you well, why are you doing this?" Seeing the old man coming indifferently, the thin and tall young man's eyes were extremely complicated, and a weak voice came out of his mouth.
The old man said coldly: "Treat me well? I don't deny this, but no matter how thin I am, I will always be a subordinate under the fence, and what I want is to be in charge. ”
The thin and tall young man's pupils contracted suddenly, and then he laughed, touched the internal injury, coughed violently twice, gritted his teeth and said: "Fu Bo, you are dreaming of the Spring and Autumn Festival, the Zhong family in the bull market is a branch of the Zhong family in Kyoto, and if you want to usurp the throne, you are simply asking for your own death." ”
The old man shook his head and sneered: "Song Li, you have only been in the Zhong family for four years, how much do you know about the Zhong family, anyway, you don't have much time, the old man will tell you the truth, so that you can also be blind on the road." ”
"The Zhong family is dominated by the Zhong family in Kyoto, and there are six divisions below, and the Zhong family in the bull market is one of the six divisions, which is true, but each division is a great autonomy, and it does not have to obey the master in everything, unless, which branch of the family declines, and there is no longer a three-rank martial artist in the family, in that way, they will obey the main family and become dependent on each other."
"Because the Zhong family in the bull market has taken the channel of the European Medical Association, the income in the past two years has been more than double that of the other branches, and even the main family is red-eyed, but because of Zhong Linghui and the old man, two third-grade martial artists, the main family's control over the Zhong family in the bull market is very limited."
"This time, the old man is promised by a certain big man in the main family, as long as Zhong Lingyun disappears from this world, the old man will become the only third-grade martial artist of the Zhong family in the bull market, and become half of the master!"
Speaking of this, the old man's excitement and pride overflowed, and he couldn't help laughing a few times, and the tall and thin young man who learned the truth was as if he had been hit, and his face was full of sadness and gloom.
The old man suddenly accepted his laughter, and Sen Sen said, "Song Li, now you can go on the road with peace of mind." ”
The tall and thin young man didn't say anything more, and slowly closed his eyes.
"Do it, get him on his way."
With the old man's order, the two knife-wielding young men roared in unison, waving the long knives in their hands, and after more than ten seconds, the flesh and blood of the thin and tall young man flew sideways, completely lifeless.
"Find a place to bury the body." The old man gave instructions again, and the two young men acted swiftly.
One person said worriedly while digging the soil: "Fu Ye, if the four girls are lucky to be alive this time, then we..."
The old man said categorically: "It is absolutely impossible, the one from the Zhong family in Kyoto has made a bloody investment this time, and the blood eagle has dispatched twenty people, and Zhong Linghui has been seriously injured before, and it is difficult to fly with wings." ”
Another person: "I'm afraid that the night is long and dreams are too much, who would have thought that the four girls would actually break through the battle, and now they are third-grade high-end martial artists, if they are recovered by her, I am afraid..."
The old man snorted, his eyes flashed with a fierce color, before they met with several people from the Blood Eagle, and learned that at two o'clock in the afternoon, the eight Blood Eagles had already besieged Zhong Linghui and others, two of the eight people were three ranks, four were two second grades, and two were one grades, and they were about to wipe out Zhong Linghui and the others.
But he didn't want to, Zhong Linghui broke through the realm in the battle, injured a third-grade and a second-grade Blood Eagle, and fled with a seriously injured body, and then there was no trace, obviously hiding.
"Zhong Linghui is seriously injured, there is no doctor, there are no medicinal materials, in this barren mountain and wilderness, the injury can only get worse and worse, the blood eagle has already sent reinforcements, it will be there in another hour or two, and digging three feet into the ground will also find her!"
The old man's voice was hoarse, revealing a thick murderous intent, this operation, he and several of his cronies were tantamount to rebellion, if Zhong Linghui did not die, even if it was not a catastrophe waiting for them, at least they would have to be incognito in the future, and it was not ruled out that the Zhong family in Kyoto would kill people.
"Bang!" At this moment, a beam of red rushed into the sky in the distance and bloomed, forming a phantom in the shape of an eagle's head.
The three old men looked up in unison, the old man's eyes flashed, and he laughed wildly: "Okay, good, I finally found someone, let's go!" ”
The next moment, the two young men stopped digging the soil, and did not care about the body of the tall and thin young man, and followed the old man in the direction of the signal.
What they didn't notice was that a figure flashed out from behind the tree, like a ghost in the night, keeping a distance of thirty meters from them, following them closely.
The position where the signal was sent was three or four kilometers away from this side, and the speed of the three old men was exerted to the extreme, that is, a minute, and there was a fierce fighting sound in front of them.
The old man suddenly stopped, glanced back at the two of them, and said in a low voice: "The Zhong family warriors I met before didn't leave a living mouth, Zhong Linghui didn't know that we had rebelled, we pretended to help Zhong Linghui fight the enemy, and fought back at the critical moment, so that we had the greatest grasp." ”
The two nodded heavily.
The corners of the old man's mouth lifted slightly, and a cold smile flashed: "What about the high-end of the three grades, it's not a ghost who has become an old man's knife." ”
At the end of the words, he flashed forward again, and soon, he saw several figures fighting fiercely in the forest.
A woman with a graceful posture and a light body, holding a long sword, faced the siege of the three people, but she was not weak, her pretty face was cold, and her eyes were murderous, she was Zhong Linghui!
In addition, there was a middle-aged man who was also besieged by three people.
Those besieging people all looked indifferent, and their bodies exuded a strong evil aura, and on the back of their hands, a lifelike blood-colored eagle's head was depicted.
"Four girls, be careful!" The old man made a brief observation, and saw a person attacking Zhong Linghui from behind, the old man immediately made a decision, shouted, and rushed out violently, intercepting the person.
At the same time, the two young men who were with the old man also came out one after another to help the middle-aged man who was besieged.
"Fauber!" Seeing the three old men coming to help, Zhong Linghui's eyes suddenly brightened, his face showed surprise, and the long sword in his hand swung away, forcing the two people in front of him to retreat.
"Fourth girl, I finally found you, we were also ambushed just now, Song Li, he, he suffered misfortune." In the fierce battle between the old man and the blood eagle, he quickly said in his mouth.