No one dared to respond.

Everyone involuntarily held their breath.

It seems that as long as he breathes a little heavier, he will be noticed by Zhao Junhao.

Everyone knows that once he is targeted, there is only one way to die.

Even Jiang Longfei and other powerful grandmaster powerhouses, Zhao Junhao can crush them to death, let alone others?

Only now did everyone understand.

It turned out that Zhao Junhao dared to come to power, not because he was arrogant, he didn't know what ignorance, and he didn't want to die.

He really has a lot of faith in himself.

He really has the strength to support that confidence!

"A martial arts master in his twenties, it's unbelievable!"

Shao Jifeng muttered, his eyes full of admiration, yearning, and deep envy.

He is a martial artist, so he naturally knows that Zhao Junhao's Xuanhuang Qi is amazing, but it is definitely not a spell.

However, in the vast Chinese people, with a population of 1.4 billion, there are only a dozen people who can fight that kind of attack.

When you think about it this way, it's not a spell, but it's better than a spell.

Seeing that no one answered, Zhao Junhao turned his gaze to Fang Bazhi beside Xu Kun.

As soon as he made eye contact with Zhao Junhao, Fang Bazhi's body suddenly trembled, his legs were as soft as noodles, and he almost collapsed directly to the ground.

"Zhao, Zhao, Mr. Zhao, you ......"

He trembled, and couldn't hold back a complete sentence for a long time.

The reason why he dared to come here today was because he had confidence in Jiang Longfei to win, and believed that Jiang Longfei would definitely be able to kill Zhao Junhao.

But now, Jiang Longfei is dead......

Zhao Junhao walked towards Fang Bazhi step by step.

"You intended to kill me, I was kind enough to spare your life, but you attracted Jiang Longfei to take revenge on me."

"You say, how should I repay you?"

"Goo!"

Fang Bazhi swallowed his saliva fiercely, and looked at Hydra and Xu Kun with a pleading look.

Hydra and Xu Kun turned their faces away, just pretending not to see it.

What the fuck, Lao Tzu himself is a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and it is difficult to protect himself, and he can still control you?

Fang Bazhi was suddenly extremely desperate, and his face was almost distorted with fear.

"Zhao, Mr. Zhao, you, can you spare me?"

"What do you say?"

Fang Bazhi's heart trembled, as if he had fallen into a bottomless abyss.

Suddenly, he jerked out a gun from his waist.

Loaded, the muzzle was aimed at Zhao Junhao.

"You, don't come here!"

Zhao Junhao's eyes were as cold as frost, as if he hadn't heard, and approached step by step.

"You, don't come here, if you come here again, I'll shoot."

"You can open it."

"I really shot!"

"Open!"

Zhao Junhao burst into tears.

Fang Bazhi was startled, gritted his teeth, and pulled the trigger with his index finger.

"Bang!"

The fire flashed, and the bullets burst out.