Chapter 254: Organization
Last night's stirring action didn't seem to make any waves the next day.
Zhang Zifeng seemed to be avoiding this matter, and kept silent all day.
In the next week, Zhang Zifeng seemed a little distracted, Wei Xueyan saw all this, but she didn't ask more.
The only thing she could do was be by his side.
During this period, Zhang Zifeng found the old poison and drank it rampantly, and finally met his request and presented the twelve rings of blue thunder.
After drinking the old poison, the whole person felt that he was about to ascend to immortal, and he couldn't help but sigh that it was a great blessing to meet Zhang Zifeng.
He also drank the twelve rings of blue thunder, patted Zhang Zifeng on the shoulder, and said, "I've stayed enough of this bird place, it looks like I should go back to my Five Poison Mountain." ”
"So fast, when will it go?"
The old poison drunkenly burped and said, "I'll leave this afternoon." ”
In the afternoon, Zhang Zifeng took Wei Xueyan to send the old poison to the airport, and before parting, the old poison glanced at Wei Xueyan and said with a smile, "This is forever, I don't have anything to give you two more, just give you a little wife with this thing." ”
The old poison took out a black thumb-sized wine gourd from his bosom and said, "This is a hundred corpse pills, which can cure a hundred poisons, there are only these three in the world today, put them away." ”
Zhang Zifeng smiled, "How do you listen to this thing, you are so cautious, you won't eat dead people." ”
"Damn, Lao Tzu ate six, it's not good now, don't worry, this is a baby, one is worth a thousand gold, okay, don't talk nonsense with you, Lao Tzu is gone."
Zhang Zifeng smiled, "Old poison, go well." ”
The old poison laughed and walked away quickly, only to hear him shout that the wine gourd was full, and I will ride the wind.
As a result, I was stopped as soon as I arrived at the ticket gate, and I was not embarrassed.
"I'm sorry, you can't bring the wine on the plane, either you drink it all or send a package."
Zhang Zifeng, "......"
Wei Xueyan sneered, "The old gentleman is very interesting, like an old naughty boy." ”
Zhang Zifeng smiled slightly, pinched Wei Xueyan's nose, and provoked Wei Xueyan to take a good beating.
The two walked out of the airport, and Zhang Zifeng's mobile phone suddenly rang.
When he saw the caller, he was surprised.
Because the caller is Ji Xuanqi.
"Something?" Zhang Zifeng said coldly.
He didn't have any good feelings for the Ji family, although now he had let go of his hatred and just wanted to live his own little life.
"Be careful, someone is eyeing you," Ji Xuanqi's voice came from the phone, looking extremely dignified.
Zhang Zifeng was stunned, "Eyeing me?" ”
"The leader of that organization is now in the hot summer, so I can only say so much," Ji Xuanqi quickly hung up the phone.
Zhang Zifeng fell into deep thought.
That organization isn't the old god of war?
Zhang Zifeng was a little dazed, and vaguely he had already sensed that the old god of war had something to hide from him.
For Zhang Zifeng, the old god of war is indeed concealing.
The rise of the new era is destined to be the day of the birth of ambitious careerists.
The old god of war guards the hot summer, even if he chooses to sacrifice himself.
There is one thing that Yan Xia did not lie to Zhang Zifeng, that is, the organization really exists, and its strength is very terrifying.
At the beginning, they pointed the finger at the old god of war, but unfortunately they killed the wrong person.
Soon, after a battle between the old god of war and the members of the organization, he learned the purpose of these people.
That is Zhang Zifeng.
There is nothing strange that they can target Zhang Zifeng.
After all, his bloodline is too tempting, and this is the reason for his guilt.
It's a pity that in that war, the old god of war was burdened with heavy responsibilities and has not healed yet, and his health is deteriorating.
In the office, when Mo Zixuan sent the world-peered gene potion to the old god of war, he said solemnly, "You can think clearly, if you use it, there is really no turning back." ”
"Maybe Zifeng is right, if you have to sacrifice then let me come this time," the old god of war looked at Mo Zixuan and said, "Have you found the hiding place of that organization, this time I will use this poisonous body to annihilate them in one fell swoop, and this is the last thing I did for Zifeng." ”
A kind smile appeared on the corner of the old god of war's mouth.
Zhang Zifeng wants to be an ordinary person, and the only thing he can do is to eradicate future troubles for him.
"Found it," Mo Zixuan said lightly.
"Okay, this time the new hatred and old hatred will be counted together," the old god of war stared at the potion in front of him and frowned, and immediately drank it all.
In an instant, a sharp pain was changing the genes of the old god of war.
Seeing this, the corners of Mo Zixuan's mouth outlined a strange smile.
That night, Mo Zixuan walked out of the old god of war room with a black box, and Pei Changkong was standing at the agreed place waiting at this time.
"Here, this is the most perfect bloodline replica of the world's peerless," Mo Zixuan placed the black box in front of Pei Changkong.
"What did the old god of war drink?"
"Hmph, it's just a half-finished product."
Pei Changkong smiled coldly, "You're not afraid that he will know if you do this?" ”
"He violated the rules of the game and was kicked out," Mo Zixuan sneered, "Zhang Zifeng's genes are far better than those of the world's peerless, but he hesitated, and I was already very impatient to play with him." ”
"So you chose to follow me?"
"It's not with you, it's supposed to be cooperation," a smile appeared on the corner of Mo Zixuan's mouth, "I admit that you don't seem reliable, but you are ruthless enough, your goal is clear enough, and besides, ......"
Mo Zixuan sneered and glanced at the location of the old god of war's room behind him, and said, "With his seriously injured body, he has taken the unparalleled genes of the world, and it is impossible to hold on, that is tantamount to suicide, and I won't accompany him if he wants to go crazy." ”
Pei Changkong raised his eyebrows, "Your choice is correct." ”
After that, Pei Changkong opened the black box, only to see the unparalleled true poison gene replica revealed, and a bottle of blood-red liquid exuded a ghostly temptation.
How terrifying the peak power of the unparalleled world is, Pei Changkong has seen it.
If he has a poisonous body that is unparalleled in the world, let alone the organization that harms Yanxia, even if it dominates the world, he doesn't think it's a fool's dream.
Without hesitation, Pei Changkong drank it directly, and a fierce pain and terrifying power still roamed in his body.
But Pei Changkong was laughing, clenching his fists and enjoying the pain and strength.
He is different from the old god of war, he is only in his forties, he is still young, his body is strong, and he is also in the realm of the top of the dragon.
Now that I drink the unique genes in this world, I will naturally absorb them more perfectly.
Mo Zixuan said with satisfaction, "Don't forget my request, I want Zhang Zifeng's blood." ”
Pei Changkong's original brown eyes gradually turned into turquoise, which was the initial awakening characteristic of the poisonous body.
I only saw Pei Changkong smile slightly and said, "No problem, deal." ”
After saying that, the two tacitly looked at the old gentleman's location, and they both sneered and turned to leave.
When the old god of war opened his eyes, he felt a terrifying force roaming through his body, but he felt that something was wrong.
At this moment, a black shadow had been sitting in place, smiling and looking at the pale face, as if the old god of war was terminally ill.
He smiled and said, "Old God of War, it looks like you've been abandoned, you...... Are you trying to use this power against me? ”
The old god of war's face changed greatly, and suddenly turned around to usher in a big hand that was as fast as lightning.
In the next moment, the old god of war flew out with a muffled grunt, slamming into the wall.
"Poof!" A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the old god of war was already at the end of his crossbow.
"It looks like you love Zhang Zifeng very much, and you are willing to sacrifice yourself for him," the man stepped forward, and a pair of pointed scalp shoes emitted a strange luster in the dim light.
The old battle looked up angrily, he wanted to see this face clearly, but it seemed in vain.
He grabbed the man's feet with his hand and said weakly, "He is the bloodline of the Ji family, if you dare to touch him, do you think you can live?" ”
"Oh?" The man smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I forgot to tell you something, the head of the Ji family agreed, he didn't care about Zhang Zifeng's life or death at all." ”
"What did you say?" The old god of war was stunned, and he couldn't imagine it.