Chapter 64: The Great Demon King
The boy looked up, confusion written on his face.
At this time, he was holding his mobile phone and listening carefully to Wei Xueyan.
"You understand," Wei Xueyan said.
"Let me stop him," the boy repeated,
"That's the case," Wei Xueyan was anxious over there.
She was afraid that Zhang Zifeng would go on a killing spree.
"But why should I stop him," the boy said truthfully.
That's right, he never interfered with any of Zhang Zifeng's ideas, nor did he think about interfering.
He and Zhang Zifeng are like a division of labor.
Zhang Zifeng is the head, he is the body.
Now the body wants to stop the head, which is unreasonable.
Wei Xueyan patiently explained, "If you don't stop him, you may never see him in the future, understand, do you still want to see him." ”
"Yes," the boy said.
"Okay, I'll tell you the address now, and you can take a taxi right away."
After hanging up the phone, Wei Xueyan rushed to Cao's house.
But she should have known that it seemed too late to go.
……
For the first time, Cao Yunjin knew that the fear that ran through his body and then watched his blood slowly flow out was far more terrifying than pain.
At this time, Zhang Zifeng had already blocked the door, and Cao Jinbao and She Tianjiao were at a loss for what to do around the screaming baby son in horror.
Where have they seen this terrible picture, not to mention that the victim is still their own son.
"What to do, what to do, son, don't be afraid, mom will get you out immediately."
The embroidered iron pipe was firmly nailed to the wall, and no matter how hard She Tianjiao tried, it would not help.
Cao Jinbao, who was in a cold sweat on the side, grabbed She Tianjiao and said solemnly, "Don't touch it, this is a water pipe, pull it out, and my son will definitely die." ”
Hearing this, She Tianjiao suddenly hugged his head and cried, anxious like an ant on a hot pot.
"It's funny, isn't it?" Zhang Zifeng walked to Zhang Xueqian's side lightly, and then helped Princess Zhang Xueqian to the sofa.
Suddenly, a group of people surrounded Zhang Zifeng.
Zhang Zifeng's eyes were staring at Cao Jinbao from beginning to end, and the chill became heavier and heavier.
"If you dare to hurt my son, I want you to pay for your life and kill him for me," She Tianjiao screamed on the side.
Cao Jinbao's face was indifferent, but he didn't make a move, because he was afraid.
Zhang Zifeng's thunderous methods are so vicious, where can this be an ordinary person who came out of the slums?
On the other hand, Zhang Zifeng's expression was indifferent, even though he was surrounded by groups at this time, but he did not complete any trouble for him, which made Cao Jinbao feel even more frightened.
"Boy, you're really vicious," Cao Jinbao said.
"Evil?" Zhang Zifeng said lightly, "If I just give your son a little warning, even if it is evil, then what I have to do next, you may go to hell and have nightmares." ”
"What do you want to do?" Cao Jinbao's heart skipped a beat.
did not answer again, because Zhang Zifeng would use his actions to tell the Cao family what terrible price they would pay.
"Close your eyes, next, you won't want to see it," Zhang Zifeng said to Zhang Xueqian.
"You...... Don't mess around, I'...... I'm fine. ”
"It's time to tell these people today, our Zhang family is not easy to bully, whoever dares to touch a finger of you, I want them to pay back tenfold."
Zhang Xueqian was slightly stunned and looked at Zhang Zifeng with some shock.
She knew it was too late to say anything, and all she could do was close her eyes.
"Who is moving my dad here, stand up," Zhang Zifeng swept coldly towards everyone.
No one answered, they all pulled out their machetes and looked at Zhang Zifeng gloomily.
"I'll ask again, who touched my dad."
"Why are you talking so much nonsense, it's just how Lao Tzu is," at this time, the little brother finally jumped out, "If you don't change your name, if you don't change your surname, I ......"
"Bang!"
The little brother's words stopped abruptly in his mouth, because in the next second his entire chest had sunk in.
"Wow!"
A mouthful of blood spat out with a wow.
"No, wait......" The little brother's face was pale, like a broken candle in the wind, but it didn't make Zhang Zifeng offset his anger.
A whip leg slammed into his face, shattering his jaw.
The whole process was completed in an instant, and the little brother spat blood and convulsed violently.
"Boss, save ...... Help me," the little brother tried weakly to crawl towards Cao Jinbao.
But then Zhang Zifeng stepped on his feet lightly, and his expression became more and more indifferent.
Horror, it's terrifying.
Zhang Zifeng's ability to kill in an instant directly made everyone just now feel like they had been splashed with a basin of cold water.
Suddenly, everyone was so frightened that they retreated, dropped the machete in their hands and knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.
Coldly swept at these people, Zhang Zifeng said lightly, "You may not have listened carefully to what I was saying at first, I mean that no one here can leave, you ......"
All......
Get......
Die......
Suddenly, the entire Cao family let out a heart-rending scream, and bloody blood spread all over the hall.
In less than a minute, this place was already like Shura, and Zhang Zifeng's face was covered with blood, and under his feet were all the little brothers whose limbs were twisted at strange angles and rolling all over the ground.
At this time, a strange smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Zifeng's mouth, and he once again became the posture of the big demon king five years ago.
This laugh directly frightened Cao Jinbao and crawled to the corner of the wall.
"Don't come here, don't come here, you monster," Cao Jinbao completely lost his mind.
But even this did not stop Zhang Zifeng from approaching him.
"Are you afraid of me?" Zhang Zifeng raised his chin and looked down at the embarrassed Cao Jinbao and said, "Tell me, how afraid you are of me." ”
"Spare your life, spare your life," Cao Jinbao was so frightened that he was directly incontinent, but even so, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed desperately to admit his mistake.
"That's not the answer I want to hear."
Zhang Zifeng suddenly raised his slender thighs and suddenly stepped on Cao Jinbao's head.
This kick was bound to shatter his head completely.
But just between the lightning and flint, the gate suddenly exploded, and a black shadow as fast as lightning swept towards Zhang Zifeng.
"Huh?" Zhang Zifeng's eyes glanced slightly, and this kick suddenly kicked sideways at the attacking black shadow at an incredible angle.
"Bang!"
A kick and a punch collided, and the powerful energy swept in all directions, and the two sides suddenly looked at each other, and a powerful killing intent spread.
"Zhang Zifeng stopped," Wei Xueyan came outside the door with a disgraced face.
"What are you doing?" Zhang Zifeng ignored Wei Xueyan and looked coldly at the young man in front of him.
The young man said indifferently, "Calm down." ”
"Who do you listen to, tell me," Zhang Zifeng's eyes were like a sharp edge, but the young man did not lose any momentum at all.
The killing intent on both sides continued to occur, as if the entire hall was trembling violently because of this, making people breathless.
And this is the battle of the real strong!
"Listen to you," the boy said.
"Then I order you to stand down."
"It can't be done," the young man snorted coldly, stepped on his front foot, his figure sank, and smashed at Zhang Zifeng with a fist,
"Presumptuous, I am your king," Zhang Zifeng shouted angrily, that kick of attack was unabated, and he could still advance suddenly.
Both fists smashed into Zhang Zifeng's kick.
"Boom!"
The energy shook in all directions.
Suddenly, both sides took a few steps back.
The young man frowned, and his fists ached faintly, but he didn't care, and suddenly pounced on Zhang Zifeng again.
"Your heart can't do it, stop," the young man didn't dare to use all his strength after all, and Zhang Zifeng was no longer at his peak.
The attacks on both sides were lightning fast and incredibly powerful.
But at this time, Zhang Zifeng spoke, "Since you don't dare to use all your strength, then you have already lost, get out, traitor, I don't need you anymore!" ”
The young man smashed out with a punch, but was easily dodged by Zhang Zifeng.
"Oh no," the boy's face changed, he realized the seriousness of the problem too late.
If the Great Demon King catches a flaw, the end is already doomed.
"Bang!"
Suddenly grabbed the young man's empty block with a punch and smashed it the chest, and suddenly the young man's face turned blood-red, and the whole person exploded like a bullet.
Seeing Wei Xueyan's disgrace here, she had never seen Zhang Zifeng with such a murderous aura.
Where is this still the little bodyguard with a hippie smile, it is clearly a demon.
"Help, help," Cao Jinbao was completely desperate when he saw this, and even tried to leave the distance with Zhang Zifeng.
"Even the Heavenly King Lao Tzu can't save you today," Zhang Zifeng coldly swept towards Cao Jinbao and walked towards him quickly.
And at this moment, a group of people rushed in outside the door.
"Zhang Zifeng, stop me," a majestic and terrifying voice exploded, shaking Wei Xueyan's eardrums.
As soon as the words fell, I saw twelve afterimages rushing towards Zhang Zifeng with terrifying speed and tacit understanding.
The twelve of them were tasked to appear in Qinghai City, in order to prevent the Great Demon King from going berserk, and this is the role they play at this time.