Chapter 130: The Mystery of the Hidden Sword Villa

Although the Sword Saint does not have a deep relationship with Zhang Zifeng, this kid regards his reputation as more important than his life in addition to dying, but he has to say that Zhang Zifeng does not hate it.

In order to save him, Zhang Zifeng found someone below.

As a result, the stone was delivered to Zhang Zifeng's hands that night, and he was very generous.

"Two?" Zhang Zifeng played with the two warm Qi stones in his hand, and couldn't help but sigh that this old guy was generous.

That's why the descendants of those big families can progress faster than ordinary people.

As long as others reach the realm of Ghost Qi, it is impossible for such precious resources as Qi stones to be interrupted.

Although this stone is precious, it is not that they cannot afford it.

There used to be a guy in the mercenary world, and the stones were piled up in a mountain, and it turned out that he was not used as a jelly bean, and he didn't blink his eyes.

At this time, one of the Qi stones was sent to Xiaoyaozi, and then it was transferred to the Sword Saint.

At this time, it was already a sparse night star, Zhang Zifeng asked Xiaoyaozi to send him to the door, and said, "That rebel has sucked his Qi now, I'm afraid that his strength will improve by leaps and bounds, be careful." ”

Zhang Zifeng said leisurely, "I'm looking for him all over the world, don't worry!" ”

Zhang Zifeng fought with him back then, yes, it was really difficult to solve at that time, and the strength of that guy was really terrible.

But now it's different from the past, who can say who is stronger or weaker?

Zhang Zifeng stepped on the pink slippers and walked outside, and Han Qianxi was already waiting in the car at this time.

Just as he was about to open the car door, Zhang Zifeng noticed that the little monk Wuming was clasping his hands together in the distance, looking at him with a smile on his face.

"It's fast, how's the investigation?" Zhang Zifeng said leisurely.

"This ...... There was a little accident on the way, and the Liu family who ran into the realm of tiger spirit was decrepit. ”

"And then?"

A man's tone became a little cold.

The little monk wanted to cry without tears, and said weakly, "I can't beat him." ”

"You can't beat it, or you don't want to work hard at all, huh?"

Zhang Zifeng put his hand on the little monk's shoulder.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a terrifying gravity oppressed the little monk into a cold sweat, and his feet trembled.

Such a terrifying power, even if the Liu family's old decay was full of murderous palm just now, I'm afraid it didn't have such an effect, right?

The little monk looked at Zhang Zifeng in shock and horror, and secretly complained in his heart.

"Donor, living Buddha, brother, big brother, spare your life," the little monk said bitterly, "In fact, it is not without a little value, at least it shows that your judgment is correct." ”

Seeing the situation, Zhang Zifeng withdrew his hand.

The little monk suddenly felt that his whole body was relaxed, and he hurriedly smiled and said, "There must be a mystery in the Tibetan Sword Villa, otherwise the old decay of the Liu family would not appear there, right?" ”

Zhang Zifeng said leisurely, "I underestimated Liu Tianmiao, and I thought it was a pustule." ”

The little monk on the side was like an encyclopedia, and said with a smile, "Although Liu Tianmiao is arrogant and domineering, but this son's talent is really terrifying, at the age of twenty, under the total of the family, he rushed to the realm of Ghost Qi, and now not to mention the realm of tiger spirit, no matter how bad it is, there is also the realm of Ghost Qi. ”

The realm of Ghost Qi is divided into small Zhou Tian and big Zhou Tian, and the Tiger Spirit Realm of the higher realm in the back is the same.

The amount of Qi Stone that needs to be consumed in a week is unimaginable.

Even if you are a genius among geniuses, if you only rely on the thin Qi of the outside world to improve your realm, you will definitely not be as fast as a guy like Liu Tianmiao.

This is an indisputable fact.

How do you say that, when you are still playing with people at the starting line, the descendants of other people's big families have long been in Rome to pick up girls and drink.

For example, Zhang Zifeng asked the old guy for Qi stones, and others had two of them, which was not comparable to those top families in the business world at all.

It's just that Zhang Zifeng didn't think so, pouted and said, "Then what realm are you, I think your kid is hiding quite deeply." ”

The little monk waved his hand, "I'm just a little spicy chicken in the realm of ghosts." ”

"You in the realm of ghosts, you can escape from the old decay of the Liu family in the realm of tigers, Xiao Zhoutian, you say that you are really spicy chicken, then those real ghosts are not even as good as spicy chicken?"

"At that time, the old man was surrounded by the people of the Hidden Sword Villa, so I escaped, luck, pure luck."

In the martial arts world, if he can crush his opponent without relying on the realm, it can only be said that it should be the "method" he practiced. ”

The dragon and tiger Qingshan have the names of yin and yang and the twelve palaces of war, which move the world.

The Tianshan faction has five yin and five yang thunder.

So Zhang Zifeng guessed that this little monk had a back hand.

If the old man of the Liu family wants to kill the little monk without a name, how can the pustules of the Hidden Sword Villa be contained?

The real masters of this world rarely appear, and they are more willing to keep a low profile and remain incognito, so it is not impossible to take in a few disciples who inherit the mantle.

Seeing Zhang Zifeng's ill-intentioned eyes, the little monk turned his head away with a weak heart, and blushed terribly.

Han Qianxi was sitting in the car bored at this time, and he didn't know what Zhang Zifeng and the little monk were chatting about, so he finally ran back with a smile.

Han Qianxi said, "Do you have a clue?" ”

"There should be," Zhang Zifeng said.

"What do you mean there should be?"

Zhang Zifeng didn't answer, now all he needs to do is watch the play.

Sure enough, the little monk brought new news to Zhang Zifeng that day.

Liu Tianmiao took the old decay of the Liu family to the Tibetan Sword Villa, suspecting that the Tibetan Sword Villa was suspicious.

The little monk on the side smiled evilly, "I'm afraid it's because of me." ”

After all, he was suspicious, and he fought with the old man of the Liu family at that time.

Zhang Zifeng propped his chin and said leisurely, "This is just one of them, but things don't seem to be so simple." ”

The little monk was stunned for a moment, looked at Zhang Zifeng, and waited for him to continue, but Zhang Zifeng didn't say anything, but got up and left.

Why, because now he needs to distance himself from the little monk Nameless.

This kid was blacklisted by the Liu family, so it's better not to get close to him, so as not to be implicated.

But the little monk didn't know Zhang Zifeng's careful thinking about crossing the bridge and demolishing the river, but said with admiration, "It is worthy of the big guy who raises fish ponds." ”

In the evening, Zhang Zifeng returned to Wei Xueyan's villa, and when he was cooking dinner with Wei Xueyan in the kitchen, a doorbell came from outside the door.

"Who, it's a big night," Shen Xixi got up from the sofa, put on his plush Garfield slippers and went to open the door.

When he saw the people outside the door, he was bored and said to Zhang Zifeng in the kitchen, "I'm looking for you again." ”

I only saw Mu Han standing tall at the door, looking at Zhang Zifeng with a solemn expression.

"Mr. Zhang, can you take a step to speak?"

Come to the backyard.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

"Now that the Hidden Sword Villa has been framed by Liu Tianmiao, I want to ask Mr. Zhang for help."

"It's not a frame-up, it's a fact, there's something wrong with your Hidden Sword Villa."

Mu Han's face was shocked, and he explained nervously, "No matter what, my Hidden Sword Villa has absolutely nothing to do with this murder. ”

Zhang Zifeng glanced at him and said lightly, "Then what do you want me to do?" ”

"Help me find out the real culprit, with Mr. Zhang's strength and brain, I don't think anyone can do it."

"Why should I help you?"

Mu Han frowned, "It's not a white gang, if Mr. Zhang is willing to sacrifice his life to help, I can take out my Hidden Sword Villa's century-old heirloom sword and 10 million honorarium." ”

Excalibur is now a sword.

10 million honorarium?

No matter which one it is, in fact, for Zhang Zifeng, there is no temptation at all.

Suddenly, at this moment, a killing machine suddenly came close to the ground.

Zhang Zifeng's expression froze, and he said coldly, "Are you finally here!" ”