The tragic death of the poisonous lizard is too shocking.

In the killer world, as well as among the superpowered high-level leaders of various countries, there is a legend of a poisonous lizard.

You must know that the poisonous lizard is not an ordinary one, the kind of professional killer that everyone is familiar with using all kinds of modern weapons.

It's a physical master among the killers, an expert in martial arts.

The British ** Intelligence Department and the United States have secretly hired poisonous lizards, assassinated some powerful warlords, and some terrifying superpowers, and several died under the sword of the poisonous lizard.

And this terrifying top killer died at the hands of a Chinese teenager.

After this battle, there was a lot of noise in the international killer world.

The three words of Zhao Junyu seem to have become taboo.

Including the tasks related to him, they have been frozen.

"Senior Zhao. "Xiangshan Villa, Cao Zheng came up to pay a salute.

Lowering his head, he peeked at Zhao Junyu.

His mouth was shimping, as if he wanted to say something.

"If there's a fart, let it go. ”

"Don't stumble. ”

Zhao Junyu glanced at him and said unhappily.

Senior Zhao doesn't seem to be in a good mood these days, and he seems to be still worried that he is only worth 200 million US dollars.

However, Cao Zheng is also an extremely smart person, although the tone of Senior Zhao is rude and casual, it shows that he still treats him as his own.

"Is it about the refining furnace?"

"The seniors really expected things to be like gods, and it was indeed something wrong with the refining furnace. ”

Cao Zheng lowered his head and said.

It's been a few days of nonsense and no news, and you're still hiding from Lao Tzu.

As long as it's not mentally retarded, you can guess it.

"Lao Tzu knows that you bragged last time"

"No, Senior Zhao, you misunderstood. ”

"Although refiners are very rare, it is not difficult to find a medium-grade refining furnace. ”

"It's just that this refining furnace has been robbed. ”

Cao Zheng lowered his head, and his tone was a little embarrassed.

Oh, who in the world, can rob you of the things of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance? Could it be that it is a big man?

Zhao Junyu was stunned.

"But don't worry, I'll get you back as soon as possible. ”

Cao Zheng said firmly.

It is 500 kilometers away from Yanjing, and the western part of the province is deep in the mountains and dense forests.

Cao Zheng and two men in strong suits stood outside an inconspicuous mansion and hesitated for a long time.

Finally plucked up the courage and stepped forward and knocked on the door.

"Excuse me, are the ancient predecessors here?"

"It's from the Scattered Cultivation Alliance again? Haven't you been here several times? ”

"Your furnace and materials will be returned to you in a few days. ”

"Why is it like a fly, no play?"

At this time, a cold and arrogant voice came from the inner courtyard.

Cao Zheng was stunned, his face flushed with anger.

This ancient predecessor not only has a great background, but also has a strange temper and advanced cultivation, and has a delicate refining skill, many masters have a request for this person, and they cannot be easily offended.

I had to endure my anger and said in a low voice: "Are you the junior of the ancient seniors? please inform the ancient seniors, if it is usual, it is okay to give this refining furnace and materials to the ancient seniors, but now we do have urgent needs, and please raise the noble hands of the ancient seniors." ”

"If you want you to get out, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"Angered my uncle, beware of his old man throwing you all into the furnace and melting!"

There was a moment of silence in the courtyard, and the cold voice suddenly broke out, and as soon as the words fell, a piece of red-hot ore was suddenly thrown out of the courtyard wall.

almost hit Cao Zheng and others.

Cao Zheng and the others hurriedly jumped away, only to see the courtyard door squeak open.

A young man in a black robe with a gloomy face and a proud face stood at the door.

"I'll tell you the truth. ”

"What my uncle fancies, he has always taken it, and there is no reason to spit it out. ”

"So, you better go back, don't waste your time, be careful of losing your life. ”

This young man only has the strength of a mere high-level qi refiner, but in the face of Cao Zheng and the others in the foundation building period, he is not only fearless, but also arrogant.

It's all because of the terrifying backer behind him, giving him the confidence of the mystery.

"This little brother, to tell you the truth, this refining furnace was wanted by a senior of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, but it was snatched away by your uncle and ancestor halfway. ”

"And that senior is also a person who is not easy to speak, and if there is a conflict, it will not be good for both parties. ”

Cao Zhengyi gritted his teeth and decided to move out of Zhao Junyu.

The gloomy-faced young man let out bursts of slightly maniacal laughter, as if he was almost out of breath with laughter.

"Gave you face, didn't you?"

"I'll just ask you if you gave you a face?"

"Don't talk about your predecessors, it's the things of the Heavenly King Laozi, what if my uncle just took it?"

"Go, call your bullshit seniors over and see if he dares to enter this door!"

The young man laughed extremely arrogantly, and his laughter was full of unstoppable domineering, he blindly worshiped his uncle, who was heaven in his mind!

"Beep-Onima!" At this moment, a voice even more arrogant than he sounded.

There was a crisp sound, and the young man who was arrogant just now was directly slammed into the door with a strong force.

The whole face was slapped so that the eyes were crooked, most of the teeth were fanned out, and the mouth was full of blood.

Needless to say, Emperor Zhao Daxian is here.

"Senior Zhao, why are you here?" Cao Zheng and the others were stunned for a moment, and hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

"If I don't come, can you get the refining furnace back?"

Zhao Junyu snorted coldly.

Just now, he watched coldly from a distance, and saw Cao Zheng and several people being humiliated by the hanging hair of a qi refining period.

I couldn't help but shake my head.

Seeing this hanging hair and even scolding himself, he immediately no longer hesitated, and the signature slap went up directly.

"I want to see how awesome this old man surnamed Gu is. ”

"Lao Tzu dares to grab everything. ”

Zhao Junyu was not polite at all, and then kicked the iron gate of this mansion and the outer wall directly collapsed.

Behind his hands, Shi Shiran walked in.

Hmm? What kind of old predecessors are not at home?

"You, how dare you be so presumptuous!"

"Do you know whose house this is?"

"Dog's Guts, You"

In the courtyard, the young man jumped up just now, holding his bleeding and swollen cheeks, while pointing at Zhao Junyu and scolding.

Nima is still looking for a draw, isn't it?

Zhao Junyu sneered, and was about to step forward and smoke him again.

The young man hurriedly dodged and ran into the inner courtyard.

Yo he, still running, Zhao Junyu followed.

When the young man saw Zhao Junyu follow, his small eyes, which had been swollen into a line, showed a smile that he had succeeded in his treacherous plan.

"The killing array set up by my uncle and ancestor, there is no pressure to kill you little cub!"

"Give me death!"

As soon as Zhao Junyu stepped into the inner courtyard, he suddenly attacked from all directions.

I saw it a long time ago, what a thing!

Zhao Junyu sneered, and his big hand suddenly increased several times, and the brassy big hand was just a slap in the air, sweeping away all these sword lights.

You, you, the young man stunned in the locality,

Zhao Junyu was too lazy to smoke this dog's power and the little miscellaneous hair in the Qi refining period, but this mouth was too cheap.

Zhao Junyu grabbed it with one hand and directly sucked the hanging hair.

The front and back snaps are a few slaps, knocking out all the teeth of this thing, and spurting blood all over the mouth.

"Tell your old miscellaneous uncle, blind dog-eyed, dare to rob Lao Tzu's things. ”

"Then I'm sorry, all his things belong to Lao Tzu!"

(Po Sing Shek Academy)