The Great Elder of the Zhao Family guessed well, all of this was done by Chen Zijun.

With the help of the system, he easily discovered the location of the guards, and then, taking advantage of the darkness, approached and killed the other party.

And that bronze-level middle-aged man was also killed by Chen Zijun!

Although in terms of strength, Chen Zijun is inferior to the other party. However, with the help of the system, Chen Zijun hid near the place where the person must pass, and took advantage of the other party's unpreparedness, burned the power of life and death, and cut off the other party's head with a knife.

Throwing the other party's head into the room was mainly to make the other party panic and then make a big mess, so that Chen Zijun could take advantage of it.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Yuanfeng made the Zhao family settle down in a few words, and formulated a way to deal with it.

Standing under the eaves in the corner, Chen Zijun kept a word of conversation in the room in his ears through the system.

Through the analysis of those words, he knew that the five people who escaped were all dead except himself.

In other words, now he is left alone in the Huangquan training camp!

He suddenly had a ridiculous idea, is he a person who has been unlucky?

After he returned to Chenjiabao, Chenjiabao was single-handedly destroyed by him, and after returning to the training camp, he became the fuse for the training camp to turn against various families and forces!

Suppressing this boring thought, Chen Zijun thought about how to deal with the people of the Zhao family next.

After thinking about it, he didn't find a good way, after all, although he has entered the bronze level now, his combat power is still much worse than those old bronze level martial artists.

If he is taken by surprise, he can also kill the opponent by tricks, but once he is surrounded, or confronted head-on, it will be difficult for him to resist.

Therefore, Chen Zijun's final decision was to give up the Zhao family and go to Qingyangmen for a walk.

The reason why he wanted to kill the people of the Zhao family and Qingyangmen, and only a small part of the people in the training camp was to avenge the people in the training camp, and the most critical reason was that he was not in his heart, and he needed to vent!

Regardless of whether he regarded the people in the training camp as companions or not, watching those people being killed one after another, Chen Zijun was very unhappy in his heart after all.

At the same time, the destruction of the training camp left him without anyone who could jointly resist the Six Desires Gate and the Death Gate, and it also made his next road much more difficult.

After all, there are some things that the senior management of the Huangquan training camp must know, such as where Huangquan is in Zhongzhou, such as who else is in the training camp in Zhongzhou, after all, Huangquan is definitely not the only one who has gone to Zhongzhou in the past hundred years.

For another example, once the people of the Death Gate and the Six Desires Gate seek revenge from the training camp, he can only carry it alone, and God knows what strange methods those people have to find people's traces.

Now, Zhou Xing and the others are dead, and it is difficult for him to get any news.

In short, Chen Zijun is very unhappy in his heart now, he needs to kill, he needs blood to soothe the depression in his heart!

Although Chen Zijun decided to leave here and go to the place where Qingyangmen camped. However, he still planned to disgust everyone in the Zhao family before leaving.

He repeated his old trick, found two handfuls of stones, and threw them into the room in succession.

Thinking of the chaos caused by the skull thrown on the fire, he aimed at the fire at first.

At this moment, everyone in the Zhao family is loose on the outside and tight on the inside, ready to deal with possible accidents at any time.

And the stones that Chen Zijun suddenly threw in smashed into the fire, and the splashed charcoal flew around, and the room was suddenly in chaos.

Before they could go out to check, a large number of stones flew in like rain, but with the dodging of the crowd, most of these attacks failed, and only a few unlucky people were hit.

After Chen Zijun finished throwing it, he turned around and left directly.

The people of the Zhao family in the room were really angry, and they shouted at Zhao Yuanfeng one by one.

"Family master, this can't be done, we must not just blindly defend passively, we have to fight back!"

"Yes, counterattack! With so many of our masters, are we afraid of just a bronze-level martial artist?"

"Well said, I, Zhao Laoba, should never shrink my head as a turtle, and the majesty of the Zhao family cannot be violated!"

......

Zhao Yuanfeng didn't speak, quietly listening to these shouts, until his voice became a little quieter, and then he clapped his hands.

"That's a good point! Zhao Laoba is really a good man who should not shrink his head as a turtle! You go outside to check it out now, and send us a message after finding the other party, we will definitely arrive in time!"

After listening to Zhao Yuanfeng's words, most of the people in the room had strange eyes, they wanted to laugh but were embarrassed to laugh, who didn't know that Zhao Laoba of the Zhao family was the most cowardly and afraid of death?

And when Zhao Laoba heard Zhao Yuanfeng's words, his face suddenly turned red, "I'm just angry, you are the head of the Zhao family, of course you have the final say!"

As he spoke, he looked at the Great Elder.

Seeing the eyes of the eighth man asking for help, the old man sighed in his heart, who made him the most senior person in the Zhao family now, and he could only stand up and be a peacemaker.

"Ahem, Yuanfeng, the eighth is just venting, there is no intention of targeting anyone, after all, you are the head of the Zhao family, what to do, or you decide. ”

"Since I have decided, then what should everyone do, hurry up and rest, and we have to hurry tomorrow!"

Suddenly, the room became quiet again.

......

At this time, Chen Zijun had already come to the vicinity of the resting place of Qingyangmen.

With the help of the system, he easily eliminated several black iron-level martial artists lurking in the shadows.

After eliminating all the guards, Chen Zijun, who was hiding in the dark, began to investigate the situation of the camp at Qingyangmen.

Unlike the Zhao family, Qingyangmen did not particularly protect the black iron-level martial artists in the room where they arranged to rest. In other words, if Chen Zijun wants to enter the room of a black iron level martial artist, he does not need to go through the room of a bronze level martial artist.

After discovering this situation, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of Chen Zijun's mouth, and he thought, "Since this is the case, then I will kill all these black iron-level juniors, and see if you Qingyangmen is distressed." ”

Thinking of this, under the shroud of darkness and the hidden by the system, Chen Zijun quietly came to the vicinity of the room where the Black Iron level martial artist was resting.

The wooden door of this house has long been unloaded and used as firewood in the fire, so in the dark, Chen Zijun can see the situation in the house clearly.

Since there was no one to add firewood, the fire had become small, and only fist-sized flames were dancing.

The people in the room closed their eyes and rested, or sat on the weeds and dozed off against the wall, or simply lay down on the ground and fell into a deep sleep.

Chen Zijun even heard the sound of someone snoring.

The people in the room didn't perceive any danger, maybe they thought that everyone in the Yellow Springs Training Camp had been killed, or maybe they thought that there were bronze-level martial artists nearby, and they were safe.

Chen Zijun made a surprise attack plan according to the distribution of people in the room and the location of concentration. He needs to kill them all in the shortest possible time!

After taking a deep breath, Chen Zijun began to burn the power of life and death in his body. Then, like an arrow from a string, he shot himself into the room!