Chapter 57: The Jedi Strikes Back
"Not bad. Le-Wen, I plan to take the next step and sell the ancient war blood in large quantities. ”
Shen Zong smiled slightly and glanced at the people of the Yang family.
"Today, I came here to inform you people from the Yang family. ”
"This ......" Qin Baixiao and the others, hearing this, the whole person was about to faint.
Even if they were killed, they wouldn't have the blood of the Ancient War.
"Hehe, I see, you want to sell the ancient war blood?"
Yang Hongtian was stunned for a moment, came back to his senses, and couldn't help laughing.
I saw that his face suddenly turned cold, as if all the aura around him had frozen.
"Ridiculous! Shen Zong, you only saw the ancient battle blood yesterday, and you haven't got it yet, now, what nonsense are you talking about here!"
"If You Don't Believe......"
Shen Zong's face was expressionless, and he took out a dagger with a cold light shining directly from the space ring.
Yang Zixin's handsome face flashed with a look of panic.
Looking at the other party's eyes, he couldn't help but recall the appearance of yesterday, when he was pressed to the ground by Shen Zong.
"Shen Zong, what do you want to do, take back the dagger, this is the Yang family, how can you be presumptuous!"
"Afraid of what?"
Shen Zong didn't say a word, and glanced at him coldly.
Instead, he flipped his right wrist and swiped it towards his left forearm.
"Wow".
Blood arrows soared into the sky, slashing out from Shen Zong's wound, but he himself didn't seem to be aware of it, as if this hand was not his own.
"What? you!"
A person can move his hands without changing his face, without even frowning.
This kind of mind actually appeared in a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old.
Even Yang Hongtian couldn't help but secretly admire.
"Shen Zong, what are you doing to harm yourself?Is this also a way for you to apologize to our Yang family?" Yang Zixin was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but ask.
"Who said I hurt myself, you look carefully at the place of the wound. ”
Shen Zong raised his wrist, raised his eyebrows, smiled lightly, and silently activated the power of the martial soul.
Not a moment later.
The wound on the forearm of the left hand began to stop bleeding.
Under the action of the wisps of aura, the wound began to slowly scar, and it continued to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"No, such a fast healing speed!"
Yang Zixin gasped in surprise and looked at his father suspiciously.
"Could it be the exercises? Dad, apart from the ancient war blood of our Yang family, what other means can be used to do ......it?"
"This ......"
Yang Hongtian's eyes widened suddenly, and he thought for a moment, as a martial spirit realm, he boasted that he knew a lot about martial arts.
However, after searching all his knowledge, at the stage of the Qi refining period, he had not found any exercises that could heal his wounds at all.
"Hmm...... In my mind, there is no other possibility. But ......"
He always felt that something was not quite right, but he couldn't answer for a while.
Shen Zong looked at him with a smile, which was not surprising.
"Still, you don't know enough about me, and you're still wondering if I'm right. Okay, I'll show you a person you wouldn't suspect...... I hope you will be able to admit what you have seen with your own eyes!"
He paused slightly, then turned his gaze in Luo Xiaobai's direction.
"Xiaobai, come here. ”
"Me?"
Luo Xiaobai pointed to himself and looked left and right, but there was no one.
She was stunned for a moment, stuck out her tongue, stepped forward stubbornly, and whispered: "Shen Zong, listen to your tone, don't you want to say that I also have the blood of the ancient war......
Shen Zong smiled slightly, and there was a fierce look in his eyes: "That's right!"
With a burst of applause, the dagger was facing Luo Xiaobai's palm, directly cutting an inch-long wound.
Dripping blood, in an instant, burst out of her wounds.
"How can this be reasonable, who allowed you to do it to Xiaobai?"
When Yang Hongtian's voice fell, his face changed suddenly.
Sure enough, as Shen Zong said.
The wound in Luo Xiaobai's palm began to heal at an extremely fast speed.
In just a moment's time, her scratches were half healed.
"What, this ......"
Several expressions of astonishment flashed in Yang Hongtian's eyes, and his mind was like lightning.
There is no doubt that in a short period of time, his concept has been greatly impacted.
Shen Zong's approach is simple and rough, but it is very convincing!
"It's unbelievable. ”
Luo Xiaobai was the most surprised one, staring straight at Shen Zong.
"Shen Zong, what the hell is going on? When did I have the Ancient War Blood, why don't I know it myself?"
"I'll explain this to you later......"
Shen Zong smiled lightly and was noncommittal.
Immediately, he turned around and looked at where Yang Hongtian was.
"What's the matter, Yang Family Master, are you willing to believe what I said, about the bloody battle of the ancient times?"
"You ......"
Yang Hongtian's face became extremely difficult to look at, and he very much wanted to find a reason to refute Shen Zong.
However, he searched his mind and couldn't find the answer.
"The head of the Yang family. ”
Shen Zong saw that the time was almost up, and then said with a smile.
"The Yang family has revived with martial arts, and the most important thing is the existence of the ancient war blood, and it is also the biggest support for the Yang family to dominate in the South Wind City so far. But...... Have you ever thought about it, if everyone in Southwind City has a bottle of ancient battle blood, when the time comes, what will happen to the pattern of Southwind City?"
Yang Hongtian snorted and replied coldly: "...... Even if there is no ancient battle blood, our Yang family can still be dominant!"
Shen Zong smiled slightly, his eyes shining brightly.
"What the predecessors said is extremely true, but in this case, when the ladder conference was held yesterday, I didn't even open my mouth to ask for the blood of the ancient war, why are you so angry?"
"This ......"
Shen Zong stared straight into the other party's eyes: "I'm afraid, what the head of the family is looking forward to is not only to be dominant, but also to crush other families with absolute strength, and for generations, they will dominate in Nanfeng City!"
Yang Hongtian's pupils contracted for a while, staring at Shen Zong's position.
Shen Zong's perspective on the problem is very similar to himself.
But what's going on, how could the other party, a mere medicine slave, think of the idea that only as an overlord?
Yang Hongtian was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile.
"So, after going around with me for so long and talking so much, you Shen Zong, are you still begging our Yang family to let the Qin family go? Okay, if you kneel down and beg me and apologize to me, this matter will be considered in the past. As long as I say a word, the entire business alliance will stop here. ”
"Nope. Master Yang, you misunderstood. ”
Shen Zong smiled lightly and shook his head, a cold light surging in his eyes.
"I also hope that the head of the Yang family must give an order, speed up, and continue to attack the Qin family, so that we can see clearly what our enemies are. Subsequently, our Qin family will produce and sell the blood of the Ancient War in large quantities, and we will fight back against you one by one if we are in a Jedi!"