Chapter Seventy-Five: A Man's Tears

Under the dark night, the storm hit, and lightning streaked across the night sky, leaving several dazzling trails.

Somewhere in the Dead Forest,

Whoosh!

There was a swishing sound from the bushes, and Zhao Lin's eyes were fixed on a place in the dense forest at night, and his face was solemn. Suddenly, his expression changed suddenly, and he stared ahead with a look of horror.

He could clearly see that more than a dozen people around him surrounded them, blocking the surrounding roads and strictly forbidding them.

"Second Young Master Zhang, don't come here recently."

In the dense forest, the three people covered with powerful aura fluctuations approached slowly, needless to say, it was like the three Scar brothers, and one of them let out a yin and yang strange sound came slowly.

When Zhang Zhi heard this ugly voice, his eyes shrank slightly, and he immediately turned to the person who came. really saw the other party's face clearly, and said in horror: "You... You guys, Hua... The three Fahrenheit brothers!"

When the other party heard this, he immediately laughed, and his eyes were full of ridicule and banter. Speaking of this person is the second eldest of the Hua brothers mentioned by Zhang Zhi, named Hua Lang, and the strong man is the third in line, named Hua Yan.

In the end, there is a man with arms and chests, a hideous and terrifying face, eyes that look at everything, and a man who regards life like a mustard and has a long scar on his face, is the eldest brother of these three people, named Hua Daogu.

The three Hua brothers, maybe Zhao Lin is not clear, but for Zhang Zhi, they are familiar.

"Zhang Zhi, do you know them?"

Zhao Lin looked at Zhang Zhi with a puzzled expression, and asked, hearing the usual words of the two parties, Zhao Lin quickly realized that these people had a lot to do with the latter. Hearing this, the latter took a deep breath, and suddenly, his eyes became gloomy, fading from his original indifferent and lazy posture, and his eyes revealed a solemnity.

"Acquaintance? Not only acquaintance, we are simply like a family! ”

Hua Lang twisted his neck slightly, there was a crackling sound of crackling bones, his eyes instantly cast Zhao Lin, the corners of his mouth lifted up, revealing a strange arc, his eyes looked at the latter with deep meaning, and the strange gaze made Zhao Lin feel disgusted for a while. However, Zhao Lin was not afraid, although the opponent's strength was quite strong, it was not to the point where it could not be fought.

At the same time, the aura in the body slowly swam, and the palms of the hands were clenched, ready to fight at any time.

If Zhao Lin is really provoked, he will be killed.

After staring at Zhao Lin for a moment, Hua Lang's eyes were glazed, and then the other party scoffed, laughed wildly, as if he saw a big joke, and said mockingly: "Gathering Qi Fourth Stage, haha, it's really laughing to death, our target this time is a little ghost head of the Fourth Stage of Qi Gathering, and we also dispatched the three of us brothers at one time." Lord Zigong, is there a mistake, I can pinch two fingers to death of a bug like this. ”

"Zigong... My lord, Zhang Zigong!"

At this time, through the words of the other party, Zhao Lin could be regarded as having a rough understanding of why the other party called Zhang Zhi the second young master, the three Hua brothers should be some kind of subsidiary force of the Zhang Zhi family, or other closer relationships, so they should call Zhang Zhi the young master. Although he is called a young master, he does not appear half respectful, but has always been cynical, which can reflect Zhang Zhi's status in the family to a certain extent.

It's just that at the same time, Zhao Lin was puzzled, he remembered that he didn't have a conflict with Zhang Zigong, why did the other party harm him, could it be just because of Zhou Zixu's matter.

"Sure enough, it's him, last time it was Yan Wu, is the target Zhao Lin this time? He has been targeting me, has been targeting the people around me, is he trying to make me a person? He has always been like this, all the time. Depriving me of everything. Zhang Zhi's palms clenched tightly, his teeth bit his lips tightly, and there were traces of red blood overflowing, making a crisp sound of bones colliding, his face turned blue, and his aura surged out in an instant, like a violent beast, and his anger was self-evident.

Zhao Lin looked surprised when he saw the curtain, since he came into contact with Zhang Zhi, the other party has always felt that he has always been a mature and stable person, and it is rare to see that the other party will show such a hideous image.

Hua Daogu, who was silent on the side, his eyes fluctuated slightly, and then he looked at Zhang Zhi coldly, and then, Hua Lang continued: "Young Master Zilu, remember that when you used to play chess with Master Zigong, didn't the eldest young master often say it? Right, besides, the only reason for this is that the pieces you choose are too weak, so you can only be eaten by others. ”

Hua Langgu's voice seemed plain and indifferent, however, his faint voice revealed an invisible sense of demagogy, as if every sentence was soaked into people's souls. Let me lose myself inadvertently.

"And the show... Xiuying's ending is the same?" Zhang Zhi muttered.

Sure enough, as soon as the other party's voice fell, Zhang Zhi seemed to have fallen into an evil spirit, the luster in his eyes faded, and he slowly became hollow and dull, his face was dull, he became silent, his spirit became trance, and his head hung down slightly.

Seeing the curtain, the corners of Hua Lang's mouth lifted slightly, revealing a treacherous smile, and the flesh on his face seemed to have become distorted, which was disgusting to watch.

Sou~!

At this moment, I saw a figure flashing like a ghost, carrying a brilliant firelight, crossing a brilliant arc in the night sky, and in an instant, the fist print roared towards Hua Lang with flames.

Seeing the curtain, the latter's eyes changed, and then he hurriedly flashed his robe, and a stream of silver energy burst out in an instant, and it collided with the fist of flames.

The strong impact force actually made Dehualang's body retreat a few steps slightly,

And Zhao Lin's body retreated more than a dozen steps, and even there were bursts of paralyzing pain on his arm, but Zhao Lin didn't care much, with his recovery ability, it only took an instant to recover, and now it was Zhang Zhi who worried him the most.

Just now he noticed that the other party actually used some kind of hypnotism to hypnotize Zhang Zhi, which made his mood sink slightly, and Zhao Lin, who can observe people's hearts through human eyes, can naturally detect that Zhang Zhi's mood fluctuations were extremely unstable at that time, and in a hurry, Zhao Lin directly shot at Hua Lang.

Sure enough, at the moment when Zhao Lin attacked Hua Lang, Zhang Zhi's eyes instantly glowed, his expression was slightly stunned, he shook his head lightly and covered his hands, and his feet gradually became much clearer, and then he looked at Zhao Lin with a blank look, Zhao Lin smiled at him, and said: "Hey, Zhang Zhi, it's okay! cheer up."

"Hehe, it's useless, don't waste your efforts, this kind of hypnotism is born for the demons in the heart, he has been in the family for a long time in his suppression, his inner fear of his eldest brother, under the shadow of that long-term failure, it is impossible to get out of this shadow for a while. He was destined to be a loser in this life. ”

Hua Daogu, who had been silent on the side, suddenly said, staring at Zhang Zhi, who was sad. Hua Lang stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, his face was calm, and he stared at it with cold eyes and said, "Compared to others, I think you still worry about yourself."

"Hey, Zhang Zhi, wake up, you are our core figures, Luo Zhanhui, Yan Wu, Wang Shang and a few of them are still waiting for us, they usually believe in you very much, do you want to disappoint them? Hey, hurry up and wake up" Zhao Lin roared at him as hard as he could, but he saw Zhang Zhi as if he had taken root on a stake, motionless, staring at the ground with gloomy eyes, still looking indifferent.

"Hey! It's really sad, the second son of Zhang Zhi's Zhang family, the son of the prime minister, is known as Xiaozhijiang, however, when facing Zhang Zigong, he is so vulnerable, and even, there is a stupid person who wants to stage brotherhood here, haha, good show, good show, continue, continue, haha... It's just a soft egg, a piece of waste."

Hua Lang took the opportunity to sneer and said, looking at Zhao Lin and the others with a look of contempt and disdain.

"Hey, do you know, it is said that this second son of Zhang has always been in the hands of Lord Zigong, just said once, he liked a woman who was robbed by Lord Zigong. In the end, he went to the family elder, and in the end, guess what, he was severely repaired by the family elder,"

"Eh, what is the meaning of robbery, it was voluntarily sent to the door, besides, who made him useless, whether he wanted strength or not, if he wanted to say that intelligence was far inferior to Lord Zigong, what else do you say he could do?"

"That is, dare to call Lord Zigong, that one is called a dead word. However, it's no wonder, after all, he can only blame himself for being useless, and in the end he found such a weak person as a helper, it's hard not to lose. ”

Even some of the subordinates around couldn't help but burst out laughing, and in the night rain, bursts of bitter language were cut in Zhang Zhi's heart like a knife. Zhao Lin's figure on the side trembled slightly, but the latter had been strongly controlling his emotions.

However, Zhao Lin revealed that in the dark night, he saw that Zhang Zhi's eyes were flashing with these dots of tears. It's all men who don't flick when they have tears, but when it's not time to be sad, think about it.

A calm man like Zhang Zhi would even shed tears, how painful the pain would be.

The tears of men are the real tears of the world.

Seeing Zhang Zhi look so sad.

The anger in his heart was deposited, the killing intent in his eyes was undisguised, his palms were clenched tightly, and the flesh of his nails was spilling red blood, and gloomily enveloped his entire face. Roared angrily,

"You're telling me Lao Tzu, I swear, absolutely no one of you here will survive. ”

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