That Sixth-Order Xuanzhi?

Thinking of the resentful eyes hidden in the night, Zeng Yihao's eyes shone slightly: "It's Zhao Huizhao of the Zhao family." ”

This Zhao family is really ruthless, taking advantage of Lu Yongjian to force himself and taking the opportunity to sneak attack, he must have planned to let Lu Yongjian carry this black pot.

It's just that although Zhao Huizhao was masked and changed his weapon, he didn't expect to recognize him from his hateful eyes.

"You really know!" the smiling Buddha stared at him intently, "How is it?

"Senior ......" Zeng Yihao was slightly stunned, and then understood, and then remembered the battle with Zhao Huizhao, and the assassinations he suffered one after another that night, the thrill and anger of his life hanging by a thread, the panic that arose in his heart suddenly disappeared, and the guilt and evil feeling disappeared, and he was frank and unashamed, and he was no longer ashamed, and immediately thanked him sincerely: "Yes! Thank you seniors for waking up! I have let them go before, and this death is their own doing." If I don't kill him, he will kill him in the future!"

"That's it!" A smile resurfaced on the face of the Smiling Buddha: "You are really smart, you can figure it out so quickly! Now that you have embarked on the path of a martial artist, when necessary, you must be ruthless, and being merciful to the enemy is cruel to yourself! Don't talk about this, you drink a bowl of chicken soup first." This is a soup specially made by poisonous tongue with first-class Xuanjin feather chicken, and it is also a must in our Tongbaofang, and ordinary people can't drink it!"

As he spoke, the Smiling Buddha picked up a sealed jade jar from a nearby table.

"The poisonous tongue seniors will still make soup?" Zeng Yihao was very surprised. Although he only had a short one-night relationship with the poisonous tongue, Zeng Yihao was extremely impressed by the cold silence of the poisonous tongue.

"He doesn't like to talk, in addition to practicing, he likes to study cooking, and his skills are not bad. The smiling Buddha quickly unscrewed the white jade lid, Zeng Yihao suddenly smelled an absolutely authentic fragrant chicken soup, and there was a little refreshing effect on the spleen, and his spirit was immediately refreshed, his index finger moved, and his mouth was immediately hungry.

He swore that in his previous life or in this life, he had never smelled such a fragrant chicken soup, and when he smelled it, the 100,000 pores of his body were desperately opening and singing, and his excitement was no worse than in the cultivation room of the big treasurer.

Carefully poured out a bowl, and the Smiling Buddha handed it to him: "You really bled a lot this time, fortunately your body foundation is good, if you change to the second one, you will die a long time ago!"

"That'...... So where is this?" Zeng Yihao swallowed a mouthful of water from the tempting chicken soup and suddenly felt hungry, but he still resisted the strong urge to drink it immediately, and asked very calmly.

"Naturally, it's the healing room inside the workshop. The current situation in your family is very delicate, and the big shopkeeper and Yang Sizhang have said that your father and son should not go back for the time being. Don't say more, drink it quickly, otherwise the aura inside will be gone!" The smiling Buddha said with a smile: "The poisonous tongue is guilty of taking the initiative to boil this secret chicken soup because he didn't protect you this time, and I don't know when I want to taste it next time!"

"Ah, that's it?"

"You have a bowl, the big shopkeeper and Yang Sizhang each have a bowl, I don't have it, it's very precious!"

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More than half an hour later, Zeng Yihao, who was full of food and drink, and was in good spirits, saw his father Zeng Qingwu, whose face was slightly pale, but who had walked freely.

"Dad, your cultivation?" Zeng Yihao exclaimed as soon as he saw it.

My father was only a cultivator in the later stage of Xuanshi that night, why was he seriously injured, and after two days and two nights, his cultivation was promoted to the early stage of Xuanshi?

He felt that his cultivation was still a fifth-order Xuan disciple, and he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

was also seriously injured, and he also took the Creation Life and Death Pill, and his father in the Xuanshi realm broke through to the Xuanshi, but he did not break through in the Xuantu realm?

"How precious is the Creation Life and Death Pill, and the medicinal power that I have accumulated in my body over the years has not been completely lost, I walked through it that night on the occasion of life and death, and I heard that you woke up just now, and as soon as your mood was relaxed, you broke through!" Zeng Qingwu smiled slightly, and said it lightly.

Zeng Yihao suddenly understood, this must be because Zeng Qingwu's previous foundation is still there, the barrier of the Xuanshi has already been broken, the perception is enough, and the toxins are clear, so as soon as he gets the help of the elixir, his cultivation will immediately rebound, but it is not that the Creation and Life and Death Pill can improve people's cultivation.

He had never stepped through the threshold of a sixth-order Xuantu, and he didn't have enough understanding, so he naturally couldn't take the opportunity to break through.

"Don't talk about me, do you feel okay?" Zeng Qingwu was very concerned and used Xuan Qi to probe in his son's body.

"It's okay!" There was a vicious battle that night, and he was in danger several times, but as a result, not only was he and his father killed, but also benefited, Zeng Yihao was naturally in a good mood.

It's just that Zeng Qingwu then thought of something, his surprised face quickly dimmed, his eyes were a little complicated, and he seemed to be happy, and he seemed to be sad, and he seemed to be happy, and suddenly he opened his mouth without a head, and his voice was a little lonely: "He's dead!"

Zeng Yihao knew that his father was referring to Tang Haitao, and the smiling Buddha had already clearly told him the situation and results of that night's battle. Tang Haitao died, indirectly at the hands of Zeng Qingwu, Tang Yingzhu also died, and he killed it with his own hands, and Zhao Huizhao died, and he killed it with his own hands.

"The smiling Buddha seniors told me everything. Not only did he die, his son died, and his wife was later killed by Lu Yongjian, who fled back to the Tang family after being seriously injured!" Zeng Yihao's voice was quite embarrassed: "That's okay, you didn't kill him with your own hands, and there won't be any shadow in your heart." Their family is all dead, and I don't have to worry about who else in his family will retaliate against us in the future!"

Speaking of which, Tang Haitao instigated Lu Yongjian to deal with his father and son, but as a result, he and his father were seriously injured, and he almost lost his surname.

In the past few days, Zeng Yihao has been thinking about how to deal with Tang Haitao after the poison in his father's body is exhausted, and how to deal with his wife and children, even if Tang Yingzhu took the initiative to knock on the door, he made up his mind to kill the son of this enemy, but he has not yet thought about how to deal with Tang's wife after killing Tang Yingzhu's father and son.

Who expected that the development of things was so unexpected, Tang Haitao attracted Lu Yongjian, but at the same time, it also caused his wife to be killed.

To be honest, listening to the smiling Buddha talk about the process of Tang's wife's death before, although Zeng Yihao felt a kind of relief in his heart that the hidden danger was eliminated, but at the same time, there was also an inexplicable pity.

Although Tang's wife has always refused to see their father and son because of her husband's financial support for the Zeng family, she has never really come to the door to make a big noise, but now she died unexpectedly at the hands of Lu Yongjian, which made Zeng Yihao secretly unbearable.

As for Lu Yongjian, he is worthy of being the core disciple of Yuxiang Palace, and he has a bit of a means to save his life, although his cultivation is slightly worse than the poisonous tongue, and he was also seriously injured, but he still escaped with the life-saving spirit weapon of Yuxiang Palace. That night, the poisonous tongue and the smiling Buddha were anxious to save the Zeng family father and son, and did not chase them.

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