Shen Yijin's idea is simple!

There is no way to check and balance Zhao Qing's nonsense, but Young Master Dong must be able to.

As long as Young Master Dong speaks, will this Zhao Qing not stop obediently?

Shen Yijin played a good abacus, but he only miscalculated one thing, that is, he didn't understand Young Master Dong's personality.

This Young Master Dong is himself a second ancestor who is afraid that the world will not be chaotic, where does he care about this?

But I heard Young Master Dong say, "It's okay, it's just to kill a few guards like cannon fodder and lose money...... Mr. Zhao, even if you kill, it is good to kill comfortably, and as for the compensation you need, you will pay less."

After that, Young Master Dong looked at Shen Yijin and sneered, "Old servant of the Shen family, you really take yourself too seriously, do you think that your words can make me intercede for you? How stupid!"

Young Master Dong looked around at the servants of the Shen family, and finally looked at Song Ziyu and said with a smile: "A group of garbage guys, even the cripples are used, what qualifications do they have to speak?"

At this time, Zhao Qing's face showed a cruel expression again: "Whoever dares to say one more word today, don't blame me for killing!"

Finished!

Zhao Qing raised his hand and slapped it on the guard's head.

But don't know why!

Zhao Qing's movements suddenly froze.

"Mr. Zhao, just do it! I'll take care of everything for you."

Young Master Dong said with a smile.

However, Zhao Qing's palm froze in mid-air, unable to fall for a long time.

No one noticed that beads of sweat were spilling down from Zhao Qing's face. It's not that Zhao Qing doesn't want to do it, but because Zhao Qing feels a strong and targeted killing intent.

This killing intent is like substance, aimed at himself impartially.

Zhao Qing had no doubt that if he dared to do anything out of the ordinary, he would be unlucky!

"Mr. Zhao, you should do it!"

Young Master Dong didn't feel anything strange, but was still urging.

In Young Master Dong's opinion, the act of slapping a head is much more exciting than playing tricks in Red Ruins City.

But Zhao Qing didn't dare to move.

Zhao Qing's eyes were rolling wildly, looking for a target in Shen Yijin's team, he needed to find out who was targeting him immediately!

Soon......

Zhao Qing noticed Song Ziyu.

At this time, Song Ziyu, who was holding Shen Yijin's tablet, was tinkering, and seemed to sense Zhao Qing's eyes, Song Ziyu raised his head and glanced at Zhao Qing.

Just this one look!

Zhao Qingru was struck by lightning!

Zhao Qing felt as if he was looking at a high-level mutant zombie!

It's horrible!

It's scary!

How cruel does a person have to be to have the will to kill comparable to that of a high-level zombie?

Zhao Qing couldn't think of it.

Anyway, in Zhao Qing's opinion, he knew that among all the masters, he had never seen a master with such a strong killing intent.

Maybe...... Only the saints in Miro City can have such strength!

Zhao Qing now feels that he is difficult to ride a tiger!

On one side is Young Master Dong who urges him to do it, and on the other side is a mysterious powerhouse who locks himself.

Zhao Qing had no doubt that as long as he made a rash move, his brain would be smashed.

"If you feel that your actions are wrong, the best option is to stop immediately."

A voice came out of Song Ziyu's mouth and reached Zhao Qing's ears.

Zhao Qing understood when he heard this!

This is a master who shows himself the way to live!

Zhao Qing slowly lowered his hand, and all the tyrannical aura on his body was restrained.

As he withdrew his hand, Zhao Qing felt that the condensed air around him seemed to begin to circulate again.

Zhao Qing took a deep breath after a long absence, and then bowed to Song Ziyu from afar, and without saying anything, he returned to Young Master Dong's side with his head in a daze

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"Mr. Zhao, what do you mean by that?"

Young Master Dong was stunned, this is not like Zhao Qing's behavior.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Qing sighed and said, "Young Master, I am old, and I will accompany you back to the Dong Mansion, and I will ask the master for my resignation."

Today's encounter made Zhao Qing see through that he was too old to fight and kill.

"What's wrong with you?" Dong Cuishan panicked, he has two galls, this Zhao Qing is one of them, he can do anything wrong, he relies on two galls to support him, and now Zhao Qing actually wants to resign, what is the difference between this and his own transgender?

Immediately, Dong Cuishan said, "Mr. Zhao, you are really ...... Alas, isn't it just a bet on losing a woman? It's okay, when I go home, my woman, Mr. Zhao, will pick at will, if one is not enough, then two!"

Zhao Qing smiled bitterly and shook his head.

I walked around the ghost door closely, where do I still have the mind to play a woman.

The matter finally came to an end, and the team began to continue their march towards Crimson City.

But after a few steps, the team couldn't move again!

Because...... Zhou Xiang stood motionless.

Only then did everyone realize that since Zhao Qing started killing people, Zhou Xiang had not moved at all during the whole process.

He stood there like a clay sculpture, except for the uncertain expression on his face.

This is not Zhou Xiang's character.

According to Zhou Xiang's virtue of liking to be in the limelight, it is only desirable that he is tall and short just now.

However, Zhou Xiang stood like this, like a fool.

"Mr. Zhou, let's go."

Young Master Dong shouted to Zhou Xiang.

"Don't move......

Zhou Xiang struggled to squeeze two words out of his mouth.

"What's wrong?"

Young Master Dong asked ignorantly.

"My throwing knives...... I can't come back......

Zhou Xiang said inexplicably.

Song Ziyu, who was tinkering with the tablet at this time, suddenly said to Shen Yijin inexplicably: "You find a place to hide, it is important to save your life."

"Mr. Song? What do you mean?"

Shen Yijin asked stupidly.

Song Ziyu sighed and said, "Didn't you find out? This group of men and horses has been ambushed."

As if to confirm Song Ziyu's words, a rude laugh sounded above the sky.

The laughter was like a jackdaw crying, and it was uncomfortable.

In the distance of the team, a man carrying a death scythe pinched a small flying knife and looked over this direction.

"Do you want this?"

Looking at the iconic zombie skin on the man's face, Zhou Xiang's face changed again and again: "Blood skeleton!"

The man smiled and said, "It seems that you still have a little bit of eyes, and you actually know me!"

Zhou Xiang immediately looked at Dong Cuishan: "Young Master, don't worry about anything when you fight, run immediately!"

Dong Cuishan saw unprecedented solemnity and resoluteness from Zhou Xiang's face.

"Who is this Blood Skull? Isn't it scary?"

Dong Cuishan asked stupidly.

Zhou Xiang smiled bitterly and said, "Young Master, this is the villain on the black list bounty wanted warrant!"

"Ninety-third to be exact!" Zhao Qing answered, "The man nicknamed the Blood Skull once slaughtered three settlements!"

Young Master Dong finally couldn't hold back anymore, and felt a little frequent and urgent.

Zhou Xiangyou looked at Zhao Qing: "You have to fight your life to protect the young master!"

"I know!" Zhao Qing's eyes were gloomy, and he was obviously a little unconfident about the situation.

Suddenly, Zhao Qingsheng had a glimmer of hope and looked back at the one-armed man playing with a tablet.