Chapter 80: Sacrifice, Return
Yuan Zhiwen is confident that no one can refuse his words.
Sure enough.
The masked man on the other side nodded.
"Okay, if it's true, then why don't I spare your life."
Yuan Zhiwen was overjoyed, "Then will we go back now?" ”
"Go back!"
As he spoke, the masked man stepped forward and stretched out his hand as if to support Yuan Zhiwen.
Yuan Zhiwen did not doubt him, and also stretched out his hand.
But at this moment, a knife light flashed, and the hand that Yuan Zhiwen stretched out was cut off by the elbow.
The broken arm fell to the ground, and blood splattered.
Yuan Zhiwen was stunned for a moment, and then screamed in pain.
"You ......."
Zhao Ya kicked him to the ground, stepped on his chest with one foot, the tip of the knife was against his throat, and said coldly: "You want to lie to me? ”
Yuan Zhiwen immediately swallowed back the screams behind him, looked at Zhao Ya with a pale face, and said tremblingly.
"I ...... I really didn't lie to you, I do have this secret method of breakthrough. ”
"I believe that the Hong family does have this secret method, and the side effects after breaking through the realm through this secret method, why didn't you mention a word?" Zhao Ya said coldly.
Yuan Zhiwen froze for an instant and looked at Zhao Ya in disbelief.
"How do I know? Hehe, I was a little strange when I was fighting with your subordinates today, why are some people obviously two realm martial artists, but they are so weak and terrifying? ”
"This is not only a weakness in actual combat experience, but a weakness in all aspects, and even the qi and blood are obviously much inferior, for this reason, I just deliberately broke open the body of a second-realm martial artist, and found that the tendons and veins in his body have not been refined at all, and the internal organs are also obviously diseased, and it is estimated that it will be difficult to live to even forty years old."
"So this secret method of the Hong family should have serious side effects!"
Yuan Zhiwen's lips trembled, and his eyes were full of despair.
He never dreamed that this masked man would be so careful, and he deduced the truth of the matter through some clues.
That's right.
As Zhao Ya said, this secret method of the Hong family does have great side effects.
The potential of the warriors who have been improved through this method will be lost, and their lifespan will be greatly shortened, and they will become outright consumables.
But nowadays, human life is as cheap as grass mustard, as long as you can eat a full meal, there are more people to do this kind of thing.
For example, the aforementioned Wang Ada, he didn't even know these inside information, but was full of gratitude to the Hong family.
"I have other things to trade with you, I have a hundred taels of gold in the Hong family, if you can let me go, it's all yours!" Yuan Zhiwen shouted eagerly, begging for his life.
But Zhao Ya didn't pay attention to these at all, and with a flick of his wrist forward, the tip of the knife instantly pierced Yuan Zhiwen's throat and nailed him to the ground.
Yuan Zhiwen stomped on his feet, his eyes full of infinite resentment and resentment, as if he was questioning why Zhao Ya suddenly killed him.
"I'm sorry, although I am very excited about the things you said, but for the sake of Master's revenge, you must die!" Zhao Ya said lightly.
Yuan Zhiwen's hands and feet were slowly flattened, and he finally died of exhaustion.
Zhao Ya breathed a sigh of relief, and then felt sore, and he couldn't wait to fall to the ground and sleep now.
He spent a whole day and half a night in battle, and he had to constantly set traps and run back and forth, which was a great drain on Zhao Ya's physical strength.
Rao is Zhao Ya has already unlocked most of his heart, and he still feels deeply tired.
But the harvest is also gratifying.
The first is that none of these people who besieged Meng Lei remained, and they all became the trophies under Zhao Ya's knife.
Secondly, after this day and night of hard work, the two major light skills of light gong grass flying and swallow three copying water finally broke through and entered the realm of pure fire.
This also means that Zhao Ya's light martial arts at this time has reached the limit of what his realm can carry.
Zhao Ya slowly exhaled and glanced at Yuan Zhiwen on the ground.
This person is the indirect culprit, so in Zhao Ya's eyes, this person must be killed.
Even if he could speak the lotus, Zhao Ya would not hesitate at all, but became more and more determined to kill him.
After all, this person can be called a tricky sentence, and once such a person is escaped by him, it will definitely be a big trouble.
Therefore, in order to dispel Yuan Zhiwen's suspicions, Zhao Ya deliberately pretended to be tempted, and when he got closer, he suddenly made a difficulty, which completely ended up this person's life.
Zhao Ya first cut off Yuan Zhiwen's head with a knife, wrapped it in an oilcloth, and then searched his body.
The result was very disappointing to Zhao Ya, except for a few silver tickets, there was nothing.
It can be seen that this Yuan Zhiwen should have hidden all his things somewhere in the Hong family.
But Zhao Ya didn't think it was a pity.
Even if he forced the place just now, Zhao Ya didn't dare to go over and take it.
After all, no one knows if this guy will deliberately set up a frame-up.
As for the others, Zhao Ya also touched the corpse, and the result was very disappointing.
These people are all Zhuang Ding raised by the Hong family, not to mention valuable things on their bodies, not even a little scattered silver.
The only thing that has some value is their weapons.
Zhao Ya picked a few good ones and put them in a nearby shelter, and then took Yuan Zhiwen's head to the tree house where Meng Lei's body was placed.
He carried Meng Lei's body down, found a sunny slope and dug a deep pit, and then buried it.
There was no tombstone, and Zhao Ya didn't dare to write Meng Lei's name.
Because he didn't know if the people of the Hong family would come to search, if they saw it, it was estimated that Meng Lei's body would be difficult to preserve.
He just brought a large rock and placed it in front of the pit as a marker.
Then Zhao Ya placed Yuan Zhiwen's head in front of the tomb.
"Master, now that Yuan Zhiwen has been killed by me, as for the Hong family and the others in Qingzhuling, I will also clean them up one by one, you can go with peace of mind!"
After speaking, Zhao Ya kowtowed three more times, and then turned around and left.
As for the bodies of Yuan Zhiwen and others, Zhao Ya did not bury them.
Because he knows this mountain forest too well.
In the darkness, I don't know how many predators were staring at these corpses, and in a few hours after they were gone, these corpses would become the belly of the beast.
At that time, even if the gods come, they will not want to find traces of themselves.
Zhao Ya returned to the tree house, cleaned up his body briefly, and then packed the things he had obtained, especially the jade plaque.
After that, Zhao Ya took out a dose of blood tonic and ate it with a gourd of wine.
This was specially put on Zhao Ya's body before leaving the city, in order to prevent physical exhaustion.
After eating the blood supplement, Zhao Ya sat for a while, and after the effect of the medicine was completely absorbed, the hungry stomach returned to calm, and his physical strength returned to normal, he embarked on the road back to the city.