Chapter 49: Revenge

The more angry Zao Wou-Ki felt in his heart, the deeper the chill on his face!

He received news from his father and left the Zhao family to go to Volin Mountain to save his younger brother, but in the end he was still a step too late.

Zhao Wufang has been captured by Gong Baoling and taken to Cuilin Mountain to use the blood sacrifice to the palace to pity the father and daughter.

Zao Wou-Ki chased all the way and soon arrived at the foot of Cuilin Mountain.

Zhao Wufang was hung in front of Gong Qinglian's grave, and was cut and bloodied one by one.

"Big brother, save me, save me!"

Zhao Wufang wailed and shouted.

Gong Baoling was like crazy, cutting the flesh of the enemy one by one, her face was splashed with blood, making her graceful and delicate face look a little hideous.

But she didn't care, after twenty years, she was finally able to take revenge with impunity!

She tortured enough, and directly cut off Zhao Wufang's arm with a knife and threw it to Zhao Wuji: "Zhao Wuji, I heard that the exercise you practice is called 'Xuanbing Shenjian', and even your heart is ice, I don't know if your heart hurts when you see your relatives being killed?"

Zao Wou-Ki took his brother's arm, stared at it a few times, nodded and said, "I don't care if others die, my brother dies, my heart will hurt!"

"Hehehe!"

Gong Baoling suppressed it for too long, and laughed a little presumptuously: "My daughter is just in her prime, and she was brutally killed after being insulted by your brother, do you know how much my heart hurts? Even if the water of the East China Sea is poured out, it will be difficult to wash away!"

Zhao Wuji said coldly: "Patriarch Gong, have you ever thought about the fate of the Gong family when you do this!"

"Hehe, I've endured it for twenty years for the Gong family, but I can't bear it anymore! Don't say anything about the Gong family, Zao Wou-ki, the Zhao family sees you as hope, if you die, the Zhao family will definitely be very heartbroken!"

Zhao Wuji snorted coldly: "Palace Patriarch, it seems that what you are trying to do is not small!"

He glanced at Zhao Wufang, who was wailing, and said to him, "Wufang, I have advised you a long time ago to focus on cultivation and not always mess around outside. If you don't listen to me, I can't help it, I will bear the things that I can bear for you before, and now that you have fallen into the hands of the enemy, the eldest brother has no way to save you, the only thing the eldest brother can do is to send you on the road and let you suffer less crimes!"

Zhao Wufang shouted in horror: "No, I don't want to die, big brother save me, big brother save me!"

Zhao Wuji said coldly: "I can't save it! Wufang, you are the Zhao family, you have enjoyed the scenery and glory of the Zhao family, and you should have some backbone of the Zhao family, even if you die, you should face it calmly!"

"No, big brother, I don't want to die, please save me!"

Zao Wou-Ki shook his head, took out an ice hockey ball from his arms, and poured some mana into it, and the ice ball exploded in an instant, turning into ice slag and scattering everywhere.

At the same time, an identical ice ball in Zhao Wufang's body also exploded at the same time, and the extremely cold ice mana spread outward from his abdomen, turning Zhao Wufang into a huge ice ball in an instant, sealing his body inside.

This was originally a means used by Zao Wou-Ki to track down Zhao Wufang, and he planned to use the ice hockey to determine his brother's location when his brother was in danger, but now it has become his means of asking for his life.

Zhao Wou-Ki killed his younger brother, and his ice-blue eyes stared at Gong Baoling: "Now, it's my turn to take revenge!"

Of course, Gong Baoling will not be timid, and Zhao Wufang is not the only one who has a grudge against the Zhao family!

She was about to make a move, when she heard a person: "Palace Patriarch, I heard that this Zhao Wuji is a genius, he must have some ability, how about letting him be dealt with by the little sister?"

A red light came from a distance and landed in front of Zao Wou-ki, but it was a young woman in a big red dress.

Gong Baoling was first amazed by her appearance, and then sensed the terrifying fire mana fluctuations on her body, and couldn't help but change her face.

She instantly felt a great threat from this woman.

Zhu Yunyin, who was behind Gong Baoling, introduced: "This is my aunt, and our patriarch sent you to help the palace patriarch!"

Hearing that it was someone from the Zhu family, Gong Baoling was relieved, she arched her hand towards the woman in red, and said, "There is Mrs. Lao Zhu!"

The woman in red looked at Zhao Wuji and said with high spirits: "Remember, it was Xie Xiaohong who killed you!"

She opened her mouth and spat out a flame, and a small flag was suspended in the flame. The flag grew in the wind, turning into a huge flame barrier, enveloping both her and Zao Wou-Ki inside!

......

Zhaojiabao!

Zhao Cungong received a summons from Zhao Wouji: "Wufang is dead, I am injured and absconding, someone wants to deal with the Zhao family, quickly ask the ancestor for help!"

Zhao Cungong was both sad and frightened, who dared to attack the Zhao family!

The Zhao family is backed by Jin Lingzong, and the ancestor of the Zhao family is one of the three major Yuanying monks of Jin Lingzong, and if the Zhao family is moved, it is equivalent to slapping Jin Lingzong in the face, who dares to do this!

But Zao Wou-Ki's news came in a hurry, and he was obviously in danger!

Zhao Cungong was afraid that Zhao Wouji would be in danger, so he didn't dare to delay, so he hurriedly summoned Zhao Cunjin and Zhao Cunxiu, explained the situation, and asked them to go to the rescue quickly. The two Jin Dan of the Zhao family, one went to track down the murderer of his son, and the clues were broken after chasing.

One went to track down the whereabouts of the mountain urchin, but there was no news.

After receiving the news from Zhao Cungong, they directly sent a distress talisman to Jin Yuzi, the ancestor of the Zhao family, and then rushed to Cuilin Mountain to rescue Zhao Wouji.

Zhao Wouji has good talent and spiritual roots, and he is the most promising person in the Zhao family to impact the Yuan Infant, and he can't fall.

Zhao Cungong learned that the two brothers had gone to save Zao Wou-ki, so he was relieved.

There was an evil fire in his heart that had nowhere to go, and he asked the guard outside the door: "Where is the old man of the palace family?"

"Back to the Seventh Master, Gong Baojiu is in the guest room!"

"What is it, that old thing is qualified to live in the guest room of the Zhao family? Bring him here, their palace family has brought such a big trouble to the Zhao family, I will beat him to death!"

The guards responded and went to take Gong Baojiu.

The old man Gong Baojiu has been living very comfortably in the past two days, he should eat and drink, he took a teapot when he was fine, leaned on the window and looked at the children of the Zhao family, and thought in his heart: "This person is about to die, and this person will not live long...... Hmph, our Gong family disciples, there is no soft egg, your Zhao family killed our Gong family, there should be retribution!"

At this moment, Gong Baojiu received a spirit rune, and after reading the message that came, he immediately laughed, and laughed so much that tears flowed down.

At this time, the guards of the Zhao family broke into the door and shouted, "Gong Baojiu, the seventh master wants to see you!"

Gong Baojiu straightened his clothes: "Lead the way ahead!"

The guard sneered in his heart: "Death is coming, and I don't know it!"

Then he walked forward.

Gong Baojiu followed behind, staring at this person, but what he thought in his heart was: "Death is coming, and I don't know it......"

Gong Baojiu was brought to Zhao Cungong, and Zhao Cungong said coldly: "Gong Baojiu, Gong Baoling has done something that shouldn't be done, my son Wufang is dead, and your palace family will bury him with him!"

Gong Baojiu laughed: "Zhao Cungong, turtle grandson, look at what I am!"

As he spoke, he took out a token, shook his hand, and a team of demon soldiers came out of it, this team of demon soldiers had turtles, crocodiles, and a few monkeys, all of them had hideous appearances and strong breaths!

The old man Gong Baojiu laughed: "The turtle grandson surnamed Zhao, your turtle grandfather is here!"

These monsters are all second-order at the lowest, Zhao Cungong was so frightened that he turned around and fled, but he was rolled into a big wheel by several turtle demons, and he fell to the ground at once, he struggled on the ground, and he was already out of breath and less in breath!

Gong Baojiu shouted and ran over: "Leave this to me!