"Who are you? Tell me..."
The man burst out with spiritual power, trying to knock the wretched man in the black hood in front of him away. What surprised him was that the other party did not move back at all, and his defense was amazing.
His eyes were covered with powder again, and the burning pain severely affected his vision. He finally used his spiritual power to wash it away, and then he saw a fist hitting his face.
Bang——
A punch filled with spiritual power hit the man's temple and killed him.
Chen Zhong picked up the headset, thought for half a minute, and said in a low, hoarse voice, "The Jia family of three is safe and sound. If you're not willing to accept this, you can send someone over and we can sit down and have a good talk. Don't worry, I understand the rules of the Spiritual Martial Realm and I won't call the police."
After saying that, he didn't even give the other party a chance to speak and just crushed the headset.
Chen Zhong thought for a moment and knocked on Jia Shuangshuang's door. "Come to my house. Time is running out, so don't ask too many questions."
Jia Shuangshuang looked at the mess on the ground, understood what was going on instantly, and obediently walked into Chen Zhong's house.
Then, Chen Zhong tore off the house numbers of the two houses, swapped their positions, and finally dragged the bodies of the two men into the house with the door wide open.
Walking into a trap!
It depends on whether Zhang Ming has the courage to go to Hongmen. It is very likely that he will, because according to Jia Shuangshuang, the two men have been fighting each other openly and secretly for more than ten years, and Zhang Ming will not give up any opportunity.
"Lie down on my bed. Yes, a little further out and face me. That's all!"
Chen Zhong asked Jia Shuangshuang to adjust her position so that she could be seen and confirmed to be the one from outside the door.
This is the only way to be convincing and lure them in.
As for Chen Zhong, he was still wearing a black hood, black clothes and black pants. At first glance, he looked like a plucked old crow.
"Why is there a wet spot on the quilt?" Jia Shuangshuang frowned and asked weakly.
Chen Zhong didn't even turn his head, "Maybe Big Orange peed."
How could he possibly say that it was actually you who got it wet? Jia Shuangshuang had hardly stopped crying while she was sleeping in the afternoon, and telling the truth now would be like rubbing salt into the wound.
Twenty minutes later.
Over a dozen figures scaled the wall and sprinted downstairs, weapons drawn. They were all ordinary, first-grade spiritual weapons. The Mingqi Guild was a small guild, and all the spiritual weapons they sold were first-grade. Even the guild leader, Zhang Ming, only had a second-grade spiritual weapon, which he treasured and maintained daily.
"Here it comes!" Chen Zhong muttered softly, holding the remote control of the spiritual array tightly, wondering what order to use to handle it more cleanly.
"Thunder, fire, wind, ice, ice, fire..."
Soon, the door was crowded with people, all with fierce eyes.
"Please come in." Chen Zhong said hoarsely.
The people outside hesitated and looked around.
"The person lying there is Jia Zhengqi's daughter, right?" someone asked.
"That's right," a bearded middle-aged man said in a low voice, "I didn't expect that Lao Gou and the others would really fail. And he's only at the fifth level of the Spiritual Body Realm? Ha! He's worse than a pig!"
In the room, Jia Shuangshuang looked outside and said to Chen Zhong, "That man with the long beard is Zhang Ming's top subordinate. He's always been against my father. He seems to be a master of the ninth level of the Spiritual Body Realm... Are you sure?"
Chen Zhong nodded. If he wasn't sure, he wouldn't do anything. "Isn't Zhang Ming in there?"
"No." Jia Shuangshuang replied.
"It seems he's a shady old bastard. He won't put himself in danger unless he shows up. However, the death of so many Spiritual Warriors should be enough to severely damage the Mingqi Society."
The bearded man was standing at the back, talking on his cell phone. He seemed to have received instructions from Zhang Ming, and then he led a dozen people into the house one by one.
"Niece Jia, long time no see." The bearded man looked around the room as he entered. His expression eased a bit when he found no ambush. But the next moment, he noticed that Jia Zhengqi and his wife were not there. "Sir, are you not sincere enough? Why are there two people missing?"
The tremendous spiritual power in his body burst out, sweeping away the surrounding furniture in an instant. Sharp whirlwinds swirled around, cutting hideous gashes into the walls.
After confirming that everyone was standing at the threshold, Chen Zhong stretched and took a few steps back. "Goodbye, I won't see you off."
The other party???
boom--
The terrifying pressure was released out of thin air with the press of Chen Zhong's fingertips. The white spiritual array patterns flickered above his head, and the space was visibly distorted and dislocated.
In order to prevent the opponent from pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger, Chen Zhong chose to attack with the fifth-grade heavy pressure formation from the beginning!
Here we come!
This is a familiar scene - a star destroyer bombarding mosquitoes!
Seeing more than a dozen people suffering from comminuted fractures and ruptured internal organs in an instant, Chen Zhong felt relieved. Only in this way could he prevent unexpected accidents from happening!
He thought of himself as a very kind and honest person. After all, these people were killed instantly without any warning and died without any pain at all. It looked cruel, but I only whipped their corpses.
Not too much at all, right?
boom--
laugh--
bass--
Buzz——
boom--
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