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More than a dozen men in black formed a semicircle, protecting Xin Zhiyu in the center, facing Hu Tianci and Meng Hongchen who were approaching with their cold long swords, their cold faces, and those eyes, all It is the color of reckless determination.

Xin Zhiyu remained motionless, her beautiful eyes stared blankly at her father's corpse in front of her, the blow she had never experienced before made her transparent heart heavy, and she didn't know how to react for a while.

And Meng Hongchen's twenty or so subordinates were looking around with their long swords, and whenever they encountered the bodies of Xin Hong's subordinates, no matter whether they were dead or alive, they would stab several times with their swords.

The morning sun was born, and the blood-red sunlight soaked the earth, making the compound of Wanyao Pavilion even more bloody. The sound of metal piercing through the flesh was heard continuously, occasionally mixed with the sudden scream of the man in black.

"Little girl, I'm sorry, if we don't kill you, we can't feel at ease." Meng Hongchen and Hu Tianci stood on both sides of the dozen men in black, looking through the cover of the men in black, looking at the kneeling With a petite figure, Meng Hongchen said in a low voice.

After finishing speaking, the long sword in her hand made a warning sound, and transparent energy appeared, making the long sword look a bit stronger.

"Sister Hongchen, let her go." At this moment, Zhang Long's voice came, and he walked over.

Xin Zhiyu's tender body trembled inexplicably as her hearty voice echoed.

"Let her go? Are you crazy?" Meng Hongchen turned his head and looked at Zhang Long like a fool, "Do you know who she is? She is Xin Hong's daughter. If you kill his father, you are not afraid of her revenge? "

"Hehe," Zhang Long smiled lightly, glanced at Xin Zhiyu and said, "Who is he afraid of?"

Meng Hongchen took a deep breath, closed his eyes and pondered for a while before saying: "Zhang Long, I don't want to talk nonsense with you, this girl and these people must die, even if you are not afraid of them, aren't you afraid of the chief rudder of Wanyao Pavilion? If you leak it, you and I will definitely die."

"I said, let her go." Zhang Long's voice increased.

Even Hu Tianci frowned, and looked at this strange boy in amazement. He already knew that this boy was their savior, and he killed Xin Hong by himself, almost destroying the entire Wanyao Pavilion. I have great awe of him, and seeing him going to let the tiger go back to the mountain at this moment, I am even more shocked.

Anyone with normal logic would not do this. If someone kills someone's father, he will definitely spend his entire life in revenge. This situation is the most terrifying.

"Why on earth?" Meng Hongchen asked in great bewilderment when he saw that Zhang Long had become serious, and had to slowly put down the raised sword.

"There's no reason, I wouldn't kill a girl for my own safety. I came to kill Xin Hong, and it has nothing to do with others, whether she is Xin Hong's daughter or not." Looking at Meng Hongchen, Zhang Long said.

For a moment, everyone was speechless. They looked at Zhang Long with frowns, and looked at the monster with eyes full of eyes. They were really young and frivolous. How much courage is needed to make such a decision?

Let the tiger go back to the mountain!This is a ticking time bomb for your future.

"Hey, don't be impulsive. Do you know how scary the chief rudder of Wanyao Pavilion is? If you do this, you will hurt many people." Su Lan who came over added.

"Su Lan, don't talk nonsense, I'm not afraid of getting involved, let Zhang Long take care of this matter." Meng Hongchen stared at Su Lan.

Zhang Long smiled leisurely, swept Su Lan and Meng Hongchen, and finally set his eyes on Xin Zhiyu, with a domineering aura on his body, he shouted loudly: "Don't worry, I did it, I'm the one who did it." One person has to bear it, and the chief helm of the Wanyao Pavilion is here, so you can let them come to me. Shit, Wanyao Pavilion! If I, Zhang Long, are willing, I will send them all back to their hometowns in minutes!"

"Blow, blow again, you'll flash your tongue." In the sea of ​​consciousness, the little girl rolled her eyes and said.

"Damn, isn't there you and the Zhijian system here, what am I afraid of!" Zhang Long replied in his heart.

"It's more or less the same." The little girl was happy at once, crossed her arms, and said proudly.

At this moment, Xin Zhiyu stood up, and the circle of men in black automatically moved out of a gap. Xin Zhiyu took a last look at Xin Hong, and then walked out of the gap, looking at Zhang Long.

"You really don't want to kill me?" she asked, her slightly immature voice was very soft, and there was no trace of anger.

"Manly man, if you don't kill, don't kill, you can go." Zhang Long raised his sword eyebrows and said firmly.

Xin Zhiyu nodded, took a light breath, and said: "But I will kill you. I can't beat you now, but it doesn't mean I can't beat you in the future. I will spend my whole life practicing until I kill you."

"Wait, buddy." Zhang Long smiled evilly.

"Freak, freak!" Seeing the conversation between these two people who were not blushing and heartbeating, the world-hating people behind sighed again.

"Okay." Xin Zhiyu lowered her head, paused for a moment, then suddenly turned her head, and walked towards the entrance of Wanyao Pavilion, lowering her head while walking, "Let's go."

"Miss, just leave like this?" A man in black looked at Xin Zhiyu's back, then at Xin Hong's body on the ground, and said angrily.

"Can you beat them?" Xin Zhiyu's immature voice came, but it was more mature than before.

Hearing this, the man in black's face trembled, but he gave up after all, and finally bowed his head, and followed Xin Zhiyu sadly away.

The rest of the men in black also sighed unwillingly, and followed Xin Zhiyu.

When passing by the big knife, Xin Zhiyu raised her hand, and the big knife automatically flew into her hand. Holding the big knife, she gradually walked away, but her petite figure out of proportion to the big knife walked steadily. when.

"You, did you really let her go because you weren't afraid?" Meng Bingya, who had been following Zhang Long, said timidly until Xin Zhiyu and her party walked out of Wanyao Pavilion and were no longer seen.

After speaking, she looked seriously into Zhang Long's eyes, trying to confirm the conjecture in her heart.

"Oh, of course not." Looking back at Meng Bingya, Zhang Long immediately put his hands behind his back, raised his head and chest, his eyes were melancholy, looking at the distance where Xin Zhiyu left, and murmured: " I just can't bear to do it, it's Hua's age, how can she die in my hands. I'd rather let her go, even if it means paying a heavy price. There's no way, she's too kind."

A deep and slightly sad voice echoed, and Meng Bingya's beautiful eyes once again showed sparkling red hearts, and Zhang Long was once again radiant and invulnerable in her eyes.

Afterwards, Meng Hongchen sent people to the Treasure Building where a big hole had been smashed out, took Oolongdan, Jingshencao and a large number of other precious medicinal materials, and pretended to loot the Wanyao Pavilion, and hurriedly leave.

When we got out of the gate, the sun had already broken free from the horizon, the sea and the sky were the same color, the wind was soft, and the beach was still deserted, with no pedestrians around.

Even people from the Martial Arts Association have never been here. Although there was a lot of fighting noise that night, the Martial Arts Association rarely cares about such a huge power as the Wanyao Pavilion.

As long as these forces do not fight against the Wulian Association, in addition to matters that do not involve civilians, the Wulian Association will turn a blind eye to other battles between major forces. After all, these major forces have existed for a long time, are intertwined, and have been fighting endlessly since ancient times. , as long as it does not affect the normal order and does not harm civilians, let them fight, it is best to fight and lose both sides.

In order to avoid suspicion, Meng Hongchen and Meng Bingya separated from Zhang Long after they returned to Jiangcheng, and returned directly to Wanyao Pavilion in Jiangcheng, while Zhang Long returned to Zhang's house.

He didn't tell his family what happened last night. Zhang Long still had a confident smile on his usual face. After his father arrived at the parliament hall, Zhang Long announced that he would formally make alchemy.

Ma Lianshuo was also there, and Wang Tianba also came here on purpose, wanting to see if Zhang Long really knew the fabled alchemy technique.

Zhang Long contacted the Martial Arts Association, saying that he wanted to borrow the pill stove he used last time, but the phone hung up. Within half an hour, the Martial Arts Federation sent the pill stove over. Although Qin Yang didn't come, it was Zhao Hai held the battle in person.

As soon as he saw Zhang Long, Zhao Hai showed all kinds of courtesies with a charming smile on his face. Ma Lianshuo and Wang Tianba were in a daze for a while, thinking that Zhang Long and Zhao Hai were relatives, but looking at Zhang Long's old Dad Zhang Tiande also looked astonished, and everyone was depressed.

And when they saw the grand scene of Zhang Long's official alchemy, everyone became even more entangled, feeling that the speed of their brains could no longer keep up with Zhang Long's rhythm, and normal thinking could no longer explain the behavior of this freak .

Zhang Tiande even suspected, is this kid still his son?It was both excited and scared, excited about his son's excellence, and afraid of how tall the tall man behind this kid was, who could train Zhang Long to be like this in a short period of time, and what is his purpose in training Zhang Long? ?
Yang Yang was not as complicated as others thought, he just looked at Zhang Long with his hands full of admiration, and Dynasty also worshiped him.

It took a full day for Zhang Long to refine a total of six new oolong heart-protecting pills. He ate one and tried it himself. Then he followed Yang Yang to grandpa's room.

Zhang Lei was still lethargic, and his face was much paler than yesterday. After feeding him an Oolong Heart Protection Pill, everyone waited in the room.

About half an hour later, Zhang Lei's body reacted, his old face changed between black and red, and black air continuously seeped out from his chest, profusely sweating.

Everyone looked nervous, looked at Zhang Lei for a while, and then looked at Zhang Long for a while, and felt relieved when they saw the smile on Zhang Long's face.

After another half an hour, Zhang Lei woke up, his eyes were much brighter than before, his face was rosy, and it was obvious that he had improved significantly.

The old man directly ignored the elders behind him, but looked at Zhang Long and Wang Chao, with a gratified smile on the old man's face, nodded again and again, and after a moment of contemplation, he said excitedly: "Okay, okay, it's really awesome for young people, you guys This generation is much better than the old man."

After a short pause, Zhang Lei took another deep breath, and the domineering aura of the past permeated, and he said loudly: "Those bastards from the Tianmo sect never thought that my grandson would be able to cure my chronic illness for many years, hehe, if they don't come Fortunately, if they come, it will be a good time for them to experience my grandson's spirit snake sword technique!"