I'm 16 years old, what's wrong with my combat power exceeding 100 million?

"Jingle Bell……"

"Jingle Bell……"

On the desk, the cell phone rang suddenly, which made the furious Zhang Zheng pause. After seeing the caller ID clearly, his expression changed drastically.

At this time, he could no longer care about Zhang Han and quickly picked up the phone.

A slightly hoarse voice came.

"Have you prepared what I want?"

"Senior Xue, some of the materials you want are extremely rare. Please give me some time."

"Three days, within three days, I will help you get it together."

"I said that if I can't gather what I need by midnight tomorrow night at the latest, there will be no need for your Zhang family to exist."

"Senior Blood, please..."

Before he finished speaking, a busy buzzing sound came from the phone.

For a moment, Zhang Zheng's expression suddenly changed, as if a disaster was imminent.

"Dad, who is this? So arrogant!"

Zhang Han frowned. Anyone who hears that someone wants to destroy his or her family will feel a sense of anger.

"Son, our Zhang family is in trouble."

Zhang Zheng, who had always been calm, was now slumped on the stool with a dull look on his face.

After a long pause, under Zhang Han's anxious urging, he slowly told the whole story.

"Your father and I started from scratch and built a huge business."

"Unfortunately, I have no heirs to inherit the family property. After I searched everywhere for medical treatment to no avail, a Taoist priest who claimed to be a blood Taoist suddenly appeared and said that he could help me give birth to an heir smoothly. However, as a condition, I, the Zhang family, must be dedicated to him for the rest of my life. .”

“At that time, all I could think about was my descendants, and I didn’t think about anything else.”

"accepted!"

"As a result, the blood Taoist has been sucking blood from my Zhang family all these years, asking my Zhang family to spend countless manpower, financial and material resources to collect spiritual materials for him."

"Sixty percent of the money your father earned over the years was spent on this person."

"I originally thought that if it could continue like this, even though it would cost a little bit of family wealth, it would fulfill his kindness back then."

"Who would have thought that this blood Taoist's appetite is getting bigger and bigger, his attitude is getting more and more arrogant, and if things don't go as he wants, he will threaten me with the annihilation of my family."

"Now he has murderous intentions. Xiangcheng is no longer a good place. My son, pack your things quickly and run for your life!"

Obviously, this secret has been in Zhang Zheng's heart for many years.

Now that he said it in one breath, his whole body couldn't help but feel relieved.

After hearing this, Zhang Han said in disbelief: "Dad, have you allowed him to shit and pee on my Zhang family's head for so many years and never thought of finding someone to deal with him?"

"Why didn't I find it?"

Zhang Zheng shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Over the years, I have found four or five golden elixir masters one after another."

"But the blood Taoist is extremely cunning and never confronts them head-on."

"Plus, their methods are unpredictable and endless."

"There are even two powerful golden elixirs who have fallen into his hands."

"Dad, since the golden elixir master can't solve this matter, haven't you thought about asking the Nascent Soul master to solve the matter?"

Zhang Han blurted out.

As soon as he said this, Zhang Han looked at his son as if he were an alien.

"Son, aren't you scared to death? The powerful Nascent Soul is so high up there that there are not many of them in the entire Xiang City. People like that are from completely different worlds from us. They are like dragons that see the beginning but fail to see the end. The presence."

"Instead of pinning our hopes on the strong Nascent Soul, it would be more realistic to pray that the Blood Taoist would be arrogant and domineering, offend a powerful enemy, and be killed directly by the powerful enemy."

Zhang Han looked strange.

Are Nascent Soul experts so rare?

He is not a genuine Nascent Soul master.

Zhang Han was excited.

He felt that he had opened the protagonist's halo template.

If you spend a lot of time and drink, you have to meet an expert.

He worshiped the master as his eldest brother and got the unique opportunity to become the top master in Xiangcheng once he entered Yuanying.

Suddenly I was shocked to hear that a powerful enemy of the family was spying on me.

Then he takes action, kills the enemy, arouses admiration from all around, and reaches the pinnacle of his life.

This is a completely standard male protagonist of a cool novel!

"Dad, what's the point of a mere bloody Taoist? If he can't get out of his body, if he wants to jump out, I will make sure he never comes back."

Zhang Han said with a heroic look on his face.

However, just as the blood was boiling and the pride in his chest was brewing, it was interrupted by Zhang Zheng's violent pounding on the head.

Zhang Zheng looked at his son with an expression of hatred.

"Son! I used to only know that you were a waste of life and that you were good for nothing. How come you've got the bad habit of bragging now?"

"Don't you have any idea of ​​what your abilities are?"

"A chicken can make you cry, but you dare to speak so boldly about killing a blood Taoist!"

"Who gave you the courage and confidence?"

Zhang Han's face was a little confused when his wife was exposed, because he had really cried about being fucked by a chicken.

But this is all old news. Can he be compared with him before and now?

"Dad, just look at it, my son is no longer what he used to be."

"Anyway, you don't need to worry about this matter, and we don't have to run for our lives. I will resist the grudge between the Blood Taoist and the Zhang family."

The voice just fell.

In vain, a jeering laugh sounded.

"A child with a yellow mouth is not afraid of the strong wind blowing his tongue."

"If you want to resist the grudge between me and the Zhang family, do you have the ability?"

Along with a gloomy and hoarse voice, a strong wind blew outside the house and blew open the study door.

Then a black shadow flashed and landed directly in front of the two of them.

This man is short in stature, about 1.2 meters tall, with gray hair and beard, ruddy complexion, as thin as a bamboo pole, and wearing a red Taoist robe.

The overall look gives people a strange and evil feeling.

"Senior Xue, didn't you promise to receive the goods tomorrow? Are you going too far by barging into my Zhang family now?"

Zhang Zheng's expression suddenly changed, as if facing a formidable enemy, he immediately protected Zhang Han behind him and looked at the Blood Taoist with a solemn expression.

The blood Taoist Jie Jie gave a strange laugh.

"You, Zhang Zheng, are about to run away. If I don't show up again, wouldn't I have ruined my oath to destroy your whole family?"

"Dad, is this the old guy who has been sucking blood and flesh from our Zhang family all these years?"

At this time, Zhang Han pointed at the blood Taoist with an unkind expression and said.

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Zheng and the Blood Taoist changed their colors at the same time.

"Little bastard, you are courting death!"

Murderous intent surged in the Blood Taoist's eyes.

As soon as his body moved, he was like a fierce ghost rushing towards him, as fast as the wind, and the dark wind roared with a roaring sound like a ghost crying and a wolf howling.

He struck Zhang Han directly from the side on the back of his head.

"No!"

Zhang Zheng was astonished!

Two lines of tears flowed down.

In a daze, he seemed to have seen the scene of Zhang Han's tragic death.

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