Chapter 825

Hearing the voice, the people around were silent.

Zhao Xing was notorious in this southwest region.

Usually, he not only bullied ordinary people but also ignored those members of the royal clan.

And the two of them, although they were experts at the eighth level of Saint Spirit.

However, if they encountered Zhao Xing, they would not escape the fate of being killed.

Therefore, they were unwilling to provoke the other party.

"Let’s go, continue on our way, delays lead to changes!"

In the end, everyone chose to give up.

And Zhao Xing did not know at all that Liu Chuang and the others had discovered him.

He took the elixir.

After cultivating for a while, he prepared to leave.

But just as he stepped into the city, his expression changed abruptly.

It turned out that outside his own house, there were several men in black standing there.

This was a group of strangers.

And just as he was feeling puzzled.

The man leading them spoke up.

"You must be the Young Master of the Zhao family!

We heard you obtained an elixir; we hope you can lend it to us for a look!"

"What elixir? I don't know anything about it!"

Zhao Xing said.

He then turned around, preparing to return to his room.

But at this moment, the other party reached out and grabbed Zhao Xing, then sneered: "Since that's the case, then I'll take my leave."

Following that, he swung the long blade in his hand, knocking down the guards who were blocking them.

Afterwards, several men in black lifted Zhao Xing up and left directly.

A flash of panic surfaced in Zhao Xing's mind.

He wanted to struggle, but found that his whole body was limp and powerless.

Then he lost consciousness.

"Hehe, this kid actually passed out!

Looks like we hit the jackpot this time!"

"Big Brother, I'm afraid we've struck it rich this time!"

"En, regardless, it's a good thing.

As long as we get the elixir, our cultivation realms will have a chance to rise by another 12 tiers.

By that time... hehe!"

The few of them exchanged a smile, but hurriedly sent Zhao Xing home.

However, Zhao Xing did not know that after he lost consciousness, his corpse was thrown into a mountain stream.

And those men in black had actually brought Zhao Xing's corpse back.

When Zhao Xing woke up, he felt as if he had slept for a very long time.

"You're awake?"

Seeing Zhao Xing open his eyes, the person guarding by his side asked excitedly.

"Where am I..."

"Great King, you have finally woken up.

You were unconscious for three days, you scared this old servant to death."

The servant said while weeping.

"Three days!"

Hearing the other party's answer, Zhao Xing's pupils contracted sharply.

"You mean, I was unconscious for three days!"

"More than three days, you were unconscious for three full days and three nights!"

Zhao Xing's head exploded with a boom.

Immediately, his eyes turned blood-red, and he roared: "Where is my father? Why hasn't my father come?"

"Great King, the King is seriously ill!"

"Seriously ill!"

Hearing the other party's answer, Zhao Xing's face was filled with astonishment.

Father, how could he be seriously ill.

You must know, Father is a powerhouse at the ninth level of the Saint realm.

How could he possibly fall ill.

"What kind of illness is it?

Also, who was it that wounded me like this?

Where are my guards? How are they?"

Hearing Zhao Xing's questioning, the servant's expression changed slightly, showing a look of fear, and he dared not answer Zhao Xing's words.

"I told you to speak, so hurry up and speak!

Otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite to you."

Zhao Xing's voice carried a sense of violence, making the servant tremble even more with fear.

"Gr-Great King, spare my life, this lowly one deserves to Hua Hua Hua Hua Hua Die!"

The servant knelt on the ground and said tremblingly: "Great King, please calm your anger, it is..."

However, before his words could finish, they were replaced by a shrill scream.

Zhao Xing had drawn his sword in an instant.

Blood sprayed, and a huge wound appeared on the servant's neck.

Then he fell to the ground with a thud.

Zhao Xing did not hesitate, raising his sword to slaughter the rest of the people.

"You bastards, daring to plot against me, you're courting death!"

A mere servant, how dare he play tricks in front of him; he was simply tired of living.

"Father, what happened to you!"

At this moment, the door opened.

Zhao Jian ran into the room in a hurry.

Only to see a short blade stuck in Zhao Jian's chest.

"Father... wuwu..."

Seeing his father's appearance, Zhao Jian wailed loudly.

"Jian'er, do not be sad."

Zhao Xing said with a forced smile.

Then, his gaze fell upon the short blade in Zhao Jian's chest, and a look of horror appeared on his face.

"Who, who exactly did this."

He grabbed the dagger.

"It was..."

Zhao Jian opened his mouth to speak, but immediately after, he vomited a mouthful of blood and fainted.

Looking at the unconscious Zhao Jian.

Zhao Xing gritted his teeth and said: "Someone, seal this place off, no one is allowed in or out."

"Yes!"

The few house slaves serving by Zhao Jian's side immediately agreed.

Then they rushed out the door and surrounded the entire residence. ===== CHAPTER 1407 =====

Zhao Xing took a deep breath, then let out a cold snort.

"I don't care who you are, but today you must pay the price.

However, I will never kill the innocent!

Get out here!"

A cold voice rang out.

In an instant, the atmosphere of the entire Zhao Fu froze to the extreme.

Just at this time, a hole was smashed into the wall outside the courtyard.

Several men in black flew in.

The leader had narrow cheeks and long, narrow eyes.

Looking at Zhao Xing, he said slowly.

"Nephew Zhao, I advise you not to put up any futile resistance.

Obediently hand over your Golden Dragon Pill, and I will leave your corpse intact; otherwise, I will make you wish you were dead!"

"Haha, what big talk.

I, Zhao Qing, would like to see today how you will make me wish I were dead."

"Nephew Zhao, this is you courting death yourself!"

Zhao Qing said gloomily.

Then, he reached his palm out into the void and threw a punch.

Accompanied by a muffled sound that traveled out.

A look of wild joy appeared on Zhao Qing's face.

And Zhao Xing was knocked back several steps, almost falling to the ground.

"You really have some skills, no wonder you're so arrogant.

However, this doesn't change anything; you are still going to Hua Hua Hua Hua Hua Die.

I advise you not to resist, so as to avoid physical suffering.

Do you really think we don't dare to kill you!"

After finishing, Zhao Qing kicked off with both feet, his entire body turning into a stream of light as he shot toward Zhao Xing.

"Well come!"

Facing Zhao Qing's attack, Zhao Xing was not afraid in the slightest.

He thrust his sword out, meeting Zhao Qing's fist.

As the two collided, Zhao Xing immediately felt the opponent's fierce force.

He was greatly shocked, retreating several steps in succession before stabilizing his figure.

"All of you, attack, kill this little beast.

If anyone dares to disobey my orders, they will be executed without mercy!"

The difference in strength was clear after one move.

Zhao Qing believed that his own strength was far superior to Zhao Xing's.

Therefore, he was not afraid of the opponent at all.

"Yes, Master!"

Although Zhao Xing's attendants were afraid, they still charged toward Zhao Xing.

And in Zhao Qing's eyes, a flash of mockery appeared.

Just at this moment, Zhao Xing suddenly let out a roar.

"Father!"

His voice carried a sense of madness.

Clearly, Zhao Xing's willpower far exceeded that of ordinary people, as he was able to endure this pressure without collapsing.

However, he did not notice that several figures had appeared around him without him knowing.

In the eyes of these men in black, they were like ants.

And at this time, a sharp glint flashed in Zhao Jian's eyes.

"Kill this kid and seize the elixir.

After the deed is done, the Young Master will surely reward us heavily."

He shouted, and at the same time, his figure exploded outward.

These people were actually invited by Zhao Qing to deal with Zhao Xing.

He wanted to use the methods of these few people to kill him.

As this scene unfolded, Zhao Jian's maids stopped in their tracks.

Because they clearly remembered how those men in black had killed people earlier.

Every time, they used sharp weapons to slit throats. ===== CHAPTER 1408 =====