Newspaper Boy
Chapter 97: Bingge's Information
Zhao Hongzheng widened his eyes suddenly, and said in astonishment, "Yuan, Yuanshi Tianzun!"
"Yuanshi Tianzun!!"
Zhao Feichen's slightly pale face also showed surprise and confusion, which then turned into anger and resentment.
Who the other party was didn't affect his hatred for having his legs broken, but he didn't expect that this young and unfamiliar Star Official was actually Yuanshi Tianzun in disguise.
He naturally knew the great name of this genius, and not only knew it, but he had also watched the official arena competition that day.
It was just that Yuanshi Tianzun's Yin corpse was obviously male at the time.
Zhang Yuanqing put away the disguise ring, stared at Zhao Hongzheng coldly, and said:
"Zhao, your son said that he wouldn't let me leave Huadu today. Now I want to ask you, do you dare to use force against me!! Do you dare to attack an official Saint who has received an A-level merit and several B-level merits?"
Zhao Hongzheng's face suddenly became ugly, his face darkened like water.
He didn't dare, yes, he didn't dare!!
Yuanshi Tianzun was a genius cultivated by the official with all their strength. Even if he had just been punished by the headquarters, and even if rumors were spreading that some people at the headquarters were very dissatisfied with Yuanshi Tianzun's arrogance, believing that he didn't obey orders.
But Zhao Hongzheng still didn't dare.
Yuanshi Tianzun's name was too loud, his prestige was too high. The headquarters was dissatisfied with him, that was an internal matter of the Five Elements Alliance. If he, Zhao Hongzheng, dared to kill Yuanshi Tianzun, the Zhao family would tie him up the next day
And send him to the Songhai branch.
Zhang Yuanqing looked at Zhao Feichen again and sneered:
"Just because you were born in the Zhao family, you think you are nobility?? With your background, are you worthy of challenging me?? With your strength, are you worthy of fighting me??"
Zhao Feichen's face flushed, his body convulsed involuntarily, and his breathing became heavy.
The contempt and disdain in Yuanshi Tianzun's eyes deeply hurt his self-esteem.
After extreme anger, the inner戾qi and arrogance welled up in his heart. He asked himself, if the opponent was Yuanshi Tianzun, would he still dare?
The answer was yes.
He dared.
If he knew this was Yuanshi Tianzun, he would immediately notify the family and find a Level 6 Saint.
So what if it was Yuanshi Tianzun? As long as the opportunity was right, as long as the rules allowed, he would definitely eat him up.
And if he didn't follow the rules, would Yuanshi Tianzun dare to not follow the rules with him?? The Zhao family, as a Spirit Realm family that had been around for a hundred years, it was really not difficult to kill Yuanshi Tianzun.
In today's world, even the Dominators were not qualified to challenge the Spirit Realm families. The only ones who could deal with large organizations were organizations of the same level or higher.
Zhao Feichen grinned and sneered:
"How dare I not!! If we do it again, I'll send a Level 6 Saint to kill you, this so-called official genius."
His expression was slightly ferocious, laughing wildly, unable to tell whether it was a desperate bluff or whether he really dared to do so.
"Well said!!"
An old and calm voice came from outside the store. Everyone looked in the direction of the voice. The person who came was an old man with white hair, wearing a decent Tang suit and old cloth shoes. His back was slightly hunched and his hands were behind his back.
He looked like a wealthy old man, and he didn't bring any bodyguards with him. The only special thing was that although he was old and weak, his eyes were particularly clear and bright, hiding wisdom.
The old man walked into the store, smiling and looking at Zhao Feichen, and said:
"Although you are arrogant, I have always liked this temperament. No matter whether the descendants of wealthy families behave humbly, arrogantly, or as纨绔, it doesn't matter how the appearance changes. The骨zi must have arrogance, an arrogance that cannot be broken even if the bones are broken. This is the biggest difference between us and the common people."
After saying that, he glanced at Zhao Hongzheng with displeasure, and said indifferently:
"The Zhao family has stood for a hundred years, and it still has a foundation. A young man has scared you like this??"
Zhao Hongzheng lowered his head and dared not speak.
"The head of the Zhao family??" Zhang Yuanqing raised his eyebrows.
"You can call me Fifth Master Zhao, a nickname from when I was young. As for the name, you don't need to know it." The old man looked at Zhang Yuanqing peacefully and said
"I am not the head of the Zhao family. You, Yuanshi Tianzun, are not qualified to have my eldest brother come forward in person."
"Fifth Uncle-Grandfather!!" Zhao Feichen was overjoyed and glared at Zhang Yuanqing viciously:
"Fifth Uncle-Grandfather must stand up for me. This kid was refining weapons here at my aunt's place and hogged all the flint. Who can he blame? I just picked up a漏, business is all about skill. But he held a grudge and broke my legs. I'm not convinced!!"
"Fifth Uncle-Grandfather, you should also break his legs and take the道具 back for me."
Zhang Yuanqing said indifferently:
"So, Fifth Master Zhao, what are you going to do?"
Although his tone was indifferent, he was secretly on guard, every muscle in his body was tense, and his adrenaline was soaring.
He couldn't sense the old man's aura.
This was a Dominator.
"My grandson has already said it, break your legs and hand over the道具." The old man said with a smile:
"I still have to give face to the official. Take out the道具 yourself, and this matter will be over.
"What if I don't want to!!" Zhang Yuanqing raised his eyebrows.
"What does it matter to you if I take your 道具??" The old man lightly lifted his old cloth shoes and took a step forward
In an instant, a Bagua circle formation expanded from under his feet, encompassing the entire Wanbao House.
Just then, Lian Sanyue said with a chuckle:
"Fifth Uncle-Grandfather, didn't you calculate a trigram before you came?"
The old man frowned slightly, retracted his falling foot, and the formation immediately dissipated.
He pondered for a moment, took out three copper coins from his sleeve, clasped them in his palm, shook them gently, and then spread his palm.
Seeing the trigram displayed by the three copper coins, his expression changed slightly.
Trigram: Bad luck!!
The old man took a deep look at Yuanshi Tianzun, didn't say anything, turned around and said:
"Let's go!!"
Zhao Hongzheng slowly breathed a sigh of relief, but Zhao Feichen's face changed greatly, and he called out unwillingly:
"Fifth Uncle-Grandfather, Fifth Uncle-Grandfather,"
Zhang Yuanqing sneered and kicked Zhao Feichen in the face.
Puff, Zhao Feichen's head tilted, and he spat out two front teeth, his mouth full of blood.
"Bastard!!" Zhao Hongzheng was furious, stretched out his hand and grabbed a golden钵 from the air, covering Zhang Yuanqing.
Zhang Yuanqing was prepared. A Zijin-colored hand cannon appeared in his hand, with a total length of thirty centimeters and a thick and long muzzle
I'll just use you to test the gun. He held the gun with one hand, aimed at the golden 钵, and pulled the trigger.
Purple electric snakes jumped at the muzzle, spitting out a fist-sized, purple spherical lightning, whistling into the golden 钵
Boom!!
The spherical lightning exploded in the golden 钵, directly destroying this Level 6 道具. The violent shock wave swept through the surrounding area with high temperatures
Boom boom boom!!
The light罩 on Zhao Hongzheng's body shattered one after another. The jade ring and necklace he was wearing, as well as the earthy yellow beads he had just grabbed, exploded into powder one after another.
The Thunderstorm Cannon in Zhang Yuanqing's hand quickly turned into a round shield after firing the spherical lightning. He bent over and bowed, shielding his body and Zhao Feichen behind him.
The shock wave containing lightning exploded in the narrow room, sweeping through the surrounding area.
Zhang Yuanqing grunted, unable to stand still, and sat down on Zhao Feichen, hearing a painful moan from below him.
The surface of the round shield, which was hit by the impact, shot out electric snakes, trying to rebound the enemy, but there was no enemy in front.
At the same time, a dim purple light lit up on the outer edge of the round shield. This was the energy it had accumulated after absorbing the attack.
Array patterns lit up on the walls and shelves of Lian Sanyue's small shop, blocking the shock wave and high temperature after the spherical lightning exploded, so no fire was ignited.
A few seconds later, everything was calm.
Zhao Hongzheng slumped to the ground, his skin charred black with blood red, and his left arm was blown off halfway.
He stared at Zhang Yuanqing in shock, anger, and confusion. "You, you want to kill me??"
Damn it, it turns out the Thunderstorm Cannon has the most power. That was close, I almost killed myself Zhang Yuanqing was still shaken, but also happy.
With the Thunderstorm Cannon, he had three trump cards for a comeback.
At this time, Zhao Feichen was already dying, with only half a breath left.
Zhang Yuanqing held the shield and said coldly:
"So what if I kill you!! You Zhao clan barked like dogs in front of me, and want to leave after patting your butts?? Now get out!!"
Zhao Hongzheng's face twitched a few times. He struggled to get up and staggered towards the outside of the store. He ordered his subordinates, who had been knocked down by the explosion, in a deep voice
"Take the young master away."
Several black-clothed men, who were all seriously injured, struggled to get up, carefully avoided Zhang Yuanqing, and carried the dying Zhao Feichen away in a hurry.
As soon as the Zhao family left, a strong wind blew outside, and then raindrops fell噼里啪啦, wetting the road outside the store and splashing misty rain.
The drainage system in the alley was crude. In just a few minutes, shallow puddles had accumulated on both sides of the road.
Lian Sanyue stood unscathed in front of the cashier,啧啧 said:
"A 道具 with two forms?? As expected, it's top-notch. Well, Zhao Feichen was probably right, this is still a rule-based 道具."
"It勉强 counts, but it's not a particularly powerful rule." Zhang Yuanqing said modestly and quickly put away the 道具.
Lian Sanyue suddenly sneered:
"Do you know the rules of my store? Anyone who attacks without permission dies"
Seeing that the young man a few meters away was not flustered at all, she smiled again:
"But you injured the Zhao family, and I'm in a good mood, so I'll make an exception and spare you this time."
Zhang Yuanqing immediately bowed: "Thank you, boss lady."
After saying that, he left the store with Blood Rose. At this time, it was pouring rain, accompanied by strong winds. Bean-sized raindrops slanted into the alley, soaking both of their clothes.
Zhang Yuanqing left Wanbao House and hadn't walked a few steps when he suddenly heard thunder rumbling overhead. Then, a thick bolt of lightning split down, hitting the top of his head.
Crap, I forgot the price of the Thunderstorm Cannon Zhang Yuanqing's body suddenly stiffened, convulsing violently, his hair standing on end, and his face and skin charred black in an instant, oozing blood.
He froze in place for a few seconds before his tense body relaxed, feeling only excruciating pain all over his body, and a large area of cells dying in the lightning strike.
This was not enough to kill him, but it did cause him serious injuries.
He had just showed off his power in front of the Zhao family and was immediately struck by lightning. The legendary 装bi遭雷劈, Zhang Yuanqing simply wiped the char from his face and continued forward with Blood Rose.
Zhang Yuanqing turned a corner and saw a figure standing in front.
He was wearing a straight white suit, holding a large black umbrella, standing in the wind and rain, in the alley, his eyes calmly watching the front.
The summer thunderstorms were heavy, but he was very quiet, appearing out of place with the turbid world.
He stood there, a scene that was hard to describe.
Zhang Yuanqing left the Yin corpse and ran over屁颠颠, with a smile on his face:
"Boss, you're here!!"
He had expected this.
Lian Sanyue was a trustworthy person. Since she had received the money, she would definitely do the job.
Fu Qingyang was a person who protected his own. As long as he received a text message, he would definitely come over.
Lian Sanyue's reminder to Fifth Master Zhao just now, and Fifth Master Zhao's impromptu change of plan and quick departure, all proved that Fu Qingyang was nearby.
This was also the reason why Zhang Yuanqing had just beaten Zhao Feichen so badly and pulled the trigger on Zhao Hongzheng.
He had confidence.
Fu Qingyang nodded slightly and said indifferently
"Why are you in such a mess?"
"It's the price of the 道具. Boss, I've refined a top-notch 道具. I'll show it to you later." Zhang Yuanqing said flatteringly
"Not interested"
"I know you don't lack 道具, but this 道具 is really特么top-notch"
"Stop talking nonsense, hold the umbrella"
"Okay!!"
In a few words, the two of them gradually went away and disappeared into the alley.
Wanbao House.
Lian Sanyue stood behind the cashier, staring coldly at the old man in the store.
This old man, like Fifth Master Zhao, was wearing an elegant Tang suit and old cloth shoes, leaning on a dragon-headed cane, his eyes indifferent, staring at Lian Sanyue, who was facing a formidable enemy.
He was of medium height, with a head full of white hair, a face full of wrinkles, and a bright red mole between his eyebrows.
His appearance was indescribably rich.
"I've heard about Chen's matter." The old man said indifferently: "Where did he offend you??"
Lian Sanyue gave a呵:
"I'm helping you teach your grandson. Zhao Feichen is arrogant and has been the emperor of Huadu for more than ten years. Does he really think he can be lawless?? Fortunately, he met Yuanshi Tianzun today. If it had been an evil profession, he would have been dead."
"I'm taking this opportunity to let him know that his pitiful talent is nothing compared to a true 天之骄子."
The old man sighed and said bluntly: "You're jealous of him."
Lian Sanyue giggled, but there was no smile in her beautiful eyes, only hatred and sadness. Zhao Wudi, ah Zhao Wudi, you are still as self-righteous as before, jealous??
He is not worthy, and neither are you. I just hate him, and I hate you even more.
The old man was silent for a few seconds, then slowly said:
"Don't do it again. If you dare to harm Chen again, don't blame me for not thinking about the relationship between father and daughter."
Lian Sanyue sneered: "You better not. When I reach Level 9, the first thing I'll do is take your life."
The old man did not respond, turned around and took a step, disappearing into Wanbao House.
At ten o'clock in the evening, Zhang Yuanqing quietly returned to Huadu again.
This time, he didn't buy a plane ticket because that would leave a record. He used Night Tour and Illusion to sneak onto the plane and fly from Songhai to Huadu.
He wanted to ask Lian Sanyue for information about Bing Ge.
Originally, Zhang Yuanqing's plan was to first get in touch with this weapon refiner, and then change his identity after a while to inquire about information
But after contacting her, he felt that it was not necessary to be so troublesome.
Zhang Yuanqing originally thought that Lian Sanyue was the leader of some folk organization, so he didn't dare to immediately change his appearance to inquire about Bing Ge's information after Yuanshi Tianzun came to his door.
That would inevitably arouse suspicion.
But the fact is that Wanbao House belongs to the black market, an information distribution center, and a prop sales point. It is already a mixed bag. Spirit Realm Walkers from Baotang Province often come here, and even Spirit Realm Walkers from other places come here.
A market, where people come at any time, how can he be suspected.
However, to be on the safe side, he didn't use the disguise ring, but put on a perfect human skin and transformed into a pure passerby.
Following the familiar path back to Wanbao House, this time, Wanbao House, in his eyes, was a place with closed doors and abandoned for many years.
The perfect human skin grafts the cause and effect, making him completely a passerby, and a passerby does not have extraordinary abilities.
So he couldn't see through the illusion
Zhang Yuanqing stepped forward and bumped into the closed door. Not surprisingly, he easily passed through.
Warm lights were on in the small shop. Lian Sanyue was sitting silently at the cashier, holding a woman's cigarette that had burned to the end in her hand.
What is this woman daydreaming about!!
Zhang Yuanqing approached.
Lian Sanyue raised her eyes and glanced at him, and said indifferently:
"Closed, no business"
Zhang Yuanqing's voice was hoarse, as if there was phlegm stuck in his throat, and said, "I don't want to enter your gang副本, I just want to ask you for a message."