In fact, Ji Zheng came a little late and didn't see the whole drama. However, the shocking scene of Ji Zefang falling down with blood and squirting back to life and grinding the proud Wang Shiying into minced meat can be regarded as the ending.

Ji Zheng thought it was very exciting. He could guess that Wang Shiying had probably made a detour around here and blocked Ji Zefang and the others, probably to get a bargain. If you look at it this way, this person is indeed bold and has ideas.

Unfortunately, Ji Zefang could not resist being insidious and cunning, and was seriously injured and pretended to die. In the blink of an eye, he suddenly started to kill someone.

Ji Zheng heard Ji Zefang and the masked strong man's short words, and it was not difficult to guess through the words in his words: Maybe the people from Yaoguang Pavilion broke into Mingfeng Pavilion and snatched something away. So Ji Zefang came to chase him, chased him and ran for more than twenty miles.

That Wang Shiying did not hesitate to take a detour to chase him, most probably came for this.

Ji Zheng thought it through, turned his head and looked at the left and right, and couldn't help but mutter to himself: "If there is really something, it seems...it seems...it might be...it's probably picked up by me?"

It takes about a hundred feet to reach the road, and it takes a few ups and downs.

Ji Zheng stroked his right hand more excitedly, approached the corpse of the three powerful men, thought about it, and squatted down and searched the corpse of the powerful man in Yaoguang Pavilion. After a few strokes, his eyes lit up, cheered quietly, pulled it from under the corpse, and pulled out a storage bag.

I'm sorry, yes, there's a storage bag? Haha, I'm happy to buy one free one.

"This kind of good thing about falling pies from the sky and picking up a purse when going out has really fallen on me. Haha!" Ji Zheng was so excited that he couldn't help laughing. Suddenly, a word that made people fall into the ice cave in the wilderness that should have been deserted everywhere sounded.

“The ‘purse’ is mine!”

Not far away, Ji Zefang, who should have lost his breath, was lying in a pool of mud and flesh, slowly sat up and looked at Ji Zheng with a look of cruelty.

Ji Zefang had noticed someone was approaching before, so he made the last blow and fell to the ground without getting up.

I wanted to catch someone hiding in the dark, but I didn’t expect to catch a big fish!

Ji Zefang was so injured that this simple movement became quite difficult, even with a shiny face and a gray complexion, as if the body was more than a living person. It is no exaggeration to say that in such a gloomy and heavy rainy weather, this gloomy and bizarre scene could scare people to the sky.

But Ji Zheng was unexpectedly calm, but instead stared at Ji Zefang and said indifferently: "Oh, even dead people can come back alive. I knew that I was not so lucky and would not encounter such good things."

"Just discuss it. Why not...you should die. This time, you should be more straightforward and deceiving. Don't pretend to die." Even if the heavy rain hit Ji Zheng's face coldly, it could not stop him from asking again with a serious look on his face.

"May I?"

Originally, he was suffering from serious injuries, and he was asked to die in person... Ji Zefang immediately became angry and his emotions were stimulating. He immediately affected the internal injuries in his body. He was so painful that he looked coldly: "You are not Ji Youning!"

Ji Zheng, who was still in front of "Ji Youning", spread his hands, and Ji Zefang's eyes flashed: "It's you! I pretended to be Ji Youning and mingled into Mingfeng Pavilion... I was wondering, how could those masked people know the location of Mingfeng Pavilion? It turned out that there were internal thieves." Because the words were too fast would affect the injury, he spoke slowly and clearly.

Ji Zheng didn't answer the question and threw the storage bag he found: "I accept the things with a smile."

A fierce light flashed in Ji Zefang's eyes. Seeing Ji Zheng put the storage bag close to his body, he sneered: "When I talked about the 'inner thief', you did not refute it, but agreed that it means that you are from our Ji family. Who are you?"

"Who else besides you?"

"Who ordered you and who supported you?"

Ji Zheng turned his head and thought that this was an experience. He would have to be more careful in contact with such people in the future. Otherwise, the other party would have to give people a few tricks anytime and anywhere in his time to say something.

Seeing that he turned a deaf ear, Ji Zefang's face became more and more sinister: "Do you think I'm injured and I can't do anything to you? Boy, don't think about going anywhere today!" His eyes turned dark: "If you don't say it, I will naturally have a way to let you say it..."

"You're finished?" A faint expression appeared on Ji Zheng's face.

Ji Zefang doesn’t like Ji Zheng’s current look, no, he hates it!

Because after saying the previous sentence, Ji Zheng looked down at Ji Zefang with his eyes calmly, as if he was watching a clown jumping around and shouting: "Who told you that I'm leaving?"

clang!

Draw the sword with his backhand, and the sword was unsheathed! He brushed the ground and swept through the air, pointing straight at the sharp edge, and the three-inch sword energy stretched and contracted at the tip of the sword.

It was like a monster that grew when the wind suddenly grew into a sword energy of more than four feet. Together with Ji Zheng's condensed eyes, he locked in the serious injury and could not sit up with Ji Zefang!

Go? Just kidding!

He could have chosen his original direction and left. But when he found that a third strong man from the true vein caught up with Ji Zefang and the others, he realized that the situation on this side had changed and he could take advantage of the opportunity, so he made a quick decision to choose to come here.

As the saying goes: I know that there is a tiger in the mountain and I tend to go to the tiger mountain!

Come for murder!

Ji Zefang hurt him again and again and sent someone to kill him. He remembered all these accounts very clearly.

Ji Zefang is the enemy, the enemy, and the enemy!

He is never magnanimous to his enemies, and it is best for the enemy to die early and be reborn sooner!

In the past, he was a weak fourth level of enlightenment, but now he is the ninth level of enlightenment, but compared to the fifth level of the true vein, there is still a difference between heaven and earth. Even though he has accumulated thousands of murderous intentions in his heart, he has to hold back and wait to become stronger!

He once thought that he would have to wait until he broke through the realm of the true meridian and reached at least four meridians before he could come that day. No one would have expected that with the preparation of Ke Shu, there was a top-notch man like Qiu Danzhu in Yaoguang Pavilion and broke into Mingfeng Pavilion to steal the treasure.

The person who was chasing him should have been Ji Changsheng, but Ji Zefang was too selfish and too strongly rejected. In order not to let Ji Changsheng come into contact with secret books and treasures, he turned to chase him personally and eventually he couldn't afford to be seriously injured.

God just put an opportunity in front of Ji Zheng. If he missed it, even Ji Zheng himself would not forgive him.

Waiting for such an opportunity! How could he leave? How could he bear to leave!

Ji Zheng's eyes were firm, and he integrated into the sword force, like a fish passing through the torrent of the river and going upstream! In order to fight against the torrent of the rushing down, it must do its best to rush, otherwise the next breath will be washed away and become mediocre.

Kill the sword against the current!

All your understanding of it, all your beliefs are integrated into this sword!

cut!

Ji Zefang originally sneered, even sneered. Although he was seriously injured, he was not so hurt that he could not move. If a mere warrior did not approach him, it would be impossible to even hurt him!

But the next breath, the expression on Ji Zefang's dead face changed instantly: "Sword energy?! No!"
Chapter completed!