Chapter 280

"It's all right, martial uncle. Even if you kill him, it's all right. I have a place not to be disturbed by the world. I can make your family live happily together!" Zhao Yuande smiled mysteriously at Luo Jingtian.

"What? Is there such a place? There?" Luo Jingtian's eyes brightened and looked at Zhao Yuande eagerly. He felt that the martial nephew would not deceive himself and had no reason to deceive himself.

"If you kill him, I'll tell you, and I'm also responsible for sending you!" Zhao Yuande handed Mo Zifeng in his hand.

He wants Luo Jingtian to remove the demons from his heart. If he doesn't go, he will live in the shadow all his life and his accomplishments will never improve!

Luo Jingtian gritted his teeth and grabbed Mo Zifeng, with a fierce look in his eyes.

"You... How dare you..." Mozi Feng roared and twisted hard to break away from Luo Jingtian's control.

Luo Jingtian's face showed hesitation again.

"Kill him!" Zhao Yuande shouted fiercely, as if a thunder sounded in Luo Jingtian's heart.

"Pa!" Luo Jingtian seemed to be awakened by thunder and slapped down on Mo Zifeng's head.

The blood mixed with the brain splashed all over his face. He didn't dodge. He let the blood drip from his face, like a demon God coming out of hell.

Watching Mo Zifeng's body fall to the ground, people around screamed.

"What! Does he really dare to kill himself?"

"That's the Mohist lineage. Now it can pierce the sky!"

"Hurry up! There will be a storm in broken dust city soon. Let's stay away!"

"Yes, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time!"

“……”

Many onlookers evacuated one after another. They didn't want to be implicated by Zhao Yuande.

Luo Jingtian's eyes showed a relief.

"Martial uncle, you're back!" Zhao Yuande looked at Luo Jingtian and whispered softly.

"Thank you, martial nephew! Please teach me!" Luo Jingtian held his head high and never looked bent again. Two divine lights burst out in his eyes. At this moment, Luo Jingtian found that his realm had improved and almost could be promoted to the realm of the field!

"Martial uncle, come with me!" Zhao Yuande waved to him.

"Thank you, shopkeeper, for taking care of me these days. Jingtian won't forget it!" Luo Jingtian didn't leave directly, but came to the shopkeeper, bowed deeply, and then strode to catch up with Zhao Yuande.

"Ah! Trouble!" the shopkeeper sighed lightly, and then asked someone to pick up Mo Zifeng's body and send it to the treasure house of the central alliance.

For a time, Mozi Feng's death spread all over the broken dust City, and the great figures of the central alliance soon knew that Mozi Feng was killed. The Mohists sent a large number of strong people to the broken dust city to find the murderer who killed the young Lord.

At this time, Zhao Yuande and Luo Jingtian have come to Luo Jingtian's home, picked up Luo Jingtian's wife and children, and directly sent them to the copper furnace world.

"Where is this?" Luo Jingtian looked at the surrounding scenery and looked at Zhao Yuande with some confusion.

"Martial uncle, this is the inner space of my treasure. Many of my friends live here now." Zhao Yuande smiled and led the three of them to find Zhu Luan.

Introduce each other. The women called Uncle Luo Jing and aunt Luo Jing respectfully. The aunt was not old and it was unnatural to be called aunt.

But they were all of the same age and soon became good friends.

"Prepare the room for the martial uncle's family first. The outside world is turbulent now. I can't leave without!" Zhao Yuande pulled Zhu Luan and whispered to her.

Zhu Luan nodded. Now she seems to have become a big sister, managing the whole copper furnace world, and has the style of a big lady.

Zhao Yuande doesn't have time to delay here now because they killed Mo Zifeng. Luo Jingtian's home will soon have a large number of strong people. He will leave before these strong people come, otherwise it will be very troublesome!

He quickly appeared in Luo Jingtian's home, quietly sneaked out, and his body turned into another look.

He walked towards jiangjiabao building with great strides, because there was what he needed, Chiyang really fire!

When he came to jiangjiabao building, he heard a violent roar not far behind him. He immediately breathed a sigh. It must be that some strong people sold and destroyed Luo Jingtian's house directly.

However, it had nothing to do with him. He strode into jiangjiabao building and found that there were several strong men here, asking the shopkeeper what to do.

However, the tone of these strong people is very polite, because it is also the industry of the yuan family. No matter how strong their Mohist school is, it is not as good as the yuan family that has inherited countless years.

"Shopkeeper's!" Zhao Yuande shouted. He looked like a handsome young man. Standing in the treasure building, he felt like standing out of the crowd. Ordinary people can see her extraordinary at a glance.

The shopkeeper quickly smiled at the strong ones and came to Zhao Yuande.

This man is nice to Luo Jingtian. Zhao Yuande plans to give him a chance to make a lot of money!

"What can I do for you, young master?" the shopkeeper is a gray bearded old man who is very enthusiastic about Zhao Yuande.

The old man was tired of asking questions from the Mohist school. Zhao Yuande came and rescued him.

"I heard that your treasure house has red flame. I want to buy it!" Zhao Yuande shook a Xuanji Dan master badge in his hand.

"You... You used to be a Dan master!" the old man saw this badge and immediately respected it for a few points, but his face soon became ugly, "but... But this red flame is really hot. Someone has decided for a long time, but he hasn't come to get it!"

"Someone has made a decision?" Zhao Yuande frowned. It's really unfortunate, "did the man pay a deposit?"

"I didn't pay the deposit, but..." the old man said with a troubled face, "but this man is a friend of Childe Tianlin. If I sell it on my own, I may..."

"Find the steward of your treasure house and I'll discuss with him!" Zhao Yuande didn't want to embarrass the old man.

The old man hurried away and soon brought a brave middle-aged man to Zhao Yuande.

"Young master, this is the steward of our treasure house, Jiang Weiran!" the old man turned and introduced to the middle-aged man, "steward, this is the Dan teacher!"

"I don't know what to call this Dan master?" Jiang Weiran looked up and down at Zhao Yuande and asked.

"Oh! My name is Zhao Youde. I'm a disciple of the saint Dan sect. I heard that there is a red sun real fire in your building, and I want to buy it!" Zhao Yuande is also a large number of others. This person's cultivation is not high, but it's just a double heaven and sun realm in the field, but his style is very big. He seems to have a high status in the yuan family.

"Oh! The childe is also a disciple of the saint Dan sect. I don't know who worships under the elder's door. I am very familiar with several elders of the saint Dan sect!" Jiang Weiran didn't seem to want to talk about business, but was very curious about Zhao Yuande's identity.

"My identity is a secret. Only senior brother zhenyangzi and senior brother Jueming know it. If steward Jiang is familiar with my two senior brothers, he will know it when asked!" Zhao Yuande is not afraid of the other party to ask. He is indeed a secret of Shengdan sect.

"Oh! It turns out that the salary is brother zhenyangzi's younger martial brother. How much to offend!" Jiang Weiran is a smart man. Seeing Zhao Yuande's expression and behavior, he knows that he really knows the two.

In fact, there are also super elders in the saint Dan sect who see that genius is accepted as a disciple. At this age, this young man is already a Xuan level Dan master. He may be the disciples of those super elders.