Chapter 1701： All returned to you!

The first thousand seven hundred and seven chapters are returned to you!

At the moment before Zhao Gao, who had seen him and went back to Ling Xiao, Xiao Zheng was keenly smelling a dangerous atmosphere hidden behind him. Not weak, not even deliberately cover up.

Soon, the horror of the face under Ling Xiao proved that Xiao Zheng’s consciousness did not go wrong. Behind him, there is indeed a strongman who has never seen before!

Strong enough to even Ling Xiao, also deeply fear!

"Now, my mood is very bad."

Behind it, there was a long and old voice. It sounds plain, but it has a rotten taste. It seems to echo in the bottom of my heart.

Xiao Zheng heard the sound, and the dark and deep scorpions stared at the old slave standing at the door of the bedroom.

He is very old.

But his body is very strong. The burly body is like an iron tower, which oozes a decaying and desperate atmosphere from every pore.

Just for a moment, Xiao Zheng determined that this very old man in front of him was completely beyond the definition of the eight strong. It can even be said to be broken!

Broken the eight-definite concept defined by Mu Qingsong!

The breath of the old man is somewhat similar to Soros, the first strongman of the Holy See. But it is completely different, and more powerful and more violent!

At the moment when he witnessed the old man, Xiao Zheng’s hand had quietly held the blade with the green mans. He can feel hostility from the breath of the other party, and even smell the taste of death!

Although he does not know each other, although he looks old as if half of the body has been buried in the loess. Whether a person is strong or not, the relationship with age is not big.

"Low, this is the object that you want to liberate nature?"

Xiao Zheng slightly picked up the scorpion, but his lips were hung with a smile: "Will it be too old? It looks too ugly. I am not a big guy, but I can finally have something to offer." Can you find a place similar to me from this old guy?"

"This is really an insult." Xiao Zheng concluded.

Under the squatting, the squatting body was put out, and two steps were made. Slowly stood by Xiao Zheng's side.

At this moment, Ling Xiao has already picked up a complicated and contradictory mood. There is only a firm color in the eyes.

She licked her lips and looked directly at Zhao Gao, who was as powerful as the gods: "The boss of Xiao should deprive me of the opportunity to insult you."

This sounds awkward, but it reveals the true feelings of Ling Xiao.

Xiao Zheng’s eyes flashed in different colors, but he did not communicate with Ling Xiao, but it looked like a light sweep of Zhao Gao’s eyes. Shen Sheng asked: “Who are you?”

"His name is Zhao Gao." Ling Xiao did not give Xiao Zheng a chance to open a topic. Even if he opened it, Ling Xiao could catch it.

After all, her identity is doomed to have more information resources. And these, it happens that many people do not want Xiao Zheng to know, or even deliberately conceal.

"Zhao Gao?" Xiao Zheng's expression changed slightly, unexpectedly. "And Zhao Changfeng is a relative?"

With the age of the old slave Zhao Gao, there is no way to call it a descendant of the Zhao family. So Xiao Zheng used an adjective that was still ironed.

Zhao family relatives.

"The slaves." Ling Xiao’s lips smacked a taunting color, faintly said. "The close-knit slaves around Zhao Changfeng."

Although Ling Xiao’s description is somewhat verbally revenge for Zhao Gao’s suspicion. It is audible in Xiao Zheng’s ear, but it is extremely shocking.

Zhao Changfeng's close-knit slave?

This is more valuable than the young people who are defined as descendants of the Zhao family in the autumn harvest. At least in Xiao Zheng's view, the old slave Zhao Gao is the closest person to Zhao Changfeng. Naturally, it is the closest to the historical truth. Close to the conspiracy truth.

suddenly. Xiao Zheng’s mind flashed a thought. A terrible thought.

Is this incomparably powerful old man, the master of these Zhao family descendants in the autumn harvest? Lin Lao Yao's brother! ?

At this point, Xiao Zheng’s blood is boiling. He clenched the blade and stood in high spirits: "You want to kill me?"

"You must die!"

A powerful voice spouted from Zhao Gao's mouth. For a moment, the living room was pressed by a giant-like momentum as if the space had become distorted.

Then, I saw Zhao Gao’s right foot stepping out. The tower-like body slammed. The action is not too slow, but there are forces that are devastating. I don’t want to stop him in the footsteps of the mountains.

Feel the horrific warfare that Zhao Gao has emerged from. Xiao Zhenggang wants to pull the knife, standing on the side of Ling Xiao, actually started!

Her hands were fastened, and she was good at speed. She suddenly applied the arcane curiosity. For a moment, the whole living room was covered with thick white mist. I can't reach my fingers!

Then, she held a knife with two lancets, and the two lancets made a strange arc, and stabbed Zhao Gao’s chest!

"Your Majesty! Come back!"

Although Xiao Zheng was covered in sight for a moment, he could clearly feel the sudden attack under the ridge!

This is already the strongest school under Ling Xiao. Even in the face of the eight strong, this blow has a terrible lethality. From psychological, contingency, and even on-the-spot experience, it is a huge challenge.

A little careless, will be the next knife to penetrate the body. On the spot!

But at the same time, Xiao Zheng can clearly feel that although this trick of Ling Xiao is strong, the lethality is amazing. There is also the danger of burning jade.

Because this trick has no defense space at all. The middle door is wide open to kill the enemy!

Xiao Zheng reached out and grabbed it with his subconscious mind, but only touched the corner of Ling Xiao. Going forward, there is nothing touched.

It can be seen that Ling Xiao’s current attack is already premeditated for a long time. Not a temporary one.

"Xiao boss. I owe you, I will give it back to you tonight!"

A desolate but decisive voice floated into the ear. It’s under the ridge.

Xiao Zheng was anxious and went forward with experience. I heard a dull sound from the left front. And a bang!

"Not self-reliant!"

A voice of anger screamed and did not care about the exposure. After a brief adaptation, Xiao Zheng has been able to blur the glimpse of the figure. In front, it is Zhao Gao's position, his tower-like body is still moving. The other figure appeared behind him.

That's exactly what it is!

Not waiting for Xiao Zhengchong to go forward, it seems that Zhao Gao, who was blinded by Ninja, suddenly turned around and smashed the pressure. Hit the skull under the head!

"Kneeling back!"

Xiao Zheng’s knife is on the rise, and the shot is a nameless sword. After several sums of life and death, his nameless sword seems to have the shackles of dragons and dragons. When you take a shot, you will be covered with the power of overwhelming. Murderous!