Chapter 162

"Ah? Wu! Why don't you talk today? Where's the sunspot Fage is going to take the wine and clap on the shoulder.

"Poof!" In the next second, all of you were shocked. A bloody hand pierced through Fage's back with lightning speed. The blood was cheap to everyone, and the whole room was full of blood smell.

"Oh! Tear and pull Zhao Wu's bloody hand quickly retracted, and Fage's body fell to the ground. His eyes were full of wonder. His eyes were wide and full of fear.

At this time, people also saw that Zhao Wu was holding Fage's heart. They only heard a puff. The whole heart burst out in his hands, and blood splashed all over the room.

"Ah, the devil!" There are timid people in the room who are ready to crack their liver and gall and sit under the table in fear.

"Hiss ~" Zhao Wu raised his head and looked at all the elites in Dafei's room. He licked his scarlet lips with his tongue, and licked his index finger full of Fage's blood on his tongue. He said faintly: "human blood is really delicious, ha ha ha!"

As soon as this was said, all four were shocked. Some people who had been with Fage for many years were about to act for heaven and kill Zhao Wu, a demon who did not know how to live or die. However, due to Zhao Wu's ferocious momentum, he did not start.

When Zhao Wu came to the light, they could see his appearance clearly. His face was full of scars, his bones were visible, and his mouth was full of scarlet blood. His eyes were scarlet under the bangs, just like two cherries!

"Tut tut! Fage is dead. Next, you listen to me. You have to do whatever I ask you to do. Do you understand me? " Zhao Wu looked at a dozen people in front of him, grinning, looking very ferocious.

"No way! Kill Fage without any reason, still want us to submit to you? Dream, devil The man who spoke was just a new man who had just been on the road for a long time. He did not have the sense of quitting in the face of difficulties and was full of loyalty and courage. Such a person never lived long.

Sure enough, Zhao Wu's body didn't move. The young man's head exploded and his brain was everywhere. The people tried to resist his nausea and didn't dare to object.

"Tut! Is there anyone else to say? " Zhao Wu's Scarlet eyes looked around the audience, and no one dared to say anything.

"The great devil will give you strength. Trust me. Follow me. You will get the strength and wealth you want." With that, Zhao Wu turned around and left.

Some of them still kept up with Zhao Wu's pace as soon as they gritted their teeth and watched their companions take a good stand, while the rest followed suit and caught up with Zhao Wu. For people like them, if their big brother falls down, they can only look for other big brothers. Zhao Wu is naturally the best elder brother at present. Although some bloody, his strength is unquestionable.

After a while, the whole private room was empty, leaving only blood and Fage lying on the ground.

At this time, Zhang Zheng has returned to the school dormitory. He is lying on the bed with Wan Zi and watching a movie with Wang Hongzhi's computer. They eat the kebabs that Zhang Zheng has just brought back from Huajie. They have a wonderful life.

"Meatball, let me tell you something!" Zhang Zheng licked his greasy hand and asked the ball beside him.

"First of all, I'll give you a reply after eating these strings.

listening to Wan Zi's casual reply, Zhang Zheng's face turned black. Then he coughed, sat up straight and said solemnly.

"Meatballs, you told me this morning about the spirit sword that you were pregnant with in your body. Cough, lovely, kind, gentle and generous. Tell me a lot about it!"

Zhang Zheng, however, took his thick skin to the extreme. Zhang Zheng could be regarded as knowing that although Wan Zi is a small girl, she likes to listen to flattery.

Well, it's right to say that you've licked the fat in your mouth

"The so-called spirit sword is to breed a weapon in the body, anything can be! Not necessarily a sword! Hammer, stick, knife... Anything you can think of! "

"Oh! But I think the sword is better. " Zhang Zheng thought for a moment and said seriously.

"Oh! Shut up. Don't interrupt when we are talking Wan Zi listened to Zhang Zheng's words, and suddenly his temper came up.

"The so-called spirit sword, cough is not right, I just said it! It's all your fault. The so-called spirit sword... Oh Wan zidun was a little mad, cross legged and calmed his temper. During this period, he patted Zhang Zheng's head with his fleshy hand.

"If you want to breed a weapon of your own, you must first create a spirit fetus in your body! It has to be polished by countless natural materials and earth treasures to become a weapon that you can use yourself. However, based on your current cultivation, I don't recommend that you have this idea. The spirit sword is related to your body! If the spirit sword is damaged, the body will also be hurt. If it is light, it will hurt the muscles and bones, and if it is heavy, it will be dead and disappear! " Wan Zi was right and gave his own advice."Oh, oh, I see. But what should I do if I want to practice spirit sword now?" Zhang Zheng is still indomitable and does not give up on the spirit sword.

"I said you can't do it now! At least we need the cultivation of the heaven level! Otherwise, if you go crazy, I can't bring you back! " Wan Zi said, then drill back to heaven and earth ring, no matter how Zhang Zheng called him, Wan Zi no longer responded.

Zhang Zheng, who has nothing to do with his own affairs, thinks that he has no influence since he came to Tengzhou. He has a headache. No matter what he does, he has a big head. He doesn't need to take any action on his own to deal with those punks. So he has a candidate in his heart.

"Hello! Remember me Zhang Zheng directly picked up the mobile phone and dialed brother Dao's phone.

When brother Dao kidnapped Wang Hongzhi that day, his behavior was very in line with his own temper. He retreated in the face of difficulties. Zhang Zheng thought of brother Dao at once.

"Who are you? How could you have my phone! " Brother Dao's cautious voice came over the phone.

Brother Dao feels familiar with the voice on the other end of the phone, but he can't remember who it is.

"I have no memory. It seems that I shouldn't have been merciful last time." Zhang Zheng heard that brother Dao was going to forget himself so quickly, so he said in a low voice.