Comprehension Heaven-Defying, I Create A Villain Longevity Family

Chapter 73 Embers, Tinder

Boom!

Chen Zhixing turned his head slightly, and the big pale hand with sharp black nails brushed his cheek and scratched it.

Immediately, Chen Zhixing flicked his fingers, and the big pale hand instantly shattered, turning into countless white mist and dissipating in the sky and the earth.

"The person with the spider web? Sure enough, he still noticed me."

A gloomy look flashed in Chen Zhixing's eyes, and he looked at the man in the black robe with the spider face standing in the thick fog.

"In that case."

Boom! ! !

"Then... kill them all!!"

The light in Chen Zhixing's eyes soared, and with a heavy step, his whole body was shot towards the spider-faced black-cloaked man like a cannonball.

"Hehehe, you have some means to avoid my misty hands, eh???"

The spider-faced black-robed man was originally standing with his hands behind his back, talking calmly, but when he saw Chen Zhixing raised his fist, and even the void began to collapse silently, his expression changed drastically, and the indifference in his eyes instantly turned into panic.

"Fuck you! Didn't you say that Chen Zhixing is weak?"

The spider-faced man in black robe screamed strangely in fright, turned around and ran away.

boom! !

After a dull bang, everything came to an abrupt end.

In the thick fog, Chen Zhixing held a black-cloaked man with a spider face like mud in one hand, and his brows were knit together.

"Such a weak strength, ran over and intercepted me."

"Are you kidding me?"

With a gloomy face, Chen Zhixing slowly lifted the spider-faced man in black.

He originally looked at this person's unfathomable appearance, and thought that some extremely strong person had come, which made him a little nervous.

I didn't expect this person to be a person who can only pretend.

As a result, if he hadn't stopped in the end and let go of most of his strength, this person would have been punched directly into scum.

I saw that the mask on this person's face had been broken, revealing a long face with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks.

He looked about thirty or forty years old, and his Cultivation Base was at the peak of transparency. At the moment, he was fighting with both legs, looking at Chen Zhixing with fear on his face.

A series of water stains are dripping from this person's crotch.

Snapped!

Chen Zhixing slapped the monkey-cheeked man with a slap.

"Next, I'll ask you to answer. Understood?" Chen Zhixing lost interest.

"Then you you you... After I finish speaking, if you can let me go, I will say it." The man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks shrank his head, rolling his eyeballs, and whispered.

Chen Zhixing frowned, a look of impatience flashed across his face, he was about to be too lazy to talk nonsense with him, but suddenly remembered something, nodded and said:

"Okay, I promise you, I, Chen Zhixing, always keep my word."

Hearing this, the man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled and said, "Then you can ask."

"Who are you? Where did you get your clothes? Who asked you to kill me?" Chen Zhixing thought for a while and said, "Tell me in detail."

This person is by no means the group of men in black robes who intercepted Ziwei Chen's family in southern Xinjiang that day. Although they are dressed the same, they are completely different in terms of the way they act and the aura of Cultivation Base.

That group of people is mysterious and mysterious, with a ruthless style of acting, and those with the lowest Cultivation Base are all peak fugues.

And the most important thing is that instead of resisting Death, those people have a strong sense of belonging to Death.

Other than that, the group of people all had one feature in common on their faces.

That is, the faces of the group of people all have traces of stitching, as if a broken ceramic doll has been glued together again.

And this person does not have any characteristics of that group of people.

In the middle, I am afraid that there is something strange.

"My name is Han Zong. I was originally a Rogue Cultivator in Youzhou. But last year, the people who were caught by the spider web were absorbed into the peripheral organization of the spider web. They didn't need me to do anything. They just let me stay in Youzhou. Whatever orders you have, just obey them."

"As a benefit, they are willing to give me a spirit pill."

"As soon as I thought about such a good thing, I quickly agreed."

"During this year, they have never looked for me. Until today, they suddenly came to me, gave me this suit, and asked me to wait for you in this official way, and intercept and kill you."

"After the matter is completed, they are willing to help me break through to the Immortal Ascension Boundary."

Han Zong quickly finished speaking like beans poured out of a bamboo tube.

"No more?" Chen Zhixing frowned.

When Han Zong saw this, his eyelids twitched, and he quickly said: "It's really gone, but my lord, I have some guesses, and I don't know if it's right."

"Guess? Tell me." Chen Zhixing nodded.

Han Zong took a deep breath, then hesitated for a moment and said: "Actually, I have been in contact with the people of the spider web before, and I found that the group of people who recruited me to the periphery of the spider web last year were not the people of the original spider web at all!

I vaguely heard their conversation, they seem to call their organization, what is it called. Embers! Yes, it is embers! "

"But who they are, I didn't care at the time. After all, the Yuanling Pill that was given to me was a good thing, so I didn't pay too much attention."

When Chen Zhixing heard this, a gleam flashed in his eyes.

Yes!

If the group of people in black robes in southern Xinjiang were not spider webs, then everything would make sense!

Because he clearly remembered that in the previous game "Great Practice", the spider web was obviously just an extraordinary assassin organization.

"That is to say, the spider web may have been obliterated by the group of mysterious black-robed people long ago, and it exists in name only, and those mysterious black-robed people are just using the reputation of the spider web to walk in the practice world?"

Chen Zhixing thought for a while.

ember?

This name, on the other hand, seems to have something to do with the kindling in that group of people.

After a while.

"Is there anything else?" Chen Zhixing restrained his thoughts and asked lightly.

"This... Hey, what are you raising your hand for, sir? Yes, yes, yes!"

When Han Zong saw Chen Zhixing raised his hand, he was startled, and quickly nodded like a chicken pecking at rice:

"A friend of mine who was also absorbed into this spider web peripheral organization said that this time, I am not the only one who was arranged to intercept and kill you. They also received the task, but they were in different official paths."

Speaking of this, Han Zongsheng was afraid that Chen Zhixing would ask again, and said with a bitter face: "My lord, it's gone now, it's really gone at all, don't ask any more."

"Okay." Chen Zhixing nodded, and couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this.

Judging from this statement, the group of mysterious black-robed men is not as large as Supernatural Power for the time being, and they are always aware of his movements.

The situation that Chen Zhixing was most worried about has not yet happened.

"I should have seen You Lao, and brought Ruan Nanzhu back to Chen's house by flying boat alone, so he was sure that I would continue to stay in Youzhou, so he cast a wide net to catch more fish, and intercepted and killed me on every official road?"

Chen Zhixing guessed silently in his heart.

"But no matter what, what is certain is that I was completely targeted by that organization called Ember."

Thinking of this, Chen Zhixing's eyes revealed a haze.

There are too many secrets in him, and if any one of these secrets is revealed, it is very likely to bring him and Ziwei Chen's family into great trouble, which can be called a catastrophe!

At this moment, an unprecedented sense of threat and urgency, like an invisible big hand, is slowly grasping his heart.

"My lord, can you let me go now?" Han Zong asked cautiously.

"Of course, I always keep my word."

Chen Zhixing restrained his thoughts, and smiled slightly at Han Zong, which immediately made Han Zong's heart warm.

Just when Han Zong was about to leave with cupped hands.

"Ah! What's going on? My hand suddenly doesn't work!"

Boom! ! !

Looking at Han Zong who was slapped into a blood mist, Chen Zhixing said apologetically, "I'm sorry, my brain wants to let you go, but my hands are not so willing."

Immediately, Chen Zhixing turned to take a deep breath and looked in the direction of Tianchuan Mountain.

No matter how.

In this world, if you want to protect yourself, you have to improve your strength!

Only stronger, stronger!

When it is strong to a certain extent, all ulterior motives will be destroyed by themselves!

"Hurry up and condense the second avenue seed!"

A flash of enlightenment flashed in Chen Zhixing's eyes, and then he took out a white cross mask from his chest and put it on his face.

The next moment.

Chen Zhixing took a step forward.

Then

One step faster than one step, one step faster than one step!

boom! !

After three breaths, Chen Zhixing has turned into a thunderbolt between heaven and earth!

(end of this chapter)