I blame the system for licking dogs

The sky was getting brighter, and Liu Zhengjing had to speed up and rush to his next destination.

Tonight's actions are all planned, and what needs to be done must be done overnight. Naturally, Zhao Fengnian, the instigator, cannot be left out.

Of course, the real culprit is the Zhao Group. Liu Zhengjing is not yet arrogant enough to challenge the most powerful group in Yicheng, but he won't be able to tell for sure in the future.

Half an hour later, Liu Zhengjing arrived at a high-end villa area, found an unmonitored wall and jumped in with Zhou Yiyao.

Soon I found a high-end villa and climbed into the small courtyard easily.

Zhao Fengnian was here, and he learned about the existence of this villa from the pictures obtained from Zhao Fengnian.

Zhao Fengnian's new love lives in the villa, and Zhao Fengnian has been living here recently.

The trouble is that there is also a lover of Zhao Fengnian inside. Naturally, this lover is not a good girl, but just an ordinary money-worshiping girl.

Liu Zhengjing is not so cruel as to silence a money-worshiping girl.

He touched Zhou Yiyao's head and said, "Wait for me here, I'll go and bring that person over."

Liu Zhengjing jumped to the second floor, deliberately not paying attention to his footsteps.

In a bedroom on the second floor, two white bodies were entangled together. The room was full of messy clothes, as well as whips, candles, handcuffs and other items.

Zhao Fengnian, who was sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes, looked out the window warily, and saw a face.

It turned out to be Liu Zhengjing?

Zhao Fengnian was a middle-class martial artist, his hearing was far better than ordinary people, and he was born into a wealthy family, so he definitely couldn't be a loser.

These years of seemingly unruly behavior are just a deliberate means of self-destruction on his part. The second generation of rich people also have the same difficulties as the second generation of rich people. They have many enemies, and they have to be careful about the assassination of their brothers.

It is impossible for him to grow up in such a dangerous environment and not have brains. So even if he stays overnight, he will be very careful not to be caught.

How could this Liu Zhengjing appear here?

But he also saw the panic on Liu Zhengjing's face, probably because he didn't expect to wake up suddenly.

It is difficult for a loser to understand the power of a warrior. Thinking of this, Zhao Fengnian walked to the balcony in his pajamas. The woman on the bed didn't realize it. She was covered in bruises and she was too tired.

I lowered my head and saw Liu Zhengjing clumsily climbing down the corridor pillar, with a cruel smile on his lips, and jumped into the courtyard with a slight leap.

He turned around and saw Liu Zhengjing, but instead of seeing the expected fear and panic, his eyes were full of coldness.

Zhao Fengnian became vigilant and looked around. When he saw that there was only a little girl in the dark, he felt relieved again.

There was no real energy fluctuation in either of them, and there was no threat.

Liu Zhengjing is a well-known loser. Could it be that the little girl is a warlock? Warriors and warlocks cannot perceive each other, but a girl of twelve or thirteen years old is not a threat even if she is a warlock.

Did you remember correctly that this little girl is Zhou Qing’s little daughter?

He was unexpectedly rescued by Liu Zhengzheng. The losers Heisan must have drunk too much. But he didn't think much about it. After all, this little girl was just an insignificant character, and the guards probably wouldn't care.

Is this guy Liu Zhengjing taking the little girl to take revenge on him?

Zhao Fengnian sneered, "That's a bit surprising. You shouldn't have the right to carry a gun."

A middle-grade martial artist who is very afraid of firearms.

Liu Zhengjing's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he slowly walked towards Zhao Fengnian without saying a word.

A trace of anger appeared on Zhao Fengnian's face, and he said no nonsense. With a wave of energy, his body leaped up and kicked Liu Zhengjing in the air.

Liu Zhengjing took his time and moved his legs into a horse stance. He wrapped his right hand around the leg and flicked it.

Zhao Fengnian felt a force that removed the strength from his legs, and his body flew in another direction.

After Liu Zhengjing threw out his right hand, he quickly hit Zhao Fengnian's head in mid-air with the palm of his left hand.

With a loud bang, Zhao Fengnian's body broke through the low wall and rolled out a few meters. He vomited blood and could no longer move. He just tried to raise his head and looked at Liu Zhengjing in horror as he led Zhou Yiyao closer.

He is obviously not a warrior, so why does he have such power?

What kind of weird method was that just now? My own power seemed to be guided by a gentle force and turned out of control. Since it was a feminine force, why was the palm on the head so fierce?

Of course he didn't know that Tai Chi uses force to strike, combining hardness and softness.

"Can you kill someone?" Liu Zhengzheng looked at Zhou Yiyao. The little girl in front of him was only twelve or thirteen years old. Killing someone seemed a bit out of line.

But Liu Zhengjing still chose to do this. Her whole family was harmed by Zhao Fengnian, and it would be a pity that she could not take revenge personally.

Moreover, this little girl has become a dark warlock and is destined to be anything but mediocre in the future. It would be better to grow up as soon as possible.

The little girl looked at Zhao Fengnian who could not move, and the darkness in her pupils almost filled her entire eye sockets.

The still slightly immature face had a pair of dark pupils, which looked particularly terrifying as the sky was about to get dark.

The thick black energy from the little girl's body filled the air and kept shrouding Zhao Fengnian in front of her.

The black energy bypassed Liu Zhengjing, but Liu Zhengjing could still feel the coldness in the black energy.

The black energy enveloped Zhao Fengnian, and Zhao Fengnian's face instantly twisted in pain. Just when he wanted to make a sound, the black energy penetrated into his mouth, and he could only make a roaring sound.

Liu Zhengjing's pupils shrank, and the black energy deliberately revealed Zhao Fengnian's face, so he could see it.

Within a few seconds, Zhao Fengnian's eyes widened and he lost his voice. Then black air filled the air, covering Zhao Fengnian under the car, leaving only the sound of rustling.

After a while, the black energy returned to Zhou Yiyao's body, and Zhao Fengnian was left with only a nightgown.

Is this the Dark Warlock?

Liu Zhengzheng looked at Zhou Yiyao whose eyes had returned to normal, with mixed emotions. He didn't know if what he did was right, but he didn't regret it.

Zhou Yiyao is different now than before.

"Let's go." Liu Zhengjing took Zhou Yiyao's little hand and disappeared outside the courtyard wall.

The security force of high-end villas is actually very strong, and the security captain is a top-grade warrior hired with a lot of money.

After hearing the noise, he ran towards this side. As he was running, he heard the sound of breaking through the air, and his vision went dark and he fainted.

Liu Zhengjing rode a shared bicycle, taking Zhou Yiyao with him, facing the white fish belly in the east, talking softly to the little girl, and walked further and further away.

Liu Zhengjing thought he had completed his revenge without anyone noticing, but he didn't know that there were many people behind him.

Two figures, an old man and a young man, appeared on the roadside.

"This man looks frivolous, is good at calculations, and is ruthless in his attacks. Miss, you should stay away from him." Jiang Sheng looked at the retreating figure and said in a deep voice.

Jiang Qancao shook his head, "No, Grandpa Jiang, it's those people who deserve to die. Promise me not to tell the family about the dark warlock, okay?"

Jiang Sheng looked at Jiang Qancao's pleading look and nodded helplessly.

He had no choice but to say that he had watched this girl grow up. Jiang Sheng had never married a wife in his life, and his feelings for Jiang Xiaocao were not much weaker than those of her biological grandfather.

The old man crouched down and was about to carry Jiang Qiancao back when he suddenly stood up straight and turned around, blocking Jiang Qiancao behind him.

"Come out!" a voice shouted softly.

A middle-aged man slowly walked out from the direction of the high-end villa area.

"Lin Shizheng!" Jiang Sheng said in surprise, and then noticed the broom in his hand.

"As expected of a strong martial artist, you still discovered me even though I was so far away." Lin Shizheng spoke slowly.

"Are you following us?" Jiang Sheng said in a bad tone.

"No, no, I am protecting my son." Lin Shizheng explained.

But Jiang Sheng's eyes did not become friendly. At his level, he could feel Lin Shizheng's surging true energy.

"What do you want to do?" Jiang Sheng narrowed his eyes. Although he did not release his true energy, the aura of a strong man still made Lin Shizheng feel pressure.

"I want to talk to you." Lin Shizheng was neither humble nor overbearing.

"You don't think that with your level as a martial artist and a broken broom, you are qualified to talk to me." Jiang Sheng's tone was cold.

"Add me." A cold voice came.

Jiang Sheng turned around suddenly. He was so careless that he didn't notice that someone was so close behind him.

When Jiang Sheng turned around, his face was even more surprised, as if he had seen something incredible.

They saw a tall, middle-aged woman coming from the sky dozens of meters behind them, with a faint light floating around her body, like a goddess descending from the sky.

Flying in the air, protecting the body with holy light, the great magician of light!

Warlocks are divided into junior warlocks, intermediate warlocks, high-level warlocks, grand warlocks, and holy warlocks. The three warlock stages correspond to the realms of warrior, warrior, and martial artist.

Although there is no clear statement about which one is stronger and which one is weaker, in the warlock stage, even a warlock who can fight will not be an opponent of a warrior.

It's different when you reach the Grand Master stage. Your power increases dramatically at the Grand Master stage. This increase far exceeds the increase from a martial artist to the Wuzong stage.

What's more, the person in front of me is the Great Magician of Light.

Jiang Sheng snorted coldly, "More than twenty years ago, the Great Qin Warlock Association reported a genius light warlock, but he disappeared later. Unexpectedly, he hid in this small Yicheng and was promoted to a great warlock. I didn't remember it."

Your name is Song Zhi, right?"

"It's the junior." Song Zhi said softly. If Liu Zhengzheng were here, he would definitely be shocked. The great magician of light in front of him is actually his adoptive mother. In his eyes, Song Zhi has always been just an ordinary housewife.

"Grand Magician, you are indeed qualified to fight with me, but depending on your concentration of Holy Light, you have only been promoted not long ago. If you give it a few years, you may really be qualified to fight with me, but now... you are vulnerable!"

By the end of Jiang Sheng's words, the majestic energy in his body was filled, his robe seemed to be inflated, and his body was suspended in the air, with a powerful momentum rising into the sky.

Lin Shizheng, who was standing behind Jiang Sheng, felt short of breath. He couldn't help but be shocked. Jiang Sheng was stronger than he thought. As expected, he should not underestimate any master from a well-established family.

Jiang Sheng's body rose to the same height as Song Zhi, his voice was loud, and the wrinkles on his face were much lighter, "I have thought about it for many days. According to the way those people act, that kid Liu Zhengjing shouldn't live so long...

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Then he slowly said: "Lin Shizheng, a low-grade martial artist, is no longer weak in Yicheng, but it is not enough to protect Liu Zhengjing. I won't be surprised to see you."

"Aunt Song, I am Xiaocao, don't you remember me? We are not enemies." Under the pressure of the three masters, Jiang Qiancao tried his best to argue, his face turning pale.

Song Zhi glanced at Jiang Qancao and said coldly: "Anyone who threatens the safety of my family is an enemy."

"Why would I threaten Brother Xiaozheng?" Jiang Qancao argued anxiously.

"Is it okay to threaten you? His parents were implicated by you back then. Sixteen years have passed, why haven't you let him go?" Song Zhi said with anger in his tone.