Dragon King Hall

Chapter 1311 Problems

Zhao Ji had a humble smile on his face.

Henry Zhang's pupils shrank suddenly.

"Why, don't you understand?" Zhao Ji said, "I have already found out that something is wrong with you. If I hadn't worried about these children, I would have killed you on the mountain. Do you really think that I don't understand ancient Chinese? It's also a conversation with people. Do you agree with me?" The understanding of pronunciation and that kid's understanding of pronunciation are completely two concepts. How dare you think that Lao Tzu is uneducated! Does Lao Tzu look like an uneducated person? Do you know that being a leader depends on academic qualifications? "

Zhao Ji exerted force on his hand, and there was a click, and the fake Henry Zhang's throat was pinched off by Zhao Ji on the spot.

"Fuck, what the hell." Zhao Ji tore off the opponent's human skin mask, revealing a face with distorted features under the mask. The facial features have changed.

Zhao Ji turned around, narrowed his eyes and looked in the direction of the mountains of gods, and murmured: "If you lure me away in such a hurry, do you want to attack that kid? In the end, it is because I was misled that you came here. If you don't get you Take it out, how can I mess around with it in the future... No, how can I mess around?"

Zhao Ji moved his limbs, "Isn't it just fighting without Qi? Damn, who is afraid of whom?"

As Zhao Ji said, he picked up two stones about the size of his palm from the ground, held them in his hands, and walked towards the Mountain of Gods.

This time going up the mountain was not like before, without the misleading of others, even though it was already dark, Zhao Ji, who already knew the secrets of the gods, would not be delayed a bit.

On the top of the mountain of the gods, at the feet of Henry Zhang, dozens of corpses had already been lying, and the fake Zhao Ji had also been broken by Henry Zhang, and became one of the many corpses, but dozens of people still besieged Henry Zhang.

At this time, Henry Zhang was already out of breath. These people are not weak, and most of them have been transformed by the ancestral alliance, and their physical strength is far beyond that of ordinary people.

If Henry Zhang had not received special training from Xuantian and others in the hell cage, and his fighting instinct was extremely strong, I am afraid that at this time, he would have been abolished just like the fake Zhao Ji's order.

Henry Zhang gasped heavily, covered in blood, some from others and some from himself, he scanned the enemies around him, ready to start a new round of battle.

"Come on, abolish him! He is already at the end of his battle!"

Among the many members of the Ancestor Alliance, whoever roared, and then dozens of figures rushed towards Henry Zhang again.

One person rushed to Henry Zhang, just about to attack, but suddenly rolled his eyes, and fell to the ground with a "plop".

When the member of the Ancestral Alliance fell down, Zhao Ji standing behind him was revealed.

Zhao Ji took two stones that looked like bricks in his hand, and aimed to hit the back of the person's head.

Just looking at this attack mode, Henry Zhang is 60.00% sure that this is Zhao Ji.

"Are you back? Cough cough cough." Henry Zhang laughed, but coughed a few times, he had been injured long ago.

"Stop talking nonsense, the fight is almost over, I am in a hurry to go back to return the car." Zhao Ji said while swinging the stone in his hand to the next person.

Henry Zhang is now sure that this is 100% Zhao Ji, and he didn’t run away.

The two of them had no unnecessary nonsense. Zhao Ji, as the first brother of the Ninth Bureau, was extremely strong even if he didn’t need to be angry. With his joining, the remaining members of the Ancestral Alliance would no longer pose any threat to Henry Zhang.

Soon, only Henry Zhang and Zhao Ji were able to stand on the scene.

Both of them were panting heavily, both of them were exhausted.

Zhao Ji gave Henry Zhang a thumbs up, "You are so awesome, one hits so many."

Henry Zhang also extended his thumb, "You are also awesome, I don't know how to bring two helpers up."

Zhao Ji gasped for a few breaths, and then said: "Can I still look so handsome when I bring people up? Isn't the feeling that there are thousands of people I'm going to go away? By the way, have you gone to the mountain to see it?"

"Not yet, we started fighting directly." Henry Zhang shook his head, "What's in the mountain?"

"There is nothing." Zhao Ji shook his head, "The mountain has been hollowed out, and all of them are machines that can change the shape of the mountain at will. This is the reason why we can be trapped. Tell me, why did the Returning Ancestor League bring you to this place?" Let's do it again."

"Call the blame on the holy kingdom of heaven. They deliberately shifted their attention to the ancestral lands of the major clans, and then used you to bring me here. Something went wrong. The ancient kingdom blocked the knife before, and the holy kingdom of heaven was behind it. Only they I can’t bear anything.” Henry Zhang sat down and recovered his strength.

"Grandma, I used this as a gun." Zhao Ji sat down and lit a cigarette.

Time for a cigarette.

Henry Zhang got up again, “What are your plans next?”

"What are your plans?" Zhao Ji rolled his eyes, "Go back and return the car first, I wouldn't pretend if I knew it earlier, and then go to the clan's ancestral land to have a look, let's go."

“No.” Henry Zhang shook his head, “Don’t you think, all this is a bit strange?”

"What's wrong?" Zhao Ji was puzzled.

Henry Zhang stared at the ground under his feet, "Everything that happened tells us a problem, let us leave quickly, although the Returning Ancestor League apparently wanted to do something to me, but the power they sent, IMHO, if you want to do this Just leave you and me, aren't they a little whimsical?"

"You mean..." Zhao Ji also sensed a problem.

"Among them, there must be someone who is making troubles, go, go into the mountain and take a look!" Henry Zhang said, and walked towards the ancestral hall first.

"Let's talk about it first, it's okay, from now on, you have to pay me for the excess rent of that car!" Zhao Ji threw away the cigarette in his hand, and followed.

"I'll buy a new one for you, okay?"

"No, I'm not that kind of person." Zhao Ji shook his head sternly, "It's fine to drive a Ferrari once in a while, I think at my age, you should get me a Rolls Royce."

"Leave far away."

In a hotel in the ancient country.

A dozen members of Bureau Nine dragged their exhausted bodies to a luxurious room.

In this room, there was a figure sitting long ago, wearing a pure white mask without any facial features.

When the dozen or so people came in, they all showed a respectful look and stood obediently in a row.

"How is it? Has Zhao Ji gone back?" A female voice sounded.

"Reporting to Your Highness, I have already returned." The leader of the Ninth Bureau said.

"Hehe, now that we're back, it's interesting. With their abilities, they will definitely find something wrong. If you don't make trouble, I don't bother to care about you, but you want to marry Misfortune to our Holy Heaven, since you want to play, let’s play together, this situation has lasted for too long, don’t say, there is brother Henry Zhang disrupting the situation, everything has become clear.” Dao figure stood up, with long silver hair and shawl, she took off the mask, revealing that delicate face, looking at the position of the Gods Mountain from the floor-to-ceiling windows of the room.

(End of this chapter)