The mad dragon of the Dragon King's Palace is alive

Chapter 236 Who Can Live Forever?

"..."

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Zhonglin stood on the top floor of the building.

In front of him was the floor-to-ceiling window that was repaired after being shattered by Zhao Zhonghai not long ago.

Under the building, because of the many events in Kyoto this time, there are many people over [-] years old.

In the eyes of ordinary people, these people are just ordinary old men.

However, they are the warriors of the Zhao family, most of them are mainly in the Qi refining stage, and there are a few venerables.

The manor on the outskirts of Kyoto has not yet been taken. This building can be said to be the foundation of the Zhao family and needs to be protected by them.

Regarding this, these people didn't have any complaints. Under the command of the family, they guarded under the building in two shifts, protecting the juniors of the Zhao family who were practicing in their rooms.

"Patriarch...your heart is so cruel..."

Zhao Zhonglin was silent for a long time before he sighed softly.

In his eyes, these are not lifeless pawns, but living people.

After sighing lightly, Zhao Zhonglin's expression became much firmer.

This is the sacrifice needed for the Zhao family.

Their demise will bring a lot of money to the juniors of the Zhao family, which can support the juniors to improve their cultivation by leaps and bounds within a certain period of time.

Zhao Zhonglin arrived at the first floor of the building in silence.

The security captain here is the most prestigious person among the older generation of the Zhao family.

"Give me the roster. I need to choose four venerables and two hundred transformations."

The old man was taken aback.

"What's the matter? Could it be that something happened to those people who went out?!"

At this age, there are very few people who can't speak but think.

As soon as Zhao Zhonglin opened his mouth, he knew something bad had happened.

"Probably the whole army was wiped out."

Zhao Zhonglin said in a deep voice.

"This is the revenge of the people behind the consortium against our Zhao family. The battle has already begun."

"Most of the people sent out this time will not be able to come back alive. The only thing they can do is to pass back some information."

Zhao Zhonglin did not hide it.

Although these people from his uncle's generation have limited martial arts talent, it doesn't mean they have no brains.

The old man's expression froze when he heard it, and his expression became a lot heavier.

"I'm going to get the roster now..."

He has a pamphlet to record the cultivation level, name, and age of the older generation of the Zhao family.

Not long after, he brought a yellowed pamphlet in front of Zhao Zhonglin.

Noticing the year of this booklet, even though Zhao Zhonglin had made a decision before, his eyes were still red at this moment.

On this booklet was the name of the old man in front of him!
"Zhonglin, we are old and we won't live long. Martial arts pay attention to talent. The family has invested a lot of resources in us but we have not made a breakthrough. The only thing we can do for the family now is so much..."

The old man smiled.

As soon as he finished speaking, some old people outside the building had already walked into the hall.

There is not much despair and hesitation on their faces, but an indescribable freedom.

"Uncles! I'm sorry for you! Zhonglin... I'm ashamed of you!"

Tears fell from Zhao Zhonglin's eyes.

These uncles didn't want him to feel guilty, so they didn't let him make a decision, and volunteered to walk into the building.

Each of them knew that there was no possibility of surviving this trip.

"This is the only thing we can do for the Zhao family before we die, Zhonglin, look carefully, who in this world can live forever?"

In the team, an old man laughed.

"Ha ha……"

The rest of the elders all had smiles on their faces, and they couldn't tell that they were a group of people who had made up their minds to die.

"Okay! I've already figured out the plan..."

Zhao Zhonglin nodded heavily, he was worried that he would not have the courage to send these people out after some time.

……

At the same time, more than 100 people took action in the manor where the Xiang family was located.

They didn't have any communication with anyone in the Xiang Family Manor.

There was no trace of joy or anger on everyone's face.

They are like machines without emotion, following the instructions from the core, that's all.

"lets go."

Xiang Xingfan stood in the courtyard and said calmly.

The next moment, more than 100 figures had turned into afterimages and disappeared in the Xiang Family Manor.

There is no farewell, no sadness, this manor shrouded in night is icy cold, and there is no light and dark place illuminated by moonlight, which makes people shudder from a distance.

This night, Kyoto is destined not to be quiet.

Not only the third-class sects noticed these martial artists secretly surging out of the capital, but also the second-class sects couldn't help but look at these people more.

"These are people from two groups of forces."

"The Lantern Festival has not yet arrived, but the battle in Kyoto has already begun."

"Six doors...hehe."

These voices would reach the ears of these dispatched warriors from time to time, but they could not change their expressions in the slightest.

Under the street lights, the traffic in Kyoto is surging, and everything is as usual.

But in some dark places in Kyoto, as well as among those tall buildings, there will be violent noises from time to time.

"A heavenly king!"

"The five venerables are at their peak!"

"Seven half-step Heavenly Venerates!"

These voices continue to come from the place where the sound came from.

Afterwards, these places returned to their previous calm, as if nothing had happened.

The intelligence network of the Zhao family and the Xiang family is running at full speed.

Zhao Zhonghai, who was sitting in the meeting room, couldn't calm down when every piece of news came out.

Tianjun appeared.

Half-step Tianzun also exists.

The Venerable is not considered to be a fighting force in this battle, but if there are too many, it will be a headache.

"It seems that the other party is serious."

Xiang Yuan listened to Xiang Xingfan's report, and displeasure appeared on his originally calm face.

This has gone beyond what he had planned before.

Those people abroad, although there are no warriors, but because of another development of martial arts civilization, there have been strong men whose strength is at the level of Tianjun.

This is not good news for the Xiang family and the Zhao family.

"Old Ancestor, what should we do now?"

Xiang Xingfan asked.

"You should have Ye Xiao's phone number, right?"

Xiang Yuan asked.

Ye Xiao has been attracting attention since he entered the capital. Although the eight major families didn't care at first, but now, the news that Ye Xiao threatened to poison Tianjun on the rooftop of Yongle Paradise is basically known to everyone in the eight major families.

"Have."

Xiang Xingfan nodded.

"Master Xiang wants to cooperate with Ye Xiao?"

Zhao Zhonghai frowned.

Not to mention other families, Ye Xiao tortured his Zhao family's Zhao San into a vegetable, and he didn't intend to let this hatred go.

"There's no need to worry about Zhao's baby, I just asked Xingfan to go to him to buy some things."

Xiang Yuan said lightly.

"My Xiang family will remove another ten half-step celestial beings and one hundred venerables, and your Zhao family will produce two more celestials and fifty venerables."

As he said that, he glanced at Xiang Xingfan, "Go and contact Ye Xiao, that brat now. You can use one trillion yuan in funds to buy poison capable of killing Tianjun from him at the lowest price."

After a pause, Xiang Yuan continued, "If he disagrees, you can give him the phone and let me talk to him."

"The poison that poisoned Tianjun?!"

Zhao Zhonghai trembled, he had no idea that there was such a thing in Ye Xiao's hand!
Cold sweat also flowed down his forehead.

Tianjun...

Can be poisoned? !
(End of this chapter)