Starting from Orion, kill a Martial Saint

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Wei Zheng's consciousness slowly emerged.

Like thin strands of rain, it slowly penetrated into Gao Pengfei's body.

The threads composed of consciousness, like needle thread, constantly mend Gao Pengfei's cracked consciousness.

In just a few minutes, Gao Pengfei, who had already fallen into madness, was "cured".

The "Three Souls and Seven Souls" that had been scattered in his body had been repaired to perfection under the influence of silk threads.

And Gao Pengfei, who was still talking to himself crazily just now, gradually fell into silence.

It seems to be effective.

Wei Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly and felt something in his heart.

Next, it’s time to see if the “patching” works.

Are you going to make him stupid?

If this is the case, I will probably have another target to save people after entering the Qingjian Sect.

Why haven't you spoken yet?

Wei Zheng secretly squeezed his palms and felt sweat coming out.

Fortunately, the results are gratifying.

"Mr. Wei?" Gao Pengfei slowly opened his eyes, and his confused and chaotic eyes gradually returned to clarity. He suddenly grabbed the corner of Wei Zheng's clothes, with a look of fear on his face.

"Damn it, Mr. Wei, that beast and demon has followed you to Qingzhou again! Damn it! I was so frightened that I fainted! That beast!"

"Maybe it's an illusion?" Wei Zheng had a gentle smile on his lips, and he let out a long sigh of relief.

My own treatment actually worked!

Wei Zheng couldn't help but yearn for it. If he could further practice the method of the soul, he might even be able to use "spirit" as a means of attack?

"Damn it! That beast! I really want to kill his whole family!" When Gao Pengfei thought of the demon who came specifically to scare him, he couldn't hold back the resentment in his heart, and he cursed angrily.

"Oh, right." Wei Zheng was so scolded that he suddenly smiled softly.

"Xiao Gao," Wei Zheng said with a ferocious smile.

"Isn't that the monster you saw?"

As he spoke, the muscles on Wei Zheng's face turned outwards, and his entire face instantly transformed into a "red" ghost head.

"I'm like this?"

"Ah!!!!" Gao Pengfei, who had just returned to normal, instantly let out a scream of extreme horror.

The soul that had just been repaired was scattered again.

But this time, Wei Zheng was already very good at repairing the soul, and soon Gao Pengfei returned to normal again.

"Xiao Gao, you were really frightened. You were hallucinating just now." Wei Zheng pretended to be nervous, took out a silver ingot from his arms and placed it in front of Gao Pengfei's bed.

"Take it, go buy some tonics and take good care of yourself."

Gao Pengfei was naturally grateful. Until Wei Zheng walked out of the door, he still smiled and thanked Wei Zheng for his generosity.

Tonight, of course, there is a harvest.

Walking on the path filled with moonlight, Wei Zheng looked up at the sky, the moonlight was bright and clear.

First of all, I know that the soul definitely has a special function.

Maybe if I practice for a while longer, I can directly put my soul into battle.

At that time, I undoubtedly had another trump card.

However, what secretly worries Wei Zheng is that since the role of the soul is so great, other soul martial artists may be able to do more weird methods.

But now, he doesn't have any means to defend himself against divine soul attacks.

If he faced that kind of martial artist, he might suffer a big loss. However, Wei Zheng clenched his fists and felt something in his heart.

As long as he becomes a member of the Green Sword Sect, learns the techniques, and uses his own strength and superior bones, he will surely be able to practice the divine soul method to a very high level in no time.

Now he just needs to be ready to "become a member" of the Qingjian Sect.

Liu Yuansheng's information was collected in a timely manner.

Soon, the daily activities of the head of the Cheng family were discovered.

Very simple.

In order to prevent assassination, he, like Liu Yuansheng, always stayed in his mansion and rarely went out to meet guests.

The security in the mansion can be said to be very tight. An ordinary assassin could not even touch the sleeves of Cheng Kui, the head of the Cheng family, and died under the knife.

But Wei Zheng is not an "ordinary assassin"

In the middle of the night, the muscles all over Wei Zheng's body turned, and his original appearance was no longer visible. This was an excellent disguise for him.

Almost no one can associate the flesh-and-blood red demon in front of them with the elegant, easy-going, heroic-looking young man.

"It turns out that Cheng Sheng's father is Cheng Kui. Okay, okay. This is really not a case of enemies not getting together. Cheng Sheng, if you offend me, I will kill your own father as a sacrifice!

It can be considered as revenge for those innocent people who were killed by you. "

Wei Zheng walked very fast, walking in the mansion as if he was in a deserted place.

This is another benefit of soul cultivation.

After these few days of exploration, Wei Zheng can even find that he can minimize his influence!

He would not disappear, but seemed to turn into an inconspicuous stone on the roadside. He had just passed by a nursing home, and the guy even glanced at himself.

But there was no further obstruction.

Wei Zheng felt that he could even rush into Cheng Kui's bedroom and beat him to death with one punch!

"Who!" A roaring voice sounded, and a sturdy old man, about seventy or eighty years old, was staring coldly at Wei Zheng, with a cold light in his eyes.

"What a monster, but he still wants to use such evil means to get into the house?"

The old man's voice was hoarse, but he only spoke half of what he said.

The next second, his body was like a smashed sandbag, and fine, sand-like flesh and blood poured out from his back.

The last thing the old man saw was a blood-red and huge fist approaching quickly.

Just one punch.

"It's just a matter of concern. Why are you pretending to me?" Wei Zheng curled his lips dissatisfied and increased his speed.

But the next second, his feet were stunned.

In a very short period of time, nearly a hundred martial artists were crossing his path.

The combined pressure of the warriors almost broke through the sky.

A hundred martial arts masters would still be extremely difficult to deal with even those who had broken through the barrier.

Two fists are no match for four hands. This truth is not something to be said casually.

"Interesting." Wei Zheng's eyes flashed with hope and excitement.

"To be able to gather more than a hundred martial arts masters so quickly, I guess you all live nearby. Since you all live together here, you must be protecting something.

Cheng Kui, the head of the Cheng family, must be right behind here! "

With a violent roar, the energy and blood in Wei Zheng's body suddenly swelled! The muscles all over his body were shaking violently like water waves!

More than 90% of the energy and blood in his body was concentrated on his fist!

The secret of Mountain-moving Quan. Mountain-moving strength!

Bagua Jin!

launch!

The moment he punched, Wei Zheng's eyes closed slightly. Suddenly, he seemed to see a huge mountain peak shattering in front of his eyes with a huge explosion sound!

Amidst the explosion, the fist tore through the air, bringing out huge power in the air. Amidst the tearing sound, the air seemed to turn into a wave that could destroy everything!

boom! ! ! ! The main living room of the Cheng family collapsed instantly amid the violent noise!

(End of this chapter)