Chapter 307
Zhongzhou.

In an extremely luxurious hall, priceless antiques are placed everywhere.

Six white-haired old men sat on a table and chair made of agarwood.

Xia Ruochen's eyes were angry, and his fists were clenched tightly.

Regarding the matter that he was knocked out by Niu Shengtian and the leader of Baigui before, he was still brooding.

He has only one thought now, to go to Jiangnan City immediately and slaughter all Zheng Fan's relatives and friends.

If Xia Ruochen hadn't been allowed to act alone because of the patriarchs of the other four major families and the presence of the leader of Hundred Ghosts, he would have acted long ago.

Niu Shengtian looked at Xia Ruochen's absent-minded appearance, and said, "Ruochen, are you still thinking about acting alone?"

He and the leader of Hundred Ghosts have already mentioned Zheng Fan's power countless times, just to let the patriarchs of other families know that they should not act alone, and they must unite to kill Zheng Fan.

If anyone here dies, they will not be Zheng Fan's opponents.

When facing Zheng Fan, he will be like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, without the ability to resist.

Xia Ruochen listened to Niu Shengtian's words, and said dissatisfied: "If your grandson is killed, can you tolerate it?"

He felt that Niu Shengtian didn't understand his current anger at all.

Had it not been for the joint efforts of Niu Shengtian and the leader of Hundred Ghosts, Xia Ruochen thought that Zheng Fan would have been killed by him long ago.

Niu Shengtian said disdainfully: "Isn't it just to die a grandson? If you want me to die a grandson before you are willing to join forces, I will call Niu Rujin here immediately."

He didn't care about Niu Rujin's life or death.

There is even some disgust in my heart, thinking that Niu Rujin is a bastard.

As long as he can kill Zheng Fan and completely remove the source of the disaster, he can live a few more years.

Xia Ruochen snorted coldly: "Who doesn't know that you treat cattle like gold and bastards, wishing that he would die sooner, his grandson, it doesn't matter if you want him or not."

The patriarchs of the other three major families in Zhongzhou listened to the conversation between Niu Shengtian and Xia Ruochen, their wrinkled faces were tightly twisted together. If a fly came, they would be able to crush the fly to death.

"Have you two had enough quarrels?" Yun Qingyang, the Patriarch of the Yun family in Zhongzhou, said angrily.

"In order to avoid nights and dreams, and to avoid unnecessary troubles, Zheng Fan should be killed as soon as possible."

Xu Nanhua, the Patriarch of the Xu family in Zhongzhou, slapped the table hard, smashing the table made of agarwood into pieces, "It's just a little Zheng Fan, how can we be so afraid?"

"I agree with you. It's not too late to strangle Zheng Fan immediately." Fu Shengen, the Patriarch of the Fu Family, said with a smile on his face.

Xia Ruochen saw that everyone agreed to set off to kill Zheng Fan immediately, and with a cruel smile, he said, "In this case, let's set off quickly."

While speaking, he stood up directly and was about to leave the hall.

Niu Shengtian stopped him and said, "Wait a minute, the leader of Hundred Ghosts hasn't finished refining the formation yet, and when he finishes refining the formation, it won't be too late to set off."

Xia Ruochen snorted coldly and said, "How much longer?"

The leader of Baigui listened to the conversation between the five major families in Zhongzhou, with a sneer on his face, and the surrounding temperature seemed to drop tens of degrees in an instant, "My Heavenly Ghost Formation is almost ready, as long as you take a thousand bright warriors The souls of the deceased will be able to set off for Jiangnan City."

"A thousand dead souls of warriors in the realm of bright energy? Why don't you snatch them?" Xia Ruochen felt that the words of the leader of Baigui were completely nonsense.

Out of a thousand warriors in the realm of Mingjin, in the future, there will be a dozen or so who will be able to reach the martial arts master in the realm of Huaxuan.

How could it be possible to be slaughtered like this, and become the Heavenly Ghost Formation of the Hundred Ghosts Sect Master.

Niu Shengtian resolutely stood on the side of the leader of Baigui, and said: "It's just a thousand warriors in the realm of Mingjin, and we can have 200 people in each family."

Yun Qingyang and Xu Nanhua said in a cold voice: "Do you think it is raising pigs and ducks? 200 people come here casually."

Fu Shengen always had a friendly smile on his face, "There is no need for 200 people to come from our clan. Zhongzhou has always been martial arts. We just need to have a competition and get 1000 people."

He has a long and friendly smile on his face, but his mind is the most vicious, and he often comes up with outrageous ideas.

The patriarchs of the other four families, listening to Fu Shengen's words, agreed: "Let's do it like this."

They are not willing to lose their own strength, as for other people's lives, it has nothing to do with them.

While talking, they began to think about what kind of name they would use to get 1000 warriors in the Mingjin realm.

After discussing for about an hour, they finally came up with a name, and they all burst into laughter.

I think this idea is good, that is, I can justifiably get a thousand dead souls of warriors in the Mingjin realm, and at the same time make myself stronger.

Noon the next day.

Warriors from all over Zhongzhou have heard a piece of news.

The five major families in Zhongzhou are about to start recruiting people, and they must be warriors in the realm of Ming Jin to be eligible.

As for spellcasters and supernatural beings, they are not eligible to participate at all.

Immediately, warriors of Ming Jin realm from all over Zhongzhou set off one after another.

As long as you get No.1, you can not only get a bonus of 100 million, but also become a martial artist trained by the five major families.

As long as the five major families are willing to train them, it will not be a matter of minutes to become a martial arts master in the Huaxuan Realm.

With a joyful mood, Ming Jin warriors rushed towards the five major families of Zhongzhou like crucian carp crossing the river, wanting to sign up for the martial arts.

As for the sorcerers and supernatural beings, they felt reconciled, thinking that the five major families were deceiving people too much, and they didn't take sorcerers and supernatural beings seriously.

They can only complain a few words in their hearts. If they say this in their mouths, they will surely die if they are known by the five major families.

Jiangnan City.

After Zheng Fan killed Cheng Hao and the others yesterday, he never went out.

It wasn't that he was afraid of going out, but that he didn't take this matter to heart at all.

I was thinking with all my heart, whether the personnel from Skynet and Tianmeng had gathered.

He couldn't wait to wipe out these two organizations.

Let them disappear completely from the earth.

beep beep.

The villa doorbell rang.

Zheng Fan heard the doorbell ring, got up from the sofa, opened the door to see who was looking for him.

When Zheng Fan opened the door, he saw Guan Mengxin and Guan Changchen, father and daughter, looking for him with solemn expressions.

"Mr. Zheng, are you bothering me?" Guan Changchen stood at the door and asked nervously.

He had heard Guan Mengxin tell the story last night.

Seeing the yellow sports car parked at the entrance of the villa, I felt nervous for no reason.

Guan Mengxin on the side looked calm. Although what happened last night made her flustered, she also knew that Zheng Fan would not kill people at will.

Zheng Fan looked at the father and daughter and said flatly, "Come in and talk."

While he was talking, he walked back to the sofa and signaled Guan Changchen and Guan Mengxin to take their seats.

(End of this chapter)

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