All People Killing: Looting God-Level Opportunities At The Beginning

After Zhao Dong returned to Zhang's house, it was gradually getting late.

Zhao Dong spread out the secret book of Fire Cloud Palm, and I have to say that Zhou Qi's handwriting is quite good.

Every stroke, every stroke is like regular script.

It's hard to imagine that a Practitioner can write so well.

"Intellect, take care of it."

Zhao Dong was also unambiguous and said directly.

【Intellectual Brain is starting to be hosted......】

Suddenly, Zhao Dong felt his body lighten.

At this time, the whole person is already in custody.

Zhao Dong's every move is like a master who has practiced for decades.

He has already mastered these Cultivation Techniques, and the inner Qi in his body is also operating with the Cultivation Technique, rising and becoming hotter.

In the end, it turned out to be extremely hot.

This change is surprising and unforgettable, just like an old friend, Cultivation Technique is extremely powerful.

"Boom..."

Suddenly, Zhao Dong waved his palm, and a shocking wave of palm struck towards the opposite wooden dummy.

The scorching power directly scalded the wooden dummy into scorching marks.

Zhao Dong was amused: "This is strength, this is just so..."

The current him can be said to have two Cultivation Techniques to deal with evil spirits.

One is Yang Fist, and the other is Fire Cloud Palm.

[Fire Cloud Palm has been modified, and after appraisal, this Cultivation Technique has serious flaws. 】

The voice of Zhinao came again.

Zhao Dong's heart moved: "Oh? There is a big flaw, specifically?"

[Long-term practice, the Cultivation Technique will indeed advance quickly at the beginning, but after a long time, due to the conflict of internal strength Meridians, it is easy to cause Qi Deviation, and if it continues for a long time, the Meridians will even collide and die suddenly. 】

"It actually happened like this."

Zhao Dong's expression froze: "That bastard, it seems that he gave me this Cultivation Technique on purpose."

[It should be, that Zhou Qi has practiced martial arts, and there is nothing abnormal about him. 】

"Well, I will settle accounts with him tomorrow."

Zhao Dong is not the kind of talkative person, since you did the first day of junior high school, don't blame me for the fifth day of junior high school.

"boom!"

Another palm shot: "Go to bed first."

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Early the next morning, Zhao Dong packed up his things and prepared to leave.

Of course, before he left, he had to go to the martial arts hall.

Since you gave me a fake Cultivation Technique in an attempt to harm me, don't blame me for being rude.

But before going out, someone outside knocked on the gong and shouted loudly: "It's bad, it's bad, the Xu family, the Xu family is dead!!!"

"What?" Zhang Mingsheng and his wife, who were packing Zhao Dong's luggage, ran out in a hurry.

"What did you say?"

Zhang Mingsheng stopped the person who was beating the gong.

This kind of person is called a death report. When someone dies, they will go door to door to report it, so as not to cause misunderstandings if someone does not know.

"The Xu family is dead. The tofu seller just knocked on the door of his house. He wanted to excuse him, but he didn't expect the door to be unlocked. When he walked in, he found that they were all dead people, all of whom had been sucked dry of blood!"

"What, what about Xu Sanlang?" Zhang Xiaorou ran out of the house, shouting in disbelief.

"He too...he died too."

Plop!

Zhang Xiaorou almost fainted directly.

"sister!"

Zhang Xiaoqing quickly supported Zhang Xiaorou.

"Go and have a look."

Zhao Dong walked out and said.

"Let's go!"

Zhang Mingsheng and his wife also ran out quickly.

Walking out of the house, the couple almost stumbled into the house.

Zhao Dong went inside and saw that the whole family was lying neatly on the ground.

They were all dead, and Xu Sanlang died right by the door.

Judging by his posture, he should have wanted to escape, but he didn't have time to escape.

He grabbed the edge of the door with his hands, and looked at the door with two eyes, and there was nothing in his eyes.

There is only one death condition for everyone, and that is to die of being sucked dry of blood.

This is also a feature of Ghost killing.

Zhao Dong didn't notice anything at first, but after walking a few steps, he found something was wrong.

There is a familiar power in this place, it is the power of Ghost, but it seems to have been seen somewhere.

【It's the breath of Ghost in the black mist of Zhou Qi Martial Arts Hall. 】

At this time, the brain prompts.

Zhao Dong narrowed his eyes: "So that's the case, I said, this feeling is very familiar."

"Everyone, I know what's going on."

Zhao Dong shouted.

Everyone looked over.

Zhang Mingsheng said in surprise: "Brother Zhao Dong, you mean, you know who the murderer is?"

"Yes!"

"Please also tell me that I must crush him to ashes."

"right!"

"Little brother, may I ask who you are..." An old man with a goatee cupped fist at Zhao Dong.

Before Zhao Dong spoke, Zhang Mingsheng explained.

"It turned out to be a disciple of the Humen Sect, who has been admiring him for a long time."

When everyone heard about the Humen sect's disciples, they were immediately in awe.

Although this place is remote, it does not mean that the news is blocked.

They still have heard of some big sect sects.

"Brother Zhao means, do you know what's going on?"

"Yes." Zhao Dong nodded, looking around.

There is no sign of Zhou Qi here.

"Please follow me, I think I know who the murderer is."

"who is it?"

"I can't say it for the time being, so as not to startle the snake. Now, please call more people to come with me and take down the prisoner."

After Zhao Dong finished speaking, he walked out.

"Go, follow."

"A disciple of Humen Sect won't lie, he must have discovered something."

"Yes, call more people. This time we must solve this problem and give us a bright future."

A group of people shouted and hugged.

After a while, dozens of people followed behind Zhao Dong.

Even the officers and soldiers of the City Lord's Mansion followed.

"right here!"

Zhao Dong came to the door of Fire Cloud Martial Arts Hall, kicking the door open with one kick without any nonsense.

"This... this is not Zhou Qi's Huoyun Martial Art Museum, how did you come here?"

"Is there something wrong with Zhou Qi?"

"No way, Zhou Qi has always lived in peace and contentment. He has lived here for decades. How could he do such an outrageous thing?"

"Could it be a mistake?"

"Everyone, this is a disciple of the Humen Sect. Don't you trust the disciples of the Humen Sect?"

"This actually is not, just..."

Some people hesitated, but did not continue.

"Who knocked on my door?"

At this time, Zhou Qi came out with two big iron gallbladders in his hands, his hands behind his back.

Seeing Zhao Dong, he narrowed his eyes: "It's you!"

"Zhou Qi, I really didn't expect that even if you gave me a fake Cultivation Technique, you are still the culprit of the trouble!" Zhao Dong shouted directly.

Zhou Qi's face changed slightly: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

He glanced around.

Suddenly the corner of his mouth twitched.

Because countless people came towards his house and glared at him.

"Don't talk nonsense..."

Zhao Dong didn't talk nonsense, and walked directly towards the small black room.

"Boy, don't even think about it..."

Seeing Zhao Dong walking over, Zhou Qi naturally wouldn't let Zhao Dong walk over.

He grabbed Zhao Dong's shoulder with one hand.

"roll!"

Zhao Dong was shocked.

Teng Teng Teng...

Zhou Qi retreated again and again, which was unbelievable.