When His Majesty Ling Lai saw Zhao Gao return, Xiao Zheng keenly sensed a dangerous aura hiding behind him. It was not weak, and it was not even deliberately concealed.
Soon, the horrified expression on His Majesty Ling Lai's face proved that Xiao Zheng's intuition was not wrong. Behind him, there was indeed a powerhouse that he had never seen before!
He was so powerful that even His Majesty Ling Lai was deeply afraid of him!
"Now, I am in a very bad mood."
Behind him, a long and old voice came. It sounded very calm, but it was filled with the smell of decay. As if it was echoing in the bottom of his heart, it was deafening.
Xiao Zheng heard the voice and turned his head. His pair of dark and deep eyes stared at the old servant standing at the door of the bedroom.
He was very old.
But his body was very sturdy. His burly body was like an iron tower, and from every pore, a rotten and despairing aura seeped out.
In just a moment, Xiao Zheng was sure that this very old man in front of him had completely surpassed the definition of a Powerhouse of the Eight Ultimates. It could even be said that he had broken it!
He had broken the definition of the Eight Ultimates defined by Mu Qingsong!
The aura of the old man was somewhat similar to that of Soros, the number one powerhouse of the Vatican. But it was completely different, and more powerful and fierce!
At the moment when he saw the old man, Xiao Zheng quietly held the blade that was glowing with green light in his hand. He could feel the hostility from the old man's aura, and even smell the smell of death!
Even though he did not know the old man, even though — he looked so old as if half of his body had been buried in the soil. But whether a person was strong or not had little to do with his age.
"His Majesty Ling Lai. Is this the person you want to liberate? "
Xiao Zheng slightly squinted his eyes, but there was a playful smile on his lips, "Isn't he a little too old? His appearance is a little too ugly. Although I am not a first-class handsome man, I still have my merits. Can you find the slightest resemblance to me in this old fellow? "
"This is really an insult," Xiao Zheng concluded.
His Majesty Ling Lai released his aura and took two steps forward. He slowly stood beside Xiao Zheng.
At this moment, Ling Lai had already sorted out his complicated and contradictory feelings. There was only determination left in his eyes.
She pursed her lips and looked straight at Zhao Gao, who was as powerful as a god. "Then Boss Xiao should have taken away my chance to humiliate you."
The words sounded awkward, but they revealed the sincerity of King Ling Lai.
A strange light flashed in Xiao Zheng's eyes, but he didn't talk to Ling Lai anymore. Instead, he glanced at Zhao Gao indifferently and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you?"
"His name is Zhao Gao." King Ling Lai did not give Xiao Zheng the chance to change the topic. Even if he dodged it, His Majesty Ling Lai could still catch it.
After all, with her identity, she was destined to have a wealth of information resources. And this was what many people didn't want Xiao Zheng to know, and some even deliberately hid it.
"Zhao Gao?" Xiao Zheng's expression changed slightly as he said in surprise. "He is Zhao Zhangfeng's relative?"
With my age, I can't call him a descendant of the Zhao family. Therefore, Xiao Zheng used an adjective that could be considered appropriate.
Relative of the Zhao family.
"Slave." His Majesty Ling Lai's lips curled into a sneer as he said faintly. "Zhao Zhangfeng's personal slave."
Although King Ling Lai's description sounded like he was taking revenge on Zhao Gao. But in Xiao Zheng's ears, he was extremely shocked.
Zhao Zhangfeng's personal slave?
This was more valuable than Qiu Shou and Dong Zang, who were defined as descendants of the Zhao family. At least in Xiao Zheng's view, Zhao Gao was the person closest to Zhao Zhangfeng. Naturally, he was the closest to the truth of history. Close to the truth of the conspiracy.
Suddenly. A thought flashed through Xiao Zheng's mind. A frightening thought.
Could this extremely powerful old man be the master of Qiu Shou and Dong Zang? Lin Laoyao's senior brother!?
At this thought, Xiao Zheng's blood began to boil. He held the blade tightly, and his body was full of fighting spirit. "You want to kill me?"
"You will die without a doubt!"
A powerful voice came out of Zhao Gao's mouth. In an instant, the living room was suppressed by a giant aura, and even the space seemed to be distorted.
Then, Zhao Gao stepped out with his right foot. The tower-like body moved with a loud rumble. His movement was neither fast nor slow, but it had a majestic power that could destroy everything. Even if there were mountains and precipitous ridges in front of him, they would not be able to stop his footsteps.
Feeling the terrifying fighting spirit coming out of Zhao Gao's body. Xiao Zheng was about to draw his blade, but King Ling Lai, who was standing to the side, actually made her move!
She clasped her hands together and suddenly used the Arcane Art of Endurance. In an instant, the whole living room was covered by a thick white fog. He couldn't even see his own fingers!
Then, she held the blade with both hands, and the two blades drew a strange arc in the air and pierced towards Zhao Gao's chest!
"Your Majesty! Come back! "
Although Xiao Zheng's vision was instantly blocked, he could clearly feel King Ling Lai's attack!
This was King Ling Lai's most powerful technique. Even in the face of an Eight Ultimates expert, this attack possessed a terrifying lethality. In terms of mentality, adaptability, and even experience, it was a huge challenge.
If he was even slightly careless, King Ling Lai's blade would pierce through his body. He would die on the spot!
However, at the same time, Xiao Zheng could also clearly feel that although King Ling Lai's attack was powerful and destructive. There was also the danger of dying together with him.
This was because there was no space to defend against Ling Lai's attack at all. The center was wide open, and the priority was to kill the enemy!
Xiao Zheng subconsciously reached out to grab it, but he only touched the corner of King Ling Lai's clothes. When he reached forward, he didn't touch anything.
It could be seen that Her Majesty Ling Lai had planned this attack for a long time. It wasn't an impromptu plan.
"Boss Xiao. Tonight, I'll pay you back for everything I owe you! "
A desolate but resolute voice floated into his ears. It was King Ling Lai.
Xiao Zheng was anxious, so he jumped forward based on his experience. However, he heard a dull sound coming from the left. And a puchi sound!
"You overestimate yourself!"
An angry voice suddenly sounded, not caring about exposing his position at all. After a short while, Xiao Zheng could vaguely see a figure. In front of him was Zhao Gao. His iron tower-like body was unmoving. Another figure appeared behind him out of thin air.
It was King Ling Lai!
Before Xiao Zheng could rush forward, Zhao Gao, who seemed to be deceived by ninjutsu, suddenly turned around, and a majestic pressure swept over. It was aimed directly at King Ling Lai's head!
"Your Majesty, step back!"
Xiao Zheng unsheathed his saber and attacked with a nameless saber that gathered great mastery. After several life-and-death battles, his nameless attack seemed to have the roar of a dragon. As soon as he attacked, it carried an overwhelming power. Murderous aura!
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