If he did not have his guards and attendants to continue protecting him, then he would definitely be reduced to a bloody pulp under everyone's threats. He would die a very miserable death.
When he thought of this, Zhang Zihe no longer cared about anything else. He gritted his teeth and squeezed through the surging crowd under the forceful protection of his guards, leaving here quickly.
"Young master, leave quickly."
After leaving the inn, Zhang Zihe glanced back and saw that the two remaining guards had been pushed to the ground by the crowd as well. They had been trampled under the feet of the crowd, ending up in a horrible state. He could not even bear to watch anymore, so he left in a hurry.
At this moment, his heart was filled with grievances and panic. He also felt very distressed. One must know that those were his loyal guards and attendants. Even at the last moment, they did not forget to remind him to leave. Zhang Zihe's heart was filled with guilt and self-blame.
"Xiao Yang, I won't just let this go. Just you wait." Zhang Zihe's face was vicious and twisted. Vicious killing intent filled his eyes.
The reason why he had ended up like this was all because of Xiao Yang. He hated Xiao Yang to the core. Whether it was new grievances or old grievances, it was impossible for him to spare Xiao Yang so easily.
Huff, huff.
Zhang Zihe ran with great difficulty. He even went as far as to exhaust his cultivation, pushing his movement technique to the limits in an attempt to leave this city. As long as he returned to Qingyang city, he would be able to make a comeback and make a comeback.
He arrived at the outskirts of the city, in a forested region.
Zhang Zihe glanced back. Seeing how no one had caught up to him, he let out a sigh of relief.
Huff, huff.
He leaned against a large tree by the side of the road as he gasped for breath.
"Xiao Yang, just you wait. I will make you pay a hundredfold!"
Zhang Zihe roared angrily. His face was filled with anger. His voice was like a lion's roar, venting the grievances and humiliation in his heart. His voice also contained his cultivation base. After the sound wave spread out, it frightened the surrounding animals. Many birds were startled and flew away. They screamed in fear and left in panic.
After he finished shouting, a gentle voice responded to him.
"I'll wait here. I'd like to see what kind of price you can give me."
Xiao Yang's figure slowly appeared in front of Zhang Zihe.
When Zhang Zihe saw this figure, his expression changed greatly. His pupils shrank, and his eyes were filled with fear.
"It's, it's you?"
His face was pale, and his lips trembled, revealing an expression as if he had seen a ghost.
He originally thought that he could finally escape danger this time, and also thought that he could start all over again and kill Xiao Yang again. However, he didn't expect that Xiao Yang, this fiend, would catch up so quickly.
"Are you prepared to die?"
Xiao Yang asked with a cold smirk on his face.
He didn't mind killing people. After all, he had killed many people in the past.
"I-I-I …"
"Don't kill me, sob sob …"
Under Xiao Yang's frightening killing intent, Zhang Zihe was so scared that he took a few steps back. His footsteps were weak and weak. He stumbled and tripped over a stone next to him. His pants were wet. Then, a fishy smell came out.
Yes, he was so scared that he peed his pants.
Xiao Yang blinked, and his eyes were filled with disdain.
Dealing with this kind of trash was simply dirtying his hands. However, adhering to the principle of cutting the weeds and eliminating the roots, he still couldn't let the other party go. He didn't want to add so much trouble to himself. Once the other party went back, the other party would definitely find trouble with him one after another. It was better to settle the matter now.
"Sorry, but I still want to kill you. I can't keep a scourge by my side. Otherwise, I wouldn't even know if you ambushed me."
Xiao Yang coldly snorted, and slowly walked forward. His killing intent was extremely dense.
Ever since Zhang Zihe poisoned Lan Xingmeng, Xiao Yang had remembered this grudge.
Later, Zhang Zihe even sent an assassin to kill Lan Xingmeng. This made him even more intolerable.
Now that there was no one around, he obviously had to take this opportunity to kill Zhang Zihe.
"No, no, no, don't kill me. Don't kill me. I promise I won't cause trouble for you. If I see you in the future, I'll avoid you …"
"Also, if you kill me, my family won't let you go so easily. When that happens, you'll be endless trouble."
Zhang Zihe was truly terrified at this moment. He was terrified to the extreme. He was so scared that his scalp was numb and his soul was about to leave his body.
He could feel that Xiao Yang really wanted to kill him. The two of them were enemies to begin with.
"Die."
Xiao Yang spoke softly. He raised his hand, released his cultivation, and grabbed at Zhang Zihe with one hand.
With his current cultivation, dealing with Zhang Zihe was as easy as snapping a finger.
Zhang Zihe immediately felt the threat of death. He was so close to death.
As the saying goes, a cornered dog will jump. He was panicking now. Perhaps he was forced to do this by death. He was ready to risk it all. At most, he would die.
"Xiao Yang, you forced me to do this. You're courting death. Even if I die, I'll drag you down with me."
Zhang Zihe roared. His cultivation as a Rank Nine Martial Master erupted. In an instant, he took out several pills from his body and swallowed them. In just half a breath, his cultivation was directly promoted to Rank Two Martial Ancestor. Then, he directly used a forbidden technique, the self-detonation martial skill.
Once he succeeded in using this technique, half of Martial Yang City would be destroyed even if they were in the suburbs. Even Xiao Yang would not be spared.
"I'm now a Level Two Martial Ancestor. I've even used the self-detonation technique. Xiao Yang, let's see how you're going to stop me this time. I'll drag at least half of Martial Yang City down with me. Haha, I've struck gold."
Zhang Zihe was extremely excited.
He released a terrifying aura, like a barrel of gunpowder that was about to explode.
"With your trashy cultivation, you want to fight me? You're really overestimating yourself."
Xiao Yang did not stop his opponent's cultivation. Instead, he allowed him to do whatever he wanted. He waited until Zhang Zihe's aura had reached its peak before he made a move to suppress him.
His index finger touched Zhang Zihe's forehead. Zhang Zihe could not dodge at all. It was not that he did not want to dodge, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not escape from Xiao Yang's finger. While he was shocked, he was also more determined to perish together with Xiao Yang.
"Hmm?"
Zhang Zihe was instantly flabbergasted. Just as Xiao Yang tapped on his forehead, the self-destruction technique that he had unleashed with his Second Level Martial Ancestor cultivation had been stopped. In other words, his martial technique had been disrupted.
He widened his eyes and stared at Xiao Yang in disbelief.
One had to know that a Level Two Martial Ancestor cultivation was enough to do as he pleased in Martial Yang City. Even though Xiao Yang was very powerful, how could he be as powerful as a Level Two Martial Ancestor?
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