Chapter 378: Lao Tzu’s Revenge Does Not Overnight

Before Zhou Dao stepped into the yard, he smelled a faint smell of blood.

But he didn't think much about it, this is the capital city after all, the monsters that Yu Yaosi faced naturally couldn't be treated normally, they should be much stronger than what they had to deal with in Pingjiang City before.

Although Wang Xuanzhi and Ma Yinglong's strength is good now, it is normal to suffer some injuries.

But when Zhou Dao walked into the courtyard and looked at the two people walking towards him, the smile on his face gradually froze.

The injury looked like it was man-made.

Especially Wang Xuanzhi, whose entire arm was shattered by the terrifying blood energy, and the arm bone was damaged. If it wasn't for him carrying the [Baji Demon Bone], if it were someone else, this arm would be useless.

As for Ma Yinglong, the skin and flesh on his right hand were torn open, like the dry earth, with sharp white bones exposed from the openings.

This is definitely the work of a master, able to overwhelm the two and beat them to the point where they are powerless to fight back.

"Zhoudao..."

When Wang Xuanzhi and Ma Yinglong saw that familiar figure, the previous haze receded, and the joy of reunion after a long absence appeared on their faces.

"Who did it?" Zhou Dao asked with a sullen face.

What kind of vision he has, the injuries are not clear, if it were someone else, not to mention their lives would be lost, at least they would have to be disabled. It can be seen that the killers are cruel and merciless, leaving almost no room for them.

Wang Xuanzhi and Ma Yinglong looked at each other, hesitant to speak.

To be honest, this matter is a great shame to them, they don't want to involve Zhou Dao, and the other party's status is prominent, now they can only swallow their anger.

"Who did it?" Zhou Dao asked again, his voice became colder.

He is the most defensive person, his brother has been wronged, how can he bear it?

"Let's talk." Ma Yinglong pouted.

Wang Xuanzhi sighed softly, welcomed Zhou Dao into the room, and completely recounted what happened last night.

There was a terrible silence for a while, Zhou Dao squinted his eyes, and a cold light suddenly appeared.

Seeing this, Ma Yinglong hurriedly said: "This little bastard is really not a thing, but it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge, we..."

"Fart, it's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, and I never take revenge overnight." Zhou Dao slapped the table,

Swear.

If it was a fair fight, Wang Xuanzhi and Ma Yinglong lost, he had nothing to say.

But this is a business, that young master disregarded the rules, and suppressed people with his realm, not only did he kill him, but he didn't even give him a dime afterwards, and threw Wang Xuanzhi and Ma Yinglong out as garbage.

Can this ride be tolerated?

Although Zhou Dao is used to keeping a low profile on weekdays, and he doesn't like to push forward when things happen, but this head, he is determined.

"You... what are you doing?" Wang Xuanzhi's heart skipped a beat.

He knows Zhou Dao's temperament too well. Normally, people and animals are harmless, but in fact he is jealous of evil. Once he gets angry, the world will be turned upside down. Back then, he even dared to kill people from the Imperial Palace.

"Why not, isn't that little bastard undisciplined? I'll let him know what social beatings are."

Zhou Dao squinted his eyes, and a cold light suddenly appeared.

Wang Xuanzhi and Ma Yinglong looked at each other, they knew clearly that Zhou Dao's decision cannot be changed.

That night, under the guidance of the two, Zhou Dao found Scar.

"You want to be a pawn?" Dao Scar glanced at Zhou Dao.

Not everyone can be a person. The young man in front of him looks ordinary, and the aura he releases is also ordinary.

Such a person is likely to cause dissatisfaction with the Young Master.

not to mention……

Dao Scar looked at Wang Xuanzhi and Wang Xuanzhi, "Have you suffered enough? This stall is still giving away people to me?"

"Before, we didn't know how to measure. My brother is in short supply recently and urgently needs a sum of money. You let him play around and make some money." Wang Xuanzhi said in a low voice.

"There will be a report in the future."

Dao Scar pondered for a while, in the scene last night, Wang Xuanzhi and Ma Yinglong were seriously injured in vain, and in the end they got nothing, so he felt a little guilty in his heart.

Of course, if it was an ordinary monk, he would feel guilty and forget about it.

However, Wang Xuanzhi and Ma Yinglong are the [Banner Leaders] of Yuyaosi, they have cultivated the Nine Transformations at such an age, so it can be said that the future is boundless, in case there is a need in the future...

"Forget it, for your sake, let's try it." Dao Scar agreed.

At that time, let this kid mix with a group of masters, and sweep the area with the strength of the young master, you should not be able to see it.

"Thank you."

Wang Xuanzhi smiled.

"You also want to follow?" Scar glanced.

"I'm afraid that my brother will be nervous, besides, if he is injured, there will be someone to take care of him, right?" Wang Xuanzhi explained.

How could they not be present at this moment?

"You can go, but you have to cover it up." Scar reminded.

The battle last night had caused the Young Master's displeasure. If he sees these two again, who knows if the Young Master will get angry?

He didn't want to offend the God of Wealth.

In the second half of the night, it was still the compound with high walls.

On the martial arts training ground, there were bursts of shouts, and the pungent smell of blood came from a distance.

Wang Xuanzhi and Ma Yinglong wore cloaks, wrapped themselves tightly, and stood among the crowd.

Zhou Dao looked indifferent, and finally saw the young master.

"It's all rubbish like this."

Wu Antong looked at the middle-aged man who was moaning in pain at his feet, and his blood was pouring out like a torrent, shaking all those lying on the ground away.

Some people have already fainted, and now they are hit by a huge force, crashing into the wall, their bones are shattered, and even their internal organs are pierced, bleeding out.

"Too weak, meaningless at all." Wu Antong said flatly.

That kind of posture is condescending, like the Creator looking down on the ants. His every word and deed, rewards and punishments are all gifts.

"You little bastard." Wang Xuanzhi gritted his teeth and cursed inwardly.

"An Tong, you are about to open the [Four Apertures], fighting with them is not cat and mouse."

At this moment, a burst of laughter came.

On the sidelines of the martial arts training ground, a handsome young man sipped tea, leisurely admiring the battle just now.

Sitting beside him was a young girl with a gilded phoenix hairpin and silver lotus root brocade shoes, which set off her stunning beauty even more outstandingly.

"Look, that's Haiweihou's son, Fang Boyi."

"That lady is so beautiful, what's her background?"

"Xiao Yurou, the granddaughter of the grand master of the current dynasty, is said to be only sixteen years old, with outstanding talent and appearance. I don't know how many young masters in the capital want to kiss Fangze and see her true face."

Everyone whispered, and their fiery eyes swept over the two of them.

For them, whether it is Wu Antong, Fang Boyi, or Xiao Yurou, they are nobles, high above the sky, and the sky is different from themselves.

Born in the princely family of Landing, he was born as a dragon and a phoenix.

"To deal with these people, why do I need to suppress them? At the same level, it's still not enough." Wu Antong sneered.

Now, he is full of confidence and yearns for the King Yuan Fa Conference.

This is one of the biggest events of the Great Qin Dynasty, and it only happened once in thirty-three years. If anyone can stand out at the Yuan King Fa Conference, they will definitely attract attention and become famous all over the world.

As the son of Marquis Shenwu, he naturally couldn't be missed for nothing and fell behind.

"An Tong's aspirations are in the Yuan King Fahui." Xiao Yurou had a delicate mind, and at a glance, he knew Wu Antong's ambitions.

"Yuan King Fa Conference..." Fang Boyi murmured softly: "How many heroes have fallen to the ground, how many arrogances have lost their youth, to create this supreme honor..."

Fang Boyi's family has a long history. His ancestors once joined the Taizu in the army. Although his family fell in the middle of the journey, he has now recovered and his foundation is solid. He is a real nobleman.

He knew very well that the dharma meetings of the Yuan kings of all dynasties were bloody and brutal, and the one who made it to the end could be compared to a real dragon among men, which was earth-shattering.

As for the Yuan kings of all dynasties, they are even more outstanding people in heaven and earth. One day, they will be able to climb to the top and leave a strong and colorful stroke in the long river of time.

It is really difficult to stand out at such an event.

Yuyaosi, Lingling Palace, Xuantian Temple, National Teacher's Mansion, Jiantiansi...these centers that run the country have descendants who were born and participated in the Yuan King's Fa Conference, not to mention there are many wealthy families, princes and nobles...

Although the King Yuan Fa Conference has not yet started, just thinking about it can tell what kind of competition it is.

"Bo Yi, the Yuan King Fa Conference does not rely entirely on force." Wu Antong's eyes were wide open, and his sharp eyes swept towards the "human stake" standing by the sidelines.

"Come again."

As soon as the words fell, several figures rushed towards the training ground.

Although he knew that the young master's methods were cruel, those who could stand here were forced by life, so they had to bite the bullet and rush forward.

The so-called money and wealth are expensive, and they are used to trample on their dignity in exchange for their life and death.

This is the privilege of a family like Wu Antong.

rumbling...

The blood qi surged wildly, undulating like a stormy sea.

Facing the siege of the nine [True Fire Nine Levels] masters, Wu Antong stood still, raised his index finger, and swiped lightly, the strong wind swayed like a flash of sword light, breaking the blood of the nine masters. , tore their chests apart.

bang bang bang...

There was a loud noise, and all those masters flew out, dripping with blood, shocking, and screaming in pain.

"kindness?"

At this moment, on the training ground, there was actually a man struggling to support him.

Although they are both "human stakes", there are differences. Whoever persists the longest will get the most generous rewards.

Therefore, some people are clearly seriously injured, but still want to support themselves for a while. After all, they are billed by the hour.

"Fool."

When Scar saw this, his complexion suddenly changed, and he cursed in a low voice.

"Tsk tsk, not bad, there is still someone who can stand." Wu Antong looked up, showing admiration.

"Young Marquis, I..." The man was about to admit defeat when he saw that he was almost done.

hum...

At this moment, Wu Antong's figure suddenly flashed, appearing in front of the man like a ghost.

"If you can still stand, you are not considered a loser." The cold words sounded on the training ground.

Wu An Tong Nie formed a sword in his hand, piercing through the man's chest, with a jerk of his arm, he was thrown out of the field.

boom……

With a loud noise, the man fell heavily to the ground, and scarlet blood gushed out and splashed all over the ground.

"It's really weak."

Wu Antong moved his wrist a bit, his expression was indifferent, and he seemed to be able to do a job with ease.

"Scar, find some decent ones next time, they are all such trash, how can I use them?" Wu Antong hooked his fingers, still thinking.

The rest of the "human piles" looked at each other, the miserable appearance of those people just now made them want to retreat.

"Let me play with Young Master Hou."

At this moment, Zhou Dao walked out from the crowd.