Chapter 24 Admit it
"Master Ren, what's the matter, why don't you stop smoking? Is it because you are old and can't smoke anymore?"

Zhao Ji sneered.

Ren Woxing blushed for a while, speechless.

But his subordinates still used the star-absorbing method to suck Zhao Ji madly, because the force was too strong, even the sweat came off his face, and his face was flushed red.

"It seems you are really old, so don't blame me!"

Zhao Ji sneered, clasped Ren Woxing's arm with his backhand, and cast the star-absorbing method, and Ren Woxing's internal power rushed towards Zhao Ji desperately like a vast ocean.

"This...how is this possible?"

"You can actually absorb star spells?"

Ren Woxing was shocked and wanted to break away, but found that the suction force on Zhao Ji's palm was like a big magnet and he couldn't get rid of it at all.

"How is it possible? How is it possible?"

Ren Woxing was frightened and angry, and there was a huge wave in his heart.

The Star Absorbing Technique was his own creation, but he actually learned it from Zhao Ji and used it on himself. How could he use it like this?

Moreover, he also used the star-absorbing method on Zhao Ji just now, but he didn't attract Zhao Ji. This is weird. It is also the star-absorbing method. Why can't his own absorb Zhao Ji, but Zhao Ji can absorb him? ?

"Want to know why?"

"Ha ha!"

Zhao Ji smiled and said: "Because your Star Absorbing Technique is female, you will naturally become intimidated when you see my male Star Absorbing Technique, and you will obey me obediently. This is called Yin and Yang's conflict!"

Ren Woxing yelled: "This is impossible, this is impossible, how is this possible?"

Zhao Ji shook his head and said, "It is impossible in this world if there is no setting!"

Then Zhao Ji used all his strength to suck away all the internal energy of Ren Woxing, and definitely sucked away his energy as well.

Ren Woxing immediately turned into a mummy, skinny and boneless, and was still on the ground by Zhao Ji, who described it as tall and without human form.

"hiss!"

When Qunhao saw this scene, he couldn't help taking a breath, his face changed drastically, and his eyes were full of horror.

Wo Xing, the director of a generation of Demon Cult, just fell away.

"father!"

Ren Yingying let out a mournful cry, rushed over, picked up Ren Woxing's body, and burst into tears.

"Bitch, you killed my father, I will fight you!"

Ren Yingying's eyes were bloodshot, and she punched Zhao Ji.

Snapped!
A slap was made on Ren Yingying's pink face, and her beautiful face immediately swelled up.

"You dare to hit me?"

"I'm a woman!"

Ren Yingying covered her face and shouted hysterically.

"What's wrong with beating you? Who told you to look like a shrew!"

Zhao Ji frowned.

Ren Yingying was furious, and shouted: "The shrew? I'll show you the shrew today."

She no longer cared about her image as a lady. She shrugged and pounced on him. She punched him hard, biting, scratching, and using both fists and feet, just like a rabid dog.

Zhao Ji couldn't help being a little annoyed. He wanted to save her life, but now it seems that it is unnecessary.

Su Xing Dafa shot again, grabbed Ren Yingying's head and sucked wildly, and Ren Yingying let out a scream that resounded through the sky, and died in an instant, being sucked into a human being.

It's a pity that the peerless face turned into dry bones, evil ghost.

"Yingying!"

Seeing this tragic situation, Linghu Chong was filled with grief and indignation, and roared.

"Surnamed Zuo, you Mahler Gobi, I will fight you to the death today!"

"Come on!"

Linghu Chong's eyes turned red, and he also forgot that he was injured, so he rushed over and stabbed Zhao Ji with his sword. ,
This sword was struck with anger, and gathered Linghu Chong's lifelong skill and energy. The sword light was dazzling, bright and colorful, as sharp as a sword could pierce the sun.

Qunhao couldn't help panicking, they all squinted their eyes, unable to open them.

However, the next moment, Qunhao heard a scream coming from his ears, opened his eyes again, and saw a fine steel long sword piercing Linghu Chong's chest, protruding from his chest to his back.

The tip of Linghu Chong's sword was only [-] centimeters away from Zhao Ji's throat.

It's just this little distance, and it's already impossible to advance an inch.

It's really a thousand miles away.

Blood overflowed from the corner of Linghu Chong's mouth, and with unwilling eyes, he murmured: "I'm not willing! It's only a short distance away, I really hate it!"

After he finished speaking, he tilted his head and died of anger.

Poor generation of heroes, the peerless genius, the protagonist of Linghu, it just ended so bleakly.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing Linghu Chong, the son of Luck, and gaining [-] points of Luck."

At this time, the sound of the system sounded.

Zhao Ji was overjoyed, he got 1 luck points, which made him happier than [-] taels of gold.

"Who else is going to deal with me now?"

Zhao Ji kicked Linghu Chong's body away, and looked around with frosty eyes.

Qunhao couldn't help lowering his head, without saying a word.

Are you kidding, even Ren Woxing and the others are not Zhao Ji's opponents, so-called martial arts masters like them, how can they be Zhao Ji's opponents?

No one is stupid, unwilling to go up to die.

"I am willing to surrender to the leader of the left alliance!"

In the next second, a martial arts hero bowed deeply to Zhao Ji, expressing his willingness to surrender. ,
Then, those people who were uncertain and wavering from side to side expressed their surrender to Zhao Ji one after another.

After all, the strength shown by Zhao Ji is already unrivaled in the world, and now he has to make trouble with Zhao Ji, that is to die in vain.

Hula, most of the heroes in the audience are loyal to Zhao Jibiao.

This made Shaolin Martial Arts and the other nine sects look bad.

As agreed, we will hold a martial arts conference together to denounce Zuo Lengchan, but now it's good, a bunch of youngsters will turn their backs when the wind blows, it's really not enough loyalty.

Suddenly, it is divided into two factions, one is led by Zhao Ji, and the other is the nine sects headed by Shaolin Wudang.

"Amitabha, the leader of the left alliance, I think today is a misunderstanding, how about it, as long as the leader of the left alliance promises not to be an enemy of my nine sects in the future, let's forget about today's matter, just forget it, and erase it with chalk, how about it?" ?”

Shaolin Master Fangzheng recited the name of the Buddha and spoke compassionately.

The face of the treasure is solemn and inviolable.

In fact, he was also panicked. Now that the situation has reversed, Zhao Ji's team is obviously much more than theirs.

Besides, there is still Zhao Ji, a super master, here, and their nine sects really don't have the confidence to compete with Zhao Ji.

It's better to make peace, and you can get out of the body and save face.

As for condemning Zhao Ji, upholding justice for martial arts, etc., they have long been out of their consideration.

"Exactly, this is all a misunderstanding, Leader Zuo, I invited you here today, and the brothers are just getting together with you, and there is no other meaning. At the Yuelai Hotel at the foot of the mountain, set up ten tables and eight tables for peace wine, and everyone shake hands to make peace, how about it?"

Daoist Chongxu also stood up to smooth things over.

He is not stupid, he can see that if something bad happens in today's matter, he is afraid that the nine sects on his side will not be able to get out of Shaolin.

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(End of this chapter)

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