Across the heavens in the Red Mansion

Chapter 113 The Free Jia Zhengyu
dark night.

In a remote small bar, in a private room.

Uncle Zhang stood in the stronghold of Jianghu Inn.

The red-haired man with an inexplicable expression looked at the strong old man with half gray and half white hair in front of him with a strange expression.

"It's you, where is Jia Lang now?"

Aren't those intelligence personnel mostly supposed to look ordinary, anyway, Jia Zhengyu didn't see anything ordinary about Mr. Zhang.

From the appearance, he didn't have that kind of feeling, but for some reason, Jia Zhengyu felt a faint chill and a sense of crisis from the old man.

But this feeling was fleeting, Jia Zhengyu shook his head and didn't take it seriously, thinking it was just his own illusion.

This chilling feeling has only been felt on Quan Xing's body after so many years of wandering around.

It's just an illusion.

If anyone in Jianghu Xiaozhan can make him shudder and make him feel a sense of crisis, then there is no need to mess with him.

Although Jia Zhengyu is not considered a top player in the world of aliens, he is not bad.

Those who are ten guys belong to the top group, and those who are all four-headed are the first-rate players. No matter what, Jia Zhengyu can be in the second or third-rate group.

Otherwise, why would a boss like Feng Zhenghao always address Jia Zhengyu as "Master Jia"? It's not only because of the power of Jiajia Village, Jia Zhengyu's own strength is not bad either.

Jia Zhengyu is deeply aware of this.

Facing Jia Zhengyu's curious tone, Zhang San also said with a smile.

"Now that Jia Lang is around here recently, I don't know why Master Jia is looking for Jia Lang?"

Zhang San, who was talking, poured a cup of tea, handed it to Jia Zhengyu, and said with a smile.

"Master Jia, this Jia Lang knows everything!"

"Don't let any grudges arise easily."

"No more, don't kill anyone."

"Otherwise this matter will not end well!"

Jia Zhengyu is a person who pays great attention to his own face. Murder is not a common occurrence for Jia Zhengyu, but it is not uncommon.

Jianghu Inn is Jia Zhengyu's source of intelligence, and Jianghu Inn also knows a little about Jia Zhengyu.

Listening to Zhang San's eloquence, Jia Zhengyu seemed to be thinking about him, and Jia Zhengyu's expression improved a lot.

And he himself has some good feelings for Jianghu Xiaozhan. After all, there is nothing in the world of aliens that can communicate everywhere, which is the most disgusting intelligence ability of all parties.

Only Jianghu Xiaozhan has the ability to provide intelligence services for these strangers. Jianghu Xiaozhan has a good reputation among strangers, and he has cooperated with Jianghu Xiaozhan several times.

Immediately, Jia Zhengyu took the teacup handed over by Zhang San, picked it up and took a slight sip before sneering lightly.

"Of course I know this truth."

"It's all right, it's so powerful, I naturally won't get into trouble."

"But if it's true, I won't be afraid of everything!"

Bragging and not drafting, Jia Zhengyu naturally came here with his mouth open.

But it is true. If it is certain that what Jia Lang knows is the Jia family's method of controlling objects, then whatever he does is not a direct provocation, and he can use many methods against Jia Lang.

From the beginning to the end, Jia Zhengyu never considered the fact that Jia Lang was more powerful than him. After all, Jia Lang was only sixteen or seventeen years old from the intelligence point of view.

This kind of little guy with no hair at all, except for his own evildoer, he doesn't believe that there is anyone stronger than him.

Jia Zhengyu has no doubts about his own strength.

As the tea entered, Jia Zhengyu's face suddenly became dull, his brows were tightly frowned and his eyes were lifeless, as if his soul had flown away.

At this moment, Jia Zhengyu began to murmur.

"Jia Zhengliang, Jia Zhengliang, you only have Jia Zhengliang in your eyes!"

"Why! I obviously work hard too!"

"Why do you only have him in your eyes! I am not as good as him!"

……

Immediately afterwards, Jia Zhengyu murmured alone with his eyes glazed over, his brows furrowed, and his tone was quite excited, from a low voice to a slowly amplified voice.

Zhang San looked at Jia Zhengyu in front of him, and a proud smile flashed across his face, but he still had a worried look on his face and said anxiously.

"Master Jia, what's wrong with you, Master Jia!"

"Do you need my help?"

Zhang San did not receive a response from Jia Zhengyu. Jia Zhengyu was still howling in a dull manner. Different from before, a blue and white mark gradually began to appear on Jia Zhengyu's forehead.

As time passed, the blue-white mark began to become brighter and brighter.

Raising his right hand, Zhang San flashed the same blue and white light.

Seeing all this happening, Zhang San couldn't help laughing grinningly, and spoke arrogantly.

"Hey, Ha Ka Ka."

"What about Northwest Master Jia! Isn't he still a big fool."

"I thought he could be so powerful!"

Click!

As the sound of a neck being broken came from Zhang San's body, Zhang San's mouth began to drool involuntarily, and he murmured in a strange voice with a greedy and obsessed look.

"Black rub black rub!"

"I can't wait!"

“I’ve been preparing for it for so long, and I really can’t wait any longer!”

Thinking about Zhang San, who was about to prepare his ingredients, a cruel smile began to emerge on his face.

"Steamed, grilled, or eaten raw?"

"Cuckoo."

Just relying on imagination, Zhang San's stomach started to growl. Seeing this, Zhang San licked his lips, and whispered with a gloomy expression.

"Brother stomach, don't worry!"

"It doesn't matter whether you have toned thighs or white and tender thighs, sooner or later there will be a kind of obedient one who will come in to accompany you."

"Haha."

At this time, Zhang San was like a lunatic, the aura exuding from his body was terrifying, and it made people feel chills involuntarily.

The blue-white light on Jia Zhengyu's forehead was also extremely bright, and then disappeared on Jia Zhengyu's forehead, leaving only faint traces. At the same time, his expression gradually returned to normal, and the words in his mouth also stopped. up.

"Jia Zhengyu pays respects to the master!"

Jia Zhengyu, who immediately returned to normal, immediately distanced himself, knelt down, and began to speak respectfully.

Looking at Jia Zhengyu in front of him, the drooling at the corner of Zhang San's mouth became more and more exaggerated, but he still restrained himself very much, making gestures with his hands, and said silently.

"The Lord said that these people are all impure people. They are all contaminated with the breath and power of the evil god."

"Believe in my lord, my lord is the only one!"

This scene happened in this remote, deserted room, and no one knew about it
……

Jia Lang, Wang Fugui, and Ma Yun gathered together.

Wang Fugui looked at the two with serious expressions and said, "It's about to end!"

The expressions of the three of them were all silent and determined.

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