Quick Transmigration Sends Warmth to the Villain Boss

Chapter 380 Demon Cult: Nephew Zhao Xian
"I know he's powerful, but he's still a little short against Zhang Litai."

"Don't worry, with Master Wen here, nothing will happen." Yin Changqun continued to comfort him.

Nuan Nuan felt much better after being comforted by him, he was right, there was no point in being anxious, anyway, with her father around, Zhao Zichen was fine.

Zhao Zichen stared at Zhang Litai with hatred in his eyes. The long sword in his hand kept attacking Zhang Litai. Zhang Litai could feel the endless hatred attacking him from his martial arts moves. He was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect it at all. Some people hated him so deeply, but he was just stunned for a moment, and quickly realized that he was dealing with Zhao Zichen.

I have to say that Wen Batian's apprentice is quite good. He is so young because he has the power to fight him in court. How old is he? He has such ability. If he is given time, he will definitely become The second Wen Batian, he said why Wen Batian suddenly accepted his apprentice, it was because his apprentice was really talented.

Zhang Litai was a little jealous, why didn't she meet such an apprentice?
Jealousy was jealousy, he also focused on fighting with Zhao Zichen, Zhao Zichen's martial arts was not as good as his, but the fight was desperate, he couldn't do anything to him for a while.

But as time passed bit by bit, the advantages and disadvantages have been revealed. Zhang Litai took the long sword and stabbed Zhao Zichen with the sword. The sound of entering the flesh made Zhao Zichen grunt. , Zhang Litai quickly dodged, but his hands were inevitably scratched.

Zhang Litai jumped a little and stared at Zhao Zichen with his deep eyes, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, this brat, even though he was stabbed by himself just now, would have killed him, if it wasn't for his lack of skill, if it wasn't for him He hid quickly, maybe he really succeeded in killing him.

He really wanted to kill this kid, but Wen Batian was still looking at him below, he didn't dare to make any moves, he endured for a moment and said: "As expected of Master Wen's disciple, he can still hurt the old man in the end, But you can't hold on anymore, the outcome is already obvious, isn't it?"

"Okay, Zichen, you come back as a teacher." Wen Batian called Zhao Zichen.

Zichen?Zhang Litai was startled when he heard this name, he looked at Zhao Zichen in disbelief, "You are?"

Zhao Zichen covered the injured part of his chest. This Zhang Litai didn't hit too hard, but he was also seriously injured. Hearing Zhang Litai's doubtful words, Zhao Zichen sneered, and he lifted the mask on his face on the stage .

"Long time no see, Zhang Litai." Under the mask of disguise, was his slightly pale face, but handsome with sword eyebrows and starry eyes.

Zhang Litai turned pale with shock when he saw this familiar face: "Zhao Zichen."

"Yes, it's me. You were surprised to see me, weren't you?" Zhao Zichen stared at him with a sneer.

Zhang Litai's complexion changed drastically, and then he looked at Zhao Zichen with concern: "Nephew Zhao Xian, you finally appeared, it seems that your spiritual consciousness is awake."

"Hehe, sober? I've never been crazy. Didn't you gossip that I'm crazy? And kill people everywhere, hehe." Zhao Zichen looked at him with a sneer.

"Nephew, you are out of your mind. Why did you join the Demon Cult? Was it because you were deceived?" Zhang Litai stared at Zhao Zichen worriedly, ignoring Zhao Zichen's cynicism.

(End of this chapter)