Super God: Opening the game with the Golden Lightning Curse

Jia Zhengyu looked at the other side of the mountain and saw Jiajia Village, and the heart that had been hanging in his heart all the way finally settled down.

"We're almost home. Feng Zhenghao, the old fox, probably doesn't have time to deal with a small fry like me!"

After seeing Feng Zhenghao's calculations, he felt that his brother who stayed at home was the most sober person in the world.

Although I get nagged by my mother every day, it's not dangerous after all.

Jia Zhengyu has made a lot of money over the years, but after seeing the dangers of society, he no longer wants to go out and venture into the world.

The savings he has accumulated over the years are enough to cover the rest of his life.

"I've been away for so many years. It's time to go home and spend time with my family and start a family."

Jia Zhengyu walked quickly towards Jiajia Village with a happy pace.

After so many years, this is the first time he is so eager to return home.

However, just as he was about to embark on the last leg of his journey through the woods.

A slight "crack" sound of breaking suddenly came from behind him.

This immediately made his heart hang in the balance again.

Jia Zhengyu himself is a strange man with good strength, but in the original work his opponent was Feng Baobao, while this time his opponent is Lu Renjia, a wall-hanger.

That's why his strength doesn't seem to be that outstanding.

But how could the alien who could be personally invited by the Ten Lords be weak?

So after hearing the strange noise behind him, Jia Zhengyu did not hesitate and slapped him with a running palm.

The person following Jia Zhengyu was shocked and hurriedly raised his arms to block the palm.

"boom!!!"

With a loud bang, the man's eyes opened wide and he flew backwards like a cannonball, his internal organs trembling violently.

He originally thought that Jia Zhengyu was easily defeated by Lu Renjia because Jia Zhengyu was too weak.

Now that we have fought, I understand that it is not that Jia Zhengyu is too weak, but that Lu Renjia is too strong.

However, after rolling several times in the air, he thrust his legs heavily into the ground to stabilize his body.

Seeing this scene, Jia Zhengyu's pupils shrank.

This was the Running Palm that he used with all his strength, but he didn't expect that the man could actually withstand it.

"Who are you and why are you following me?!"

He stared at the man in black in front of him vigilantly, and the Qi in his body slowly covered the Dragon-Pecking Cone in his sleeve.

The man in black wiped off the water stains on his body and said contemptuously: "Jia Zhengyu, you know too much. Someone offered money to sell your life, so I came here."

"Selling my life? You are from Tianxiahui!"

Upon hearing this, Jia Zhengyu didn't believe it at all.

The man in front of him was quite capable, but his style of doing things was not that of a professional killer.

If he was a real killer, he would have stabbed him in the throat when he let his guard down and would never have given him a chance to react.

He saw Feng Zhenghao's true face yesterday. Even if the man in black was a killer, his employer could only be Feng Zhenghao.

As for why it couldn't be Lu Renjia, Jia Zhengyu could only say that the other person didn't care about him at all.

Lu Renjia had many opportunities to kill him when he was fighting him.

But no one really killed him, giving this poor guy a chance to survive.

Therefore, the only person who wanted to kill him was Feng Zhenghao, the hypocritical old fox.

Upon hearing this, the man in black said coldly: "Since you have already guessed it, I can't let you go back alive!"

"Humph, you want to kill me by yourself? Do you really think that I just got this reputation all these years?"

Jia Zhengyu no longer held back, and the two dragon-pecking spikes in his sleeves were instantly "unsheathed".

The man in black sneered and said contemptuously, "When did you develop the illusion that I was the only one who came to kill you?"

"What?!" Jia Zhengyu's pupils shrank suddenly and he immediately looked around.

Only then did he realize that four figures had already blocked his retreat route.

The tall man in black who was blocking the way to Jia Village said in a cold voice: "Feng Wu, you almost ruined the president's good deeds."

"Uh, brother, I know I was wrong."

Feng Wu, the man in black who was hit by the palm, replied embarrassedly.

"Humph, I'll deal with you when I get back. Now you'd better kill Jia Zhengyu and put the blame on Lu Renjia."

The eldest brother mentioned by Feng Wu is named Feng Yi.

They are all strange warriors secretly raised by Feng Zhenghao, specifically used to do these shady things.

Feng One, Feng Two, Feng Three, Feng Four and Feng Five are the names of the five men in black.

Sweat broke out on Jia Zhengyu's forehead. He felt tremendous pressure facing Feng Wu alone.

Now there are still four people stronger than Feng Wu, and he doesn't see any hope.

"You damn Feng Zhenghao, if I, Jia Zhengyu, can survive this day, I will make your whole world a place of unrest!"

At this point, Jia Zhengyu has finally given it his all.

As the voice fell, two dragon-pecking spikes shot towards Feng Wu.

Knowing that the chances of surviving today are slim.

But he would never just wait to die. Even if he died, he would take someone with him.

However, this practice often occurs when they assassinate other aliens.

Jia Zhengyu's desperate counterattack is no longer surprising.

Feng Wu withdrew and did not give Jia Zhengyu any chance.

Jia Zhengyu's Dragon-Pecking Cone has a limited range of activity. Once it moves outside the range, it is just a decoration.

Moreover, he did not dare to use his full strength to hunt Feng Wu, after all, there were four enemies around him who were eyeing him covetously.

Seeing Jia Zhengyu taking action, Feng Yi and the other three attacked together and killed the one who was heading forward.

Jia Zhengyu immediately recalled the Dragon-Pecking Cone and stabbed the four men.

At the same time, he used all his strength to perform the Running Palm, his sleeves fluttering and dancing with great vigor.

Feng Yi and the other three burst out with pitch-black Qi and wandered around Jia Zhengyu like ghosts.

They are like poisonous snakes, capable of delivering a fatal blow to the enemy at any time.

Jia Zhengyu said that a trapped beast will still fight. Although the Running Palm is powerful, it has a fatal flaw.

That is, it is impossible to kill him instantly, and there is no way for him to break out.

Feng Yiwuren didn't seem to be in a hurry to kill Jia Zhengyu. He was very cautious every time he attacked to ensure effectiveness.

Jia Zhengyu, who was already seriously injured, became more seriously injured during the battle.

The wounds on his palms and shoulders burst open, and blood soaked his clothes.

Because of the pain, Jia Zhengyu revealed a flaw.

Feng Yi seized this opportunity and struck the wound on his shoulder with a palm.

"what!"

Jia Zhengyu screamed and flew backwards, hitting the tree trunk heavily, with blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

"Ahem, am I going to die here today?"

"I really can't accept this. I didn't even have the chance to see my mother for the last time."

Looking at Jiajia Village on the other side of the mountain, Jia Zhengyu gave a bitter smile, his eyes full of sadness.

However, Feng Yi and his five companions will not let him go.

Feng Yi looked down at Jia Zhengyu and said coldly: "If Jia Zhengyu wants to blame someone, blame yourself for hearing something you shouldn't have heard. You can go die now!"

Before he finished speaking, his palm stabbed towards Jia Zhengyu's heart like a spear.

At the critical moment, a gunshot was heard in the woods, and thousands of birds flew away.

A pitch-black bullet pierced through Feng Yi's head with lightning speed.

Lu Renjia stood up in the distance, picked up the Barrett sniper rifle on the ground, and said contemptuously.

"The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind. It is you, the Tianxiahui, who should be 'dead'!"