Chapter 213: Night trial Zhang Wenchang

Zhao Yiming turned and walked into the prison. Nie Qing did not neglect at this time, and threw one palm at the rest of the people in black, which was a unilateral massacre immediately.
Zhang Qing killed several jailers in a row, and finally came to Zhang Wenchang's cell door. He raised his hand to smash the cell door and plunged into the prison.
Zhang Wenchang hurriedly said: "Clan disciple Zhang Wenchang, see the master's young master."
Zhang Qing waved his hand and said, "Don't be so polite. I originally wanted to save you out, but I didn't expect the matter to be exposed. Now it's a mess outside. For our Zhang family, you can only let you die."
Zhang Wenchang snorted coldly and said, "You don't want to be high-sounding here. I don't think you want to save me at all. Otherwise, why don't you come for so long? You will come as soon as Zhao Yiming comes back."
A sharp look flashed in Zhang Qing's eyes, and he grinned and said, "I didn't expect that you still have some insights. Now that these are no longer useful, go to death!"
Speaking with a palm, he took a picture. He has the cultivation base of the Huayuan quadruple realm, and his skill is far above Zhang Wenchang. At this time, Zhang Wenchang was pierced with a pipa bone, and he could only close his eyes and wait to die.
He closed his eyes for a long time without feeling at all. He quickly opened his eyes and took a look. Zhang Qing was holding his arm, which was covered with blood.
He shouted sternly: "What's the ability to injure people with a dark arrow, come out and fight me if it's a man."
I heard a silver bell-like laughter and said: "I am not a man, naturally there will be a man to clean up you, you should stay calm here.
I advise you not to act rashly. If you dare to stretch out your hand, I will interrupt your hand. If you dare to take a step, I'll break your leg. If you don't believe me, you can try it. "
There was a cold sweat on Zhang Qing's head, and he could not lock the position of the laughter at all. It seemed that the other party's ability was indeed far above him, and he did not dare to move.
There was a sound of kicking it, and Zhao Yiming walked over slowly. He looked at Zhang Qing, who was holding his arm, with a smile on his face.
The voice sounded again: "The one who cleaned you up is here, don't let me down, why don't you support two more moves, otherwise it will be too boring."
Zhao Yiming shook his head helplessly, and then said to Zhang Qing: "I think you just made the footwork, there are some shadows of Baiyun Valley, don't tell me, you are also a disciple of Baiyun Valley."
Zhang Qing snorted from his nose and said, "Senior Brother Zhao doesn't need to say this to me. I won't tell you anything, and I don't need you to open the net."
Zhao Yiming spread his hands and said, "Why do you think that way? I didn't think you would tell me anything. I never thought about the Internet. I just want to kill you."
Zhang Qing knew that today's task could not be completed, so he rushed towards Zhao Yiming with a roar, and with a wave of his left palm, a layer of frost was condensed on his hand, and this palm was very powerful.
Zhao Yiming frowned slightly, his lower body was in a lunge, and his right hand drew a half arc. He moved Bing☆Kanglong regretfully, so he directly greeted him. He also tried his best with this palm.
Zhang Qing slapped the ice dragon and smashed the first half of the dragon's body to pieces, but the latter half of the dragon's body still hit his chest hard, directly breaking the breastbone, and immediately died.
"Congratulations to the host, kill Zhang Qing, a disciple of the Zhang family, and gain 3,000 experience points, a little Shura value, and the lowest rank of the heavens. Should you practice immediately?"
"Congratulations to the host, you have successfully cultivated the Heavenly Extreme Low-Rank Cultivation Technique, which is a part of the Eighteen Palms of the Emperor-Class Middle-Rank Cultivation Technique."
Zhao Yiming was overjoyed in his heart. He didn't expect to kill such a small pawn, and unexpectedly exploded a move to Jianglong Eighteen Palms, and his luck was really no one.
He turned his head to look at Zhao Wenchang, took a bench from the side and sat on it and said, "I didn't expect that these people outside are really Zhang family disciples, but don't tell me they are yours."
As soon as Zhang Wenchang was about to speak, he felt a flower in front of him. A girl in a light yellow dress was sitting next to Zhao Yiming under a veil. It was the woman who had just shot.
Zhou Xiyao giggled and said: "I heard this guy just now, calling the kid who was killed is called the master's young master. He should be a sideman. I said the old guy, everyone will kill you, and you don't have to do it for others. Hide it!"
Zhang Wenchang nodded and said, "Of course I don't have to hide it for them, but my family is locked up in prison. I hope that the prince can raise his hands and let them make a living."
Zhao Yiming looked at Zhang Wenchang with piercing eyes and said, "Don't think too much of what you know. Even if you don't tell me, I know that it is the Haotianzong who destroyed our Zhao family."
Zhang Wenchang was startled, but he immediately calmed down and his thoughts turned. Since Zhao Yiming knew that he had done it, but he still had to interrogate himself, then he must want to know something from him?
If he can grasp this, maybe he can give his family a chance to make a living, but what does he want to know?
A flash of lightning flashed across his mind, and Zhao Yiming must have no idea why the Clear Sky School had done something to the Zhao family, and what was it doing.
He smiled and said: "Since the Third Young Master already knows, why bother to ask me here, those people are from the Zhang family in the southern province of China. I am one of their most inconspicuous collaterals. The leader is Zhang Yong from the Zhang family."
Zhao Yiming smiled and said: "You really are an old fox. You should have guessed what I want to ask you? Then I will be the master and promise you, leaving a trace of blood for you, leaving you one of your many sons. "
Zhang Wenchang knew that this was the best result. He sighed lightly and said, "Then I will thank the Third Young Master here. As for which son I left behind, it depends on the Third Young Master's mood.
In fact, the Haotian Sect destroyed the Zhao family only to cover people's eyes. Their goal is to arrest the Third Young Master, because there is a big secret in your body.
I just heard a word from my chief think tank Tao Wei: Reverse the roots, and Shura will be born. There seemed to be a few more words after this sentence, but he didn't know.
There is only so much I know. If the Third Young Master wants to know more news, the South China Zhang Family may have some answers, but I think the ultimate answer is still in the Haotian School. "
Zhao Yiming nodded, raised his hand and patted him on the head, and suddenly his brain burst, and he was ordered to Huangquan.
"Congratulations to the host, kill the special character Zhang Wenchang, get 2,200 experience points, Shura worth two points, special equipment Liuyun Feixiu, pre-level low-grade martial arts Liuyun Feixiu, whether you should practice immediately.