Asura Martial System

C83 Engagement



C83 Engagement

0Zhao Xin was shocked by what he heard. Long Zhan Ling and Holy Sovereign had ascended to the Immortal Realm? This meant that his father was still alive, and he would be able to see him again in the future.    

    

"Uncle Long had a good relationship with my mother before he ascended to the ___. If it wasn't for my mother, they might have gotten married a long time ago."    

    

"Wait, wait, wait. What exactly are you trying to say?" Zhao Xin stopped Mei Wu from saying anything.    

    

Mei Wu smiled devilishly and said, "I want to say that Uncle Long said that if his son is you, then you will be his son. After comprehending the third level of the Silver Dragon Blade, I will tell you about me being your fiancée. "    

    

Clang!    

    

As soon as Mei Wu's voice fell, it was like a bolt of lightning that exploded in Zhao Xin's heart. He looked at Mei Wu in shock, unable to react for a long time.    

    

"This is the agreement between Uncle Long and my mother." Mei Wu immediately said.    

    

For a moment, Zhao Xin suddenly felt that he had stepped on dog shit.    

    

He asked with his mouth agape, "Then may I ask where your mother is? I have a question to ask."    

    

"My mother is in the Devil Devouring Cult, she isn't here."    

    

"Then you won't object to the matter of your fiancee?" Zhao Xin asked curiously.    

    

Mei Wu shook her head and asked, "Why should I be against it? Her parents ordered the matchmaker to speak. Besides, Elder Brother Long is not bad. I have no reason to object."    

    

Even the way she addressed him had changed to Elder Brother Long. Girl, you got into the act very quickly. Zhao Xin thought to himself. No wonder the name on Mei Wu's head was pink. This was enough to explain it.    

    

" Haha, brother, you have a pretty good fortune with women. Such a beautiful woman is also rare to see in the ancient times. "    

    

Parocios's laughter suddenly sounded in his mind.    

    

"Stop messing around. I'm still annoyed. Big Brother, tell me, how would I dare to get married now? There are many people who want to kill me."    

    

Ao Family. It was still alright for him to be alone in the Northern Immortal Sect. Once he had something to worry about, everything would become very troublesome.    

    

Ao Manor.    

    

A large group of guards escorted Ao Feng back to the manor. Ao Feng placed the token in Ao Feng's safest and most secret place before he felt at ease.    

    

"Congratulations to Family Head for obtaining the token. It's only a matter of time before he becomes the ruler of the world."    

    

"Congratulations to Family Head."    

    

Ao Feng laughed excitedly. He only needed to wait two years for the opening of the secret realm in Myriad Devils Sect. Now was only the beginning. He was the only one who knew the secret of the token.    

    

He had never told anyone from Ao Family about it. This secret was also found out by a dangerous place when he was young. From that day onwards, he had started preparing for all of this.    

    

"Report! Family Head, the murderer of the second young master has come out of the Mizar Chamber of Commerce. Are you going to attack him?" A guard ran in and asked.    

    

Ao Feng nodded. "Ask Ao Shisan to bring his head to me."    

    

"Yes, Family Head."    

    

When the guard heard Ao Shisan's words, he felt terrified. Ao Shisan was a secret assassin organization of Ao Family.    

    

There were a total of 13 people, and they had attempted hundreds of assassination missions, but none of them failed. When all 13 of them attacked together, even an expert of the Spiritual Movement Stage would only die!    

    

When Zhao Xin came out of Mizar Chamber of Commerce, it was almost late at night.    

    

The street was very quiet. There was no one on the street. Zhao Xin slightly raised the corner of his mouth and strode forward.    

    

Zhao Xin specially picked a deserted alley. Suddenly, he turned around and sneered, "Aren't you tired after following me all the way?"    

    

Before he finished speaking, a dozen black shadows appeared at the entrance of the alley.    

    

"You found us a long time ago?" A man in black asked in a deep voice.    

    

Zhao Xin shook his head and said with a faint smile, "No, I just wanted to give it a try. I didn't expect there to be someone here. Haha."    

    

"You are courting death! Go, kill him!" That black-clothed man angrily shouted, he was actually tricked.    

    

More than ten black shadows rushed forward from all directions, attacking Zhao Xin.    

    

Zhao Xin's body suddenly sank, and he shouted in his heart, "Blood Rage!"    

    

"Azure Dragon Bloodline! '"    

    

Buzz!    

    

The Spiritual Energy in his body surged crazily. Fourteen times of his strength was displayed, and Zhao Xin's aura was soaring crazily.    

    

The black-clothed man's expression changed slightly, and the long blade in his hand sped up as he slashed at Zhao Xin.    

    

Just as the dozen or so sharp Spirit Artifact were about to chop Zhao Xin into meat paste in the next moment, the leader of the men in black had already seen Zhao Xin's blood splattering on the spot, and he started laughing excitedly.    

    

"Phantom Step, Sly Spike!"    

    

Suddenly, Zhao Xin's figure disappeared. In the dark night, a black shadow flashed past. The dozen or so men in black who were still in midair retreated a few steps and landed on the ground.    

    

Zhao Xin was also shocked when he saw this. Not a single one of them had died. There was trouble!    

    

The expression of the leader of the men in black changed. A crack appeared on the black cloth covering his face and instantly turned into powder, revealing a face full of scars. The rest of the men in black also wore cloth covering their faces. Some of them even had shallow bloodstains on their faces.    

    

Everyone was shocked. If they had taken a step back just now, they might have died.    

    

Zhao Xin's figure did not stop. His figure moved violently. There was no trace of him in the dark. Suddenly, there was a violent movement in the air. Zhao Xin's figure suddenly appeared in front of a man in black. He let out a ferocious sneer and threw a punch at the man in black who had yet to react.    

    

Everything happened too fast. In a split second, Zhao Xin actually counterattacked.    

    

The man in black's eyes darkened. He swung his blade, not fearing death at all. He wanted to die together with the man in black.    

    

Just as he was feeling proud of himself, a cold light flashed across Zhao Xin's eyes. He suddenly shouted, "Thunder Tiger Pulse!"    

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Bang!    

    

Roar!    

    

With a roar of a tiger, the aura of both fists suddenly increased several times. Under the augmentation of 14 times the strength, this punch appeared very terrifying.    

    

A strong force directly shattered the long sword. It was completely irresistible. The man in black looked at Zhao Xin in fear.    

    

Puff!    

    

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Xin threw out a punch. The man in black's head exploded, and blood stained half of Zhao Xin's body.    

    

Ding! Congratulations to host for killing a Third Level Feathering Ao Family assassin. You have received 500,000 experience points, 300,000 Spiritual Energy, and one Spirit Stone.    

    

A system notification sounded out in his mind.    

    

Then,    

    

Zhao Xin turned around and looked at the others who were shocked. With a ferocious smile, he said, "It's not over yet!"    

    

"Silver Dragon Blade!"    

    

"Flash!"    

    

A cold light appeared in the sky. The silver long spear carried a killing intent as it appeared in Zhao Xin's hand. Then, it disappeared once again.    

    

The men in black became restless, and became alert of their surroundings.    

    

Suddenly, the scar-faced man's expression changed. He raised his head abruptly, and a silver spear appeared in his eyes. In the next moment, it pierced through his body.    

    

"Damn it! He killed the chief! He killed him!"    

    

"Kill!"    

    

When the others saw this, they clamored and charged forward.    

    

The elves in the night jumped up and down happily. Under the moonlight, a small alley was like an asura hell. Corpses and internal organs were scattered all over the ground, and blood dyed the ground red.    

    

Zhao Xin's entire body was soaked in blood. Under the moonlight, he was extremely frightening. Blood condensed all over his body, and his scarlet eyes made people shiver in fear.    

    

There was a wound on his back that was so deep that his bones could be seen. The wound went through his entire back, from his left shoulder to his right waist, and his body was covered with more than ten wounds.    

    

Every single one of those assassins from the Ao Family was at the Feathering, which was a level higher than the Golden Core realm. Each of them was an experienced assassin, and they could deal with one or two of them. However, he wasn't a god, and he wouldn't be able to deal with a dozen of them at once.    

    

As soon as he walked out of the alley, Zhao Xin's body fell to the ground. His Spiritual Energy and Spiritual Sense were all used up.    

    

On a high platform in the auction hall, Qin Lan stood in the wind, her long black hair swaying in the wind. Everything that happened in the alley just now was in her eyes.    

    

Looking at Zhao Xin who fell to the ground, she actually chuckled. "This younger brother is indeed not ordinary. He is the Long Family's Treasure Transfer Silver Dragon Blade!"    

    

"Uncle Liu, go and carry him back."    

    

As soon as Qin Lan finished speaking, the void behind her trembled slightly, and in the next moment, Zhao Xin's body disappeared from the alley entrance.    

    

[Zhengwen]    

    


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