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Chapter 30 The Death of Zhao Ziyu 2

Hearing this, Zhan Xiao frowned. He was afraid that Lian Chengqingyou would start fighting with Zhao Ziyu before he saw Yuntian, so he held Lian Chengqingyou down and hurriedly answered, "Take my brother out first, I want to see him safe!"

Zhao Ziyu laughed repeatedly, "Hahaha, okay, it turns out that the current affairs are a hero. You guy is quite sensible. Come on, bring that little fool out."

A big man with a skin-burning body was carrying Yuntian, who was tied up in one hand, as if he was keeping this item, and then threw Yuntian heavily to the ground.

"Yuntian!" Zhan Xiao was anxious to step forward but was blocked by several servants, "Zhao Ziyu, you are such a mess! My brother is still so young, what did you do to him?!" Zhan Xiao saw his younger brother who was thrown on the ground and covered in filthy face and scars, his eyes were bloodshot, and he wanted to rush forward and kill Zhao Ziyu immediately.

"What can I do to him, a fool? Just knock him out and let him be quiet. Anyway, this fool will not live long, why do you feel sorry?" Zhao Ziyu said indifferently, and the hatred in Zhan Xiao's eyes increased.

"Zhao Ziyu, you will pay the price for what you did!"

Zhao Ziyu ignored the threat of the sales and said with a smile: "Is that true? But now, I want you to come by yourself and kneel in front of me." He picked up Yuntian and pinched Yuntian's tender neck with one hand to look at Zhan Xiao.

"Brother Zhan, don't go!" Lian Chengqingyou was anxious when he saw this scene, and grabbed Zhan Xiao and refused to let him go. Zhan Xiao shook his head slightly at her, smiled, and said something softly in her ear, then pulled Lian Chengqing away and walked towards Zhao Ziyu.

His closed lips were faintly red in the gap. After hearing Zhan Xiao's words, Lian Chengqingyou showed a sweet but weird smile on the corner of his mouth.

"I'm here. Let my brother go, I'll let you deal with it!"

Zhan Xiao said as he looked at Yun Tian in Zhao Ziyu's hand. His whole body was tied tightly with thick hemp ropes. His face was pale, his face was crisscrossed with wounds, and there was a trace of dark red blood on the corners of his mouth.

"Okay! You are so brave, I am also a trustworthy person." So I easily picked up Zhan Yuntian, threw it aside casually, and then turned around and looked at Zhan Xiao with a smile.

Lian Cheng Qingyou was already ready. At the moment when Zhan Yuntian was thrown out, he jumped over at the toes, hugged Zhan Yuntian's small body and rolled on the ground before he stood up. He loosened the tiny body and secretly pinched Zhan Yuntian's small wrist to take his pulse.

With this pulse, her little face instantly became solemn. "Brother Zhan, your brother was not only poisoned, but also suffered serious internal injuries. He couldn't stand it today."

When Zhan Xiao heard this, he smiled at Zhao Ziyu with blood all over his eyes. The teeth in his mouth bit his tongue hard, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on Zhao Ziyu's fair and handsome face, and then smiled strangely. "Zhao Ziyu, kill my close relatives and harm my brother. I will take your life today." He knew that the inner body was highly toxic, and his blood was far more harsh than other single poisons. He squirted the poisonous blood on Zhao Ziyu's face, and then attacked desperately, forcing Zhao Ziyu to use force in a barbaric way.

Zhao Ziyu was spitting blood by Zhan Xiao, and his heart was irritable in an instant. He moved his energy and attacked Zhan Xiao. "Today, let you die under Lin Kong's palm of my Zhao family, you will be your blessing!" As he said that, he used circles as a contour and hit each other left and right. After luck, he hit Zhan Xiao, "Lin Kong's palm!"

Zhan Xiao saw that he was full of energy and attacking him inside, and the smile on his face became even more, "Zhao Ziyu, today is your death day."

Zhao Ziyu was aroused by Zhan Xiao's words, and suddenly a strange heat flowed from her abdomen, flowing rapidly to his limbs and bones. He was so shocked that he quickly put away his inner body. But it was too late. Under Zhan Xiao's attention, he felt pain begin to appear on his face. He stretched out his hand and a strong sense of erosion came from his face. He suddenly understood, "You, you poison me!"

Zhan Xiao pulled out the long machete brought from home and walked slowly towards Zhao Ziyu. This machete was once often used by his father, but now he uses it to end Zhao Ziyu's life, just right.

Seeing Zhan Xiao approaching him like a demon, Zhao Ziyu panicked. His body seemed to be burned by a heat flow, eroding his whole body, and there was no inside. His hands and feet began to feel pain or even numb under such erosion. Especially on his face, he could feel that his face had been destroyed, and his face was likely to be corroded beyond recognition. "What are you still standing? Kill this Zhan Xiao for me, if he doesn't die, you will die for me." Although his tone was irritable, his words were still very useful.

But although the servants responded, they stopped a few steps away from Zhanxiao.

Seeing this, Zhan Lie walked to Zhao Ziyu's body with his speed, and sprayed blood onto the machete. He lifted the knife, turned his head and glanced at the two servants who were about to rush up, and smiled strangely. He waved his sword and slashed Zhao Ziyu's chest.

The wound was mixed with his poisonous blood, and Zhao Ziyu screamed miserably, but found that his limbs were still unable to move. "You bunch of waste, I want my grandfather to kill you! Kill you! And you, Zhan Xiao! I want you to be worse than death!"

Zhan Xiao was unmoved, and raised the knife again with a cold expression. He waved the knife. A series of wounds spread across Zhao Ziyu's body and face. Compared with the wounds intertwined on Yun Tian's face, the knife on Zhao Ziyu's face peeled and broken tendons, and the bones were visible. In addition, the poisonous blood sprayed on Zhan Xiao on the knife, Zhao Ziyu now had no strength to shout and suddenly became dying.

Seeing this, the servants on the side did not dare to step forward and wanted to escape, but when they turned around, they were stopped by Zhan Xiao. "Everyone else can leave, you can't do it!" He pointed at the man who had raised Yun Tian and threw him on the ground before, and pointed at him with a knife.

Seeing this, the man knew that he could not escape today. He turned around and ran towards Lian Chengqingyou who was holding Yuntian. His fingers turned into claws and his face was ferocious.

When the others saw this scene, their faces turned ruthless and they arrested Lian Chengqingyou. They escaped to save their lives for the time being, but if the young master died here today, then they would be blamed for going back. The master would definitely not let them go when he came back! It would be better to just fight, and maybe he could turn defeat into victory?

Their timid blood was poisonous, but would they still be afraid of such a weak woman?

So, except for the timid people who fled, the others rushed towards Liancheng Qingyou. Although Liancheng Qingyou was young, even Zhao Ziyu, the most powerful young man in the county, was in love with him. What about the few servants and servants? Anyway, they were desperate. Some of them had claws and some were out of their hands, and they all turned to Liancheng Qingyou's chest.

Because Lian Cheng Qingyou was holding Yuntian, he could not make any moves, so he could only dodge his internal steps.

Seeing this, Zhan Xiao ignored Zhao Ziyu, who was almost breathless, and immediately approached Lian Chengqingyou with a knife, trying to chop off the claws that were constantly trying to get closer, his eyes full of hostility.
Chapter completed!
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