Zhao Changqing stared at Wang Jun and immediately spoke:

"My brother said that it was because of your potion that he had the opportunity to say goodbye to me for the last time. He also said that it was because of your potion that I was able to accept his power. These are all things we two brothers owe you."

"So, from today on, for the next three years, your affairs will be my affairs. But if you have orders, no matter whether it is a mountain of swords or a sea of ​​fire, I will not frown. After that, we will be clean."

Wang Jun took a deep look at Zhao Changqing and said: "My client is your brother. I cannot undo his death. You express my condolences, but his trust is still in effect. Your evolutionary sorrow has not been completely cured."

"Huh?" Zhao Changqing frowned, "What do you mean."

Wang Jun said: "Although the power of Asura is good, it also has hidden dangers."

[Evolutionary tree belongs to: Zhao Changqing]

[Life level: lv2]

[Evolution completion: 100%]

【Aura of Life:9999/9999】

[Aura attribute: Fierce]

[Ability Category: Killing System]

[Supernatural ability: The power of Asura (can be inquired)]

[Evolution path: There is no exact information available, so only partial reference opinions can be given. 】

[Current status: fusion of two spirits, unstable state, falling into intracranial hallucinations at intervals, seeing dead people. 】

[Solution: 100 ml of Sun and Moon Essence, 20 grams of Fantasy Dust, mix at a ratio of 5:1, make pills, take one pill every day. If you insist on taking the medicine for one year, you will be cured. 】

Wang Jun extracted important parts of the data displayed in the evolutionary tree and informed Zhao Changqing.

After Zhao Changqing heard this, a sad and bitter smile appeared on his face, "If I can see my brother again, what's the harm if this evolutionary disaster is not cured."

"Hallucinations will accumulate and worsen over time," Wang Jun said: "Without being completely cured, it will be difficult for you to go further on the extraordinary road, and you will not be able to break through to a higher level of life. Achieving lv6 will be an illusory illusion, and it will never be the same.

Impossible."

"No, I will definitely do it. I promised him that I will never break my promise again." Zhao Changqing's tone was firm and decisive.

At this time, there was a dense sound of footsteps coming from the far end of the sewer.

Tap tap tap~ tap tap tap~ tap tap tap~

The uniform steps are the arrival of the established special forces.

The team that came was none other than the secret combat unit of the direct lineage of the Zhao family - the Izumo Dragon Snake.

They surrounded him from all directions, and every escape route in the sewers extending in all directions was blocked.

This combat unit itself has excellent combat capabilities, and there are more than a dozen members of the Zhao family’s elder group around it - they are all tall, short, fat and thin, and wear different clothes, but everyone has sleeves tied to their left arms, with embroidery on the sleeves.

With special cloud pattern and golden dragon.

"Why are these guys here?"

Qiangwei frowned and immediately explained the origins of the Zhao family elders group——

The Zhao family elders all rose to the top with actual military exploits, and everyone is a strong warrior in actual combat.

Li Xuanchen's face was solemn, "They are basically level 3. If the person who comes here is not malicious, none of us will be able to leave."

Wang Jun held Li Xuanchen's shoulders, shook his head, and pointed to Zhao Changqing beside him.

At this time, Zhao Changqing said loudly: "Old man, you must be here."

"Of course," accompanied by the powerful old man's voice, the elites of Izumo Ryūji automatically separated a road, and from the far side of the road came an old man holding two bayonet pistols.

The old man was dressed in special warfare uniforms, and there was no obvious difference from the ordinary members of Izumo Ryūji. There was no anger on his face, let alone joy.

The thick-soled boots made a soft thud on the ground as he came to Zhao Changqing.

Snapped!!!

A loud slap fell, and Zhao Changqing's left cheek turned red.

The old man asked: "Do you know you are wrong?"

Zhao Changqing looked at the old man, who was his grandfather—the current head of the Zhao family, Zhao Xiuhe.

This time, the young man was no longer stubborn, but lowered his head and swallowed more, leaving behind two lines of bloody tears.

"It's wrong, it's all my fault, Zhixuan..."

Snapped!!!

Zhao Xiuhe slapped him with his backhand, three times louder.

Zhao Changqing's other cheek was red and bloody, but there was no complaint in his eyes.

Zhao Xiuhe said seriously: "My brother died because of you. You must keep everything that happened today firmly in your heart and never forget it for the rest of your life."

"Yes, grandson understands." Zhao Changqing nodded heavily.

Zhao Xiuhe sighed quietly and asked, "Where is Zhixuan's body?"

Zhao Changqing hesitated for half a second, and then recounted everything that had happened before.

After listening, Zhao Xiuhe shook his head slightly, and there was a hint of loneliness in his words.

"Zhixuan is a good boy. His talents and personality are better than yours. Unfortunately...it is destiny. He was born and died for you. You will have to take his share and work ten times a hundred times in the future."

"I will." Zhao Changqing clenched his fist and hit his left chest.

After experiencing a huge change, the child finally woke up and awakened the power of Asura as a blessing in disguise... Zhao Xiuhe looked at Zhao Changqing, and the sadness of the death of a grandson was quickly dispelled in his mind, replaced by the century-old layout of the family.

The power of Asura is powerful and unpredictable. The ancestor of the Zhao family, Zhongxing, relied on this power to dominate the world. Now, he finally has descendants to inherit his power.

"This matter must be kept secret." Zhao Xiuhe's tone was calm and his voice was neither loud nor quiet, but anyone within a 500-meter radius of the sewer could hear it clearly.

More than a dozen experts from Zhao's elder group understood at the same time. They blocked the key positions, locked their eyes on the three non-Zhao people present, and were ready to take action at any time.

Qiangwei's face was cold and arrogant, "The Zhao family master is so majestic. He wanted to kill me as soon as he came, but he didn't think about how you can kill me Qiangwei at will."

"The owner of the Dark Fire Network, Miss Qiangwei," Zhao Xiuhe pondered for two seconds, then nodded and said, "It is indeed a bit difficult to handle. I have always heard that Miss Qiangwei is good at saving lives. Although her strength level is only at the top level of lv3, even if she is against the current demigods, as long as she is not that

The top few are all 50% sure of escaping with their lives."

This sentence is a signal, not only releasing the goodwill of the Zhao family to Qiangwei and others, but also giving a subtle order to "don't do anything".

Li Xuanchen stood beside Wang Jun and whispered: "The old man of the Zhao family is the most ruthless. He is especially calm when weighing the pros and cons. No matter what decision he makes, it is almost always based on the overall interests of the Zhao family chaebol."

Wang Jun nodded slightly, silently labeling the old man whom he met for the second time, a cunning fox.

At this time, Qiangwei looked directly into Zhao Xiuhe's eyes and said with a half-smile:

"We helped you. Let's remember this favor for the time being. The agreed reward can be paid through the Dark Fire Network. There is also a hunter from the Blood Advocate who is on the run in City 36. He is the one who caused this incident today.

The main culprit of the disaster, what are you, the Zhao family, going to do?"

"If you want to kill someone from my Zhao family, of course you have to cut him into pieces with a thousand knives." Zhao Xiuhe's eyes flashed with cold light, "Who is that person?"

Qiangwei didn't answer and looked at Zhao Changqing.

Zhao Changqing said: "Tiger..."

Then, he quickly talked about the origin of tigers and the process of getting to know tigers.

Qiangwei: "As far as I know, the hunters of the Blood Advocate sect basically wander in the wilderness and rarely enter the city. He was able to accurately contact you back then. There must be something fishy about it."

Zhao Xiuhe: "Miss Qiangwei is saying that there is another force deliberately plotting against our Zhao family?"

Qiangwei nodded, "The possibility is not small."

Zhao Xiuhe narrowed his eyes, his eyes as cold as a blade, "My Zhao family appreciates this information."

Then, he turned to look at Wang Jun, "Mr. Qingye?"

Wang Jun said: "What's the matter?"

"Sir, you also have affection for our Zhao family," Zhao Xiuhe smiled, "Can I know your true identity?"

Frowning and gazing, Wang Jun opened his mouth.

At this time, Zhao Xiuhe said: "Don't worry, Mr. Qingye, our Zhao family has no ill intentions towards you, we just hope to further deepen our cooperative relationship. After all..."

Patting Zhao Changqing's shoulder, Zhao Xiuhe said: "You will be responsible for the treatment of this boy's Evolutionary Shang for a long time in the future. As an elder, you always want to know the root cause, which will make you feel more at ease. Please forgive me, sir."

There are words in the words, there is an implicit threat, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

Wang Jun pondered and said: "I understand Mr. Zhao's painstaking efforts and good intentions, but I accepted the commission as Qingye, and I will complete the commission as Qingye."

Ajun is really capable, so why would he reject Mr. Zhao?

Didn't he think about the benefits of confessing his identity?

Hanging around in City No. 36 and forming a good relationship with the Zhao family will definitely be beneficial without any harm!

Li Xuanchen pulled Wang Jun's arm. Wang Jun turned around and stopped Li Xuanchen with his eyes. Li Xuanchen sighed and lowered his head helplessly.

Next to her, Qiangwei stood with her legs crossed, holding her elbow with one hand and putting the index finger of the other hand on her lips. Sometimes she looked at Zhao Xiuhe, sometimes at Wang Jun.

As long as he takes off the bionic mask, he can gain the support of the Zhao family. Kobe Fengshan of the Red Umbrella Company will definitely have a better chance of winning, but he chose the illusory "freedom".
To be continued...