"Zhao Long, what do you want to do before you let him go?" Now that he was completely broken, Qi Zhiwei stopped pretending and stared at Zhao Long fiercely.
"Let him go? Do you think I'm that stupid?"
Zhao Long sneered and said to Xiao Hu beside him, "Go back quickly and call father and others over."
"Second brother! But you are alone..." But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhao Long: "Go quickly! Call father and the others over quickly."
Xiaohu was not a fool. He understood that they would not be able to escape if things continued like this, so he threw the only remaining defensive pendant to Zhao Long.
Run to the Zhao family immediately. As long as the masters of the Zhao family can arrive immediately, Zhao Long will be saved.
On the way home, Xiaohu clenched his fists and said silently in his heart: "Second brother! You must wait for me!"
Seeing that Xiaohu had left quickly, Zhao Long finally breathed a sigh of relief. After all, Xiaohu's strength was far behind him.
As an orphan in his previous life, he also loved his younger brother very much.
And more importantly, all of this was caused by his high profile, and he didn't want Xiaohu to be affected because of him.
With Xiaohu gone, he no longer had any worries. Qi Zhiwei on the side had a gloomy face and his nails were dug into his flesh.
But he didn't dare to act rashly, after all, his only son Qi Jianguo was still in Zhao Long's hands.
However, Luo Shan beside him didn't care so much. Now that he had publicly broken his face, he didn't need to continue pretending.
He glanced at Qi Zhiwei, smiled and said: "Chief Qi, if it's not convenient for you to do it, then let me do it for you!"
"Stop!" Two identical shouts came over, and the two people shouting were none other than Zhao Long and Qi Zhiwei.
The two people were slightly surprised by the shouts in unison. They looked at each other, but quickly turned away.
"Luoshan, my son Qi Jianguo is still in his hands. Aren't you going to kill my son now?"
Qi Zhiwei put his body between Luo Shan and Zhao Long, fearing that Luo Shan would suddenly make a move.
"Chief Qi, that is your son, not from our Luo family. What does his life and death have to do with me?"
My mission is to kill Zhao Long. With that said, Luo Shan pushed Qi Jianguo away, picked up the knife in his hand, and headed directly towards Zhao Long.
But Qi Zhiwei is not an ordinary person. As a fifth-level sword master, he reacted immediately.
He immediately stood in front of Luo Shan with the Fire Cloud Sword and shouted with a gloomy face: "Do you, the Luo family, really want to ignore my son's safety and take action by force?"
"Father!" Seeing Qi Zhiwei protecting his own safety in such a way, Qi Jianguo's eyes were filled with tears as his throat was grabbed.
Zhao Long carefully held Qi Jianguo, and he understood that Qi Jianguo was his biggest talisman now.
Once something goes wrong with Qi Jianguo, it will be difficult for him to escape the pursuit of the two sword masters today.
"Don't move, or I will kill you!" Zhao Long warned fiercely.
But Qi Jianguo completely ignored Zhao Long's warning. The sword energy in his body suddenly gathered completely, and a ripple visible to the naked eye spread quickly: "Father, I will fight with him!"
With that said, Qi Jianguo turned around, gathered all his sword energy and struck Zhao Long on the chest with a palm!
"Seeking death!" Zhao Long's eyes flashed with a cold look, and his hand on Qi Jianguo's throat suddenly tightened.
His throat was directly pinched, blood surged in an instant, and shrill screams rang out.
"Jianguo!" Qi Zhiwei shouted in horror when he saw his son's blood spurting out.
But surprisingly, Qi Jianguo, whose throat had been pinched by Zhao Long, not only did not stop the movement of his hands.
And it hit Zhao Long on the chest at a faster speed. "Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and bright red blood spurted out from Zhao Long's mouth.
After taking several steps back, Zhao Long knelt down on one knee, spitting out red blood one after another, and his face turned pale.
He did not expect that Qi Jianguo would attack him under such circumstances.
Even with the protection of the heaven-level advanced armor, Zhao Long could not withstand such a close attack.
What's more, Qi Jianguo's strength was a little higher than him. But Qi Jianguo was much worse than Zhao Long. His throat was twisted and his life breath was gradually disappearing.
Qi Zhiwei rushed forward, hugged Qi Jianguo who was about to fall, and screamed loudly with tears in his eyes: "Jianguo!"
"Father..." Qi Jianguo just finished these words and then died completely.
"Jianguo!" Qi Zhiwei's screams became more miserable, and everyone even felt that at the moment Qi Jianguo died, Qi Zhiwei's body became more and more haggard.
"Zhao Long! Why do you want to kill my son!" Qi Zhiwei suddenly raised his head and asked coldly, with no emotion in his eyes, as if he was a dead person.
However, Zhao Long covered his chest and suddenly laughed: Qi Zhiwei, do you still have the nerve to ask me why I killed your son?
I would like to ask, do you still want to be shameless? Things have evolved into this situation because you caused it in the first place.
"If you hadn't killed me first, would Qi Jianguo have died?"
"You!" Qi Zhiwei was choked by Zhao Long and was speechless. His eyes became extremely blood red, like a hungry monster.
Qi Jianguo's death made the hatred between the two families irresolvable. Zhao Long reluctantly stood up and laughed loudly: I'm not afraid to tell you.
Ever since Qi Jianguo attacked my brother, I have sentenced him to death in my heart! Even if he doesn't die now, he will die in the future!"
"Death?" Qi Zhiwei chuckled, disdain appeared on his face, don't worry, I won't let you die. I will make your life worse than death, to avenge my son!
"Hmph! Do you have that ability?" Zhao Long was extremely anxious, and he wanted to delay for more time.
I hope Zhao Jianxiong and others can arrive as soon as possible. With his own strength, he will not be a match for Qi Zhiwei, the sword master with the fifth level of cultivation.
"You damn duck has a tough mouth!" Qi Zhiwei snorted coldly, and suddenly his body flashed, and the sword energy in his body was instantly unleashed.
Suddenly, he appeared in front of Zhao Long, smiled strangely, stretched out a palm and placed it on Zhao Long's lower abdomen.
"Not good!" Suddenly seeing Qi Zhiwei appearing in front of him, Zhao Long understood the danger.
But before he could make a move, his body flew out heavily and fell to the ground, vomiting blood.
However, Zhao Long stood up holding his chest and stared at Qi Zhiwei with sharp eyes.
"How is it? Do you feel helpless? This is the difference in strength!" A smile appeared on Qi Zhiwei's face.
Then he slowly walked towards Zhao Long who fell to the ground, "I didn't expect you to be able to stand up after being slapped so hard by me. You are worthy of being the number one genius of the Zhao family.
Everyone present was completely silent, even the head of the Luo family. He did not participate anymore.
Because in his opinion, Zhao Long is already dead. If he takes action, it will be troublesome for the Zhao family to come to him in the future.
If it was Qi Zhiwei who killed him, then he could put all the responsibility on Qi Zhiwei.
But suddenly Luoshan thought of Xiaohu who had left earlier and went back to report the news.
He shouted directly: "Qi Zhiwei! Kill this kid quickly. If you don't do it, the Zhao family will come."
"Zhao family? They are just an abandoned family, what should they be afraid of?"
Qi Zhiwei curled his lips in disdain, then focused his eyes on Zhao Long, smiled slightly and said, "Are you surprised?"
Not only Zhao Long, but also the other two masters present were stunned. The Zhao family is just an abandoned family?
"What do you mean by this?" Zhao Long looked at Qi Zhiwei coldly, while the vitality in his Dantian was also circulating irregularly.
The vitality of heaven and earth continuously enters the body, transforms into sword energy and repairs the wounds in the body.
And there was a trace of doubt in his heart.
Qi Zhiwei also noticed Hai Tian's movements, but he did not stop Zhao Long, but smiled disdainfully: "Do you want to know?"
"But I won't tell you. I want you to be immersed in ignorance and depression, and I want you to pay the price for Qi Jianguo's death!"
"The price?" Zhao Long smiled contemptuously, but the smile on his face was more of a sadness.
He, the majestic Sword God Emperor of the Sword Continent, was reduced to the point of rebirth, but he did not expect that he would die after practicing to the sixth level of Sword Master, which made him very unwilling.
Zhao Long already understood that the reason why Qi Zhiwei had not killed him until now, but instead allowed him to repair his internal injuries to delay time.
All this shows that he is absolutely sure. In addition, Qi Zhiwei said before that the Zhao family is just an abandoned family.
This shows that Qi Zhiwei is not afraid at all, or does not care about the forces behind the Zhao family.
However, at this moment, a sharp sound piercing the air suddenly came.
The deafening sound made everyone present have to cover their ears, even Qi Zhiwei and Luo Shan.
Zhao Long covered his swollen ears. Others might not understand, but he knew in his heart that this was a sonic boom caused by rapid flight.
Who is it? Such questions arose in everyone's hearts. "Look at the sky!" I don't know who shouted first.
So everyone looked up one after another and saw a small black spot approaching quickly in the southwest sky.
When everyone was guessing what this little black dot was.
Zhao Long already understood in his heart that this little black dot was the person who made the sound of vitality explosion due to the rapid release.
In just a short moment, the man had already flown into the sky above Zhao Long and others, and was looking at the people below with an indifferent expression.
"Knife King!" Luo Shan shouted in surprise, knowing that only masters of the Sword King level can fly.
But Zhao Long felt keenly that the person in front of him was not a Sword Emperor. Suddenly, the person in mid-air slowly landed on the ground.
Zhao Long took a look and saw that the man was young, about thirty years old, and he had a long knife on his back.
Just based on the energy fluctuations on the long sword, Zhao Long could tell that the long sword must be a high-grade heaven-level sword.
"Senior...Senior!" Feeling the man's huge pressure, Luo Shan's heart was filled with fear.
Sure enough, there was a huge gap between the Sword Lord and the Sword Emperor. Just the slightest hint of coercion exuded by the other party made it difficult for him to breathe.
"Senior brother!" A white light point suddenly shot out from the Luo family courtyard. Hearing this cry, a smile appeared on the middle-aged man's face.
The person who came was none other than the old man in white from the Luo family who Zhao Long had seen before. This chapter has been completed!