I collect waste in heaven

Chapter 961 Cui Chu, do you still have a hole card?
'how is this possible! '

'How could he grow up so fast! '

This question lingered in Cui Jie's mind.

half a year...

In just over half a year, he turned out to be Wu Zong, and he was able to seriously wound An An in such a short period of time.

He is aware of the dark power.

Among his many subordinates, the strength is second only to Ying.

Why? !

Why Xin Zhao has such a talent.

Why should he!
Cui Jie's mood was a little hysterical.

From childhood, he was the best among his peers.Whether it's his background, or his own ability and mind, everyone is beyond compare.

However, when he came to Los Angeles...

He found himself inferior to Xin Zhao in every way.

Not as strong as him.

Not as resourceful as him.

Not as talented as him.

Even the status in the system is not as good as him.

Every step he took, he was tripped by Xin Zhao, a stumbling block, and fell one after another.

"Xin Zhao, I should have killed you directly when I came to Los Angeles." Cui Jie's eyes were bloodshot, and the resentment grew from the inside out.

"Can you kill me?"

Xin Zhao's eyes were full of amusement, and he shrugged slightly.

"With my sister here, how can you kill me? It's a dream!"

"Heh, I thought you wanted to talk about how capable you are, but in the end you actually mentioned your sister." Cui Jie snorted coldly, and Xin Zhao said calmly, "What's the problem? I'm protected by my sister. What a shame. You don't have a sister like my sister, but you do have a sister, isn't she also my sister's slave? With just one look, I wish she could kneel on the ground in fright."

"you wanna die!"

Before Cui Jie finished speaking, he felt his neck being grabbed by a pair of hands.It wasn't long before he noticed that it was Xin Zhao's hand.

Obviously, Xin Zhao was still more than ten meters away just now.

Just for a split second...

Xin Zhao came to him, and he didn't even see how Xin Zhao did it.

"Cui Jie, don't talk nonsense to me." Zhao Xin said softly, "You know, it's easy for me to kill you now. It's just that you have a good life and a good father, and he arranged for you to be the director of the public court. . Otherwise, do you think you can survive until now?"

Throwing Cui Jie a few meters away, Xin Zhao hooked his fingers towards An and other martial spirits.

"Come on together!"

"Kill him for me!"

Cui Jie, who was thrown on the ground with his head broken and bloody, yelled angrily. The stars under the feet of the three Martial Soul masters kept flickering. He spat fiercely on the ground and disappeared into the night.

Several other Martial Soul Realm also rushed forward.

"Three-star weapon soul, your martial soul is... a sickle?" Xin Zhao looked at the martial soul-level master who was stepping on three horizontal lines with a slight smile, "This martial soul is not bad. Good hand. If you don’t farm well, what are you doing here?”

"I am the God of Death Hook Scythe!"

"Damn, this paranoia, it seems that someone needs to treat you." Xin Zhao's eyes darkened, his right foot flicked back, and his right fist was tucked into his waist.

"The ancient body training technique, one boxing method, broken!"

There was a faint silver light on the right fist, and then he punched suddenly, hitting the abdomen of the three-star martial arts master.

"vomit……"

Viscous gastric juice mixed with blood spewed out from the mouth of the three-star Wuhun master, a flower umbrella suddenly appeared on Xin Zhao's left hand to hold against his shoulder, covering all the bodily fluids under the umbrella.

In an instant, Xin Zhao, whose fist was on the abdomen of the three-star martial spirit master, suddenly exerted force.

A wave of air visible to the naked eye shot out from his back.

The majestic three-star Martial Soul master, with the Martial Soul activated, was thrown more than [-] meters by Xin Zhao's punch.

"Oh, I'm blind, this one is loose, it's more than a dozen dollars." Xin Zhao looked down at the mucus on the umbrella, shook his head full of pity, and suddenly flicked it. The tip of the umbrella happened to be on another Samsung Wukong On Hun's throat, the mucus and blood from the umbrella also splashed on his face.

"What do you want?"

Xin Zhao smiled slightly, rubbing his chin with his right hand.

"He said he didn't mention you, but your martial spirit is also a farm tool. You are a hoe, why don't you farm well?"

Immediately, Xin Zhao turned sideways and raised his eyebrows at Cui Jie.

"Cui Chu, your subordinates are not good enough. Why do you have a bunch of farmers, let them farm the land well, isn't it good to harvest more food?"

Boom!
While speaking, the umbrella flicked lightly, and the ribs of the umbrella hit Samsung Wuhun's head, knocking him on his side and falling to the ground.Immediately afterwards, Xin Zhao directly raised the umbrella, and ruthlessly pierced it towards the master of the hoe Wuhun.

The tip of the umbrella followed the Wuhun master's nose and pierced deeply into the marble floor.

The Wuhun masters who saw this scene were stunned.

almost,
He died!

"Go back and farm the land well. You are in the Martial Soul Realm. If one day you can become a real Martial Soul, the rice grown by your hoe may be spiritual rice." Xin Zhao smiled slightly, and glanced at the man a hundred meters away Sickle martial soul master, "You two are a perfect combination, you plant and the other reaps, you two will definitely have a future."

From beginning to end, Xin Zhao was smiling.

A ray of cold light suddenly pierced his back.

Ding!
However, just when the attacker was about to succeed, a blue sword appeared in the air on Xin Zhao's back.

"Sneak attack is not a good habit." Zhao Xin raised his head slowly, and then saw the martial soul master who was stepping on the four-star beast martial soul, who looked like a mouse from the outline of the phantom, "No wonder he likes sneak attack, martial arts Soul is a rat, you deserve the word rat."

When he saw the eyes of Xin Zhao when he turned around, the martial soul master had already shown a look of fear.

"Zhao... Zhao..."

"Zhao Bureau." Zhao Xin said it for him with a smile, and then his smile suddenly faded, "Unfortunately, I hate rats the most, even if you call me Zhao Dad, it's useless."

The big hand clasped the top of the four-star martial arts master's head fiercely, and the five fingers exerted strength.

The four-star Wuhun master felt a huge force that caused his head to drop suddenly, hitting the marble on the ground in front of the shopping center heavily, and buried half of his head.

"And you, repeat the old trick, do you think it makes sense?"

whoosh...

Xin Zhao stretched out his right hand suddenly, and then a figure appeared, Xin Zhao's palm was clasping An's shoulder tightly.

"You should go to rest too."

With a casual throw, Wu Zongji was thrown a hundred meters away.

It took less than 2 minutes from beginning to end for one Wuzong and three masters of Wuhun Realm.

Cui Jie, who saw all this, seemed to be in a dream.

He watched this scene in astonishment, wriggling his lips, unable to say anything.At this time, Xin Zhao was walking towards him slowly.

Every step closer, Cui Jie felt the pressure of the mountains and tsunami rushing towards him one after another.

"Cui Chu, do you have any hole cards?" When he walked two meters away, Xin Zhao showed a smile, "If not, I'll trouble you to catch it without a fight. When my people settle the shopping mall, the people of the third commander will personally The one who brought you to Beijing. You said how lucky you are, I can’t kill you directly because I have a public office, otherwise... I really want to chop you up, tear you apart, and smash your bones into ashes!"

(End of this chapter)