Appreciation of treasures

Chapter 745
A horn was cut on his forehead, blood flowed horizontally, and one eye could only be half-closed due to the blood.

The corner of the other eye was also bruised, and there was blood at the corner of the mouth.

Just such a person who was beaten to retch, where did he have the courage to say such a thing?
"I said, good grandson, if you ask for forgiveness, you still have three seconds."

Zhao Gang leaned back in the chair, shook his wet hair, and dropped a few drops of water mixed with blood.

"one."

"two."

The countdown was fast, and cold sweat broke out on Huang Tian's forehead. He didn't know why he was still scared when there were twenty subordinates present.

There seemed to be a dark whirlpool in the eyes of the young man in front of him, pulling him into the abyss.

"three."

At the end of the countdown, Zhao Gang sighed lightly.

"I gave you a chance."

"Hit me! Take out all the guys, it doesn't matter if you beat them to death!"

Huang Tian gritted his teeth and roared, although he felt a little scared for no reason, but he suppressed this fear with his own strength.

Twenty people rushed forward again, but this time Zhao Gang moved.

He stood up suddenly, the lean muscles all over his body exploded, and the rope that bound him was snapped.

With a high whip kick, he kicked a strong man over. The man's head tilted, he twitched twice and then stopped moving, which shows the strength of this kick.

Then he grabbed the chair with one hand, spun it around suddenly, and flew up and down in his hand.

After a few blows, the chair broke apart, leaving only one chair leg still in Zhao Gang's hand.

There were also a few people down around him, with blood all over their heads, who were kicked away by Zhao Gang.

Throwing the chair legs aside casually, Zhao Gang stretched his muscles.

"It's really unbeatable."

The four words were understated, and the strong men around Zhao Gang were all red-eyed. No matter how they are, they are the backbone of Huang Wei's subordinates.

If Huang Tian hadn't asked Huang Wei for help this time, how could they have come to help beat up an unknown person.

After being stimulated by this, a dozen or so people pulled out their daggers, knives, and clubs from their waists and rushed forward.

"Are you kidding too much?" Zhao Gang hooked the corner of his mouth.

There was no trace of fear in the understatement, and the lake in his eyes was unprecedentedly calm.

The opponent's dozen or so people are not vegetarians, and they still have weapons. Only by being calm can they win with the least damage.

He draws one hand in a semi-circle to the center of his abdomen, and pushes the other hand out from his chest, and places it in front of his front palm, with the palms of both hands facing upwards, forming a weird starting gesture.

The moment the first person hit Alai with a bat, Zhao Gang raised his left elbow and blocked the blow firmly.

There was a muffled sound of "boom", when the strong man was in a daze and didn't smash Zhao Gang's hand bones.

Zhao Gang's attack arrived, his elbow quickly retracted, and he hit the brawny man's heart. The elbow was so powerful that he flew the brawny man out instantly.

The blow was effective, and he didn't stop at all. He quickly made a half circle with his right hand, grabbed the dagger stabbed at a weird angle with his backhand, and twisted it slightly.

The dagger fell with a clang.

The visitor was also kicked out by Zhao Gang.

Being attacked on all sides, although he would still be accidentally hit or stabbed, but in Zhao Gang's intentional evasion, none of the injuries were fatal.

On the contrary, the dozen or so people who besieged were decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It's not like Huang Tian has never seen such a violent style of play, he has seen even bloodier scenes than this.

But at this moment, when he looked at the young man in the crowd, his legs were so frightened that his legs went limp, and he slumped on the grand master's chair.

Could it be that twenty of his father's men couldn't defeat a weakling?
The bamboo pole next to him was also terrified, trying his best to hide his body behind Huang Tian's chair, praying that the killing god would not see him.

It was a few seconds later.

When the last person was overthrown by Zhao Gang's palm, there was no one standing on the ground except him.

A circle of people fell around, or clutching their wounds and howling, or unconscious.

Zhao Gang has never fought such a dangerous battle since he grew up. If there is a slight mistake, a dagger or a blade will be fatal.

Huang Tianzheng was trembling, and moved towards the gate, followed by bamboo poles.

Suddenly, a word came out of nowhere.

"Where do you want to go?"

As soon as he raised his head, Zhao Gang, whose face was covered in blood, stood expressionlessly in front of Huang Tian. He was so frightened that he instantly knelt down.

"Grandpa...Grandpa Zhao, I was confused, sorry, just let me go, old man."

Huang Tian was so frightened that his nose burst into tears.

The bamboo pole followed behind with treacherous eyebrows, learning to kneel down with his hands on the ground, stained with some blood from Huang Tian's men, he screamed in fright.

"Noisy!"

Zhao Gang frowned and kicked over.

Zhu Gantiao rolled his eyes, became dizzy, and fell silent.

Huang Tian was even more frightened by this fright, he regretted endlessly, it's not good to offend anyone, offend such a evil star, but his father is not in Linshui recently.

"Grandpa Zhao is my fault. Grandpa, your lord has a lot, so spare my life."

Huang Tian kept kowtowing his head.

"Do you remember what you said just now?" Zhao Gang was not in a hurry, the corners of his mouth curled up.

At this time, his smile was like a devil in Huang Tian's eyes.

"I...I remember...Grandpa, grandpa!" Huang Tian quickly became more cheerful, calling grandpa loudly.

"It's too late now, show me that thing on your neck." Zhao Gang said without thinking.

Huang Tian was shocked at first, then froze, and numbly pulled the blood jade off his neck and handed it to Zhao Gang.

Zhao Gang held it in his hand and looked it over carefully. There were also a lot of blood stains on his hands, but these were not his blood.

The hand is colder than ordinary jade, and the blood seeps through, thick as if there is a puddle of fresh blood hidden in it.

"Sure enough, it is the most vicious blood jade. If you wear this kind of thing, if you don't die today, you will die sooner or later."

Throwing the blood jade back to Huang Tian, ​​Huang Tianxia caught it consciously, but didn't realize what Zhao Gang said.

There are two types of blood jade, one is the natural blood jade formed by the minerals in the rock infiltrating into the jade under the action of nature.

There is another kind, which is to use high-quality white marble to place in the corpse.

Generally, fake ones are placed in animal corpses, and after a year or two, a bloody color that looks like real ones can be formed.

The ancients would not intentionally create blood jades when they were buried, because blood jade soaked in human blood is a very dangerous thing, but by coincidence, there will always be blood jades warmed by blood.

For example, Huang Tian's piece, although beautiful.

But the beauty is close to the strange, the jade is meant to protect and nourish the owner, but wearing such a blood jade on the body will only shorten the life, or even die.

Although Zhao Gang had never seen such blood jade before, all the records were found in strange biographies.

These books can't even be used as authentic treasure books.

But at this moment, looking at the blood jade in his palm, he was sure of the truth of this biography.

Because today, he didn't intend to let Huang Tian leave here alive!

It's okay to be alone, but he still has his father, and he can't let his father have an accident.

Leaving such a wolf opponent behind is laying hidden dangers for one's future.

(End of this chapter)