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Chapter 29 Finding the Target
In Villa 3008, Ji Zhen opened the lid of the airtight box, and handed a pair of chopsticks to Yang Kaitai.

"Master, use chopsticks, eat beef with true energy, it always feels a bit strange."

Yang Kaitai chuckled, looked at the beef stew, picked up a piece with chopsticks, then put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly.

Because of the addition of chili this time, the aroma and spicy taste of beef explode in the mouth instantly.

Yang Kaitai was stunned: "The taste is so similar."

Then he stood up, pointed at the beef and said, "Eat it, don't waste it."

Ji Zhen looked at a large box of beef, feeling a little worried: "Master, since it tastes the same as the one made by Master, you should eat more."

Yang Kaitai shook his head: "What I eat are memories, just taste it briefly, martial arts practitioners should not be greedy for their tongues."

Ji Zhen was shocked: "Then why did you let me eat it? I also practice martial arts."

"Because I am your master."

Ji Zhen was a little speechless, she wished she could call Ding Mingdao back and let him eat alone.

Yang Kaitai looked at Ji Zhen who was eating beef, with a kind expression on his face, and said:

"Back then, your ancestor, my master picked me up in the wilderness, raised me, and taught me martial arts."

"At that time, he said that the thing he likes to watch the most is when I gobble up food, because he thinks that if you eat more, you will grow stronger."

"Later, the master left, and I adopted you, and you adopted Mingdao when you were a teenager; tsk, our master's school has a very good tradition."

"I also like to watch you eat, eat more, so that you will have strength."

Ji Zhen, who was eating beef, paused, her eyes were slightly red, and she nodded: "Understood, Master."

Her thoughts seemed to go back to 25 years ago, when she was ten years old and had no one to rely on, wandering on the streets, the winter night was extremely cold, and when she was suffering from hunger and cold, it was Master who gave her a bite to eat.

At that time, what he said was, eat more, so that you will have strength.

Xindu District, Kaiyuan Avenue in the low-rise area, Brilliant Entertainment City!
Ji Zhengdao was wearing his favorite black sportswear, sitting at the gate of the entertainment city, lighting a cigarette, looking for the target.

The entertainment city in front of you is built on a bridge connecting the upper area, with brightly lit decorations, young people coming and going, and floating cars that go up and down. Finally, at the top of the entertainment city, a huge holographic image stands in the air, A video of beautiful women dancing is playing.

After Ji Zhengdao smoked a cigarette, he frowned slightly. The villains he was familiar with had already been wiped out by Chu Zimo last time. Looking at these people now, he didn't know which ones could be attacked, or which ones were in danger. The villain has traveled farther on the road and has a stronger spiritual will.

After all, the more rookie a person is, the less source power points he can provide.

He sat here for two hours. During the period, there were a few men who looked fierce, but there were people around him, so he couldn't find a chance to attack.

Ok?
Ji Zhengdao sat up straight and saw a familiar figure!

The other party was burly, wearing a short vest, and his muscles were like an iron tower.

But at this moment, his face was covered with blood, and he couldn't even walk steadily. Most importantly, two people supported him towards the remote place of Kaiyuan Avenue!

Liu Shaobo? !

Ji Zhengdao was taken aback, why did he appear here?

And depending on the situation, it's not good.

Without the slightest hesitation, Ji Zhengdao followed with the boning knife in his hands.

In any case, it is impossible for oneself to be invisible.

Among other things, as long as the other party taught me the basics of modern martial arts, this kindness is worth fighting with my life!

Bogo, as I said, if you have something to say, I will definitely be there.
There was a hint of ferocity in Ji Zhengdao's eyes, and he quietly hung behind the three of them.

Liu Shaobo's mental consciousness was a little fuzzy, as if he was drunk, groggy, and the injuries on his body made it difficult for him to move. At this time, being supported by two people, he was like a marionette, with no power to resist.

The three of them entered a deserted small park next to Kaiyuan Avenue, and then they threw him on the ground like trash.

One of the bald men poohed, spat, and said:

"What the hell, you are so strong, what kind of martial art is tenth stage? You are a good-looking guy! You were pressed to the ground and hammered to the ground within less than 5 minutes of playing, are you worthy of our boss' cultivation?"

Liu Shaobo shook his head, tried his best to restrain his dizziness, and said: "The other party is a superhuman who has been injected with a genetically modified liquid. I can't beat him. It's normal...you tell the boss, when I recover from my injury, I will definitely...be good Fight, I won't lose to other people again, as long as the other party is not a superhuman, I can do it."

boom!
Another skinny man slapped him on the face, and said angrily: "Trash, do you want to have a next time? You know, in the black boxing circle, it is worthless to lose so thoroughly! Who will buy your place?" ?”

"You borrowed 50 yuan from the boss to treat your mother, and said, how do you plan to pay it back?"

Liu Shaobo slumped on the ground, and murmured: "I punch, return slowly..."

The bald head shook his head and turned him over: "Do you still have any money?"

"In the personal terminal, there is still 3000 yuan..."

The thin man froze for a moment: "Three thousand? It's not even enough for interest! Forget it, bald, let's get ready. I'll contact Fat Boy's people, and this guy's organs can be sold for some money!"

The bald head nodded viciously, and then pulled out a gleaming short knife from his waist: "Boy, don't ask someone to borrow money in your next life!"

Liu Shaobo wanted to resist, but just as he raised his fist, both arms were stepped on by the opponent.

Then, the other party raised a dagger and slashed towards his neck.

A tear fell from the corner of Liu Shaobo's eye, not because of fear, but because he left by himself, who will take care of the old mother?

Just when the knife was about to fall, a dull voice came!

puff!

The bald head trembled, and then his pupils dilated instantly, and he fell back with disbelief on his face.

And the thin man who was on the phone next to him looked back suspiciously, wanting to see what happened, and then put his hands on his head!
Liu Shaobo saw from the corner of his eye that his hands twisted forcefully!
Click!

The thin man turned his head 180 degrees neatly, then fell to the ground without saying a word.

Liu Shaobo had more tears in his eyes, and a feeling of surviving a disaster surrounded him. He tried to raise his head, and then saw an angular young face with white teeth exposed.

"Boge, I'm sorry, I'm not familiar with this place, so I almost missed it!"

"right way?"

Liu Shaobo could no longer resist the dizziness in his head, and passed out completely.

At this moment, Ji Zhengdao pressed his hands on the heads of the two thugs, meditating to absorb them.

The first form of the lighthouse, the source power column, slowly changed from 15 to 16.

Two hit the street, one talent 0.5.

He curled his lips, got up and carried Liu Shaobo on his back, and walked towards the outside of Kaiyuan Avenue.

Walking to the side of the road, he took a taxi and took Liu Shaobo straight to a hospital in Renze District.

After all, I don't know what the gangs of the two Pujie are doing. If the boss of the other party finds out that his subordinates are dead, he might send someone to the Xindu District Hospital to look for Liu Shaobo.

To be on the safe side, he didn't care about the fare. Renze District was in the west, and Xindu District was in the east, with tens of kilometers between them.

The driver of the car was used to seeing bloody people in the low-rise area, so he didn't say anything except a little vigilant.

Ten minutes later, the suspended taxi stopped at the gate of the Third Hospital of Renze District.

"150 eight."

The driver looked at Liu Shaobo and said to Ji Zhengdao.

Ji Zhengdao nodded, swiped his personal terminal directly, and walked into the hospital with Liu Shaobo on his back.

(End of this chapter)