Zeng Jing learned about it from the supermarket owner.

Zhao Jiaqiang bought a taxi and hired a driver to drive a sports car. Zhao Jiaqiang himself only traveled half a day in the morning and usually played mahjong in a teahouse in the afternoon.

When Zhao Jiaqiang came back, Zeng Jing recognized him at a glance.

Zhao Jiaqiang, who is now in his 40s, has not changed much from then.

Maybe it's because I live a prosperous life and am good at taking care of myself, so I look young.

Zeng Jing blocked him in the toilet.

"Tell me why you killed Zeng Jiuding back then."

Zhao Jiaqiang did not panic, "I don't know what you are talking about. I don't know Zeng Jiuding."

Zeng Jing pulled out the knife and inserted it into Zhao Jiaqiang's heart. If he scored one more point, he would be killed.

"You won't tell, right? Then go see the King of Hell. Only the dead can keep their mouths shut."

"Help me, call an ambulance, help!"

“Tell me who the Lord’s messenger is and I will save you.”

"I don't know. I just know that there is an Elder Wu in the Nether Sect. They mentioned the Baji Sect. I don't know anything else."

"Despicable and shameless, you killed Zeng Jiuding for money. Where is your conscience?"

"I was wrong. I have been feeling guilty all these years. Please save me. Please save me."

Time went back, and Zhao Jiaqiang seemed to have had a dream.

Everything returned to the starting point, and Zeng Jing restarted the layout.

"Zhao Jiaqiang, Elder Wu asked me to get rid of you. Only the dead can keep silent."

"Why? Nothing has happened in these years, and I haven't leaked any news. Why do you want me to die?"

"Because someone is conducting an investigation. We, the Nether Sect, will not leave any trouble. We should reincarnate in our next life and be a good person."

Zeng Jing attacked with a knife and stabbed him several times, deliberately causing only skin injuries.

Zhao Jiaqiang found the opportunity and rushed out, then shouted loudly: "Killing! Killing! Help!"

Zeng Jing jumped down from the building and quickly disappeared in the corner.

You killed my dad and you still want to live happily?Just dream, Zeng Jing will drive him crazy step by step.

Zhao Jiaqiang was so frightened that he took his wife to another place and did not even dare to contact his son and daughter.

Living in fear every day, and dreaming of someone taking a knife to kill him as soon as he went to bed, Zhao Jiaqiang began to lose his mind.

Finally, his wife couldn't bear it anymore and started divorcing Zhao Jiaqiang every day.

At this time, Zeng Jing had arrived at Bajimen.

The authentic Bajimen is in Cangzhou, Hebei.

There is a Mengpo Hui Autonomous County here.

The Baji Gate in Mengluo Town is famous far and wide.

The sect leader Meng Qiuhe is also recognized as a martial arts master.

Meng Qiuhe's father, Meng Yuntong, is known as a great master.

When Zeng Jing came to Bajimen, a group of disciples were practicing boxing in the courtyard.

"Sir, what can I do for you?"

Zeng Jing’s answer was simple: “Play the gym.”

All the disciples were furious when they heard this.

Zeng Jing was immediately surrounded by water.

Zeng Jing dismissed it and said, "Come on together, don't waste my time."

Bajiquan versus Bajiquan, but Zeng Jing’s Bajiquan has already entered the room, and with the support of internal strength, the boxing style is fierce and there is no single enemy.

The martial arts arena was swaying here and there, and all the disciples of the Baji Sect fell down.

Meng Qiuhe got the news and rushed over immediately.

Zeng Jing sat on a chair and waited. The person he was looking for was not Meng Qiuhe, but the great master Meng Yuntong.

Meng Qiuhe planned to be polite first and then fight, "Sir, there are very few people playing in the gym nowadays. The ancient martial arts sect is closely related to each other and most of them live in harmony. I wonder which sect the brothers come from?"

"What a coincidence, I also use Bajiquan. The so-called kicking gym is just a competition. Bajiquan is better than Bajiquan. What's the shame?"

"May I ask, brother, who did you study under?"

"My name is Zeng Jing. I studied under my father. My father once studied under Meng Yuntong. Who do you think I studied under?"

"So you are one of our own, don't you know who your father is?"

"His name is Zeng Jiuding. I wonder if the sect leader knows him?"

"It was him?"

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