Chapter: 12
When Zhuo Dingtian heard it, his expression changed drastically, and then he grabbed the letter from the old man in black, tore open the envelope, and couldn't wait to read the contents of the envelope!
Since yesterday, Zhuo Dingtian knew about Zhuo Wu's inexplicable disappearance, and even some of Zhuo Wu's bodyguards disappeared mysteriously together, but Zhuo Dingtian thought that Zhuo Wu must have gone out to find flowers and ask Liu, so he didn't care much about it!
However, the growing uneasiness in his heart let Zhuo Dingtian know that Zhuo Wu might really be missing!
As Zhuo Dingtian continued to read the contents of the envelope, Zhuo Dingtian's face also changed constantly, first from white to red, then from red to blue, and finally green!
I saw Zhuo Dingtian slam the letter in his hand on the ground, roaring with fire in his eyes: "Good you Zhuowen, I didn't expect you to have such guts!"
"Old Qiao! Now go and summon the Black Rain Guards, and let the Black Rain Guards come to Crouching Dragon Pavilion to report immediately. Today I will make Zhuo Wen regret his actions!"
When the old man in black heard this, a shocked expression appeared on his face. He didn't expect that the master would summon the Black Rain Guard because of a letter!
The Black Rain Guard is an elite team cultivated by Zhuo Dingtian himself. The team has a total of 100 members, and almost everyone's cultivation base is around the level of bravery. Even the leader of the Black Rain Guard, Long Yan, has reached the terrifyingly powerful state Degree!
Generally speaking, this team only obeys the orders of Zhuo Dingtian alone. If there is no important matter, Zhuo Dingtian will not use this power!
The Zhuo family's martial arts arena is still as calm and serene as usual, and the children of many families are constantly honing themselves with their own sweat!
Suddenly a very arrogant figure rushed straight towards the center of the martial arts arena, and landed steadily on the center of the martial arts arena. This figure looked down indifferently at the lower part of the martial arts arena.
It was Zhuo Wen who came. At this time, Zhuo Wen held the half-dead Zhuo Wu in his right hand, and looked at the direction of Crouching Dragon Pavilion with stern eyes!
This morning Chun'er had already brought his letter to Wolong Pavilion and handed it over to Zhuo Dingtian, and the place where his reputation was handed over in the letter was in the Martial Arts Field, so Zhuo Wen believed that Zhuo Dingtian would definitely appear in the Martial Arts Field!
"He is Zhuo Wen? How dare this trash appear in the martial arts arena?"
"Huh? Do you think Zhuo Wen is holding Master Zhuo Wu in his hand? Why is Master Zhuo Wu in Zhuo Wen's hands, and he looks seriously injured!"
"Master Zhuo Wu is a master of the Brave Realm, and his own armor soul has reached the level of fourth-grade green. How could it be like this? Could it be that Zhuo Wen in front of him made it?"
"Impossible! Zhuowen can't even awaken his armored soul, and he doesn't even have the slightest cultivation base. How could he beat Master Zhuo Wu who is already in the Brave Realm? I think Zhuowen must have used despicable means to sneak attack on Master Zhuo Wu! "
Looking at the Zhuo Wu held in Zhuo Wen's hand, many family disciples in the martial arts field were shocked, but more disciples with very bad looks looked at Zhuo Wen with malicious intentions!
Suddenly there was commotion under the martial arts arena, and then a tall young man with a gloomy expression suddenly jumped onto the martial arts arena!
The young man glanced at Zhuo Wen first, and then at Zhuo Wu, who was a little confused, and said coldly: "Zhuowen! You are so brave, you actually beat Master Zhuo Wu seriously! What do you use for a piece of trash? What kind of dirty tricks did you sneak attack on Young Master Zhuo Wu? If you don�t give an explanation today, you won�t even think about walking out of the arena!�
As soon as the young man said this, many family disciples in the martial arts field looked at Zhuo Wen with unkind eyes, and there was a malicious smile on the corner of their mouths!
"I didn't expect Zhuo Leng to take action himself. He is the strongest disciple in our martial arts field. Even the coach praised him?"
"Zhuowen is dead this time! Zhuo Leng has some relationship with Master Zhuo Wu. Seeing Master Zhuo Wu become like this this time, I must be very annoyed! Now Zhuo Wen is no longer the third young master, but just an ordinary disciple. Zhuo Leng accidentally beat him to death, the family should not blame him!"
The sudden appearance of the young man immediately attracted the attention and discussion of many people below the martial arts arena. Obviously, the young man is somewhat famous among these children!
Zhuo Wen looked at Zhuo Leng in front of him lightly, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, Zhuo Wen had heard of Zhuo Leng quite a bit, he was the number one person in the martial arts arena, and he seemed to have reached the state of Qi training at a young age. It wasn't because the rank of the armored soul was too low, the family had already focused on cultivating it among the ranks of core disciples!
The disciples of the family are divided into two levels, namely the outer disciples and the core disciples. The outer disciples are basically not born with a high level of soul armor. They are assigned to the martial arts field and taught by the coach appointed by the family. If the cultivation level is outstanding If so, it is still possible to become a core disciple in the future!
And once they become core disciples, the family will allocate an attic in the inner courtyard for them to practice on their own, and some masters in the family will point out these core disciples from time to time, and even the precious medicinal materials are not harmful to the core disciples. Use it generously!
The treatment of the core disciples seems to be not much worse than that of the family's direct young master. If Zhuo Wen hadn't been unable to awaken the armor soul, the Ningxiang Pavilion he owned would not be confiscated by the family, and even his status would be reduced to a lowly domestic slave!
And Zhuo Leng in front of him is the outer disciple who has the most hope of being accepted as a core disciple by the family in recent years!
"Despicable means? Zhuo Wu is obviously not strong enough. I still need to use despicable means to deal with this kind of waste?" Zhuo Wen kicked Zhuo Wu lightly, and said calmly.
"You...Zhuowen, your courage is really getting bigger and bigger. Since you are so arrogant, I want to appreciate your strength and see if you have the capital to be arrogant! If you can support me After three tricks, I won't take care of your affairs, what?" Zhuo Leng looked at Zhuo Wen indifferently and said.
"No need! I just need one move, and if you can still stand up after one move, I will release Zhuo Wu right away, even my life is yours, how about it?"
As soon as Zhuowen's words came out, the audience in the martial arts field was in an uproar. All the disciples looked at Zhuowen in disbelief, wondering if Zhuowen had lost his mind? Standing in front of him was Zhuo Leng, the number one person in the martial arts arena, and also the most promising person to become the core disciple of the Zhuo family in recent years!
And Zhuo Wen didn't even awaken the armor soul a few days ago, and he didn't even have the slightest cultivation base, but Zhuo Wen just put forward such a condition for courting death, which made many disciples look at Zhuo Wen above the martial arts field with strange eyes !
"Zhuowen! I really don't know where your confidence comes from. Since you want to court death so much, then I will help you!"
Zhuo Leng laughed back angrily, kicked his feet on the ground, and his whole body shot straight towards Zhuo Wen like a flying shell!
At the same time, a leopard with cold eyes jumped out of Zhuo Leng's body. As soon as this leopard appeared, it merged into Zhuo Leng's body. Afterwards, everyone saw that Zhuo Leng's body suddenly swelled up, even his hands were wet. Sharp claws appeared!
"Senior brother Zhuo Leng actually used the armor soul on his body as soon as he made a move. It seems that senior brother Zhuo Leng is really angry and wants to beat Zhuo Wen to death with one move!"
Some of the disciples watching the theater below the martial arts arena also exclaimed, apparently surprised by Zhuo Leng's full strength!
Zhuo Wen's eyes were fixed, he knew that the phantom leopard that appeared beside Zhuo Leng just now should be Zhuo Leng's own armor soul, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, the muscles of Zhuo Wen's hands suddenly tensed, and he squeezed his fists fiercely! JrNovels.com