Combat Emperor: Zhang Yu's Journey
Chapters... 38: Don't Think To Escape!
"Patriark, why are you here?"
Zhang Lei raised his eyebrows hearing Zhang Xu's question. "Are we not the ones who should ask. What are you guys doing here?"
Uh...
"We-we ...."
"Chairman Wen Mo, you shouldn't be in our territory, right? What are you doing?" Zhang Lei's gaze became sharper on the figure of the red-clothed man beside Zhang Xu.
The aura of a seven-star senior-level strength was enough to make the chest feel claustrophobic.
"Patriarch Zhang, this is not what you think. I'm ...."
"Chairman Wen Mo, I gave time to take your two men out and wait in front." Zhang Lei was unwilling to hear Wen Mo's reason. He immediately chased out firmly.
Wen Mo glanced at Zhang Xu at a glance. Although he was actually not the one to leave a friend, but this situation was really on the edge. Staying mengueyel will only be fatal. Better give up and see what he gets.
"Chairman Zhang Xu, take good care of yourself." Wen Mo said in a soft voice, then walked out of the room with two of his companions in the company of Fourth Elder Zhang San and Fifth Elder Zhang Lou.
Together with that Du Xiong who was a while ago coming out now went inside again. Wen Mo stopped because he felt familiar with her face. He blinked a few times and started to remember.
"You're Eunuch Du from the He Family, right? You're the one at the birthday party ... It's not wrong, you're the same person." Wen Mo rounded his eyes in surprise.
The defender Zhang Xu was referring to turned out to be Eunuch Du. This man clearly had a relationship with Zhang Yu the son of Elder Zhang Long. Zhang Xu did not know this and thought he was a defender who would support him. Really stupid!
While Zhang Xu at his place listened to the attitude of Wen Mo and his two colleagues after seeing Eunuch Du.
Do they know Kasim Du?
Zhang Xu thought of Wen Mo's sentence, then at the same time recalled about the news that someone from the He family knew Zhang Yu and directly at that moment also turned away from the Jiang Clan. Is that Eunuch Du? But how could it be Eunuch Du?
Thinking of this Zhang Xu's face grew increasingly disheveled and his head became empty. Now he realized that Du Xiong who seemed to be on his side turned out to be a spy sent for him. All the plans that he put together were so mature, no more just a joke in front of everyone.
"Uncle Fat, you're acting pretty good. Someone who feels very smart can be fooled by you." From the other direction, Zhang Yu showed himself carrying two torches.
"Ha-ha-ha ... That's because he's actually not so smart that he can be fooled" Du Xiong said.
This conversation actually made Zhang Xu's face flushed red. His eyes looked at Zhang Yu nyalang, teeth bluffing full of anger.
"Zhang Yu!"
Zhang Xu was sure, all of these problems were caused by that rotten brat. It's only fitting that these few days always see him coming to the mine cave. It turned out that he had been watching her and had devised a plan. The insolent!
Zhang Xu gritted his teeth. He knows it is impossible to deny the allegations at this point. So it can only be ....
The sling!
The next second Zhang Xu took out a sword and drew it forward. Even he did not hesitate to let out his aura and Qi spread from his body. "You can't just punish people. However, I am still the first elder of the Zhang clan. You have no authority to punish."
"First Chief, are you sure you want to rebel?" Zhang Lei gave a warning. Zhang Long, and the dozens of people standing behind Zhang Lei had already taken up arms.
Zhang Xu was doubtful. But after being silent for a while he attacked with a murderous sword technique.
A shadow of a red-colored claw appeared above his head then darted to where Zhang Lei, Zhang Long and a dozen others were.
However the attack could be resisted easily by Zhang Lei who had a higher cultivation base.
Zhang Lei snorted and said in a warning tone. "First Chief, you better give up and take your punishment."
"No will! I'm not giving up!" Zhang Xu knew what they would get if they gave up. It was a prison sentence in the dungeon. Without light and insulated.
The fight was inevitable. Zhang Xu pulled out the same technique and Zhang Lei held it back like before. Zhang Long and dozens of others joined in exerting force and attacked Zhang Xu.
Everyone's attention was entirely centered on the old man. Making use of this chaos, Zhang Feng quietly left the storage warehouse after learning of the mark his father had given him.
It was an impromptu plan. His father purposely gave him time at the expense of himself so that he could leave the clan. But what a pity, Zhang Yu could see this plan and immediately tailed Zhang Feng.
Zhang Feng already had no cultivation. He ran in the darkness hoping to outrun it.
Five hundred meters from the extraction center building he looked back. Initially it was still ordinary, but a figure that suddenly appeared within a dozen steps made my feathers sit up instantly.
"Zha - Zhang Yu ...."
Zhang Yu smiled in response to Zhang Feng who recognized him. A friendly smile, but in Zhang Feng's eyes was like a ruthless murderous demon. He pulled his face forward then ran as hard as he could!
However how could it possibly escape if the one chasing used Qi to run faster. In three breaths Zhang Yu was already at the front and putting on a body.
Zhang Feng was startled then attempted to turn his body to flee in another direction. Really sad and poor. He was nothing more than a prey trying to escape from a hunter. But where was the direction taken, in a split second Zhang Yu appeared in front of his path. There is no freedom.
At this point Zhang Feng realized there was no way for him to run. He stood still and looked at Zhang Yu with a feeling of fear.
"Zhang Yu, we already have no grudges against each other. Let me get out of here and don't bother each other."
Zhang Yu laughed sinisterly. In the past when he had not been able to cultivate Zhang Feng had always interfered and oppressed him. Not infrequently hit until battered. Wasn't there no grudge between them? So why can it be done while he is not? It's a little irony.