Create The Demon Dao Technique, And All Races Will Call It Evil!

Hearing this, Zhou Shang forced a cold smile on his face and patted the other party's shoulder with a slightly stiff tone.

Very good! Brother Zheng, I owe you a favor! If you need it in the future, just ask.

Hearing this, Zheng Di felt happy.

Why did you just say those words?

Just for this moment.

I have to say that it is really worth it to be able to establish some relationship with a new fourth-level warrior.

As for the victim Lin Pingan, who cares?

Even so, on the surface, Zheng Di showed another attitude.

Brother Zhou, what you said is too polite. Who among us is following whom?

Xiaoqiang is your nephew, doesn't that mean he is also my nephew?

That boy named Lin Ping'an actually dared to do such a thing. He simply wanted to die.

Avenge Xiaoqiang, that's what I should do. Don't worry, God knows what happened today, you know it and I know it, and I will never let it out.

With that said, he hurriedly left and got ready to do things.

For Zheng Di, this is a good opportunity. After building a relationship, he can naturally get a lot of benefits from Zhou Shang.

Maybe there will be a chance to be promoted to the third level in the future.

With limited qualifications, it is extremely difficult to improve. Only by obtaining more resources can you have a chance.

And resources also need to be exhausted. It is not easier to please a warrior who is stronger than yourself as it is now.

The fourth rank has entered the intermediate warrior stage, which is completely different from the lower third rank.

A few random resources left in his hand were enough to satisfy him as a second-grade warrior.

As for the newly emerged so-called magical yellow-level skill The Demonic Body of Pain, Zheng Di also practiced it, but couldn't stand the pain and chose to give up.

In his opinion, using this method to improve one's cultivation level is either a masochism or a purely mental illness.

Why choose to suffer when you can be promoted comfortably?

On the other side, Zhou Shang returned to the medical room and looked at his nephew lying on the hospital bed again. He clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and spoke a few words of hate from the gaps in his mouth.

Lin...ping...an!!!

Vaguely, a scarlet shadow flashed in the depths of his eyes, as if a giant tiger was roaring.

Then, he turned around and left, carrying with him a trace of murderous intent.

More than an hour later.

Zheng Di returned to No. 1 Middle School, pretended to be fine and sneaked into the archives room, found Lin Ping'an's information, and obtained his home address.

Then, after waiting for a few hours, when night entered, he was ready to contact Zhou Shang.

In order to prevent leaving traces, he did not use the Internet to transmit relevant information. Instead, he found an obscure location and asked for an interview.

Although it was for the purpose of building a relationship, it was obvious that Zheng Di did not want to be tricked into it.

Murder can only be carried out secretly. If exposed, he will also give up his car to protect his commander and sell the other party directly.

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Tianyang City, a suburb, in a semi-abandoned construction site.

The two agreed to meet again. As soon as Zhou Shang appeared, Zheng Di greeted him with a smile and took the initiative to step forward.

Brother Zhou, after all my hard work and effort, I finally found that little beast's information address.

In fact, it didn't take much effort. As a teacher, he didn't attract anyone's attention at all.

After all, it is quite easy for a relative insider to obtain student address information.

But Zheng Di didn't say it, but showed a very difficult look.

If you do it too easily, the other party may not accept the favor.

This was also the reason why he didn't contact her immediately after finding her, but deliberately waited a few more hours before agreeing to meet.

Zhou Shang didn't care about this, nodded, and asked straightforwardly.

Where is that little beast's house?

Zheng Di smiled and revealed the information he had found.

Room 201, Building 2, Fandou Garden, Fandou Street, Nanguan District, Tianyang City. It is a run-down community. Most of the residents are ordinary people. There is no close defense. Just go there and find the right one.

It's easy to do, it's faster, and there won't be any obstruction.

By the way, this is Lin Ping'an's photo. Brother Zhou, please don't admit the wrong person and let that little beast escape.

With that said, he handed over a printed photo, which was the photo of Lin Ping'an when he entered school.

It came from a few years ago. The appearance above is slightly greener than now, but the eyes still have a sense of depth and appear particularly stable.

At first glance, it gives people a unique feeling.

Hearing this, Zhou Shang took the photo in his mind while keeping the information in mind, and imprinted it deeply in his mind.

Then, a somewhat stiff smile appeared on his face, and he patted the other party's shoulder while speaking with a smile on his face.

Thank you very much, brother Zheng, you are really my great benefactor.

I've arranged it so well, I really don't know how to repay you?

Hearing this, Zheng Di felt so beautiful in her heart, a flattering smile bloomed on her face, and she kept saying polite words.

You're welcome. What's our relationship? We're almost like brothers.

This is what I should do. Talking about repaying or not repaying is really unreasonable...

The next moment, before he could finish speaking.

A voice that was chilling to the bones rang in his ears.

In that case, let you have some sense of participation! Brother Zheng, contribute your strength and become one with me!

As he spoke, Zhou Shang suddenly burst out with energy and blood. He moved his big hand horizontally, and with lightning speed, he directly broke Zheng Di's neck.

Then, the head was hideously deformed, the mouth protruded, huge teeth burst out, and it bit the corpse's neck, constantly sucking blood.

The moonlight flickered, illuminating this deserted place, and the shadows on the wall clearly demonstrated a horrifying scene.

At this moment, inside the abandoned factory, the air was filled with a lingering smell of blood.

After a long time, Zhou Shang's figure changed back to its original appearance again, with blood all over his body.

He looked at the broken limbs and scarlet blood stains on the ground, felt the new group of shadows behind him, and a ferocious smile appeared on his face.

Idiot, in this world, only the dead can keep secrets.

I originally wanted to resolve it later, but the location was so remote and the timing was so perfect.

If I don't kill you, I'll miss this good opportunity.

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Tianyang City, inside the hotel.

After another day of hard work, Lin Ping'an's stomach began to growl. He went to the restaurant downstairs and started eating like crazy.

Every dish was cleared out within a short time of being served, and bowl after bowl of rice was served.

Both the waiters and other guests were familiar with this scene.

Warriors cultivate Qi and blood, and although their combat effectiveness is inhuman, their energy consumption is also not low, and everyone can be called a big mess.

Of course, it is a rebound compared to ordinary food. This type of food contains low energy, so we eat so much.

If you switch to the flesh and blood of high-grade exotic animals, the consumption will not be so great.