It was already past six o'clock in the afternoon when Jia Shuangshuang woke up. The sun set, and the orange and yellow splashed into the room, which complemented the color of the big orange.

"Take these, don't go downstairs lately. Just call me if you have any needs," Chen Zhong handed Jia Shuangshuang a large cloth bag containing mineral water and compressed biscuits. "Also, if someone knocks on the door, I will not open it!"

Then, Chen Zhong set up a first-grade spiritual array on the opposite door, called "Thunder". As the name suggests, when someone forcibly breaks in, it will make a shocking loud noise, which is not aggressive, but just simply listen to a sound, with the purpose of shocking the criminals and waking up the entire community.

The grievances between Lingwu Masters are usually turned a blind eye to the empire, but if it involves ordinary society on a large scale, it will have to bear the anger of the Imperial Army. Therefore, it is rare to see Lingwu Masters sacrifice their heads and shed their blood on the streets.

A small inscription weapon will not dare to do anything randomly!

"Yeah, thank you." Jia Shuangshuang took it and forced a smile.

"Don't sleep too hard at night, stay alert. Also, remember the precautions I said several times after going back." Chen Zhong reminded him repeatedly.

"Well, I'll be vigilant tonight," Jia Shuangshuang turned around and looked at her parents in the living room ice array. Her eyes were blurred, and she asked trembling but resolutely, "Do I really have a chance to avenge them?"

Chen Zhong touched the back of his head, "According to Zhang Ming's nature, he will not let you go, a fish that misses the net, nor will he ignore me, a nosy citizen. Since he wants to kill the roots, I have to fight each other. After all, we are tied together now."

The door was closed, and Chen Zhong was still standing at the door, quiet inside. You can imagine a girl sitting in front of two cold corpses silently.

"Oh, can't I just wait until school starts?" Chen Zhong sighed softly, and the strings in his heart are still tense.

He was unwilling to sit and wait for death. He hid in the house without any preparation. There would be no result unless Zhang Ming suddenly died.

Being cautious and steady does not mean being timid and afraid of things, nor is it because of being indifferent. It is just a style of behavior. If others think about it once, they have to conceive it ten times, and they focus on the details that others ignore.

Moreover, Chen Zhong has always been a cautious activist!

Move as soon as you say!

Chen Zhong took out a box of pinhole cameras from the storage room of his home. Ten were placed at the entrance outside the building, which could cover all entrances and exits and blind spots. Four were also blocked by covers on the ceiling and floor of the stairs on the first floor.

Then two front walls on each floor were glued to the rooftop on the top and eighth floor, and you still had to beware of the enemy falling from the sky.

A total of thirty micro cameras are activated, occupying a full screen of the smart TV. Anything that happens can be discovered at home as soon as possible.

"These are not enough, they are too passive." Chen Zhong looked at the gradually dark sky outside and meditated in his heart, "It has been ten hours since the assassination. Zhang Ming must have been suspicious before he waited for his subordinates to reply. Maybe he is sending a new killer to find out the situation?"

"They don't know the situation yet, nor do they know that I'm related to this matter. I'm safe for the time being, but over time, I must have doubted me as my only neighbor."

"A 50% chance someone will come tonight, so you must be mentally prepared to go out in full swing!"

At night, there were rustling sounds throughout the building for hours, and a man was drawing something on the wall sneakily.

When it was late at night, a "wow" sounded throughout the community.

"I'll let you play with a stinky bag! I'm going to beat you into a stinky bag tonight!"

Bang-

"Wow! I don't! Wow!"

"Also quibble! Your mother saw it with her own eyes!"

Bang-

"I don't have it, I don't have it! Wow!"

Chen Zhong, “…”

I don't know anything, I don't understand clearly, I don't understand.

The fried pork with bamboo shoots lasted for half an hour before the end, and the world returned to tranquility.

Snap.

A subtle voice came from the TV.

Chen Zhong stood up and stared at the surveillance footage on the TV.

On the first floor, two black shadows walked in and came up straight upstairs!

He is agile and moves like a tiger or wolf. He is obviously a spiritual martial artist!

"It turns out."

Chen Zhong quickly opened the door and hid to the corner of the stairs on the first floor upstairs, holding his breath and converging his breath.

Soon, the two arrived and were still whispering.

"Is this the level?" asked one person.

"Yes, this is this house." Another person looked at his phone and replied.

"Can't the five of them be solved by Jia Zhengqi?"

"Jia Zhengqi is just a second level of the spiritual body realm. Does he have this ability?"

"Then what did you think?"

"You'll know if you open the door!"

The two were about to destroy the door lock, and one of them seemed to notice a trace of abnormality.

"Did you feel the fluctuations in your spiritual power?"

"No? You're suspicious!"

Buzz —

A faint white light flashed, covering a floor area.

Soundproof array is activated!

At the same time, a masked man with a black cloth on his face and wearing goggles jumped down, his speed was like teleportation. A handful of pepper powder in his hand was raised, and the spiritual pen pierced into a person's throat. The bold spiritual power showed a trend of breaking down his entire cervical spine.

The person who was instantly only passed the first level of the Spiritual Body Realm, and was vulnerable to the strength of the N level of the Spiritual Body Realm.

The other person is only at the second level of the Spiritual Body Realm. It is obvious that these two people were throwing stones and asking for directions. There is probably someone behind him to wait for news.

"Meet..." Another person also spit out a word, and the headset on the collar was slapped away by Chen Zhong.

"Who are you! Give me..."

The man burst out with spiritual power and wanted to shake the vulgar black-headed man in front of him away. What surprised him was that the other party did not move back a little, and his defense was amazing.

The eyes were covered with powder again, and the scorching stinging pain greatly affected the sight. After finally driving the spiritual power to wash it, a fist hit the face.

Bang—

A punch full of spiritual power hit the temple hard, and the man died.

Chen Zhong picked up the headset, thought for half a minute, and said in a low and hoarse voice, "The Jia family of three is safe and sound. If you are unwilling to give up, you can continue to send someone and let us sit down and have a good talk. Don't worry, I understand the rules of the Lingwu world and will not call the police."

After saying that, he didn't give the other person a chance to speak, and just crushed the headset.

Chen Zhong thought about it and knocked on Jia Shuangshuang's door, "Come to my house, don't ask more when time is urgent."

Jia Shuangshuang looked at the mess and realized immediately, and went into Chen Zhong's home obediently.

Then, Chen Zhong pulled off the house numbers of the two families, exchanged positions, and finally dragged the bones of the two men into the house, and the door opened wide.

Please fall into the trap!

It depends on whether Zhang Ming has the courage to go to Hongmen. It is likely that he will, because according to Jia Shuangshuang, the two men have been fighting each other openly and secretly for more than ten years, and Zhang Ming will not give up if he has a chance.

"Lying on my bed, yes, go a little further outside and face me, that's OK!"

Chen Zhong asked Jia Shuangshuang to adjust her position to ensure that she could see it from outside the door and confirm that it was her.

Only in this way can it be convincing and trick them into it.

As for Chen Zhong, he still wore a black hood and a black suit and trousers. At first glance, he looked like an old crow with only hair plucked.

"Why is there a piece of the quilt that is wet?" Jia Shuangshuang frowned and asked weakly.

Chen Zhong didn't look back, "Maybe Daju peed."

How could he say that it was actually a girl, you were wet yourself? Jia Shuangshuang almost never stopped crying when she was sleeping in the afternoon. Now she told the truth to the truth is like sprinkling salt on the wound.

Twenty minutes later.

More than a dozen figures climbed over the wall, ran downstairs, and pulled out their weapons one after another. They were all very ordinary first-grade spiritual weapons, and the Mingyi Club was only a small chamber of commerce. The spiritual weapons sold were all first-grade. Even the president Zhang Ming himself only had a second-grade spiritual weapon, which was also used as a treasure and maintained every day.

"Here you come!" Chen Zhong murmured in a low voice, holding the spiritual array remote control tightly, thinking about what order to handle it cleaner.

"Thunder Fire, Wind Ice, Ice and Fire..."

After a while, the door was crowded with people, each with fierce eyes.

"Please come in." Chen Zhong said hoarsely.

The people outside were hesitant and looked around.

"The one lying there is Jia Zhengqi's daughter, right?" someone asked.

"That's right," said a middle-aged man with a beard in a low voice, "I didn't expect that the old dog and the others really fell. He was still at the fifth level of the spiritual realm? Haha! He was even worse than a pig!"

In the room, Jia Shuangshuang looked outside and said to Chen Zhong, "The man with a long beard is Zhang Ming's first subordinate. He has been against my father. He seems to be a master at the ninth level of the spiritual realm... Are you sure?"

Chen Zhong nodded. If he was not sure, he would not take action. "Isn't Zhang Ming in there?"

"No." Jia Shuangshuang replied.

"It seems that he is also an old Yin Bi. If he doesn't show up, he will not be in danger. However, so many spiritual martial artists are dead, which should be enough to cause Mingqi to seriously damage his vitality."
To be continued...