"Did you see him?"

In a dark, dark room, an indifferent voice came out, without a hint of mood swings.

"See, it's the same as you said, it's very powerful. In my estimation, he is strong enough to be ranked sixth in the land list. At this moment, there were three people standing outside the room, if Ling Chen was here, he would definitely recognize the identities of these three people, who were the people who assassinated him in Donghai City that day.

"Zhu Hong, your opponent is a bit difficult. A young man spoke: "We specially investigated his information when we were in Donghai City. The entire Donghai City is basically under his control, and some time ago, he also opened a Dragon and Tiger Guild, which has attracted many masters, and his power has grown rapidly. However, I heard that Ling Chen had a falling out with Tianji Pavilion, and with the style of Tianji Pavilion, it is estimated that he will not let him go. ”

"Hmph, I don't care about Tianji Pavilion, Ling Chen's life is mine, and no one can rob me. Alright, let's go down first, and pay close attention to Ling Chen's movements. ”

"No problem. By the way, I've asked Master, you still have a month to come out. How's it going, it doesn't taste good, can you keep going?"

"It's just a small thing for me, and I've experienced it more painful than that. ”

"Awesome! No wonder Master chose you. Okay, then let's go get busy first, and come to us anytime if you have anything. With that, the three of them turned around and walked out.

In the gloomy room, there was a sink, about two meters long, which was covered with a black viscous liquid that emitted a foul smell. At one end of the sink, an unrecognizable head was revealed, with scorch marks everywhere, no eyebrows, no hair, only those cold eyes bursting with a brilliant light.

This person is none other than Zhu Hong, who was lost in the desert at the beginning.

At this moment, in the black viscous liquid, from time to time, a loach-shaped long worm showed its head, and then dived again. At the same time, Zhu Hong let out a slight muffled snort, and his face was distorted, as if he was suffering a great deal of pain.

Zhu Hong gritted his teeth, this is the only thing he has to do at the moment. Only by persevering will he be able to gain everything.

Recalling everything that happened some time ago was tantamount to a nightmare for him.

At the beginning, after getting lost in the desert, there was no water, no food, and no phone to use, and I was completely trapped to death. In order to survive, he killed his companions, drank his blood, and ate his flesh. Although disgusting, in order to survive, Zhu Hong could only endure it.

However, the weather in the desert was too hot, and the corpses of their companions quickly decomposed. Because he had eaten too much carrion, Zhu Hong finally couldn't hold on and fell ill in the desert. The moment he passed out, he thought he was finished. However, what he didn't expect was that God did not abandon him.

When he woke up again, he found himself lying in a room with his injuries healed.

The person in charge of treating him was an old man, and he was from Huaxia. Not only that, but it was this old man who found him in the desert, revived him, and gave him another chance to live.

Through understanding, Zhu Hong gradually figured out the identity of the other party. The old man was not an ordinary person, but a killer, and the place where he was was was still deep in the desert. It's just that this is a base for cultivating elite killers, and the old man is the person in charge of this base.

When his injuries were fully recovered, the old man gave him two choices: to be his apprentice, or to leave. Zhu Hong did not hesitate and directly chose the former. The reason for this decision was that he saw the training of those killers.

These people are not only killers, but also masters. If he can master this power, then he can do whatever he wants.

In fact, at that time, he also felt strange in his heart, and he didn't understand why the old man wanted to accept him as an apprentice. It wasn't until later, when chatting with those senior brothers, that he knew that the main reason why the old man was willing to accept him as a personal disciple was because he liked his qualities.

The killer is dark, and a person who can kill his companions and eat flesh and blood in order to survive is also dark inside. Someone like him is best suited to be a killer.

During this time in the killer base, Zhu Hong was not idle and learned a lot about this base.

Killer! For him before, it was just an inconspicuous profession. As long as there is money, the killer is a dog at the mercy of others. However, the base changed his view of the killer. To be precise, the elite killers cultivated by this base are not the same as those in the outside world.

Just like his master, the old man came from a family of killers, and the family had been working for the royal family for hundreds of years, doing shady things for them. Even now, they are the same, exclusively for the rich and powerful. Moreover, their service is for life and does not accept temporary employment. Because of this, there is no such thing as them in the killer world.

Zhu Hong knew in his heart that this killer force was like a poisonous snake, lurking in the grass and would not show up easily. However, once dispatched, no one can escape its fangs.

His master told him that although his potential was good, his foundation was too weak. Therefore, his master specially concocted a potion for him to improve his physique and allow him to grow faster. According to Master's requirements, it must be soaked in the potion for two months, and only after the physique has completely changed can the next step be moved. Now, a month has passed. In the beginning, I was in pain every day, and I just wanted to die. However, in order to become stronger, he gritted his teeth and persevered.

Sooner or later, I'll have you all prostrate at my feet.

......

In the blink of an eye, more than a month has passed.

Ling Chen's life was very nourishing, and the Dragon and Tiger Hall had Tong Zhentian and He Ziyun to take care of him, so there was nothing he needed to worry about. In addition to practicing every day, he accompanies the women, which is very comfortable.

However, thinking of danger in times of peace, Ling Chen did not relax his vigilance because of this. He knows that he has set up too many enemies, and only by constantly improving himself and strengthening his power can he deal with future crises.

Tianji Pavilion, this is a difficulty that he must overcome.

On this day, Nan Rong Wanqing and the others all went to work, and Ling Chen stayed at home as usual, ready to consolidate what he had learned recently. That's when a phone call came.

"Hey, fatty, what's wrong with me?"

"Are you free, come with me to the hospital, there was news just now that Ling Beichuan was critically ill. ”

Be critically ill?

Ling Chen's heart sank, this was a troublesome matter. Ling Beichuan had a lot of information about Ling Gengqiu, and he also expected to ask him about the location of Ling Gengqiu's grave. If he died, it would be a great loss for himself.

After hanging up the phone, Ling Chen put on his coat and immediately drove to the hospital.

(End of chapter)