Zhang Jia.

Zhang Ju and Zhang Qingyang just heard that Zhao Yu had been killed.

Zhang Ju said with a heavy face: "Zhao Xin killed Zhao Yu. Zhao Yu is also a waste. One layer of jiedan can't even kill a four layer waste. What should we do now in Qingyang?"

"I'd better wait for my master to come back and discuss how to deal with Zhao Xin." Zhang Qingyang sighs. Zhao Yu, who connects the first layer of Dan, has been killed. He is just the opponent of the fifth layer of bone refining.

"When will your master be back?" Zhang Ju asked. He was also afraid that in case Zhao Xin and others would kill them, they couldn't resist.

"Master will be back the day after tomorrow, and it will be the day of Zhao Xin's death!"

Zhang Qingyang clenched his fists under his sleeve, and his eyes flashed a strong sense of killing. The hatred of killing his younger brother had already made him want to cut Zhao Xin to pieces.

The hall of the Zhao family is now full of people from the Zhao family.

Zhao's servants and some managers who have no strength to manage the family economy.

The bloody corpses everywhere, especially Zhao Yu's corpse, made everyone shocked.

"Cough... When you make your stand, I'm not Zhao Yu, so I won't slaughter you like he slaughtered Zhuo family!" Sitting in the hall, Zhao Xin coughed twice and pulled the crowd back from the look of surprise.

"What's it like?" Asked a young man.

"Surrender or die!" Zhao Xin's eyes glared and said in a deep voice.

"You..." the young man saw Zhao Xin's fierce eyes, with a thump in his heart, and subconsciously stepped back.

At the entrance of the hall, all the people of Zhao family have appeared, including several old monsters. But when they came out and saw Zhao Xin kill Zhao Yu, they disappeared. They didn't know where to go.

After a few minutes of silence, a steward suddenly stepped forward and knelt at Zhao Xin's feet with one knee. He said respectfully, "I'll see you!"

He just wants to live. It doesn't make much difference to them who is in charge.

One person took the lead, and almost all of them chose the wisest choice. Outside the hall, they fell to their knees and cried out in unison: "see you

Ding... Congratulations to the host for opening the power system (the power conquered by the host will bring benefits to the host, and the biological host killed by the power will get 30% benefits. And their lives have been bound to the system. The main reason is that human beings betray the host and can be wiped out with just one thought!)

System of influence: Zhuojia; Zhao family.

Zhao Xin heard the prompt sound of the system and suddenly started from his seat. I'm a good girl. The system is encouraging me to conquer the world! Ha ha ha... Here comes Zhao Xin!

"Since you choose to surrender, that's good. At least you'll get your life back. Now I'm going to distribute the missions!"

Although Zhao Xin was about to laugh madly, his face was still expressionless. Among the people kneeling at his feet, some of them had yellow names on their heads, which seemed to be a potential danger. They might still be hesitant, but since they chose to surrender, the system had bound their lives with his consciousness, He just needs one thought to make this group die in a flash.

"Where is the manager of the weapons branch?" Zhao Xin cheered.

Suddenly, an old man with white hair, nearly 70 years old, stood up and said, "I'm old. What can I do for you?"

"The weapons branch is now closed. Send all the refined iron in stock to my room. There is nothing left!"

"This..." the old man looked embarrassed.

Zhao channel: "immediately Zhang Jia and Feng family should call to come, do not want to die, I said to do, if anyone hurry to fool me, I will let him die very ugly." With that, cold eyes swept everyone.

Hearing the speech, the old man answered. He turned out of the Zhao family and began to prepare the fine iron Zhao Xin needed.

"Pharmacy Manager..."

"The monster handling branch is in charge of..."

One by one, he knew that it would be very good to finish half of what he ordered honestly.

After all the people were arranged, Zhao Xin got up and wanted to go back to his room for a rest. As soon as he got up, a guard rushed in outside the door: "master Xiaoqi, they are back!"

Surprised, Zhao Xin asked, "are they not dead?"

The guard nodded and said, "no..."

Just as the guard wanted to say something, a familiar voice sounded outside the hall.

"Young master!"

"Mr. Zhuo, Xiao Qi, you guys!"

"Young master..." Xiao Qi burst into tears when he saw Zhao Xin. He rushed up and hugged Zhao Xin and cried: "young master, you made Xiao Qi worried to death... Wu Wu Wu..."

Zhao Xin patted Xiao Qi on the back with a smile and said in a soft voice, "isn't it good, young master? Don't cry. It won't look good if you cry again. " Looking at the tearful little seven, Zhao Xin couldn't help pinching little seven's nose and said intimately.

This is his happiness, and no one is allowed to deprive him of it!

Zhuo Lao saw this scene and said with a smile: "the little master is OK. I'm relieved. Little seven girl is too worried about the little master."

Small seven smell speech turn a head to look at all people are looking at her, immediately pretty face flushed, chat up of let go of Zhao Xin, low head walk to Zhao Xin behind, all people see it is to laugh.

After laughing with Xiao Qiye Dalei for a while, Zhao Xin went to Zhuo Wuji and said, "Zhuo Lao, really..."

"The young master doesn't have to blame himself. It's an honor for the Zhuo family to go through fire and water for the young master. Now the young master has killed the old thief Zhao Yu, and the dead people will rest in peace!" Zhuo Wuji bows his fist and says respectfully.

Zhao Xin gives Zhuo Yanjun the spirit eating dagger. After arranging their accommodation, Zhao Xin goes back to his humble hut in the backyard. All the refined iron is delivered and piled up in the small yard to form a black hill.

One day later

Ding... Puppet skill increased by 1

Zhao Xin sighed at a piece of refined iron that had been turned into scrap iron, turned around and picked up a herb to start refining.

Ding... Alchemy proficiency increased by 1

He didn't close his eyes all day and all night, and he had been improving his puppet and alchemy skills. Half of his half million spiritual power had been used.

The next morning

Ding... Congratulations on the upgrade of the puppet skill of the host. Now it's level 2. Get 100000 psychic power Award

Ding... Congratulations on the host's Alchemy upgrade. Now alchemy is level 2. Get 100000 psychic power Award

Zhao Xin heard the system prompt sound in his mind, shook his head, grinned and began to refine.

In the room, a pile of refined iron is put into the nearby fire pit under the mobilization of Zhao Xin's spiritual power to start refining. Each piece of refined iron is refined into its own appearance, and time passes by.

An hour later, a lump of refined iron flew out of the fire and fell into the water basin, emitting a burst of gray smoke and Zizi sound. The gray smoke dissipated, and the appearance of the lump of refined iron was revealed. Zhao Xin grinned, bit his thumb, squeezed a trace of blood essence onto a pile of refined iron.

The two hands keep forging, one by one, the seal is released, and then it is put into the refined iron.

All of a sudden, the silent refined iron on the ground started to move, and pieces of refined iron began to piece together according to the instructions in Zhao Xin's seal. More than ten minutes later, Zhao Xin uttered a low roar: "Bumblebee, come out for me!"