Chapter 20

Creak and click

A sound of mechanical friction, smoke dissipated, a three meter high, dark Autobot appeared in the room, bang directly broke the roof, Zhao Xin embarrassed looking at the roof, said: "it seems to change place."

Ding... Congratulations on the second level puppet, bumblebee!

"Come on, bumblebee!"

Bang!

The Bumblebee directly knocked down the wall, and the house suddenly collapsed, which was particularly dazzling under the sun. Zhao Xin nodded with satisfaction with the dark color of refined iron and the burly body. The sound of the collapse of the house also attracted some servants to watch.

Xiao Qi and they came after the news.

"Young master, you this is..." small seven surprised of grow up, small mouth point to bumblebee shocked ask a way.

Zhao Xin looked back and said with a smile, "he's Bumblebee, my puppet beast."

"Is the young master refining puppets when he stays in the room these two days?"

Zhao Xin nodded.

In the distance, Zhuo Wuji looked at Zhao Xin, who was chatting with Xiao Qi, and the iron and steel giant beside him, and said, "it seems that the revival of the dragon family is hopeful!"

"That grandfather's move is not wrong, it's just a big bet." Next to Zhuo Yanjun said.

That night, he saw his father die under Zhao Yu and Zhang Ju. He hated Zhao Yu and Zhang Ju. He also hated Zhao Xin and his grandfather. If it wasn't for his grandfather, his father would not have died.

But seeing that Zhao Xin killed Zhao Yu to avenge his father's death, his bad feelings disappeared. Now seeing that Zhao Xin can still make puppets, he also acquiesced to his grandfather's decision. If the Zhuo family wants to rise, it must depend on the dragon family. Even if the dragon family has been destroyed, the influence of a super aristocratic family will not be greatly affected.

As long as you have enough strength, the revival of the dragon family is just a word, but thousands of forces will come to submit themselves.

The sun was shining high, and in a room, Zhao Xin gave out an excited shout: "Optimus Prime, come out! Wow, ha ha ha... "

Boom!

A room collapses again, dust rises everywhere, in the dust indistinctly sees a four or five meter high steel giant's figure.

The servants who passed by exclaimed: "it seems that the master of Zhao Xin's family has become stronger. Looking at the whole Yunlan City, the master of Zhao Xin's family is the only one who can make puppets."

"Well, the rise of the Zhao family is expected!"

"What are you talking about here? Don't go to work!" A stern female voice rang out.

Several speaking servants looked at the talking and said with a smile: "little seven elder sister, we are going to work now. Don't be angry." Several servants left with a big laugh, and they still kept talking: "little seven elder sister may be a lady soon."

"No! Xiao Qi has been following the master of our family. She has suffered a lot. If she is our master's wife, I have nothing to say. "

"Well, me too!"

When Xiao Qi heard what they said, she didn't know where to go. She looked back at the giant iron beast in the dust and Zhao Xin's laughter. Her mouth raised slightly. The young master was always her young master. She never thought about anything beyond the limit. She just wanted to take care of the young master all the time, and she was satisfied.

Ding... Congratulations on the successful refining of second-order puppet Optimus Prime.

Zhao Xin looked at the nearly five meter tall steel giant, his smile was hard to hide. The transformers that used to exist only in movies were really refined by himself, and his mood was undoubtedly excited and about to explode.

"Go ahead, Optimus Prime, and earn me all your spiritual power." Zhao Xin cheered. The iron and steel beast in the dust disappeared out of thin air. The next moment it appeared was on the edge of the dark forest. The newly appeared Optimus Prime landed in a group of flaming rats. His heavy body fell down and trampled to death. A system prompt sound sounded in Zhao Xin's mind at the same time.

Refining Bumblebee consumed 100000 psychic power, and finally refining Optimus Prime completely squeezed psychic power.

At this time, the outside of Zhangjia hall was full of people.

Among them, the two old people sitting in the chief of the hall are very outstanding and have a fairyland appearance.

Zhang Qingyang knelt down on one knee in front of one of the elders and said respectfully, "welcome the master."

"I don't need to be polite. Here, I'll introduce you. This is the wind devil of the five evil caves. He and I are close friends. You can call martial uncle Feng." The old man said.

"See you, martial uncle Feng." Zhang Qingyang also knelt down to the devil.

The wind devil stroked his black beard and laughed loudly: "ha ha, you don't have to be polite, young martial nephew. Lin Hai asked me to come here just to let me take you into our five demons' cave and five demons' blood pool to practice. I'll take you with me in a few days."

Zhang Qingyang looks at Lin Hai, his master.

Lin Hai nodded: "apprentice, I asked for it for a long time. The five demons blood pool is a good place for cultivation. One day of cultivation inside is equivalent to three days of cultivation outside!"

Zhang Qingyang was very surprised when he heard the speech: "thank you, master. Thank you, uncle Feng."

"By the way, master, the Zhaoxin I told you about last time..." Zhang Qingyang said.

"The one who killed your two brothers?"

"Yes, that's him. He killed Zhao Yu, the head of the Zhao family, the day before yesterday." Zhang Qingyang said.

When Lin Hai heard the words, he knew what his apprentice meant. He turned back and said to the wind devil, "brother Feng, please go to Zhao's house with me."

"It happens that I have nothing to do, so it's OK to go and have a look!"

Next to him, a middle-aged man looked at the two old men who lost their words and said to Zhang Jue: "the master of Zhang Jia is just a blessing. His nephew Qingyang's future cultivation is going smoothly. He will become a great weapon in the future. In the future, he will have to trouble brother Zhang to promote my Feng family."

"Brother Feng is joking. You and my Zhang family are in the same boat. My daughter has married into the Feng family. Naturally, we are a family. How can we talk about promotion or not? A bite of meat from my Zhang family is indispensable to the Feng family."

Zhang Ju's old face and smile were hard to conceal. His son's master helped to kill Zhao. It was as simple as killing a mosquito. Later, the Cloud City was his Zhang family has the final say. Feng family could only live in his feet.

Soon hundreds of Feng's family and Zhang's disciples left Zhang's family and set out to Zhao's family.

Zhao's gatekeeper saw the mighty and fierce Zhang Feng family and stopped them with trembling.

"What are you doing when you come to my Zhao family, Master Zhang and master Feng?"

Pop!

A Zhang's disciple slapped his way blocking disciple in the face and said, "a doorman dares to stop my Zhang's way. He wants to die and call out your master Zhao xiner!"

"Then you can't force your way in. You have to let me wait for a notice first to get in!" The slapped disciple stood up and blocked their way.

All of a sudden, the Zhang's disciple who was talking just now kicked the disciple who was blocking the way and fell to the ground. He stepped forward and stuck his foot in the throat of the guard disciple and said, "looking for death, is there no one in the Zhao family? How dare you block my Zhangjia's way, just refining my tendons! I don't know. Get out of here

Bang!

He kicks the gatekeeper to the stone lion and coughs up a mouthful of black blood.

Another disciple had already run into the Zhao family, shouting: "the master of the family is not good, Zhang Jia and Feng family are coming!"

In a clean and spacious room, Zhao Xin, who recovers his spiritual power by crossing his legs, hears the shouting at the door. His eyes suddenly open and his figure disappears in the room. Soon, all the fighting people of the Zhao family gather outside the door to confront Zhang Feng and his family.

When Zhao Xin appeared, everyone was in a commotion.