Chapter 917

"Don't even think about it, I don't think it's possible to hand over the gossip pop disk to you!" Zhao Yazhi said in a cold voice, "I advise you not to chase me, if Master Ye finds out, your life will be in danger!"

"The little girl is quite threatening! But do you think I will believe it?" The man looked indifferent, and he shot out the hidden weapon in his hand, instantly hitting Zhao Yazhi's back.

puff……

Zhao Yazhi spat out blood violently, but her footsteps did not stop. Everyone in the Zhao family was besieged, and they were still waiting for him to rescue them. He couldn't have any accidents.

"Little girl! You can't escape my clutches after all!" The man looked indifferent, like playing hide-and-seek, and Zhao Yazhi was his plaything.

Following the pursuit of the two, Zhao Yazhi came to Haibowan Villa and rushed directly into the courtyard of the villa. If Ye Tian was at home, it would be the best thing. If Ye Tian was not there, he would be in great trouble today.

"Master Ye, Master Ye!" Zhao Yazhi yelled three times, but seeing the door of the villa was closed, her face instantly turned ashes.

There are chasing soldiers ahead, and there is no way out behind. Ye Tian is not here, so he may not escape death today.

Not far from the courtyard, Dahei was lying among the flowers, playing with the blood fox, but suddenly became vigilant and walked towards the main courtyard.

"Little girl, are you running?" The man blocked the door: "Didn't you run very fast just now? You were able to run so fast after being hit by my hidden weapon. I underestimated you!"

Zhao Yazhi took a few steps back, holding the gossip meteor disk in her hand, but she was nervous for a while, he was only a small martial artist, the man in front of him was probably infinitely close to a great success, and now he was seriously injured, and he didn't even have the strength to resist.

"Give me the gossip meteor disk!" The middle-aged man sneered: "I can give you the whole body!"

"If you can keep the Zhao family safe, I'll give you the gossip plate!" Zhao Yazhi said, "Otherwise I'll destroy him once!"

Zhao Yazhi violently raised the gossip meteor disk, as if wanting to crush him.

"Little girl, you're not kidding me, are you?" The middle-aged man chuckled, "The Zhao family may have been razed to the ground long ago. Even if I guarantee that the Zhao family is fine, can you believe me? ?”

"What did you say?" Zhao Yazhi's face was livid: "Grandpa said he has his own tricks! There will be no problems!"

"I don't want you to die, I just want to lie to you. There are so many martial arts masters, and the Zhao family will have no power to resist!" It is impossible for a master to destroy it!"

Tears flowed from Zhao Yazhi's eyes. If what the middle-aged man said was true, wouldn't Zhao Jinbao have already died, and everyone in the Zhao family...

"Since you are so sad, I will send you to reunite with everyone in the Zhao family!" The middle-aged man stepped forward and hit Zhao Yazhi with a palm full of inner strength. If he was hit, Zhao Yazhi would be killed with one blow.

"Wow woof!"

A cry sounded, Dahei stepped forward, and grabbed the middle-aged man with one paw. The middle-aged man did not retreat but advanced, ignoring Dahei, and directly hit Zhao Yazhi. It was just a black dog. Will put it in the eyes.

bang...

There was a loud noise, and the middle-aged man took a few steps back, spurting out a mouthful of blood. At that time, only half of his arm was caught by the big black claws, and he looked quite embarrassed.

The screams sounded in the courtyard, and the middle-aged man's eyes showed coldness: "What a beast! How dare you hurt me!"

As soon as the words fell, the middle-aged man felt something was wrong and hurried away.