999: C999 I Met Zhang Xing by Chance

C999 I Met Zhang Xing by Chance

chapter 999. - It was a coincidence to meet Zhang Xing.

After Zhang Xing and Ruan Mei entered the Goblet's castle, they saw many people rushing towards the west of the city.

After asking around about the pedestrians on the roadside, they found out that it was the Zheng Family Gramps's 280th birthday.

The streets of the West of the city were filled with banquets. No matter who it was, as long as they went, they could have a big meal.

However, most of the people with low statuses went to watch the show, and they didn't dare to eat.

"Zhang Xing, let's go eat too. It's good to save money for a meal."

Ruan Mei's eyes lit up and she said excitedly.

Zhang Xing nodded. It was also good to go and take a look. The Killer Group must have an intelligence station in every Empire's Capital.

When they followed the crowd to the West of the city, a chaotic sound suddenly appeared in front of them.

The pedestrians on the street dodged to the sides, and then a figure flew out.

He fell to Zhang Xing's feet with a thud.

At the same time, a bronze plate the size of a palm fell from the man's hand.

Zhang Xing narrowed his eyes, then he raised his hand and pulled the bronze plate toward him.

"Give... give it to me!"

Hearing the voice, Zhang Xing lowered his head and looked at the bronze plate.

Old Man, who was lying on the ground, had a head full of white hair. There was not a trace of blood on his face. His voice was weak, and there were two obvious palm prints on his clothes on his back.

This old man was Zhonbo.

"Is this bronze plate yours?" Zhang Xing asked.

"It's my master, the Zheng Family's Gramps. He was framed by a traitor and died. He entrusted me to find Dongfang Zhaoyang in the Shuangfu Empire before he died."

"But now, it seems like I can't fulfill my master's last wish. I have let my master down!"

"I can't find master's good friend to avenge him!"

Zhonbo's eyes were full of sadness as he weakly answered Zhang Xing's question.

He did not know why, but the voice of this young man in front of him sounded like a devil strength. It made people unconsciously say out what they wanted to say.

Zhang Xing looked at the bronze plate in his hand. Although it wasn't the same material as the token Zhaoyang elder brother had given him, the pattern on it was the same.

That was why he asked.

Zhaoyang elder brother had told him that when he was young, he didn't have many Friends. There was a man with the surname Zheng in the Goblet's castle of the neighboring country.

"Is your master Zheng Haisheng?"

Zhang Xing asked.

"Yes..."

Zhonbo said with a flushed face.

Zhang Xing took a look and realized that if he didn't treat it quickly, he would have died.2

Since it was Zhaoyang elder brother's Friends, he would give him a hand.

He raised his hand and struck out a Light Element healing magic.

Three breaths later, Zhonbo coughed twice and his breathing returned to normal. The injuries in his body had mostly recovered.

He slowly opened his eyes.

A handsome young man appeared in front of him, and he was holding the bronze plate that his master had given him.

He vaguely remembered what he had said to this young man just now, but he couldn't remember what it was.

He only remembered that his master had rushed over to fight with the two State Advisor, but the poison was too deep, and he was killed in a single round.

He wanted to fight with his life, but he knew that he only had Four-Star Warlord's cultivation level, and his death would be in vain.

Thus, he turned around and fled. Unfortunately, it was too late.

The two State Advisor were like playing with a mouse, following behind at a moderate pace.

As long as he ran far away, they would punch him from behind.

With just one breath, he had held on until now. He thought that he would die for sure.

But he came back to life as if he were in a dream.

"Your master's name is Zheng Haisheng, right?"

Zhang Xing asked again.

Zhonbo nodded and stood up from the ground. "Yes, who are you?"

"I am Friends of Zhaoyang elder brother." Zhang Xing said.

"Are you surnamed Zhang?" Zhonbo's body trembled. His eyes widened as he asked hastily.

"You know me?" Zhang Xing asked in surprise.

"Yes... no, I don't know you. I heard Master talk about you!"

Zhonbo was a little panicky, and even his words became nervous.

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