Chapter 662: Sweater Choke

Send a text message for help, this is the only way Zhuo Yi can think of at this moment.

Since the other party is determined to track and seek revenge, it proves that the strength of the person coming is not weak, and there is no room for negotiation with this group of vicious criminals.

In fact, since he took office as the General Administration of Hundred Schools, Zhuo Yi has been on guard against this. General Yi and Secretary Dakang have both found him before, wanting to send experts to protect him, but Zhuo Yi declined. These are two chess pieces from the upper level. It is impossible to conduct some investigation around him. If the investigation leads to his master Wang Ling, everything will be gg.

Zhuo Yi knows that his master is a person who likes to keep a low profile, so he rejected the request for expert protection from the beginning. As for this aspect, General Yi and Secretary Dakang's attitudes were originally quite tough. In the end, Zhuo Yi had no choice but to ask Wang Ling for help. And what else could Wang Ling do? Naturally, he found Wang's father... But Wang's father just left a message, and the other end was silent instantly.

As for Zhuo Yi's safety, Zhuo Yi actually felt that he didn't need to worry at all... In this case, he could send a text message to ask for help outside the venue!

Zhuo Yi actually had several such text messages stored in his mobile phone in advance.

Zhuo Yi even considered that the pursuer might carry a signal blocker with him, which would hinder the request for help. Zhuo Yi even equipped himself with a small signal transmitter, which was an independent signal base station that Zhuo Yi arranged in the family apartment. Through this small signal transmitter, the signal base station could be remotely controlled to send a distress signal.

However, since the text messages can be sent normally now, there is actually no need to use this kind of backup.

The driver drove the car to an open location, which was a suburban park that was still under development and sparsely populated nearby.

Zhuo Yi and Zhong Lang got off the car. Just when they got off the car, they felt a strong murderous aura coming from the van...

The people inside really had bad intentions!

The door of the van opened, and a gloomy cultivator appeared in front of Zhuo Yi and Zhong Lang. However, his clothes were different from those of normal cultivators, and he looked a bit like the islanders on Sun Island.

Zhuo Yi judged that this person should be a cultivator who had studied ninjutsu on Sun Island. Now, dual cultivation of ninjutsu and cultivation is a trend, and there are more and more ninjutsu whose energy construction method has been converted into spiritual power.

Zhuo Yi did not feel a bit strange about the appearance of such a dual cultivation cultivator in the Demon Hunting Society, because they already had a lot of evidence of collusion between the Demon Hunting Society and foreign dark forces.

Before, they had been tracking the remaining high-level members of the Demon Hunting Society. Now seeing this person appear in front of him, Zhuo Yi seemed to understand instantly. A considerable number of the high-level members of the Demon Hunting Society should have been sent abroad for further studies. So there has been no news in China.

And this group of high-level members are the real core of the entire Demon Hunting Society.

As for the high-level members in China, including Elder Zuo Wu, President Bai was afraid that he had never really used them as the backbone from the beginning.

"Finally you're willing to get off the car..."

The gloomy young man stared at them: "I'm here on the orders of Elder Ji Xing of the Demon Hunting Society. Please come with us."

"You've studied abroad, right? There should be more than one person in the Demon Hunting Society. Did Elder Ji Xing also come back from studying abroad?" Zhuo Yi asked.

"Are you trying to get me to tell you? It doesn't matter if I tell you. Anyway, you'll be dead tomorrow..."

The gloomy young man smiled: "This time, we were called by Elder Ji Xing to gather here from abroad. Originally, today was your death date, but because of some minor troubles in the organization, our official action will be carried out tomorrow."

Official action?

Zhuo Yi frowned.

From the tone of the young man, the other party didn't mean to kill him now, but just wanted to capture him and keep him for tomorrow. Based on the crazy actions of those dark forces abroad in recent years, Zhuo Yi seemed to have some understanding of the other party's purpose... This Demon Hunting Society was afraid that it would capture him and Zhong Lang and choose to find a suitable place to publicly execute them tomorrow.

Zhuo Yi also has his own inference about this place.

Either it is in the General Office of Hundred Schools, or in the Sixty Middle School...

It is really a group of terrifying thugs!

Zhuo Yi's heart is still a little turbulent. This is just a demon hunting club. As a small organization under the foreign dark faction Ye Kui, it can actually have such great power and have so many dual-cultivation warrior masters. So how long is the real Ye Kui? Horrible?

Now just the gloomy young man standing in front of them has already surpassed the cultivation of the god, which is much more than the pressure he faces from the Thunder God! There are about five Thunder Gods?

Zhuo Yi thought so in his heart, but one thing that can be confirmed is that this person's cultivation is not as good as that of a scattered immortal.

Cheng Yu, the master of the Immortal Mansion, is at the peak of the late stage of the scattered immortal, also known as the half-step true immortal. Compared with the master of the Immortal Mansion, the strength of this young man is far worse. Moreover, the master of the Human Immortal Mansion has his own inherent spiritual domain. Under the blessing of the inherent spiritual domain, his combat effectiveness is comparable to that of the true immortal.

"What is General Zhuo thinking about? Are you thinking about how to collect your body tomorrow?" The dual cultivation warrior of the Demon Hunter Club did not make a move, and kept a joking tone from beginning to end.

After all, the strength of him and Zhong Lang was only at the Jindan stage, which was not good enough in the eyes of this Demon Hunter Club warrior.

Zhuo Yi stared at the young man and kindly reminded him: "If you leave now, you might still be alive... If you leave later, you really can't leave."

Demon Hunter: "???"

Zhuo Yi: "With your weak strength, even if I catch you and put you in the First Prison of Songhai City, you can't be locked up in a special cell with the big guys inside. You are not qualified at all."

The gloomy Demon Hunter looked at Zhuo Yi coldly and gritted his teeth: "Are you looking for death?"

His breath was released all at once, accompanied by anger, almost turning into an invisible roar.

The huge spiritual pressure pressed down, making Zhuo Yi and Zhong Lang feel their bodies sink, and half of their feet had sunk into the ground.

"So nervous..." Zhong Lang frowned: "Brother Zhuo, is this autumn uniform really useful? Why do I feel so much pressure from the other side that I can't breathe!"

"It's okay."

Zhuo Yi raised his eyebrows and reached out to pull up Zhong Lang's collar to take a look.

Zhuo Yi: "You put it on backwards..."

Zhong Lang: "..."