Destined Martial God

"Ai, I wonder how Junior Tingting is doing now?"    

Facing Gongsun Yiming's second time of categorical rejection, Zhao Cong still did not get angry. He only shook his head for some unknown reason, and then mentioned a girl's name.    

"Zhao Cong, you are shameless!" Gongsun Yiming, who had a very determined attitude, scolded angrily after hearing Tingting's name.    

"Gongsun Yiming, as far as I know, Junior Sister Tingting will be sixteen in a month!"    

"At the age of sixteen, you can participate in the sect's innate talent and potential tests and become a disciple of an ancient sect or town. You can also look for him and marry him."    

In the face of Gongsun Yiming's scolding, not only did Zhao Cong not get angry, he even enthusiastically arranged the life of that girl called Tingting.    

"Zhao Cong, I can give you the water attributed Scarlet Fruit, but you'd better not think of touching a single one of Tingting's fingers in your delusional attempt to search her body!" Glancing at the fifty odd martial brothers behind him, Gongsun Yiming said as he gnashed his teeth.    

At this moment, he was incomparably envious of Yu Haoran.    

If he could be like Yu Haoran, and only have a brother who could trust each other's lives, then when facing Zhao Cong's threat, he wouldn't have to bow down to him and could directly choose to silence him.    

This way, he could not only protect his sister's safety, but also protect the water attribute of the Scarlet Fruit. It would also be able to release the humiliation he had accumulated in his heart.    

It was a pity that killing them to silence them was just a thought!    

This was because the fifty plus martial brothers behind him were not brothers who shared the same thoughts as him, nor were they his trusted aides.    

These people were tasked to him by the sect and allowed him to use the combined power of more than fifty disciples to compete for the precious medicines in the secret realm. He could also rely on his own tyrannical strength to protect the safety of these seniors and juniors, preventing them from dying at the hands of others.    

Therefore, he could not make a move in front of these people. Otherwise, he would be bringing disaster upon himself and would also implicate his sister.    

Seeing that Gongsun Yiming was willing to retreat, Zhao Cong's lips curled up and could not help but reveal a pleased smile.    

Soon after, he nodded his head and agreed, "Alright, as long as you hand over the water attributed Scarlet Fruit, I can forgo searching my body and can't even touch a single finger of Junior Ting!"    

The reason why Zhao Cong took a step back was because he was afraid of forcing Gongsun Yiming into a corner!    

After all, Gongsun Yiming was very strong, so strong that no one present could be his match.    

If Gongsun Yiming was forced into a corner, and caused him to recklessly kill everyone at the scene, then the threat just now would not be worth it.    

"Gongsun Yiming, if you don't want the water attributed Scarlet Fruit, you can gift it to me!"    

Just as Gongsun Yiming was about to reluctantly take out the Water Attribute Vermillion Fruit and throw it to Zhao Cong, a mocking voice came from behind.    

Hearing a familiar voice sound from behind him, Gongsun Yiming hurriedly stopped his actions of throwing the Scarlet Fruit, and then turned his head over with an excited expression.    

Soon after, Gongsun Yiming saw the talking and laughing Yu Haoran walk towards them.    

"Yu Haoran, Wu Zhengjun!"    

Zhao Cong, who had also seen Yu Haoran and Wu Zhengjun, instantly revealed an ecstatic smile.    

"Ha!"    

"There is a saying that goes' one can find nothing by stepping on broken iron shoes'. It doesn't take any effort to obtain it!"    

"I never thought, I really never expected that Yu Haoran, Wu Zhengjun, you two would actually deliver yourselves to my doorstep!"    

Different from other disciples of the same branch system, as the clan leader, Zhao Cong not only knew that Zhao Xinyu was the illegitimate child of Zhao Ji, he even knew who Zhao Xinyu's mother was.    

If it wasn't because of Zhao Xinyu's mother, how could Zhao Xinyu, who was an illegitimate child, compete for the favor of his brothers? How could he have obtained the support of the entire Zhao Clan?    

Thus, ever since Zhao Xinyu became a disciple of the sect master's family, and with the help of his clan, not only did he become Zhao Xinyu's trusted aide, his secret plane's plans for Yu Haoran had basically come from him.    

Now, after seeing Yu Haoran and Wu Zhengjun, who he had difficulty finding, he knew that as long as he succeeded in killing both Yu Haoran and Wu Zhengjun, not only would he be able to gain more trust from Zhao Xinyu, he could even borrow Zhao Xinyu's recommendation to become a disciple of that force.    

If he could become a disciple of that power, his cultivation and strength would be raised to an even higher level. With his intelligence, he would definitely reach the higher levels, and at that time, even if Zhao Ji saw him, he would respectfully bow to him.    

"You are?" Turning his head to look at Zhao Cong indifferently, Yu Haoran asked.    

Actually, Yu Haoran really didn't know who Zhao Cong was.    

Because he had never seen or heard of Zhao Cong in his previous life.    

"His name is Zhao Cong, and he is a core disciple of one of the branches of your Hundred Feet Sect's Sect Master, and is also a relative of your Clan Master Zhao Ji!" After hearing Yu Haoran's interrogation, Gongsun Yiming took the initiative to introduce.    

"Never heard of it!"    

Shaking his head, Yu Haoran realized that he still could not remember who Zhao Cong was. Since Zhao Cong was not in his memory, he was probably not someone important.    

"It doesn't matter if you didn't hear it, you only need to know that the person who killed you was me, Zhao Cong!" Although Zhao Cong himself cared a lot about fame, but what he truly cared about were the benefits, and the rights.    

Of course, as the person in charge of planning, Zhao Cong preferred to use tactics to kill enemies.    

So, he said to Gongsun Yiming with a chuckle: "Gongsun Yiming, if you help me kill Yu Haoran and Wu Zhengjun, not only would I not want the water attributed Scarlet Fruit, but I would also think of a way to make your sister Gongsun Yuting a disciple of my Hundred Feet Sect's Dusk Peak!"    

"Zhao Cong, stop daydreaming, I would rather give the Scarlet Fruit to you, I will definitely not make a move against Senior Brother."    

After hearing Zhao Cong's conditions, Gongsun Yiming didn't even think twice before directly rejecting and even rebutting.    

Without mentioning the friendship between Yu Haoran and the high rank spirit artifact that he had gifted to his clan, just based on the fact that Yu Haoran had defeated Lie Yun and revealed his strength as an early stage fourth stage martial master, he was basically not Yu Haoran's match.    

Therefore, how could he agree to Zhao Cong's request to die?    

"Gongsun Yiming, if you don't agree to my request, after I eliminate Yu Haoran and Wu Zhengjun, not only will I kill you, I will also marry your sister off to the lowest service disciple in our sect!"    

Gongsun Yiming was very unhappy with his rejection. He could not help but increase his threat.    

"Whatever!" Shrugging his shoulders, Gongsun Yiming said as if he did not mind at all.    

It wasn't because he didn't care about Zhao Cong's threat, but because he knew that with Yu Haoran's temper, he would definitely not let him off.    

With Yu Haoran's strength, it would not be difficult for him to kill Zhao Zong.    

That was why he dared to ignore Zhao Cong's threat.    

"Fine, just you wait!"    

Gongsun Yiming actually ignored Gongsun Yuting's safety and continued to reject his request. This was completely outside of Zhao Cong's expectations and also caused him to uncontrollably become angry.    

Glancing coldly at Gongsun Yiming, Zhao Cong waved at his fellow sect brothers, who were standing with more than a hundred of them, behind him.