My beautiful CEO wife-Chapter 1492: Three Martial Saints

This sudden voice clearly penetrated the villa, resounding in everyone’s ears, very peculiar.

Immediately, everyone opened their eyes wide in shock.

Xiao Zheng’s eyes narrowed as well.

A dangerous glint flashed from his eyes.

Have I been tricked?

Could it be that Chu Zhongtian’s poisoning was a bait? Specifically to lure him here and then ambush him!

Xiao Zheng’s mind raced swiftly, and he immediately recalled a previous comment from Futu’s leader about some ambitious individuals emerging within the Human Clan, aiming to unify the entire martial arts world.

Perhaps this ambush was related to that.

Thoughts raced through his mind.

In an instant, Xiao Zheng had already thought of many things, but at this moment, he remained exceptionally calm. He had faced countless storms in his life; this ambush was of little consequence.

He said calmly, "Since you’ve already shown yourself, why continue hiding in the dark? Come out." After speaking, a cold light suddenly flashed in Xiao Zheng’s eyes, and then he suddenly struck out with a finger.

Boom!

Instantly, a golden, fiery Gang Qi whistled out, piercing through the wall, breaking into the outside space, and then disappearing into the night, landing in an inconspicuous corner.

Immediately.

"Ah..."

A scream echoed, and from that inconspicuous corner, a figure appeared in the air, with a blood hole on the body, then fell directly down with a splash, into the wide river in front of the Chinese-style villa.

The moment that person spoke, Xiao Zheng had already pinpointed his location through the sound, and the Thunderous strike proved effective!

"Hmm?"

However, Xiao Zheng’s face showed no sign of joy; instead, his expression changed slightly.

He suddenly felt a wave of dizziness in his head, an overwhelming desire to sleep, and extreme fatigue.

For a martial arts expert, such a feeling is almost impossible, and if it occurs, there’s only one reason: he has been poisoned!

"Hehehe..."

At this moment, a laugh rang out from outside again, "Evil God, do you feel mentally exhausted, drowsy? Hahaha, let me tell you, the poisonous insect in Chu Zhongtian’s body is called a Soul-devouring poison. This insect, upon its death, emits an energy. This energy is not toxic, but it has a wonderful effect, which is to put martial arts experts into extreme exhaustion!"

"Hehe, Evil God, this is quite a precious thing. As long as you fall asleep and wake up after a good sleep, you’ll be full of energy. However, I think this time, once you fall asleep, you won’t have a chance to wake up again."

When he said the last sentence, there was already a cold killing intent in his tone.

Chu Xiaoran, Mrs. Chu, and Zhang Wentuo, Lin Wuxiu, and others were all stunned by this series of astonishing changes. The mysterious person who appeared out of nowhere, Xiao Zheng pointing out with golden light shooting out, followed by the talk of poisonous insects—they couldn’t comprehend these things at all!

Leng Ruobing was slightly better off.

After all, she had now reached the Innate Realm.

Moreover, she had learned a few things. Hearing this, her face instantly showed a look of worry, looking towards Xiao Zheng.

Xiao Zheng at this moment felt an extreme sense of fatigue, his eyelids desperately wanting to close, but he persisted in keeping them open.

Buzz~

As his mind moved, Xiao Zheng used his formidable willpower to open his Heavenly Vision again, and with his strong sense of perception, he immediately detected three more enemies surrounding the villa.

Moreover, these three enemies were very formidable, they should all have stepped into the realm of Martial Saints.

"What a grand setup." Xiao Zheng thought to himself; during the previous East-West war, the total number of Martial Saints on both sides was probably just over a dozen, and now there were three here all at once!

Xiao Zheng had experienced so many battles that even now, despite being poisoned, he wasn’t the least bit concerned.

However, he was extraordinarily worried about Leng Ruobing and the others. After all, among those present, except for Leng Ruobing who was an Innate Martial Artist, the rest were ordinary people.

And Leng Ruobing, even as an Innate Martial Artist, lacked any combat experience, was pregnant, and in the face of a confrontation with Martial Saints, her Innate Realm status was useless. So, in this situation, Leng Ruobing was also someone whom Xiao Zheng needed to protect.

Chu Xiaoran and Leng Ruobing could be said to be Xiao Zheng’s weak spots. Without finding a way to ensure their safety, Xiao Zheng wouldn’t be at ease.

"After all, it’s only three..."

Thinking of this, a ruthless look flashed across Xiao Zheng’s eyes.

This was self-torment!

Suddenly, Xiao Zheng stood up, the extreme fatigue made his body sway slightly, but at this moment, he bit his tongue sharply, and the acute pain instantly brought him clarity. He whispered:

"Ruobing, Xiaoran, you stay here, don’t move, I’ll be right back."

Leng Ruobing saw Xiao Zheng with this determined look and immediately knew he intended to go out and fight, couldn’t help but express worry: "Are you okay in your current state?"

Xiao Zheng shook his head, his eyes showing a trace of disdain, said: "A bunch of clowns hiding their heads but showing their tails—what can they do to me?"

As soon as the words fell——

Boom!

Xiao Zheng’s body soared into the sky, piercing through the roof, hovering in the night sky.

"Come out, all of you."

Xiao Zheng commanded coldly.

Instantly, the night sky twisted, and then three people appeared around Xiao Zheng, forming a triangle, encircling him in the middle.

Among these three, one was an old man clad entirely in cyan clothes, extremely short, very old, his face full of wrinkles, with a headscarf wrapped around his head, his expression seemed somewhat sinister.

The other was a tall, middle-aged man, his demeanor very cold, a massive long blade strapped to his back. His eyes were particularly noteworthy, as sharp as a blade’s edge!

The last person was dressed in monk robes, astonishingly a monk, with a string of prayer beads around his neck. Upon close inspection, those beads were all made of bone.

Moreover, from the texture of those bones, it was evident that they were human bones, not beast bones.

The monk’s face was full of benevolence, even carrying a smile of compassion, but his body exuded a sinister aura. This contrast in his demeanor merged together, giving a very eerie feeling.