System: Infinite Evolution into Qilin Bloodline

Chapter 167

"Brother, Tianzhen and the others might be in danger. Let's go find them right away!"

Zhang Qilin nodded and rushed out of the cabin to search.

With no one else around, Zhang Hao used his mind to collect all the antiques, gold, silver, and ores in the cabin into his storage space, and then followed Zhang Qilin out.

"They're on deck!"

Zhang Hao had just come out of the cabin when he heard Zhang Qilin's greeting, so he jumped up and onto the deck of the Mary Cinnamon.

Here he saw the missing people.

Wu Tianzhen, Fatty, Yi Sa, and Ding Yudie were tied up and thrown on the ground.

Besides them, there was also an old man with white hair on the deck, who looked to be in his sixties or seventies.

Although he had a smiling face, his eyes made people very uncomfortable, as if they were being stared at by a venomous snake.

This man was Ding Changsheng, the head of the Yellow River Ding family, a clan of water demons.

He brought a total of twelve men, who surrounded Wu Tianzhen and his group.

Zhang Hao's eyes lit up as he looked at this group of people.

Once inside the ancient tomb, these people will each have one chance to fuse, with Ding Changsheng and his subordinates having a total of thirteen chances to fuse.

This is definitely not the time to kill them, otherwise it would be a waste.

"Uncle!"

"Zhang Hao!"

"Boss!"

……

Wu Tianzhen and the others were overjoyed to see Zhang Hao appear on the deck.

"You old bastard, my boss is here. If you want to die a comfortable death, you'd better release us now!"

"Old man, you can't afford to mess with Brother Zhang Hao. I advise you to be smart."

"Manager Ding, Zhang Hao is definitely the most capable person I've ever met. You'd better listen to him and do whatever he tells you to do!"

……

Ding Changsheng looked Zhang Hao up and down and saw that he was just a young man in his teens. Although he had muscles, they were not very thick and he did not look very powerful.

Moreover, if he were truly that capable, he couldn't possibly have been unaware of Zhang Hao's reputation.

He thought to himself that Ding Yudie must have conspired with outsiders to scare him.

Moreover, even if Zhang Hao is truly powerful, the twelve subordinates he brought are no weaklings either. Each of them is an elite among the elites of the Ding family, capable of taking on ten opponents on their own.

Not only that, he also has a gun; no matter how skilled you are, one shot will kill you.

Ding Changsheng smiled slightly as he drew a pistol from his waist and pointed it at Zhang Hao: "Is that so? I want to know if he's any better than the gun in my hand?"

Seeing this, Ding Yudie shook her head: "It's really hard to persuade a suicidal ghost with kind words!"

"Since he wants to die, then no one should stop him."

Wu Tianzhen, Fatty, Yi Sa, and Ding Yudie felt no worry whatsoever when they heard Ding Changsheng's warning.

They had absolute confidence in Zhang Hao's abilities; after all, it was just a pistol.

In Zhang Hao's hands, even a single leaf is more powerful than a bullet.

When Zhang Hao was searching for the Khmer king's tomb in the rainforest, he casually picked up a leech and killed a member of the Ding family.

"Hmph, I advise you not to refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit. I know the Jiang family ancestral tablet is on you. Hand it over and I might spare your life!"

"Is that so? I'd like to see if you'll spare my life or if you'll beg for mercy."

Without wasting words with him, Zhang Hao rushed forward and grabbed Ding Changsheng by the neck.

"W-what?"

"How can someone be so fast?"

Ding Changsheng didn't react until Zhang Hao's hand was already around his neck.

By then, it was too late for him to fire.

Before he could react, the gun was already in Zhang Hao's hand.

His men only realized what was happening at this moment and rushed forward to rescue Ding Changsheng.

At that moment, a dark figure flashed out and blocked the group of people.

He drew his black gold ancient sword, ready to deal with this group of people.

"Don't kill them yet!"

Zhang Hao hurriedly intervened, saying that if Zhang Qilin killed this group of people now, he would lose more than ten fusion attempts.