Quanmin: I Have A Mythical Talent At The Beginning, And I Can Kill Gods With One Sword

Zhang Tang stared at the treasures at the auction, bidding from time to time.

Every time he opened his mouth, no one dared to say anything.

Soon, several pieces of diamond-level equipment were in his possession.

Suddenly, Zhang Tang's eyes brightened slightly, then darkened, as if he remembered something.

"By the way, Mr. Qing, is there any news about Su Ming, my swordsman classmate who defeated me in the novice copy... in ranking?"

He suddenly remembered this and asked the old servant behind him.

This has always been his pet peeve.

Originally, he was extremely confident, thinking that even with an eight-star talent, he could become number one in the dungeon with the help of his family.

Even if Su Ming was ten stars, he didn't panic too much. He even calmly asked the dog-licking girl around him to seduce Su Ming, hoping to get closer to him and wait for Su Ming to grow up before harvesting everything from him.

Geniuses with ten-star talents will definitely possess many treasures once they grow up.

This plan, which lasted for several years or even ten years, is enough to demonstrate his overall planning, and will definitely make his father and family look at him differently.

However, everything turned around too quickly.

First, his father said that the novice copy would not give him much help and asked him to use his own strength to prove his worth.

Then there was no news about Ren Xiaoman, and Su Ming did not fall into the trap.

In the end, he was severely crushed by Su Ming in the ranking of the novice copy and was defeated head-on.

This incident kept him awake for countless nights.

Even though he had already made half a step forward and was definitely ahead of that poor orphan boy, he still felt grudges about it, like a thorn in his heart.

Even the assassins sent to assassinate Su Ming last time have no news.

All of this made him feel even more resentful towards Su Ming, and he was already full of murderous intent.

He is the eldest son of the Zhang family. Who of the people he wants to kill can live for so long?

He repeatedly plotted against Su Ming, but was resolved by Su Ming without any harm. This made him feel that whether it was his fighting strength, talent, or his most proud resourcefulness, Su Ming ignored or even surpassed him.

This made him, who was always jealous and narrow-minded, intolerable!

The old slave behind Zhang Tang looked solemn, lowered his body slightly and said slowly.

"Master, I have been investigating Su Ming's news for the past month, but I have never found any information about him."

"He seems to have used something to hide his information, so his real name will not be revealed in the copy."

Meng Qingtian frowned and whispered.

He knew very well that this matter was already a thorn in the young master's heart.

"Or...he has already died in the dungeon."

Zhang Tang heard this, but his brows were still furrowed.

"No...that guy's eyes and temperament always make me have a strange feeling. He will never die so quietly."

"Old Meng, use all the power of the family to find him, he must die!"

"I want him to know that one person cannot fight against an entire family. I am Zhang Tang. How dare he rank above me?"

"After finding him, I want you to take me to kill him personally!"

The more Zhang Tang thought about it, the angrier he became and issued such an order.

Then, his eyes became bloodthirsty, he licked his lips, and smiled coldly.

"I want to step on his head and tell him personally that ten-star talents are worthless in front of the huge Zhang family."

"I want to see with my own eyes that his originally indifferent eyes are full of despair and panic."

When Meng Qingtian heard the words, his face was solemn, and he decided to tell the news he knew.

"Master, according to Zhang Xiangsheng, a Rank 5 master in the family, I saw a young man who looks very similar to Su Ming in the dungeon..."

When the name Zhang Xiangsheng was mentioned, Meng Qingtian felt a little jealousy in his eyes.

Obviously they are in the same realm, but Zhang Xiangsheng is not a slave. He was given the surname Zhang and became a real member of the Zhang family.

All this was only because Zhang Xiangsheng was more talented and had stronger negotiation capital back then.

As soon as he said this, Zhang Tang's eyes were instantly filled with cold murderous intent, and he said, "Mr. Qing, are you serious about this?"

Meng Qingtian thought for a moment and said.

"What Mr. Zhang said is certainly true. His profession is powerful and his strength is above mine."

"But it is said that that person is terrifyingly powerful. He can easily kill the fourth-level masters and even severely injure Zhang Xiangsheng, the fifth-level Yin-Yang boxer."

"Do you think it is possible for a young man of your age to have such strength?"

"Mostly they just look similar."

Meng Qingtian said with great emphasis.

In fact, he didn't want to face that person, because that person could even severely injure Zhang Xiangsheng.

If he faced him, he would probably be seriously injured, so he didn't say anything at first.

Hearing this, Zhang Tang's face became solemn.

"To be able to seriously injure a fifth-level master, it must not be Su Ming!" He said solemnly.

"I'm only halfway through the fourth rank. Can he, an orphan with no family, break through to the fourth rank?"

"Haha, that's so ridiculous." He laughed at himself and shook his head.

Immediately, he changed the topic.

"But... Mr. Qing, I still want you to take me to kill that guy."

As soon as these words came out, Meng Qingtian's eyes froze.

"Master, why?"

Zhang Tang's face was cold and he said: "That person dared to protect the people the Zhang family wanted to kill, and he also dared to seriously injure our people."

"If we don't go back with revenge, where will the majesty of the family be?" His voice was cold and his fists were clenched.

Meng Qingtian's eyes trembled when he heard this.

He was unwilling to take such a big risk, but the worm in his body forced him to obey the young master's orders.

"But young master, the family has been in a big war recently, and they have joined forces with countless masters to surround and exterminate the two remaining daughters of the Jiang family. Their vitality has not yet been restored."

"Zhang Xiangsheng is not the only one, we have dispatched several fifth-level ones."

"Not to mention, we have to stabilize the Dragon Kingdom. After all, we dispatched so many people to surround and suppress innocent people. Even in the dungeon, it is theoretically innocent, but it is inevitable that there will be something to say."

"In this turbulent situation, I am afraid that taking such a risk..."

Zhang Tang raised his hand to suppress Meng Qingtian's words.

"Old Qing, there is no need to say more."

"I have given up on this matter."

"That man was severely injured by our family's fifth rotation. It hasn't been long yet. I'm afraid the injury has not fully recovered. It is the best time to take action."

"If he is really level five, then if you cripple him and I give him the final blow, wouldn't it be possible to level up several levels in a row?!"

At this point, the greed in Zhang Tang's eyes could no longer be suppressed.

"By the way, I can also produce results and prove my strength to my family!"

After hearing Zhang Tang's words, Meng Qingtian sighed and could only nod.

The young master wants to prove himself too much, wants to become stronger... to the point of being pathological.

Ever since he was defeated in the novice copy, Zhang Tang has become like this.

"The man's name has been hidden, but his title is the God of Death. I immediately arranged for people to investigate."

Meng Qingtian frowned.