Cold-blooded Undercover Master

Volume 1 Chapter 1130 Zatleng's Mother Died

"My father agreed." At this point, Saudi Arabia's cold expression was somewhat embarrassed. Kong Yun knew that Saudi Arabia's business was not going smoothly.

Kong Yun called the Old Poison King to the Clan Chief's room. He saw a sturdy middle-aged man sitting on a chair with his eyes closed and his fingers lightly tapping on the chair.

"Flowing Cloud greets the Patriarch." Kong Yun bowed slightly. Seeing this, the Old Poison King also bowed slightly to Kong Yun.

"Leng'er, go out. I'll talk to him alone." Seeing this, Saudi Arabia looked at Kong Yun. Kong Yun nodded and said, "Go out and see your mother." Saudi Arabia nodded coldly, looked at his father, and walked out of the room.

"You are Liuyun?" Kong Yun nodded slightly and sat to the side without any nervousness on his face.

Seeing this, the Patriarch frowned slightly, but did not say anything.

"You came to see me because of Leng'er." Kong Yun shook his head and nodded.

"What do you mean?"

"This time, I can say it's for the sake of Saudi coldness, or for your sake." Hearing this, the patriarch's expression changed drastically, "What do you mean?"

"You know your body. If this continues, you will die." The Old Poison King laughed as soon as these words were spoken. The patriarch suddenly stood up and said, "How do you know?"

"That's not the point. I believe you know why this is happening." Kong Yun smiled and didn't say anything.

As soon as these words were spoken, the Patriarch sat down on a chair and slowly said, "I don't know, but I have no other choice now. If we lose his support, our Zart Clan's strength will definitely drop by a level."

"If this continues, there will only be one outcome for your Zart family, and that will be extinction." Hearing this, the Patriarch glanced at Kong Yun. This brat was not as simple as he appeared on the surface, but a person with deep cultivation.

"I have no other choice now." The Patriarch smiled bitterly.

"I can help you." As soon as these words were spoken, the Patriarch stared at Kong Yun with widened eyes. "Why do you say that?"

"With my status as a rank eight alchemist." "Are you an Eighth Grade Alchemist?" The Patriarch was dumbfounded. Kong Yun nodded and a spiritual fire appeared on his fingertips.

After seeing the Spiritual Fire, the Patriarch was somewhat convinced that even Old Nine's father did not have a Spiritual Fire. Spiritual fire was a very rare thing.

"What do you want to do?" Kong Yun smiled and said, "It's very simple. Let Zart Leng become your first successor. Only in this way can your Zart Clan be inherited forever."

"Saudi Arabia is cold. His personality is not suitable to be the Patriarch. I can sense this." Kong Yun looked at the patriarch and smiled with disdain.

"This is the reason why you don't understand him. With his ability, he is more than enough to be the Patriarch." The Patriarch was stunned when he heard this, "What do you mean by that?"

"Zatleng didn't want to participate in the clan's battle, so he became like this. It wasn't because he didn't have the ability, but because he didn't want to wear a hypocritical mask like his two brothers every day." At this point, the Patriarch's expression struggled for a moment. He lived in a mask every day, so he naturally knew that this kind of feeling wasn't good.

"As long as I guide him, he will immediately enter his state and lead the Zart Clan further. If you hand over the position of Patriarch to his two brothers, I believe that it won't be long before he slowly declines." Kong Yun looked at the patriarch after he finished speaking. After Kong Yun's prompt, the Patriarch thought of this.

If the position of Patriarch was handed over to his second son, over time, the Zart Clan would slowly become slaves on Old Nine's side, without any autonomous control. His eldest son was only focused on cultivation and didn't have the mood to manage the clan's affairs.

Before Kong Yun arrived, the Patriarch had already made up his mind to hand over the position of Patriarch to his second son. Today, hearing Kong Yun's words, the group leader changed his mind.

"Are you sure you can get the Zates out of there?" Kong Yun nodded. In the future, as long as you cooperate with me, I will meet your requirements. It is possible for your clan's power to advance further.

"What do you want to do?" Kong Yun walked in front of the clan leader and whispered something before leaving the room with the Old Poison King. Just as he walked out of the room, he saw Zart waiting coldly at the door, his expression a little anxious.

"Didn't I tell you to look after your mother? Why are you here?" Zart was stunned. "My mother is dying." Hearing this, Kong Yun immediately left with the Old Poison King.

When they arrived at the entrance of Zatleng's mother's residence, they were blocked by a few guards. "Get out of the way, this is my friend who came to save my mother."

"No, no one can enter without Second Young Master's orders."

"Second Young Master? I don't think you want to live anymore." As Zart spoke coldly, he released his aura and directly overwhelmed the guard.

Kong Yun and the other two took the opportunity to barge into the courtyard and saw a middle-aged woman lying quietly in the room, without even a single person to take care of her.

"Old Poison King, hurry." The Old Poison King nodded and arrived beside Zatleng's mother. He began to examine her.

Shortly after, Zart arrived in front of his mother with tears in his eyes.

"Don't worry, we will do our best." Kong Yun comforted Zart coldly.

Not long after, the Old Poison King shook his head at Kong Yun.

Hearing this, Zart's expression froze. "Mother, don't die." With these words, his mother had completely left this world.

"Mother, mother, open your eyes and look at me. Open your eyes and look at me." Zart shouted coldly without any movement from his mother.

"Zachary, I'm sorry. Let your mother go in quietly. You don't want to see you like this when she leaves, do you?" Hearing this, Zart stopped crying and slowly stood up. His eyes were filled with hatred.

Kong Yun shook his head, looked at the old Poison King, and left the room with the old Poison King. This time belonged to their mother and son.

At this moment, the Patriarch came to the room and saw Zatleng in his sadness. He shook his head and said, "Zatleng, you are a man. You should stand up and avenge your mother at this time, not cry here."

'"You knew my mother was poisoned, didn't you? Why didn't you save her? After all, she's your wife. Are you that heartless?" Zatleng suddenly stood up and grabbed the chief's collar with both hands. As he spoke, he kept shaking his father's body, tears streaming down his eyes.

In his world, his mother was everything to him. Without his mother, he would lose everything.

The Patriarch just stood there quietly and didn't say anything.

At this moment, Kong Yun arrived at the room and threw Zart to the ground with a fist. The patriarch wanted to stop him, but Kong Yun's speed was simply too fast.

"Your father was also poisoned, did you know?" "What did you say? That's impossible. He's fine now."

Kong Yun looked at the patriarch and said, "Show him." After saying that, he walked to the door of the room and quietly guarded the two of them. No one should know what happened today, or something big will happen.

The Patriarch hesitated for a moment, then rolled up his sleeves, revealing two black threads in his forearms, spreading from his wrist upwards.

Seeing this scene, Zart was stunned. He slowly came to his father's side and grabbed his father's arm. "How could this be? Who is it? Who is it?" After Zart went mad for a while, he squatted in the corner of the room and fell asleep.

Just as the Patriarch was about to wake him up, Kong Yun stopped him. "Now is the time for him to turn into a butterfly. Don't disturb him."

After that, Kong Yun and the Clan Chief walked out of the room. "I hope that you can send someone to guard this place. It's good that you only protect Zatleng's safety. Don't stop others from coming here." The Patriarch nodded.

"The poison on your body can't be delayed. Tonight, we will go to your room. When the time comes, you can arrange it so that no one else knows about it." The Clan Chief nodded, "Don't worry, I can still handle this matter."

The old Poison King couldn't help but worry, "Is he alright now?" Kong Yun shook his head, "Jackie Chan's adult life depends on tonight." After that, Kong Yun brought the old Poison King out of the room.

The patriarch brought Kong Yun and the other two into the secret room. "This place is very safe. Ordinary people don't know about this place." Kong Yun nodded.

Just as the Old Poison King was treating the Patriarch, the Patriarch suddenly asked, "Who exactly are you?"

"I'm not your enemy, that's enough." The Clan Chief nodded, "Come on."

If he handed his life to a stranger he didn't know, he would be able to tell that the Patriarch was a courageous person. Such a person was not simple.

The clan leader was infected with white smoke poison. This poison was colorless and tasteless. When it attacked, he spat out white smoke and got the name. This poison was a chronic poison. Normally, he didn't feel anything abnormal. When it attacked, the pain in his entire body was unbearable. It only took fifteen minutes for the poisoned person to die. The Patriarch's body trembled as soon as these words were spoken.

"Old Poison King, do you know the antidote?" Kong Yun asked.

"Yes, it's just that the treatment process is a little painful." After saying that, he looked at the Clan Chief.

"You can come. I have experienced countless battles, big and small. I almost died a few times. I can be considered a person who has experienced life and death. What does this pain count as?" The Patriarch laughed.

"The Patriarch is truly a hero." After Kong Yun finished speaking, he glanced at the Old Poison King and the Old Poison King nodded.

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