"Hahaha, boy, who wouldn't talk big, come here, uncle will teach you what cruelty is. Jack Rowe said with a smile, his eyes filled with disdain.

"Hmph! look for death!" Zhang Dong said, the Heavenly Dao Divine Sword had already flown out, and Zhang Dong then rushed forward with a step.

Seeing only the afterimage of the Dao, Zhang Dong rushed to Jack Luo, Jack Luo's eyes widened, he couldn't figure out why Zhang Dong's speed was so fast, is this still human?

The silver light flashed, Jack Luo was gone, and there was only a pile of flesh and blood left in the ring, Zhang Dong swung out thousands of swords in 0.1 seconds, directly shattering Jack Luo.

Everyone was stunned, looking at Zhang Dong incredulously, and the audience was silent for a full three seconds before cheers erupted from the Red Gun Club. Everyone was excited, and Zhang Dong finally breathed a bad breath for them.

"You... Yang Batian, you are cheating!" "Seeing that Zhang Dong was so powerful, the weasel was already a little weak-hearted.

"Weasel, are you sick? Why am I fooling me? You are allowed to kill my people, and I am not allowed to kill your people?" Yang Batian said angrily.

"You're just cheating, this Zhang Dong is not a disciple of your Red Gun Society at all! His surname is Zhang, and his surname is not Yang!" said the weasel.

Indeed, all the disciples of the Red Gun Society are surnamed Yang, just like the surname of the disciples of the Huangshan Sect is Huang, and the surname of all the disciples of the White Crane Sect is Bai, even if the previous surname is different, after worshipping the sect, it must be changed to the surname of the sect.

"You let your mother's dog stinky fart, Zhang Dong is Lao Tzu's son-in-law, why is he not a member of our Red Gun Society? And you are a few grandsons of foreign turtles, are you surnamed Huang? I said that you are really a member of the Huangshan Sect, and you can actually give birth to foreigners, which is amazing. Yang Batian said angrily.

"You..." The weasel wanted to say something, but found that he was at a loss, so he had to close his mouth and glance at an old ghost next to him.

The ghost knew what the weasel meant, nodded and jumped into the ring. This ghost old man is a strength type at first glance, and his body is actually even bigger than the previous ghost old man.

His arms were thicker than the pillars in the Red Gun Club, and one fist was the size of Zhang Dong's two heads.

Zhang Dong looked at the behemoth in front of him, without any panic, but showed a hint of playfulness. When the ghost elder saw that Zhang Dong actually dared to provoke him, he was immediately furious and rushed towards Zhang Dong with a roar.

The ghost elder threw out a fist, and the fist came to Zhang Dong in a blink of an eye with the sound of whirring wind. Zhang Dong didn't panic at all, and raised his fist to face the ghost elder's fist.

Except for Yang Xinyan, everyone thought Zhang Dong was crazy, including Yang Batian. Even if you are powerful, you shouldn't have to fight that ghost, you can see that your strength is not at the same level.

However, a scene that made everyone's jaws drop happened, and the ghost was so old that it flew out, and his entire fist had exploded into a blood mist.

Everyone opened their mouths wide, what kind of strength can this do, this is too exaggerated!

The old ghost knew that he was not Zhang Dong's opponent, so he got up from the ground and ran towards the edge of the ring. Just as he was about to jump out of the ring, Zhang Dong stepped forward, grabbed his clothes, and threw him into the ring.

Everyone laughed, Zhang Dong is really ruthless, he doesn't even give people the chance to admit defeat.

"Big brother, let me go, I don't dare anymore!" The old ghost saw that he couldn't beat him, and he couldn't run, so he immediately begged for mercy.

"Don't dare, no way!" Zhang Dong said, slapping the old man in the face. Such a slap directly turned the ghost elder's head 180 degrees, reaching his face behind him.

Then Zhang Dong threw another punch, blowing up the ghost elder's head. Zhang Dong raised the corpse of the ghost elder with one hand and smashed his corpse towards the weasel.

The weasel couldn't dodge, but was hit by the huge body of the ghost elder, and immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood and fainted.

At this time, the remaining three ghost elders all looked at Zhang Dong with a frightened expression, and no one dared to come up and fight Zhang Dong, because in their eyes, Zhang Dong was not a person at all!

"Come on, weren't you arrogant just now?" Zhang Dong beckoned to the three people in the audience.

The three of them glanced at each other, and they all saw that they were flinching from each other's eyes, so they quickly turned around and ran.

Zhang Dong shook his head helplessly, jumped out of the ring, chased after them, and caught up with the three in a blink of an eye, Zhang Dong grabbed the arms of the three and threw the three of them into the ring like throwing chickens.

The three of them got up from the ground with bitter faces, and one of them said, "Big brother, we are also forced to do it, why do you want to kill them all?"

"Yes, big brother, which weasel gave us the money to make us do this, and the person who killed you is dead, and the three of us have done nothing!"

"I can't control that much, since you are a gang, then I will kill you to comfort the souls of my brothers who died in the Red Lance. Zhang Dong said coldly.

As soon as Zhang Dong said this, everyone in the Red Gun Society, including Yang Batian, looked at Zhang Dong gratefully, this uncle was really thinking about their Red Gun Society.

"Since you want to kill them all, then we have to fight to the death! Brothers, go on!" the three ghost bosses shouted and rushed towards Zhang Dong.

"Fight to the death, you don't have that qualification yet!" Zhang Dong said, and two daggers flew out of the treasure bag and inserted them into the heads of the two ghost elders with unmistakable accuracy.

At the same time, Zhang Dong also moved, rushed towards the other ghost elder, and smashed him in the face with a punch, knocking him to the ground. The old ghost covered his face and wailed in pain on the ground.

Zhang Dong didn't have the slightest mercy, and stepped on it, stomping on the entire chest of the ghost elder.

Including the disciples of the Huangshan Sect, everyone looked at Zhang Dong with a trace of awe in their eyes, these powerful ghost elders had no power to fight back in front of Zhang Dong, and they were easily beaten by Zhang Dong, what kind of strength is this Zhang Dong!

In fact, what they don't know is that such an ordinary person, Zhang Dong can beat a hundred casually.

Zhang Dong jumped down from the ring, walked towards Yang Batian, and said, "Father-in-law, I have killed all these ghosts and avenge the disciples of our Red Gun Society. ”

"Okay, good, it's not my Yang Batian's son-in-law!" Yang Batian said with a laugh.

"Brothers, kill the people of the Huangshan Sect and avenge the dead brothers!" At this moment, I don't know who shouted, and the hundreds of disciples of the Red Gun Society rushed towards the forty or fifty people of the Huangshan Sect.

For a while, the screams and shouts of killing were mixed together, and the people of the Huangshan Sect were quickly killed without leaving a single piece of armor.