"Jiuyang, you dare to destroy my young genius of the Eight Poles Sect, today, you will die!"

Eight people surrounded Chu Zheng.

All of them have a fierce look in their eyes.

"Just guess it, you all belong to the Eight Poles"

Chu Zheng stared at everyone and shook his head slightly.

Indeed, it was Guo Sheng who threatened to abolish himself, he abolished others, he was right, and if he was abolished by others, he should die?

Then that's too unreasonable.

"If you offend my Baji Gate, you will die! Brothers, kill him quickly, take other people's heads, and give the master an errand!"

The crowd went out in unison.

Coming towards Chu Zheng.

"Oh, I want to see how many pounds and taels you have!"

Chu Zheng smiled slightly, and immediately stepped on his two feet, jumping directly into the air.

turned around in the air, and punched downward, and the people who had already gathered together directly slammed down.

"Boom!"

Among the people, it was as if a bomb had exploded, and they were hit by fists, and some people's flesh was torn apart.

White smoke billowed and the ground cracked.

And these eight people were directly bombarded into a pile of broken corpses by Chu Zheng.

All the strength, as long as the face still exists, the eyes are wide open without exception.

The main thing is that before they die, they are in disbelief.

I came to kill this ant, but I didn't expect it to be a swarm of ants, running under the feet of an elephant.

Humility, this is a small humility.

"It's really pitiful to learn how to learn from others to kill people because of these skills"

Looking at this group of corpses, Chu Zheng shook his head slightly.

Just as Chu Zheng was about to leave, suddenly among the group of corpses, a mobile phone that was shocked out and fell into the grass rang.

"Hey!"

Chu Zheng couldn't help but smile slightly when he saw the remarks that had been made on his mobile phone, and directly clicked on it.

"Hey fart! Within five minutes, if you don't bring that Jiuyang head to the Jinling Hotel, you eight, don't come back to see me!"

On the other side of the phone, it was everyone's master, Guo Sheng's grandfather Guo Mengyu.

On the other side of the phone, he was very impatient.

At the same time, it is also a gloomy face.

With a murderous look on one's face.

It has always been his Baji Guo family who abused and killed others, how could he suffer such a great humiliation, this time, not only did he have to kill that Jiuyang, but after finding out Jiuyang's life experience, even his family would not let it go.

Abolish me alone, kill your nine clans!

Guo Mengyu's face was full of murderous energy, and his eyes were blood-red.

It is even more to smash his mobile phone at once.

He can't hate it now, so he rushes over now and tears Jiuyang apart

But it is said that the Jinling Hotel is overcrowded at this time.

Because the people who come to participate in the martial arts conference, but anyone who has a little prestige, will live in this Jinling Hotel.

In particular, the top floors of the hotel are all of the most famous.

In the lobby on the first floor, everyone was discussing in a low voice on the wine tables.

"Who is this Jiuyang? Have you inquired about it?"

"No, it's too mysterious, no clue at all"

"And this person's martial arts path cough cough, this person seems to have never shown any martial arts path, whether it is to beat Master Qin, or Baji Guo Sheng, it just uses a heel and a punch.

If there is a number of martial arts paths, it is easy to deduce!"

"I can guarantee that this man will win the top eight of the quarterfinals!"

"I dare too"

The wine tables were full of people, but it was obvious that what they were discussing tonight was not Zuo Xingyun, who had passed all the way, but Jiuyang, the mysterious black-robed man who only participated in one fight.

You must know that Baji Guo Sheng can be described as a young grandmaster.

And directly with the power of one person, he resisted more than a dozen masters. And you can win easily.

However, in the hands of that Jiuyang, he couldn't parry a single punch.

It is conceivable how terrifying that mysterious Jiuyang is.

But as everyone was discussing, the voices did stop abruptly.

Not just one person, but the entire lobby, the voices of the people discussing suddenly stopped.

Because in the lobby, a group of people came.

It is the Yuwen League Master, and today's demeanor, the Yuwen Alliance's nephew Zuo Xingyun.

Zuo Xingyun smiled, and slowly walked to the side of one of the martial artists who had won the championship with Jiuyang, and said with a cold smile:

"Say what you just said, repeat it again"

Zuo Xingyun sneered, but the martial artist swallowed a mouthful of saliva with extreme fear, and said lightly: "I dare to guarantee that Jiuyang Jiuyang will definitely be the head of the top eight!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was directly stabbed in the neck by Zuo Xingyun's finger, followed by blood.

Straight down.

"What?"

The people in the lobby all stood up in astonishment and looked at Zuo Xingyun with fear.

"Tomorrow, this dark horse in your eyes will die like this hahaha"

Zuo Xingyun laughed viciously all over his face.

Even with his hands on his back, he followed his uncle Yuwen Chan, who ignored everything, and Yu Wenhao, who blindfolded his eyes with a red cloth and didn't want to see ants, walked up the steps.

"This brother, you"

After seeing the left nebula of Bahu.

Everyone walked towards the man who was seriously injured by Zuo Xingyun in unison.

The seriously injured person already has more air in and less air out.

Apparently on the verge of dying.

Just because he said a word, Zuo Xingyun killed the killer.

Looking at the already dead martial artist, everyone was a little jealous in their hearts, and no one dared to say anything more, and Zuo Xingyun's cold laughter seemed to be still echoing in their ears.

"Sister, I was wrong"

said that in a room on the top floor, Mo Lingyuer lowered her head aggrievedly and apologized sincerely.

In front of her, Mo Lingrou sat with a cold face.

"You still know it's wrong!" Mo Lingrou wanted to get angry and scold Mo Lingyu'er a few words, but she ran out secretly like this, but it made Mo Lingrou worried.

If something happens, let Mo Lingrou explain to her dead parents.

But as soon as she saw her sister like this, Mo Lingrou intended to reprimand, but she couldn't reprimand herself, so she said: "Since you have participated in the martial arts conference this time, then that's it, if you can't get the first place, my sister will punish you for three years and not be allowed to go out of the valley!"

Mo Lingrou said lightly.

"Okay, don't worry, the current opponent is just a Zuo Xingyun, and my sister is confident that she can defeat him!" Mo Lingyu playfully stuck out her tongue.

"You, you, you really don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, in your eyes, the real opponent should not be Zuo Xingyun, but the young man named Jiuyang who appeared today"

Mo Lingrou stood up.

To tell the truth, at the beginning, Mo Lingrou didn't put that Jiuyang in his eyes, and originally thought that he was just a grandstander.

However, after Chu Zheng made a move, although there was only one punch and one kick.

But as soon as the so-called connoisseur makes a move, he knows that there is wood!

Mo Lingrou felt the extraordinaryness of that Jiuyang.

The most important thing is that Mo Lingrou saw that Jiuyang did not use all his strength.

Just like that, it can beat the eight poles Guo Sheng, so if you want to talk about horror, that Jiuyang is the most terrifying.

"Ahh

Mo Lingyuer also had some impressions of Jiuyang.

It's just that subjective factors make Mo Lingyuer more willing to regard the more famous Zuo Xingyun as her opponent.

On the contrary, in a hurry, he ignored the black-robed man Jiuyang.

Mo Lingyu nodded: "He is indeed very strong, but if he is compared to Zuo Xingyun, who is more powerful?"

"This sister doesn't dare to comment on herself, in short, tomorrow you must remember not to underestimate the enemy, especially that Jiuyang"

said that Guo Mengyu was in the room.

"Brother Xu Aoxian, thank you, old man, for inviting a famous doctor from Jinling to treat Sheng'er!"

In his room, a middle-aged man came.

And this middle-aged man is Xu Ao, the head of the Xu family among the four ancient martial arts families in Jinling.

"Brother Guo doesn't have to be polite, today Brother Guo called Xu over, it's not just as simple as treating the virtuous nephew."

Xu Ao smiled faintly.

Guo Mengyu coughed and said: "Brother Xu Aoxian is really a transparent person, although Brother Xu Aoxian, a few days ago, announced that he had washed his hands in the golden basin, withdrew from the Martial Arts Alliance, and the entire dispute in the rivers and lakes, but Brother Guo is in this Jinling territory, there is really no one who can be trusted, yes, Guo does have something to ask for!"

Guo Mengyu said lightly.

"Today's Jinling Conference, you didn't participate, and I don't know who your nephew Guo Shengxian was seriously injured, Brother Xu Aoxian, after all, you are deeply rooted in Jinling and well-informed, so Guo wants to ask Brother Xu Aoxian to help me investigate and hit the foundation of my Sheng'er, I, Guo, want to kill him all over the door to eliminate the hatred in my heart!"

"Okay, you can tell me, what is this person's name, although I have washed my hands in a golden basin, but I can still find out this matter for you!"

"Jiuyang!"