Chapter 33: Let's take you to sacrifice the flag today

Seeing Zhou Tianhong bare-handed and wanting to do it himself, Sun Mengqi and the others were full of doubts.

There are guns on the other side, so don't you rush up like this?

The hundreds of subordinates brought by Zhou Tianhong obediently gave way at this moment, looking at Chen Zongheng and the others, full of playfulness.

They haven't seen Zhou Tianhong do it himself for several years.

Last time, Zhou Tianhong made a move, or he was dealing with a martial arts master.

That martial arts master, who claims to have been immersed in martial arts for decades, is invincible in East China.

However, after fighting with Zhou Tianhong, he was defeated in only seven rounds!

In his memory, Zhou Tianhong went out in person and never missed.

In the face of absolute strength, ordinary firearms are no different from scrap metal!

"Although I don't know what kind of confidence you have to dare to carry out murder with a gun in public, all this is not important. ”

Zhou Tianhong ignored the firearm in Zheng Xuan's hand, strode over, and shouted with a cold face, "Within thirty breaths, I will take your life!"

When Chen Zongheng heard this, he couldn't help frowning and looked at Zheng Xuan, "This Zhou Tianhong seems to feel that he is sure to win, can you handle it?"

Chen Zongheng didn't know how strong the martial arts practitioners in the whole world were, but he could feel that in the bodies of Zheng Xuan and Zhou Tianhong, there was true qi.

Having true qi does not mean that this person has mastered the method of cultivating immortals, but at least it can be determined that they will all be qiwu!

Chen Zongheng was worried that Zheng Xuan would not be able to take advantage of Zhou Tianhong's hands, so he asked.

"Please rest assured, the chief, to deal with this kind of garbage, I can solve the battle within three moves!"

Zheng Xuan smiled and glanced at Zhou Tianhong, his expression was arrogant, his eyes were contemptuous, and he almost blew Zhou Tianhong up.

"Hmph, since you can see that I, Zhou, am a martial artist, then you should know how terrible it is to offend a martial artist!"

Zheng Xuan chuckled, "I want to fight on the battlefield, fight in the south and the north for several years, and the warriors who died in my hands are not one thousand but eight hundred, who of them can help me!"

"It's really a frog at the bottom of the well, I'm afraid the martial artists you met before are all stinky fish and rotten shrimp, how can they be compared to me, an outer disciple of the Qingxu Sect!"

Zhou Tianhong sneered again and again, and said proudly.

"Qingxu Sect, that Qi Martial Sect?"

Zheng Xuan lowered his eyelids, and his gaze became fierce.

"What's the matter? Now I know I'm scared, it's too late!"

Seeing this, Zhou Tianhong became even more proud, "You seriously injured my son, and killed one of my subordinates, without blood debt and blood repayment, this matter should not be revealed!"

China has a long history and has not been cut off for thousands of years.

There are five major martial arts schools, which have been passed down for a long time and have been passed down to this day.

North Hongwu!

South Xuanyang!

East clearing!

There is no end to the west!

Zhongkai Emperor!

The Qingxu faction in Zhou Tianhong's mouth is the East Qingxu among the five factions!

The Qingxu sect is located in East China, and it is also the most secular sect among the five factions.

Not only are martial arts halls opened everywhere, but even through streaming media, propaganda is carried out.

Not only that, the Qingxu faction has even acquired many companies and built the Qingxu faction into a golden sign through the way of naming.

Even, sweeping away ordinary people are inferior in everything, only the outdated idea of high reading, and wantonly promoting the internal warriors into the company's top management, so that many people sharpen their heads and want to worship under the Qingxu faction.

After all, even the worst outer disciples can also get a position with a monthly salary of 8,000 in the industry under the name of the Qingxu Sect, who doesn't want this opportunity to ascend to the sky!

However, such a large-scale training of martial artists is extremely detrimental to social stability, and has even attracted the attention of the military department, which ordered the head of the Qingxu faction to enter Beijing to talk.

However, the head of the Qingxu faction didn't pay attention to it at all, and directly regarded the reprimand of the military department as a deaf ear, and even became more and more arrogant and recruited disciples!

This is also the reason why Zheng Xuan's mood changed when he heard the words 'Qingxu faction', because at a certain level, the Qingxu faction has become the enemy of the military department!

"Since you are a disciple of the Qingxu Sect, then I can't show mercy to my subordinates. ”

Zheng Xuan smiled with a fierce face, and put the pistol in his pocket.

"Hmph, how can you know the power of the Qingxu faction, since you don't know how to restrain yourself, I will kill you and suffer death!"

Zhou Tianhong burst into a shout, stomped his feet suddenly, and rushed forward with his elbows, like a chariot that had been started, and attacked Zheng Xuan's chest brazenly.

Zhou Tianhong is not known for his speed, but the powerful momentum that destroys the withering and decaying is enough to make anyone's legs weak and unable to dodge.

Zheng Xuan snorted coldly, the right fist under the coat was clenched tightly, and at the moment when Zhou Tianhong approached, he directly collided head-on.

Rumble!

At the sound of the collision, the two of them retreated violently.

Zheng Xuan, take three steps back.

And Zhou Tianhong retreated dozens of steps!

"Four-star martial artist, which sect are you a disciple!"

Zhou Tianhong spat blood, stared at Zheng Xuan in shock, and asked in surprise.

His master in the Qingxu Sect was a four-star martial artist.

The feeling that Zheng Xuan gave him just now was not weaker than his master!

And his master is already in his sixties.

But the young man in front of him was only thirty years old, and he was already a four-star martial artist.

Which of the five factions is definitely the mainstay!

At this time, cold sweat began to break out on Zhou Tianhong's forehead.

He realized that he had kicked the iron plate!

"Which sect of disciples?"

Zheng Xuan sneered and walked towards Zhou Tianhong step by step.

"East China Theater, Third Army Corps, Tenth Corps Commander Zheng Xuan - I am a soldier!"

I'm a soldier!

The last four words, sonorous and powerful, are loud!

It shows Zheng Xuan's pride and contempt for the so-called five factions!

A manly man, with an iron backbone, proud of the heroes, when he conquers the eight wildernesses, fights bravely to kill the enemy, blocks the enemy from the country, and exalts his prestige in the four seas!

How can he be like the disciples of the Five Sects, drunk with money, arrogant and arrogant, domineering, empty-eyed, and corrupting the atmosphere!

"The Commander of the 10th Corps ......"

When Zhou Tianhong heard this, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he felt that his throat was astringent, and even breathing became difficult.

The military headquarters is organized, with 10,000 people as one corps, 10 corps as one corps, and 10 corps as one military region.

The four-star martial artist in front of him, if he is really the commander of the corps, then he is a colonel-level figure who commands 10,000 people and conquers the Quartet!

You must know that those who can be incorporated into the corps are all screened layer by layer, the king of soldiers among the king of soldiers, such a battle-hardened army, the soldiers will definitely be invincible!

"The head of the Qingxu faction, ignoring the summons of the military department, is already lawless, my East China Military Region has long seen that it is unhappy, and will gather a large army in the near future and go north to conquer the Qingxu faction, today I will take you to sacrifice the flag. ”

Zheng Xuan's words were cold, and he happened to come to Zhou Tianhong when he spoke, and with a direct dip of his right hand, he burst out with unparalleled strength and grabbed Zhou Tianhong's neck.

Zhou Tianhong's face turned pale, and he tried his best to no avail, so he had to curse, "My Qingxu faction has been inherited for a hundred years, how can I be afraid of ......"

Before he finished speaking, Zheng Xuan crushed his throat and threw it away in disgust.

Bang.

Zhou Tianhong smashed several chairs and slammed them to the ground.

Even if he knew a little bit about qi martial arts, he was crushed by his throat, and he died violently on the spot!

Zhou Tianhong's hundreds of subordinates were all stunned in place, unable to speak.

In the past, the invincible Boss Zhou was killed in an instant like a chicken and a cow, and it was effortless at all!