Chapter 22 Picking up hundreds of people with bare hands
Hearing the dense footsteps outside, Tan Zhenxuan's face finally showed a meaningful sneer.
wants to play in his territory, this is not unheard of in his road for so many years, and there are many people who are more domineering than Han Zheng.
But those invincible cross-river dragons were all hated at his feet Tan Zhenxuan, and with the foreshadowing of those people, he laid the foundation for his current identity and status.
Han Zheng is a young man, although he is ruthless and domineering, so much so that Tan Zhenxuan guesses that this young wild boy is a young martial arts master.
But after being silent for a while, Tan Zhenxuan also came to his senses, which martial arts master is not a high-ranking figure, if this young man is a martial arts master, then there is really no heavenly reason.
"Little brother, I admire your courage, but this is my Tan Zhenxuan's territory, you come here to play the field, no matter what your identity is, you have to give me a satisfactory explanation. ”
lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and then looked at Han Zheng and said in a cold tone.
"Don't talk nonsense, even if there is any pomp and circumstance, since I have resisted this beam for them, I will definitely play with you to the end. ”
In fact, Han Zheng was already a little impatient to wait, if it weren't for the secular laws and the limitations of his own strength, he would have shot the pretending criminals in front of him to death, where would he wait patiently with him here.
"Okay, bold!"
Tan Zhenxuan couldn't help but glance at Han Zheng's calmness, immediately applauded, and then stretched out his hand to point out the door.
"Outside, it is my more than 100 elite subordinates, as long as I can put down the affairs between them and us, I will call you big brother when I see you from now on, as long as you tell me, Tan Zhenxuan, will definitely be full of liver and brains. ”
has been on the road for so many years, Tan Zhenxuan has always left a way back for himself in doing things, and this sentence can be said to be a perfect fit.
"Remember your words, or I wouldn't mind making you disappear from the world. ”
Han Zheng smiled noncommittally, stood up and walked out of the private room, and when he walked to the corridor, he saw that at this moment, a group of young people had gathered on both sides of the corridor.
These people are very strong, and they often grow up in battles, and each of them holds a pure steel knife in their hands.
"I can't forget how long it's been since I've had a group fight, and I really miss it when I think about it!"
Suddenly facing so many people, Han Zheng couldn't help but think of the scene when he was in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, when he was still a minor monk of the Heavenly Martial Sect and often went out to practice with his fellow disciples.
At that time, there would often be friction with the low-level disciples of other sects, and the scene of the immortal cultivators fighting in a group was magnificent, and all kinds of magic weapons, and even physical skills were vividly displayed.
"Today, I will use these people to test the original feeling, Tianwu has been useless for a long time, but it is a bit of a fuss to deal with these mortals. ”
In the face of more than a hundred young men holding knives, Han Zheng was not afraid and stretched his limbs in front of these people.
"Let's go together!"
Han Zheng hooked his fingers at the crowd in front and behind, and in an instant, the Qinglian True Qi in his body was already all over his body, and he wanted to overturn more than 100 people with his bare hands.
"Brothers, go up together, chop this goods into meat puree, Tan Ye said, reward everyone 100,000 after the end, let's go and have fun. ”
The first young man on the right licked his lower lips, snorted, and rushed towards Han Zheng with the first step.
With him taking the lead, the crowd on both sides rushed up like a tide waving a piece of knife, this kind of battle, if you are an ordinary person, you will inevitably be cut into mud by a random knife.
However, Han Zheng is not an ordinary person, he still doesn't care about more than 100 people, this is the essential difference between immortal cultivators and martial artists.
If Han Zheng really wanted to kill these people, and he didn't care about the price, the Qinglian True Qi in his body would be released, and these people would not be enough for him to kill in front of him.
But Han Zheng's Qinglian True Qi in his body is limited, and he will not take this step unless he has to do it as a last resort.
Tan Zhenxuan sat there with a wine glass as steady as Mount Tai, his eyes burst out with bloodthirsty light, he wanted to watch this young man who dared to provoke his majesty be chopped into meat by a knife in front of his eyes.
However, the next moment, his hand that was holding the wine glass shook, and he didn't even notice that the wine glass had fallen to the ground.
At that moment, in his sight, Han Zheng, who was standing in the corridor opposite the door with his back to him, suddenly stretched out his arms and shook at the moment when the crowd on both sides was approaching.
Just this simple shock arm made Tan Zhenxuan see the most shocking scene in his life.
First of all, the young man who rushed to the front, in Han Zhengzhen's arms, his body seemed to be knocked out by an invisible wave of qi.
Then the dozen or so young men who rushed to the front on both sides suffered the same treatment as the former, and flew out of the heads of everyone upside down.
It turned out that at the moment when Han Zheng shook his arm, he used the true qi of the youth in his body to roll up an invisible qi wall, and shook the dozen or so people who bore the brunt of it.
Then, when these people were stunned, Han Zheng rushed into the crowd on the right side with a strong step, his body was like a divine dragon cruising, his arms were wide open and closed, and the Tianwu Nine Style was unleashed.
This nine-style loose hand is the life-saving mastery of the low-level disciples of the Tianwu Sect in close combat, and it has been repaired by several generations of grandmasters, although it is a low-level martial arts physical technique, but once it is displayed, it has a Taoist rhyme.
Every time Han Zheng took a step, three or four people would be knocked to the ground, and they would rush over in one go, and only Han Zheng was left standing proudly in the corridor on the right.
Dozens of people in the corridor on the left were already petrified and numb, and the hands holding the knives were trembling slightly disobediently.
"Are you all soft eggs? As a gangster on the road, you must have the consciousness of being a gangster, see if the eggs under you are still there, if you don't let me go today, I will beat you all down, trample on your self-righteous dignity, and if it is a man, he will attack me. ”
Han Zheng, who turned around, looked at the dozens of people who were trembling after their faces were pale, and couldn't help but be a little disappointed, and immediately sneered.
"Made, brothers, let's fight with him, don't embarrass Tan Ye, let's go together!"
Accompanied by a young man's eyes red and scolding, dozens of people rushed towards Han Zheng as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.
Tan Zhenxuan, who was sitting in the private room, had a gloomy and scary face, Han Zheng's counterattack caught him off guard, and now he could be sure that this arrogant teenager really had the capital to be arrogant.
"Bang ......"
When he was in a trembling mood, the battle in the corridor outside had ended, and more than a hundred people were all lying on the ground and lost their combat effectiveness.
Han Zheng didn't do anything ruthlessly, but just sealed the acupoints of each of them, and they couldn't move freely for the time being.
The acupuncture points of more than 100 people are a single one, and this method is difficult for even ordinary martial arts masters to do so neatly.
The reason why Han Zheng was able to achieve such a perfect degree was completely relying on the assistance of the Qinglian True Qi in his body, otherwise he would have a headache.
"Tan Ye, it's time for a fight between us!"
Han Zheng walked into the private room with his hands behind his back in a calm manner, looked at Tan Zhenxuan, who was sitting stupidly, and said in a cold tone.
Although Han Zheng did not take a heavy hand on the people outside, it does not mean that he is merciful, Tan Zhenxuan, as a big man, did not give him a satisfactory answer, saying that it was not good to let this product disappear from the world.
Tan Zhenxuan smiled embarrassedly, but that smile was more ugly than crying, he planted it today, and it was very thorough.
The shock that Han Zheng gave him just now was too much, a teenager who picked and overthrew all his elite subordinates, this ability made him feel cold in his heart.
"Brother, we don't know each other if we don't fight, everything happened before is my brother's fault, please don't hold a grudge, you can rest assured that from now on, wherever there is a brother present, I will take your head as a leader." ”
Being stared at by Han Zheng's emotionless eyes, Tan Zhenxuan felt that his heart was beating at a sharp speed, and a sense of panic came to his heart.
"Tan Ye, you just want to send me away with a word?"
Han Zheng dragged a chair and sat in front of Tan Zhenxuan, looking at the big guy who had dragged him to the sky before, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The smile on Tan Zhenxuan's face stopped abruptly, because he found the killing intent in Han Zheng's eyes, and his heart suddenly chuckled, he understood that the other party obviously didn't put himself in his eyes from the beginning, but he had been pretending to be condescending.
"Brother, although you put forward conditions, this matter is my brother's fault, as long as I can appease the anger in your heart, brother, I will not hesitate to do it. ”
More than 100 people were solved by Han Zheng in less than a few minutes from the end of the shot, no matter how arrogant and confident Tan Zhenxuan was, he couldn't withstand this kind of perverted revenge.
He believes that this will, as long as he dares to say a word, this perverted little killer will definitely kill himself mercilessly.
Han Zheng just sat there staring at Tan Zhenxuan with his eyes, and the condition was that he would not bring it up, to see if the other party would bleed heavily to save his life.
Tan Zhenxuan was silent, Han Zheng's attitude made him a little annoyed, anyway, he was also the first person on the Ice City Road, and being forced by a teenager to this extent was simply a slap in the face.
It was impossible to secretly notify the top, because before calling someone over, the entire floor was blocked, and no one outside dared to come in without his orders.
Han Zheng didn't chase Tan Zhenxuan, anyway, he had nothing to do, just waiting for a satisfactory explanation for the big guy.
"What the hell is going on here? Tan Zhenxuan, you come out for me, who dares to make trouble here?"
Just as Tan Zhenxuan was entangled in his heart, there was a loud cheer at the end of the corridor outside, judging from the sound alone, the other party should be an elderly man.
This voice appeared, making Tan Zhenxuan feel as if he had found a life-saving straw in the dark, and he immediately took it back when he said that he wanted to give Han Zheng a huge sum of money as reparation.
The subtle change in Tan Zhenxuan's expression was completely seen by Han Zheng, and at the same time, he was also curious about the owner of that voice.
With Han Zheng's current induction of qi, he obviously noticed that this person who was drinking had a strong aura, and he was obviously a person with a little attainment in martial arts.
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