Chapter 130: Your Father's Life Is Short

A thick pitch-black aura erupted from Luo Zheng's sleeves, solidifying into a wall, and the strong and sharp sword qi slashed heavily on it in response, making a faint and inaudible sound, and the entire sword qi collapsed immediately.

"How is that possible?!"

Ren Biao knew very well how powerful this sword was, even if a martial artist of the same level could not be unscathed in the case of head-on resistance, but he didn't expect to be parried by the other party so lightly, could this person's cultivation be above himself?

After Luo Zheng blocked the sword qi of the bald head Biao, he grabbed forward and held the blade with his bare hands, this giant sword was obviously not cast by mortal iron, but it couldn't hurt Luo Zheng in the slightest, the moment the five fingers touched the blade, it immediately dyed the blade with a large black spot.

Bang!

There was a crunch.

Luo Zheng's five fingers were closed, and the blade of the sword shattered directly, creating a gap the size of a bowl.

Ren Biao showed a shocked look, this sword is the main material of a hundred refining iron, cast by a ghost city refining master, not only sharpening iron like mud but also hard as steel, even if his own old man shot in his heyday, it is impossible to crush this sword with his bare hands.

Which master is this?

Kicked to the iron plate today!

Ren Biao is a well-known figure in the ghost market, and he can take a group of brothers to gain a foothold in the ghost market, relying on five points of force, three points of mind, and two points of caution.

A master is not terrible in itself, what is terrible is the force behind the master.

Because it is impossible for a master to appear for no reason, so before thoroughly understanding the details of the other party, you have to be cautious, so as not to fall into trouble.

"You have a kind, you have the ability to stand here and don't run, Lao Tzu will go back and call someone. ”

Ren Biao decisively dropped a sentence, forcibly withdrew his strength, operated a certain body technique, turned around quickly, and was about to escape. The strength of this bald guy is really good, although he is a martial artist, but his cultivation is here, so his speed is not inferior even if he is compared with Bai Yan, and he will definitely not be able to catch up with Xiang Yun, but it is not so easy to escape in Luo Zheng's hands.

The black qi released by Luo Zheng transformed, and hundreds of tiny poisonous snakes appeared out of thin air, each of them was lifelike, the small eyes were scarlet like blood, the delicate scales were clearly visible, spitting purple-black letters, there was a very dangerous and even numb scalp.

"Thousand snake ghoul hands!"

Luo Zheng's tricks didn't look like martial arts or Taoism, but with a casual push, hundreds of black qi snakes catapulted onto Ren Biao's body, instantly covering his neck, arms, thighs, and waist, winding from head to foot, almost wrapped into zongzi.

"Ahh

Ren Biao let out a terrible scream, and at the moment when he was restrained by the poisonous snake, he was bitten more than a dozen times all over his body, the black snake was transformed by corpse qi, even with the physique of a five-vein martial artist, it was impossible to resist the corpse poison from the corpse king!

If it weren't for Luo Zheng's mercy, this Ren Biao would already be a rotting corpse.

The bald brother Biao was completely planted this time, and he had to use all his strength to resist the poisonous erosion, and in this case, there was no resistance at all.

"Who the hell is he?"

"I've never seen such a treacherous and powerful technique!"

Fighting and fighting in the ghost market is commonplace, and the fight between the two did not cause chaos, but made many people stand in the distance and watch curiously, they were very surprised by Luo Zheng's methods, the attack method is not like any school of the hundred schools of thought, could it be that it is an evil cultivator who cultivates some kind of Yin and Netherworld Demon Skills?

Xiang Yun nodded with satisfaction, Lao Luo really had two hits, and he deserved to be a corpse king.

It can be said that Luo Zheng can't beat except for the Legalists, and there is no opponent below the Tianmai.

He looked around again to observe the reaction of the onlookers, although these people stood in the distance and pointed, but they didn't seem to recognize the corpse king, it is not surprising that there should be an evil and terrifying existence like the corpse king, for most people, they only stay in books and legends, even if there are occasional walking in the world, most of them are crazy and brutal*, Luo Zheng is very rare such a quiet corpse king.

Bai Yan hurriedly pretended to be forced: "What do I say, this point of people is not enough for us to fight!"

Ren Biao was entangled by a group of snakes and couldn't move, so he could only watch Xiang Yun come over, he was a great master in the middle of the leyline, and even a child could stab him to death if he had no power to fight back at this moment, but this bald Biao was also a figure, and he didn't immediately fall into a panic, but threatened, "No matter who you are, the power of the Black Clothes Society in Yangzhou is not something you can offend, I advise you to stop the precipice and don't be punctual." ”

Syllable!

Xiang Yun slapped this guy in the face.

You have fallen into the hands of Lao Tzu, if you don't pretend to be forced, you will die!

"How fucking dare you hit me!"

Syllable!

Another slap in the face to this guy.

Ren Biao is also a figure, how can he ever be humiliated like this.

Bai Yan also frowned slightly when she saw this, she just wanted Xiang Yun to teach Bald Biao a lesson, so that Bald Biao could forgive her usury, so that she could not be bullied in the ghost market in the future, but if she did too much, it would backfire.

Who made the Black Coat Society a snake on the ground?

Even if the brotherhood is in Yangzhou, this acre of three points has to give face to the Black Clothes Society.

Ren Biao stiffened his neck and roared angrily, "My dad is the boss of the Black Clothes Society, Lao Tzu can call hundreds of brothers from the Black Clothes Society at any time with a phone call, you can kill Lao Tzu if you have the ability!

Seeing this, Bai Yan hurriedly and quietly pulled Xiang Yun's sleeve.

It's okay, it's okay, it's time to talk about the conditions.

"Yo, I didn't see it, a loan shark is actually a little bloody. Xiang Yun ignored Bai Yan's frantic eyes, and slapped Brother Biao in the face again, "But you actually want me to send it to sell your ass, you are really arrogant." ”

Bai Yan hurriedly said, "Brother Yun, it's okay." ”

If you continue to play like this, you have to play the rhythm of collapse!

When the bald head Biao saw Bai Yan's reaction, he decided that this kid didn't dare to really kill himself, in front of so many ghost city people, he couldn't lose his momentum, so he shouted loudly: "Shi Ke can not be humiliated, if you have the ability, you will give a knife to your grandfather's chest, I want to see if you can laugh in the face of the revenge of the Black Clothes Society." ”

Xiang Yun didn't do anything more, just smiled and said: "Your biggest reliance is nothing more than the so-called Black Clothes Society, but if I tell you that Ren Long will return to the West at any time in the near future, and your Black Clothes Society will also fall apart within a year, do you still have the confidence to say such a thing?"

As soon as this remark came out, it shocked the audience.

The Black-Coated Society is far from being a big force in Yangzhou, but it is one of the most powerful local snakes, this arrogant boy cursed the boss of the people to die soon, and the language The Black-Coated Society will fall apart within a year, and the courage is inevitably a little too fat, and the real words are not shocking and endless!

Even Bai Yan was taken aback.

Brother, are you here to trick me? I just want to solve the problem of usury, and by the way, I will teach this guy a little lesson, but I don't want to have a hard anus with the entire Black Clothes Society.

Of course, Bai Yan knew the energy behind Xiang Yun, he had friends like Jin Mushi and Yu Zixuan to help, and an underground gang might not dare to do anything to him, but even if Jin Mushi used the power of the Jin family, it was not so easy to completely eradicate a deep-rooted underground force.

Now that it is completely offended to death, it is not Bai Yan who is unlucky in the end?

Oops! It's gone! Things are out of control!

This is not the result I wanted!

Bai Yan wanted to cry without tears.

She knew that she couldn't expect anything good to happen with this broom star, he was now cursing the dragon to death in front of so many people, how should things end now, these gangs of gangsters, which one is easy to mess with?