Click!!

Before Ning Caiheng's words were finished, he was interrupted by Zhang Chen's domineering, and a huge paw, with a force, stepped on his head fiercely, trampling his head into a piece of flesh.

After getting rid of him, Zhang Chen lazily withdrew the soles of his feet and stretched his waist.

"It's too weak, with this bit of strength, you also want to be rough in front of me, alas! I really don't know where you got the courage?" Zhang Chen said disdainfully.

"Zhang, is it solved like this?" said Old Man Zhao in a lost voice.

There was a deep disbelief in his eyes.

"It's just an ant, just step on it and forget it, don't you think it's difficult?" Zhang Chen said with a shrug.

"Master Zhang, although Ning Caiheng's strength is mediocre, but behind him are Ning Jianyi, the deputy leader of the Dragon Group, and his mother, the two of them are veteran powerhouses of the Immortal Dao, in case they bring the strong men of the Dragon Group to kill, Master Zhang, I'm afraid you will be very troublesome!" Old Man Zhao said worriedly.

"It's okay if they don't come to provoke me, if they dare to provoke me, I don't mind uprooting them! Let the dragon group be removed from the world!" Zhang Chen's eyes flashed with fierce light, and the domineering spirit of no one else burst out from his body.

"Master Zhang, why don't you find a place to hide first, and then come out when the limelight passes?" said Old Man Zhao uneasily.

As for the poison on Lege's body, I have been relieved by me, take a good rest today, don't let people disturb her, and at this time tomorrow, she will take the initiative to get better. Zhang Chen commanded.

"It's Master Zhang, the little old man knows how to do it. Old Man Zhao said respectfully.

"Hmm. Zhang Chen nodded, turned around and walked outside.

Looking at the back of Zhang Chen's departure, Old Man Zhao sighed.

"It is worthy of the legendary king, and it is worthy of the god of death of the Netherworld Temple! The tiger's body was shocked, and the strength he showed was so powerful, it seems that the old man is really old!"

After speaking, Old Man Zhao waved his hand and asked the others to come over and clean up everything that happened here.

……

Out of the Zhao family's villa manor, Zhang Chen walked towards the Beijing Bridge.

The Beijing Bridge is the highest bridge in China, up to 3800 meters, straight as the blue sky, and is the crystallization of the wisdom of modern science and working people.

Since you have come to the capital, it would not be a great pity if you did not go to the Beijing Bridge and see this magnificent scene.

In the capital in October, the majesty of the night, with a burst of coolness, blowing on the body is cold, if ordinary people are wearing a windbreaker at this time, blocking the wind and cold, but Zhang Chen is like not finding it, walking under the bright neon lights, feeling the night breeze from the surroundings, and walking towards the Beijing Bridge.

Gradually, the surrounding scenery became more and more beautiful, there were fewer and fewer pedestrians, and the surrounding illusion became quieter and quieter, so quiet that even a needle could be heard on the ground.

Zhang Chen didn't seem to notice all this, and still walked calmly towards the front.

Seeing that there were still a hundred meters away from the Beijing Bridge, Zhang Chen stopped.

With a flip of his palm, he took out a jadeite stream, lazily held it in his mouth, squinted and twitched.

Sassy !!

At this moment, the night wind around him suddenly accelerated, and a huge wave was heard in the air, as if something was about to rush out of it.

"Kill !!" A low roar sounded in the silent night sky, which was so prominent.

Immediately after, more than a dozen sword lights, flashing with cold light, shot out from all directions, with a fierce cold wind, slashing towards Zhang Chen.

"Can't help it, I thought you would keep going!" Zhang Chen smiled faintly.

As soon as he opened his mouth, a cloud of smoke erupted from his mouth, only to see this smoke roll up and turn into more than a dozen sharp arrows, which came first, and slashed at the weapons in their hands first.

Click-click-click!!

The sound of broken weapons sounded, and I saw that the dozen or so men and horses wearing the costumes of the Qingyun Thirteen Sects who rushed up to kill them, under this powerful force, retreated several steps back in a row, and then stabilized their bodies, and then looked at their palms, under the shock of this smoke, the tiger's mouth cracked, and bright red blood stains appeared.

"No wonder Qingfeng's useless thing will be planted in your kid's hands, but it's not wronged!" As he spoke, a burly man walked up from behind with a sneer.

"I've seen the chief helmsman!" Seeing the burly man, more than a dozen law enforcement disciples wearing the costumes of the Qingyun Thirteen Sects, saluted respectfully.

"Hmm. The burly man nodded.

stopped three steps away from Zhang Chen, put his hands behind his back, and looked at Zhang Chen proudly.

"Zhang Chen, you are not small, even the people of my Qingyun Thirteen Sects dare to move!" the burly man said coldly.

"If you move, you will move, is there anything you can't do?" Zhang Chen shrugged.

"What a big breath! Dare to drag it up like this when you are dying, it seems that if you don't give you a little color, you don't know why the flowers are so red. The burly man snorted coldly.

"The thirteen of you gave me the Qingyun True Martial Sword Formation of the Sect and destroyed him!" the burly man ordered.

"It's the chief helmsman!" the thirteen people dressed in the costumes of the thirteen disciples of Qingyun replied respectfully.

At that moment, they stood up one by one according to the position of the Qingyun True Martial Sword Formation, holding the weapons in their hands, and with a sudden shock, a cyan sword aura emanated from the broken swords in their hands.

"Zhang Chen, this seat will give you one last chance, while they haven't used the Qingyun True Martial Sword Formation, obediently tie your hands and arrest me, and follow me back to the Qingyun Thirteen Sect to confess the guilt!

"For your sake, I'll give you a chance, let's go together! Zhang Chen said seriously.

"Ahh

"It's the chief helmsman!" the thirteen disciples of the Thirteen Qingyun Sects replied respectfully.

At the moment, one by one, with a fierce wind, the sword technique in his hand was displayed, and a great momentum erupted, and he rushed towards Zhang Xiaohao fiercely.

Qingyun True Martial Sword Formation, once it is cast, it is to bless the strength of thirteen people together, and every blow is like thirteen people attacking with all their strength, doubling their power, with a fierce wind, slashing towards them.