Except for Hong Renxiong who was laughing arrogantly there, the scene was silent, no one spoke, but they all looked at Lin Zhennan.

Lin Zhennan's eyes flickered at this time, and the expression on his face was even more uncertain, first clenching the palm of his hand tightly, and then slowly letting go, when he opened his eyes, the eyes seemed to be a few years older all of a sudden.

Seeing Lin Zhennan's last appearance, Zhou Heng let out a long sigh in his mouth, and a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

"Your Excellency said that you are a disciple of the Qingcheng Sect, is there any clear proof?" Lin Zhennan asked with a twinkle in his eyes.

Seeing Lin Zhennan's expression change, Hong Renxiong grinned, and the smug look in his eyes was even worse: "Since you don't believe it, then this Taoist master will show you a good look, this is the walking token of our Qingcheng faction, your Fuwei Dart Bureau has been walking in Shu for so many years, you won't be dizzy and don't know it!"

As he spoke, Hong Renxiong ignored the sword on his neck, reached out and took out an object from his arms, and threw it in front of Lin Zhennan.

Lin Zhennan stretched out his hand to take the token that was thrown over, only to see that the card was only half the size of a palm, made of black iron sandalwood, with a big "Qingcheng" engraved in the front, and a sword carved in the back, which was the walking token of the Qingcheng faction.

Seeing this token, Lin Zhennan was stunned for a moment, lowered his head and clenched the token in his hand heavily, raised his head and waved his hand at several dart masters: "Let Hong Shaoxia go!"

"Daddy......"

"Big Brother ......"

"Total Dart Head ......"

Hearing Lin Zhennan's words, everyone couldn't help but be shocked and shouted.

"Hahaha, the one who knows the times is Junjie, Mr. Lin, you are doing a good job, you turtle sons, don't let go of this Dao Ye quickly!" Seeing Lin Zhennan's softness, Hong Renxiong's arrogance increased greatly. Turning his head to the dart master who was pressing him left and right, he shouted angrily.

"Wait!" looked at Lin Zhennan's inaction, looked at Hong Renxiong's arrogance, and looked at the disappointment of Lin Pingzhi, Mrs. Wang and the dart masters.

At this time, Zhou Heng stood up: "Uncle Lin, can you let the little nephew ask him a few words?"

Seeing Zhou Heng, who was originally standing on the side, speak, everyone's eyes all turned away, Lin Zhennan watched Zhou Heng come out, and thought that it was basically his credit for catching Hong Renxiong, so he said, "What do you want to ask Zhou Xian's nephew?"

Zhou Heng walked in front of Hong Renxiong from his side, looked at Hong Renxiong, who had already struggled to stand up, and said, "Let me ask you, why did you kill the people of the Fuwei Dart Bureau?"

Hong Renxiong looked at Zhou Heng and said to Zhou Heng with disdain: "Who is your turtle son?" Why do you ask this Tao......

Syllable!

Hong Renxiong didn't finish his words, he saw a strong wind rushing on his face, he just wanted to dodge, but the strong wind came fast and urgent, a light and crisp sound sounded in the hall, Hong Renxiong's mouth had a trace of blood, and a red and swollen mark appeared on his left cheek.

Everyone in the hall saw that Hong Renxiong was actually slapped in the face, first stunned, and then all showed excited looks on their faces, especially Lin Pingzhi, who had long been unaccustomed to Hong Renxiong's arrogance, and now saw him being beaten, and almost jumped up and cheered.

"You...... You, the turtle son, dare to humiliate this ...... so much" Hong Renxiong covered his face in disbelief, his eyes gradually turned red, and he wanted to hit Zhou Heng's chest fiercely, but as soon as his palm moved, another black shadow came to his face.

Syllable!

This time, the strength was much heavier than before, and everyone saw that when the hand hit Hong Renxiong's face, a force exploded, directly beating Hong Renxiong.

Hong Renxiong's eyes suddenly flashed and he fell to the ground.

For these people in the rivers and lakes. The so-called killing is nothing more than nodding, and the emphasis is on killing but not humiliating.

can look at the son in front of him, originally the Lin family and the dart masters thought that he looked weak and weak, although his martial arts were good, but he looked like a good son, but he acted so ruthlessly, looking at Hong Renxiong, whose face was almost swollen into a pig's head, they couldn't help but shudder, especially Lin Zhennan, originally he wanted to use Zhou Heng, but now that he acted like this, that little bit of caution was immediately hidden.

Zhou Heng didn't care what others thought of him, walked to Hong Renxiong who fell and squatted down, looked at Hong Renxiong, whose face was swollen like a pig's head, and said lightly: "My surname is Zhou, now you should know my identity, can you answer my question now?"

"You are an ancestor, you puppy mongrel...... Ah....." Before Hong Renxiong could finish scolding, a miserable scream came out of his mouth and resounded throughout the main hall.

Hearing this voice, the surrounding people couldn't help but gasp, but when they saw Zhou Heng's approach, some timid people's executioners felt that their legs and stomachs were sore, and Yue Lingshan's face was even pale, only to see Zhou Heng holding one hand on the handle of Hong Renxiong's short-bladed knife inserted in his thigh, and turned around in the flesh fiercely, and blood gushed out from the side of the blade like an injection.

This Hong Renxiong's leg must be useless, this is the opinion of all those who saw this scene.

"Zhou ...... Zhou Xian's nephew, you, you ......" Seeing Zhou Heng treat Hong Renxiong like this, Lin Zhennan, who originally wanted to release Hong Renxiong, was suddenly embarrassed and wanted to stop it, but looking at Zhou Heng's style of acting, he was afraid of evil him.

"Uncle Lin, don't worry, I won't kill him, he can also be regarded as my unfilial grandson, as long as he can answer me a few questions obediently!" Zhou Heng turned his head to look at Lin Zhennan and explained with a smile.

At this time, a sharp knife wind suddenly came from the back of his head.

"Be careful......

"Brother Zhou, be careful......"

It was Hong Renxiong who saw Zhou Heng actually turned around to face him, his heart was ruthless, he pulled out the knife inserted in his leg with one hand, and slashed at the back of Zhou Heng's head ruthlessly.

Seeing that the knife was about to pierce the head of this turtle son, Hong Renxiong imagined the brains that spurted out after the knife stabbed into the head, his mouth couldn't help but hang a hideous smile, and the movements in his hands accelerated by three points.

"You're really bad!"

Suddenly, the sinister smile on Hong Renxiong's face froze, the blade only stopped an inch from his head, and there seemed to be a hand in the void that grabbed Hong Renxiong's wrist like iron tongs, making him unable to move.

The hand in the void that pinched Hong Renxiong's palm was slightly forced, only to hear a click, Hong Renxiong howled miserably, his hand was broken, and the blade in his hand naturally fell.

Reaching out to catch the short knife, Zhou Heng looked at Hong Renxiong, who was pale because of excessive bleeding, and smiled: "I didn't expect that there are still disciples in the Qingcheng faction whose bones are so hard, it really makes me feel very relieved, even if this is the case, then I can only pick your hamstrings first to prevent you from doing it." ”

As he spoke, Zhou Heng held a knife flower in his hand and made a gesture to pick Hong Renxiong's hamstrings.

"No, don't, don't pick my hamstrings, say, I'll say anything!" Seeing that Zhou Heng really wanted to pick his hamstrings, Hong Renxiong was finally afraid.

In Hong Renxiong, it already seems that the person in front of him is not only not afraid of their Qingcheng faction, but also a complete madman, if he is picked on the hamstring, then he will be abolished in this life, not to mention loyal to the Qingcheng faction, as long as he is abolished, Yu Canghai will definitely expel him from the Qingcheng faction, plus he has offended many people in the rivers and lakes because of his martial arts over the years, as long as those people know that he was abolished martial arts and was expelled from the Qingcheng faction, then he will only have a dead end.

"That's right!" Seeing that Hong Renxiong finally relented, Zhou Heng smiled slightly, put away the knife in his hand, and said, "Then you start answering my question now, why do you want to kill the people of the Fuwei Dart Bureau?"

"Because...... Because Mr. Lin's son killed my master's son!"

What the?!

Except for Zhou Heng, everyone was taken aback when they heard Hong Renxiong's words.

Lin Zhennan heard what Hong Renxiong had just said, although he had guessed before, but when he heard that his son had really killed the son of the head of the Qingcheng faction, he was confused for a while, and he didn't know what to do.

In fact, Zhou Heng was also a little surprised when he heard Hong Renxiong's words, because when he was in the suburbs before, he had already killed Jia Renda, who had originally run back to report the news, and several people from the Fuwei Dart Bureau also buried the body on the spot, it stands to reason that even if the people from the Qingcheng faction want to check it, it will take a long time, and it is impossible to know everything in less than a few hours and start to retaliate.

Unless......

Looking up at Yue Lingshan, who was standing aside, a figure suddenly flashed in his mind.

"Let me ask you again, how do you know that it was Lin Pingzhi who killed your master's son?" Zhou Heng asked with a frown as he looked at Hong Renxiong.

"I don't know much about this matter, I only heard from Master that someone threw a piece of paper from outside the door to Senior Brother Hou's room, which said that Senior Brother Yu was killed by Mr. Lin's son and buried in the backyard of a hotel in the suburbs. Hong Renxiong was much more honest and thought for a while.

Hearing this, even Yue Lingshan on the side knew who was the one who reported to the Qingcheng faction.

Thinking of Lao Denuo's shameless appearance before, Yue Lingshan clenched his silver teeth, wishing that he would appear in front of him at this time and split his five horses with a sword.

I didn't think that this Laudeno would even make a trick for himself in the end, and sure enough, people are not as good as heaven, and the inertia of this plot is really strong.

"Hong Shaoxia, how did Lord Yu Guan know that this matter was not a trick by others who wanted to frame the Fuwei Dart Bureau?" After a while, Lin Zhennan recovered a little and looked at Hong Renxiong.

Hearing Lin Zhennan's question, Zhou Heng shook his head secretly, he didn't expect that Lin Zhennan not only couldn't do it, but he was so naïve in his thoughts, they were people in the rivers and lakes, and they didn't need any evidence to prove that in this rivers and lakes, fists are the real truth.

"Because the Lord of Benguan has walked this dagger on Yan'er's body!" a voice suddenly came in from outside the gate.

Shout!---

A flash of knife flashed, and a small knife flew in directly from the gate.

With a strong force, he went straight to the hall, and with a bang, he was directly inserted into a Taishi chair in the center of the hall.

Zhou Heng looked at the dagger, it seemed to be the one that was taken away by Jia Renda after Lin Pingzhi stabbed Yu Renyan, but he didn't expect that these dart masters didn't take this dagger back when they collected the corpse, and acting like this, Zhou Heng felt that he was no one.

A group of people dressed in green robes, with white scarves wrapped around their heads and ears and bast shoes on their feet. The man with a long sword in his hand burst in through the gate with no one in his eyes.

There were a total of eight people who came, all of them menacing, but it was a dwarf Taoist who was only about five feet in a Taoist robe, this Taoist person was holding a long sword in his hand, and his temples were bulging high, obviously a master of internal merit.

And among these people, Zhou Heng also saw Yu Renhao, who had been beaten all over the ground by him before, and the three of them were hiding behind Yu Canghai at this moment, not daring to look directly at Yu Zhou Heng, it seems that the psychological shadow that time gave them was quite big.

"Yu, Yu Guan Lord ......" Seeing the comer, Lin Zhennan's heart was shocked.

"Master, Master save me!" saw the dwarf.

Hong Renxiong, who originally seemed to be anything, was suddenly shocked, then turned his head, looked at Zhou Hengda with a resentful face and said with a smile: "Turtle son, your death is coming, wait a minute, I will definitely ask my master to capture you and hand you over to me, and then I will first break your tendons and hamstrings, so that you can taste the taste of life is worse than death." ”

Hearing Hong Renxiong's resentful swearing, Zhou Heng just sighed helplessly, and shook his head at Hong Renxiong: "Hey, I really admire your courage too much, don't you realize that your master is still twenty or thirty meters away from me?"

"You, how dare you?" My master is here, my master is the head of the Qingcheng faction, and the master saves ......" as if he realized something. Hong Renxiong's face changed, and he wanted to turn his head and ask for help.

"I'm sorry, my favorite thing to do in my life is to say no to people who are more arrogant than me!" Zhou Heng smiled slightly, and the knife in his hand flashed, slashing across Hong Renxiong's neck.

"Stop!" Yu Canghai was furious, burst into a shout, and his figure jumped towards the hall, and at the same time, the hidden weapon in his hand was raised, and he quickly shot towards Zhou Heng's front door.

"Give it back to you!" Seeing Yu Canghai rushing in, Zhou Heng raised the corners of his mouth, kicked Hong Renxiong in the direction of Yu Canghai, and then raised the flying knife in his hand, knocking the hidden weapon away with a sonorous sound.

"Poof--" Yu Canghai took Hong Renxiong in the air, and was about to speak, but he only heard a muffled sound, and a blood gushed out from Hong Renxiong's neck like a fountain.

"Renxiong, Renxiong......" hugged Hong Renxiong to the ground, looking at the disciple whose eyes were rolling and bleeding from his neck, Yu Canghai looked up at Zhou Heng fiercely, his eyes were full of murder.

"Okay, good, good, good Fuwei dart game, good Lin Zhennan! Good Qingcheng Zhou Heng" put Hong Renxiong down, Yu Canghai stood up from the ground, and looked at Zhou Heng and the others with a vicious look in his eyes like poisonous snakes.

Seeing Yu Canghai's eyes, Lin Zhennan felt a chill rise from the bottom of his back, and reluctantly clenched his fists and said, "Lord Yu Guan, please listen to the explanation below, this matter is all due to ......"

"There is no need to say, your Fuwei Dart Bureau killed my son first, and you are killing my own disciples, this enmity is not shared, from today onwards, my Qingcheng faction and your Fuwei Dart Bureau will not die!" Seeing that Lin Zhennan wanted to explain, Yu Canghai snorted, and then said to the disciples behind him: "All the disciples obey the order, kill the Fuwei Dart Bureau, etc., and the chickens and dogs will not be left!"

Choke!

All the Qingchengmen people unsheathed their long swords in their hands, and they looked at everyone in the Fuwei Dart Bureau one by one.

Seeing this, Lin Zhennan finally came to his senses, his son killed Yu Canghai's own son, and the enmity was impossible to resolve, except for fighting to the death, there was no second way to go.

"Zhou Xian's nephew, Miss Yue, thank you for your help, but this time it is my Lin family who has involved the two of them, there are many masters of the Qingcheng faction, my Fuwei Dart Game may be invincible, the two of you will find a gap and escape from here!"

At this life-and-death juncture, Zhou Heng didn't expect Lin Zhennan to think of them, and the disappointment in Lin Zhennan's actions just now gradually disappeared, although Lin Zhennan's means of acting are insufficient, but he is not wrong, this kind of person should indeed be saved.

"Uncle Lin, you guys stand back together, today I will come to meet with Lord Yu Guan of the Qingcheng Sect, I want to see how he Yu Canghai killed everyone present today. Zhou Heng smiled at Lin Zhennan and stepped forward, as if he wanted to face the entire Qingcheng faction alone.

"No, no, nephew Zhou Xian, today's incident is because of my Lin family, how can you face it alone, although his Qingcheng faction is domineering, I, Lin Zhennan, am not afraid of death. Lin Zhennan straightened his sword and said with an awe-inspiring face.

"That's right, Brother Zhou, this matter started because of me, how can I, Lin Pingzhi, be greedy for life and afraid of death, at most it is nothing more than death. Lin Pingzhi also stood up at this time,

"That's right, everyone rushes out together, even death can't make the thieves of the Qingcheng faction feel better!" The other dart masters and executioners of the dart bureau also stood up together.

Seeing the group of people around him who still dared to stand up and die generously even though they knew they were invincible, Zhou Heng felt a warm current in his heart, thinking of the comments of later generations, who said that there was no chivalry in "Smiling Proud"?

Every time you slaughter more dogs, there is no chivalry in the so-called "Smiling Proud", it is nothing more than a means used by individual trendsetters of those big factions to fight for power and profit, and the entire rivers and lakes cannot be generalized.

"It's not easy to die and still be here to die, it's not easy to die, this view Lord will fulfill you, kill!" Seeing that these people in front of him were actually fighting in front of him, with a wave of his big hand, several Qingcheng disciples behind him rushed up with swords and murderous spirits.

"Slow, all the early morning disciples present, you may not have heard of me, but I am indeed a student of the Qingcheng Sect. When he was about to fight, Zhou Heng suddenly shouted to the group of Qingcheng Sect disciples behind Yu Canghai.

"Huh, he said he was also a Qingcheng faction?"

"Have you heard of it?"

"I don't know, but it seems that there was a civil strife in the Lord's session! ”

Yu Canghai listened to the various discussions of the Qingcheng disciples behind him, and felt that if he didn't stop it, he would be involved in some big problem that couldn't be explained.

"Shut up! You said you were from the Qingcheng faction, are you from the Qingcheng faction? Yu Canghai drank to Zhou Hengda.

"Heh, of course I say this for a reason, do you look at this?" As he spoke, Zhou Heng picked up the corpse of a person who fell next to him and slapped it the chest, and suddenly a black palm print appeared on the chest of the corpse.

"Ah, isn't this the heart-wrenching palm that only the head of the clan would do?"

"The ......"

Yu Canghai saw that something was wrong, and immediately glanced at an ordinary disciple among the disciples of Qingcheng.

"Turtle son, don't believe him, come and die under the sword of Dao Ye!" A disciple of the Qingcheng faction rushed up quickly, the long sword in his hand sounded continuously, and when he saw Zhou Heng standing in front, the sword light flashed towards Zhou Heng's body.

"Nephew Zhou Xian, be careful!" Lin Zhennan saw that the swordsmanship of the Qingcheng disciple was so exquisite, it was not easy for him to take this move, not to mention that at this time, Zhou Heng only had a short knife left in his hand, and he had to step forward to help resist while reminding him.

"Look for death!"

Seeing this Qingcheng disciple who seemed to want to treat him as the object of the merit-grabbing image, Zhou Heng sneered, put away the short knife in his hand, his body was slightly to the side, the long sword stabbed three inches from his waist, and then his right hand punched out and smashed heavily on the chest of the Qingcheng disciple.

Just heard a click, the Qingcheng disciple couldn't help but fly backwards as if he had been hit by a cannonball, and even bumped into a Qingcheng disciple who also rushed up behind him, and the two flew several meters before landing heavily, and the Qingcheng disciple who was hit spurted out a mouthful of blood after landing, but it was already out of breath and less in it.

Seeing that Zhou Heng actually blasted a Qingcheng disciple out with one punch, the original scene of shouting and shouting and killing suddenly became quiet, and they all looked at Zhou Heng incredulously, especially those Qingcheng sect disciples who originally rushed up, one by one they raised their swords and hesitated, and they no longer had the heroism just now.

"Uncle Lim. You guys help me press the formation!" Zhou Heng glanced back at the people behind him, then stepped on his right foot, and his body quickly rushed towards the few Qingcheng Sect disciples who were giving Yu Canghai rhythm in the crowd.

"Since you dare not come up, then I will go by myself. ”

Zhou Heng laughed, and the whole person rushed towards the disciple of the Qingcheng faction like a tiger.

Seeing that Zhou Heng dared to pounce on himself, the disciples of the Qingcheng faction were startled at first, and then their faces showed anger, and they all scolded angrily in their mouths, and used the swordsmanship in their hands, either stabbing or picking or sweeping or cloud or teasing.

The blade was like a dragon, and the sword light flickered, as if it was about to split Zhou Heng's body on the spot at once.

"Brother Zhou, be careful......"

"Be careful......

The people behind him saw that Zhou Heng actually rushed into the sword formation of the Qingcheng faction, looking at the dazzling sword light, one by one, Yue Lingshan's heart jumped, and he wanted to pull out the sword in his hand to save him.

"Hahaha, carving insect skills!" Looking at the few long swords that stabbed with cold light, Zhou Heng laughed, let those long swords stab towards him, his body shape remained unchanged, and he blasted towards the Qingcheng disciple beside him with a punch.

The disciples of the Qingcheng faction originally saw the long sword stabbing Zhou Heng's body, and a cruel smile appeared on their faces.

Ding! Ding!

But he didn't want to stab his long sword, as if he had stabbed a piece of iron, and there was a sound of gold and iron resonating, which didn't hurt Zhou Heng at all.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, the Qingcheng disciple who was bombarded by Zhou Heng stepped into the footsteps of the Qingcheng disciple just now, and after spitting out a mouthful of blood in the air, he couldn't move after landing on the ground.

After that, Zhou Heng didn't pause at all, and at the moment when the other Qingcheng disciples were stunned, their bodies turned sharply. The punch was like lightning, and one person slammed it over.