Chapter 228: Fight Less with More
Luo Long was stunned for a moment, and then sneered again and again: "Zhang Ren, don't be alarmist here, today is your death date." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"
The two of them just wanted to step forward, but Zhang Ren said lightly: "It's not just you who bring people!" He slowly picked up the phone, dialed a number and said, "Come on!"
Luo Long frowned, but said viciously: "Don't be alarmist here, you and the Zhang family have fallen out, and your friend is just Gao Yu of Zhou Tong and Foshan Alliance, although there is a rose, but he is still protecting Bai Wen, even if he takes a car, it will take half an hour to dare to arrive, and then he can only collect your body." ”
The two of them glanced at each other, with a smug look in their eyes, and Zhang Ren looked as if he was already a pitiful corpse.
Zhang Ren frowned, shook his head helplessly, and said: "I'm actually not willing to bully more and less, but you guys are going too far, I'm going to call someone if I come over again." ”
Luo Long didn't care at all, and sneered again and again: "Zhang Ren, you are less bluffing, Young Master Ben is not afraid of you, and if you have the ability, you will call people out." ”
"Okay, come out!" Zhang Ren had to comply with the will of the people, otherwise the other party would be angry.
The two of them didn't care at all, but before they could react, they heard the sound of breaking the air not far away, and in an instant, the figures flew like white horses passing through the gap.
Three people, five people, ten people.
In the blink of an eye, at least twenty or thirty people appeared behind Zhang Ren, how sharp the eyes of the Songhe Dao people were, and their faces changed greatly, just because these people behind Zhang Ren turned out to be strong people at the peak of their strength. And there were a few old guys among them that he knew.
He couldn't help but exclaim: "Liu Laotie, Wang Yanyi, why are you here." ”
The two people who were said by Songhe Daoist ignored Songhe Daoist at all, but came to Zhang Ren and saluted: "Zhang Xianfeng, you rest for a while, and hand over these two people to us!"
Zhang Ren was slightly surprised that he asked the Red Gold Club to come here to help, but what he never expected was that these people from the Red Gold Club had a majestic atmosphere, although they had not advanced to the Danjin realm.
But it's not far off!
It's just that a few days ago, a Wang Jie from the Thirteen Swallow Dock came here, and he couldn't fight back against the Red Gold Club, and if the Red Gold Club had this kind of strength at that time, he wouldn't let Zhang Ren make a move. Others don't know, but Nie Bailian knows that this guy is the real "boss" of the Red Gold Society!"
Nie Bailian's figure slowly walked behind Zhang Ren, and said lightly: "The reason is very simple, I have already called all the peak powerhouses of the Red Gold Society in the world to Jiang Hai, but it is a pity that those monsters are cultivating in retreat, otherwise killing these two people is like probing for something." ”
Songhe Daoren's face was completely gloomy. These people are all famous in the Huaxia Guoshu world, both good and evil, and they can become the pinnacle of transformation strength, all by relying on countless life and death fights, compared to these people, Songhe Dao people may be able to resist. But Luo Long, who had just advanced to the Danjin realm, was definitely not an opponent under the joint efforts of several people.
At this time, Zhang Ren, who was under the protection of everyone, suddenly smiled and said: "Everyone has worked hard, but I hope you will hand over these two people to me, but since you are here, you will also take action to take down these Kongtong people." He also added, "Don't kill anyone, just abolish the national arts." ”
Songhe Daoren frowned, and wanted to stop there. But Luo Long was overjoyed and said, "What you said is true?"
Zhang Ren glanced at him coldly and nodded.
Good!
Luo Long looked at his uncle, his face showed a gloomy dark color, and suddenly roared, and the two Dan Jin powerhouses flew in, and the two fists slammed towards Zhang Ren with terrifying pressure. At the same time, the Red Gold Society's peak powerhouse also shot at those Kongtong disciples.
"Seven Stars Determine the Universe!"
With a bang, Zhang Ren's body fell back, drawing a deep trench on the ground, and his hands ached faintly, his defensive trick couldn't stop the attack of the two people at all. At the same time, those Kongtong State Magicians had been subdued by the sudden appearance of the peak powerhouse of the Transformation Strength. And these national martial artists of the Red Gold Society are not good people, their subordinates are merciless, and their fingers have already hit the dantian of these Kongtong disciples, and in an instant, the many elites who have participated in the national fighting competition that Kongtong has painstakingly cultivated have all been finished.
Songhe Daoren gritted his teeth in distress, these Kongtong disciples are definitely the mainstay of the new generation of Kongtong, and the senior brother handed over these people to him for training for this national fighting competition, who knew that they were all folded here.
Based on this alone, Kongtong and Zhang Ren will not die.
"Kill him!"
There was an eerie voice between his teeth, and after Luo Long heard this, he immediately showed a grim smile. The two of them were one in front of the other, one on the left and one on the right, and when they were acting, the two of them were still moving their bodies, not to mention Zhang Ren, even if these old rivers and lakes had reached the peak of their strength, they couldn't see the voices of the two people.
However, at the moment of one thousandth, the two masters and nephews had already arrived behind Zhang Ren at the same time, the power of the dantian was full of hands, and the seven killing fists of the two people had been used to the extreme, and their right fists swelled up again, turning into two huge iron hammers, and they exploded.
Nie Bailian couldn't help but clench her fists, and her face became extremely pale, although she was ten meters away from the place of battle, she could still feel the power formed by these two fists in the air, and the wind and waves had already rolled up the fallen leaves on the ground, spinning wildly.
Zhang Ren's face changed slightly, and his palms spread again!
Seven stars set the world.
Click, the whole world seemed to have a sound of something shattering, and Zhang Ren's palms also burst out of blood at the same time, and the whole person involuntarily withdrew backwards. He really couldn't defend against the combined attack of the two people.
But Songhe Daoren didn't want him to live at all, and the two of them arrived in front of Zhang Ren in an instant, and the second blow fell. Everyone knew that Zhang Ren couldn't block the combined attack of the two with just his palms, and these people knew better that even a person in the early stage of Danjin could not block the seven killing punches of the two.
Nie Bailian's eyes suddenly closed, her face turned pale, and a tear flowed from the corner of her eye.
Although she didn't know why, there was an indescribable pain in her heart, and it felt like something was broken and heartbreaking.
Poof!
The blood light appeared, and several people from the Red Gold Society were taken aback, and couldn't help shouting: "How is it possible!"
A long black sword engraved with seven stars had blocked Zhang Ren's face in an instant, and the palm of the Songhe Daoist had already slapped on this sharp blade, and under the blood-colored light, the terrifying blade cut the Songhe Daoren's fist in half.
But this is just the beginning, not the end.
Zhang Ren once again used the almost instinctive sword drawing style, and the blade of the sword swung and wiped it towards Luo Long's throat.
"Die for me!"
Chapter 229: The feud is bigger
Everyone knew that Luo Long couldn't run, and his fists were a little slower, and none of them smashed on the blade. But Zhang Ren's swordsmanship is like a dragon swimming in the sea, almost with a dazzling light.
Luo Long didn't have time to dodge at all!
However, no one thought that Luo Long didn't dodge at all, but grabbed his uncle Songhe Daoren in an instant and blocked him in front of him. He was slightly shorter than Songhe, and the fatal sword instantly pierced Songhe's chest, causing Zhang Ren's hand to pause slightly. Luo Long took advantage of the whole opportunity, his figure flickered, and he ran without a trace in an instant, throwing down the wasted people who were all over the ground and the seriously injured Songhe Daoren.
Zhang Ren frowned again and again and looked at Songhe Daoren. He shook his head, this sword had already pierced the internal organs of the Songhe Daoist, this old man would live for another thirty or fifty seconds at most, even if the gods were alive, they would not be able to save him.
Songhe Daoist seemed to know that he had reached his limit, so he involuntarily grabbed Zhang Ren, and blood kept spurting from his mouth, but there was no hatred in his eyes, he just groaned and said: "Help me kill Luo Long, kill him, kill him!"
Poof! A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the eyes of the greedy Songhe Daoist suddenly widened, his face became red, and his body stiffened and fell weakly. Such a powerful Dan Jin powerhouse died so easily. It was not so much that Zhang Ren killed him, but that he died at the hands of his most admired nephew. This may also be a kind of helplessness.
As time passed, Zhang Ren slowly stood up, came to Nie Bailian, and said a little weakly: "Thank you!"
Nie Bailian looked at the man in front of her, and suddenly remembered all kinds of previous relationships with Zhang Ren, with grievances and hatreds. And the heartbreak just now suddenly turned into a finger twist, wrapped around her already cold girl's heart, making her face slightly red and said, "You, it's okay!"
"I'm fine!" he said quietly.
Nie Bailian wanted to accompany Zhang Ren here, but she didn't know how to say it. There was a hint of loneliness in her eyes, and she simply said: "Take these people away, and take away the corpses!"
After all, this is the corpse of Elder Kongtong, if it is known that he died here in an unknown manner, Kongtong will definitely not give up. As for the life and death of those who have been abolished from the national arts, it has nothing to do with Zhang Ren.
When everyone left, Ah Fei walked over and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Let's go back!" Bai Wen is still waiting. ”
No!
Zhang Ren shook his head and smiled at the two people: "Tonight, thank you very much, I want to stay by myself for a while." ”
Luo Shura frowned, pulled Ah Fei, who still wanted to persuade him, to the side and said, "When I killed someone for the first time, it was more serious than this, but this is the experience that every true national sorcerer has to go through, and others can't help it." ”
The two of them glanced at each other and quietly left the place.
The blood stains on the ground have not completely penetrated into the ground, although someone has cleaned it up, but red traces can still be seen, Zhang Ren sat on the rockery, and said calmly to the distance: "This is not the first person to die in my hands, but the reason why I didn't leave is to wait for you." ”
There was no sound in the void, and Zhang Ren's words seemed to be spoken to the air. And Zhang Ren did not continue, but sat in the Mobei pavilion of the rockery, looking at the sun in the distance.
The cold wind blew, and everything became depressed.
I don't know how long it took, but a ray of light slowly rose from a distance, apparently the sun was about to rise.
Zhang Ren shook his head, slowly walked down the rockery, and said lightly: "If you don't come out, I'm really leaving!"
"Alright!" a woman's voice slowly appeared behind him.
Alice's shadow slowly appeared, and behind him, Dongying, Koreans, Europeans, and Thais kept coming out of the shadows in the distance, trapping Zhang Ren firmly. These people all had fierce expressions, as if they wanted to tear Zhang Ren to pieces.
But Zhang Ren didn't care, and said lightly: "The Zhou family, or the Zhang family, invited you?"
This shouldn't have been told to Zhang Ren, but Lovely Lisi looked at the young man in front of her, and for some reason suddenly felt weak, and said in a low voice: "Zhou family!"
Zhang Ren nodded with satisfaction, he looked around again, and said suspiciously, "Isn't the Southern Killing God here?"
At this time, Alice was dressed in tights, her body was still delicate and clear, but there was no charm on her face, and all that was left in her eyes was murder. When she heard the name of the Southern Killing God, she said with a gloomy face, "Where did you hide him? Who is that woman?"
After hearing these words, Zhang Ren suddenly stretched his waist and said listlessly: "Since that guy is not here, I don't have to be so nervous!
Yaga!
In the distance, a man who was not tall and dressed in black walked over, and said with a gloomy face: "Kenjiro, a ninja of Dongying, came to ask for a master of Chinese national arts." ”
Zhang Ren looked at him, shook his head slightly, and said, "I'm sorry, you're too weak to have that interest." ”
Kenjiro groaned, and suddenly shot out three Toei darts in his right hand, and when Zhang Ren dodged the three darts, Kenjiro had disappeared without a trace. He looked around, smiled slightly, and said, "Is this your ninjutsu?"
Before he could finish speaking, his body had already rushed out four or five meters away like a fierce tiger, and kicked the huge stone not far away. Bang, directly kicked this guy five or six meters away, and before Kenjiro could land, Zhang Ren pointed to the ground on his toes, and his body was already like an arrow from the string shooting out again, kicking him into the air with a volley.
Kenjiro screamed, trying to move his body in mid-air. But Zhang Ren appeared behind him again, and slapped his right palm on Kenjiro's shoulder!
After a long time, Kenjiro stood up panting, stared at Zhang Renhou with a fierce face, and said, "Yaga, I'm going to kill you." ”
But at this moment, there was a bang! This Kenjiro's clothes, pants, and even underwear were torn and blown apart by Zhang Ren's hidden strength, and the originally low Dongying people completely turned into a smooth guy.
"You, unexpectedly, insulted me!" Kenjiro was furious.
Zhang Ren looked at his body, and suddenly said as if he was vomiting: "It's so small, it's really too small, that strange Dongying person is so short, and his genes are so inferior, so naturally he can't grow up." ”
Kenjiro wanted to say something, but he was completely naked, and he didn't have the face to stay here, and he disappeared without a trace.
Alice's face was gloomy, and her voice was low: "Do you think you can deal with all of us?"
Zhang Ren slowly put his glasses in his arms, and said with a slight smile: "My beloved teacher Alice, who told you that I am my own?"