The Qiu family's hall was destroyed by a small half, but now no one cares about this trivial problem, not even the two Qiu Yue brothers.

Compared to a small and insignificant loss, it is obvious that Zhang Qing's sudden outburst is even more shocking.

So much so that none of them reacted, and just watched Zhang Qing's performance.

Turre's ears were now buzzing and roaring, and his whole brain was like a paste that couldn't react at all.

In addition to the physical blow, the greater damage comes from the psyche.

It can be said that even in the first half of this Wuzun's life, he has never suffered such a blow.

At this time, it no longer makes sense to think about why Zhang Qing suddenly turned into a martial artist.

Not to mention that he has no possibility of escaping at all, even today's defeat turned into victory, which also doomed him to become a laughing stock.

For a martial cultivator, being humiliated like this is simply cutting off all back roads.

Even if he is depraved, Turreux cares about honor, otherwise he would not have done such a thing.

has already given up hope of fighting, if he doesn't even have the last fig leaf, he really doesn't know how to live.

But Zhang Qing doesn't think about the scum in his hands, he only knows that his anger needs to be vented.

"Haha! vulnerable, it's simply vulnerable," Zhang Qing saw that Tu Le had completely stopped resisting, so he simply grabbed his neck and dragged it in his hand, his eyes swept over the people in the City Lord's Mansion, and no one dared to look at him, so he showed an undisguised mocking smile: "See, this is the savior you invited?"

This is really an embarrassing question, and in fact, no one expected this to be the case before inviting Tule to come.

But when Turreh has already come, it will be too late to regret it.

Not to mention the price that has already been paid, I am afraid that there are still some people who do not think that there is anything wrong with the practice of slaughter.

Although most martial artists want to kill Jiao, there are also some flesh-eaters who don't feel that this is a matter of importance, after all, their own lives are more important.

This is inevitable, no matter what the world is, because people are self-interested creatures after all, people can have heroes, and even everyone is crazy about pursuing heroes, but not everyone is willing to be heroes themselves, especially when there is a certain price.

Therefore, in the face of Zhang Qing's questioning, in the face of Zhang Qing's gaze, no one dared to speak up, this time it was not because of fear of power, but because of a simple weakness of heart.

Yes, it's a weak heart.

A person who is upright can naturally face all difficulties with his head held high.

But a person who lacks confidence will not have the confidence to face the righteous question.

Zhang Qing has known about this situation for a long time, and has seen it countless times, but none of them have been so disgusted.

Seeing that no one dared to answer, the anger in Zhang Qing's heart did not subside.

He looked down at the dead dog in his hand again, and the anger in his heart became even stronger: "What kind of dog? dare to come and point fingers at us." ”

It doesn't matter if Zhang Qing is greedy for life and afraid of death, who is not greedy for life? But Tu Le's behavior touched his bottom line, and if this kind of scum is not cleaned up, his conscience will never be at ease.

"I'm going to show everyone today what kind of character a martial artist like you is. With a certain thought in his heart, Zhang Qing turned his head and asked Qiu Yue: "Senior brother, are there any horses?"

"Uh?...... Yes," Qiu Yue was visibly stunned for a moment, and then replied in a bit of a panic.

"That's good!" Zhang Qing overlived and glanced at Tu Le in disgust: "Then find me a horse." ”

Tu Le has not reacted, and today his reputation has been completely ruined, but he became excited again when he heard the conversation between Zhang Qing and Qiu Yue.

The man is old and fine, and Turrer instinctively feels that something is wrong, although it is bad enough, but obviously he still does not want to be free of discipline.

"No, don't...... Please, you can't do this, I'm going to be ruined, I'm going to be ruined, my reputation," Tule struggled desperately, even if he was restrained, he could still bring some trouble.

It looks very pitiful, a martial artist has fallen to such a point, even if there is a mistake first, many people can't bear it.

Things hurt like that, that's probably the truth.

However, Zhang Qing didn't think that he was the same kind of person as the muddy guy in his hand, he directly sneered and broke Tu Le's last illusion without hesitation: "Reputation? What kind of reputation do people like you want, you should let everyone see your true face, and then leave a stench for a thousand years." ”

The cold and merciless words pierced Turre's heart like a sharp sword, and he had enjoyed countless cheers, even this time the sin was for fame at the beginning, how could such a person bear such an end.

"No!" Fierce as a cuckoo crying blood, Tule frantically resisted: "You can't do this, I'd rather die." ”

Regardless of anything else, Turler directly exerted all his strength and wanted to resist.

But didn't Zhang Qing take precautions? Of course, this is impossible.

Just as Tu Le was about to go berserk, Zhang Qing kicked him over.

"Puff~"

Blood flew up directly mixed with several teeth, and it was visible to the naked eye that Ture's entire face was deformed.

Zhang Qing's fists and kicks were merciless at all, he didn't care what Tu Le's past was, it was just a punch and kick.

Soon this veteran martial artist will lie down again, and such an ending may have been doomed from the beginning.

The martial artist of the Qiu family had already brought a tall horse with the blood of the dragon, and everyone's eyes were on Zhang Qing, obviously everyone knew what was going to happen in the next moment.

Zhang Qing took out a bundle of dragon tendons and tied up Tu Le in three or two strokes: "See, this is the spoils of the liar you said in your mouth, and now I want to use him to tie you up and let everyone know your shameless face." ”

Turler's eyes were already desperate, he no longer felt the meaning of life, but now he couldn't even commit suicide, because Zhang Qing would not allow it.

Dignified martial arts, placed at the regional level, are absolutely strong, but it is really pitiful to fall to this point.

Although it is said that it is self-inflicted, it still makes people feel sympathy.

The previous hatred is still there, but the sympathy is also generated, and the two are not contradictory.

Qiu Yue's face struggled, of course he wanted to see Tu Le be punished like this, but when he saw that Wuzun fell like this in the future, he felt regretful, this was originally a strong man used by the human race to suppress foreign races, but he didn't expect it to fall like this.

Zhang Qing had already put Tule on his horse, and obviously would not give him any more chances.