Chapter 791: Fighting the Demon God
Jin Wei's fingers trembled and pointed to Fan Shijue's corpse: "It's him." I know you're good at kung fu, so I don't dare trouble you. This Fan Shijue is said to be a martial arts master, so I invited him. I actually don't want to treat you like this, I just want to beat you, but this Fan Shijue has to do such a vicious thing, it really has nothing to do with me. He began to cry, snot and tears, of course it was not repentance, it was just fear.
Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at him coldly and said, "Do you think this has nothing to do with you?" Zhou Fangfang has offended you, why do you want to hold her? Have I ever harmed you, and you will put me to death? In your heart before, whether it was me or Zhou Fangfang, we were both targets that could be bullied, what I said was not wrong, right?"
Jin Wei didn't know how to answer, as Zhang Xiaoqiang said, he relied on his father's power and connections in Qingyuan District, and he really didn't take the two of them in his eyes. But at this time, he didn't dare to admit it, he just kept crying, kowtowing while crying.
"Pounce!"
Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't say another word, he raised his hand and pressed it, hitting Jin Wei's head. The strength shook out, and his brain was shaken into a paste, and he couldn't die anymore. At this moment, he was ruthless, raised his foot and kicked continuously, and the rest of the people were killed.
In a building in Qingyuan District, the manager looked at the surveillance video with a smile on his face. On the video, Zhang Jun left alone with the corpse in his arms, with a sad expression. Turning off the surveillance video, the manager said to Wang Ling, the waitress in charge of the operation: "You did a good job, this person has been hit one after another, and he has no innocence anymore, and it is impossible to break through again."
Wang Ling said with a smile: "And in two days, he will die under Ming Shao's hands and become a stone on the road to Ming Shao's success."
The manager touched his chin and said, "What happened to this person must have attracted the attention of the people behind him." In this way, the monitoring of him must be abandoned in the near future, anyway, he is already a waste person, so don't worry about it. Miss Bamboo is coming over tomorrow, and you have to be ready to receive you. β
Wang Ling showed surprise: "What is she doing here?" No wonder she was shocked, the Zhu family is a high-grade family that can compete with Xiao Kunlun, and its strength is strong.
"The eldest lady of the Zhu family is Ming Shao's fiancΓ©e, of course she wants to come and see." The manager said lightly, "As long as Ming Shao successfully enters the half-step supernatural power, the two will immediately get married and become Taoist couples." β
Wang Ling suddenly realized and said, "No wonder she wants to come." Rest assured, I will definitely satisfy Miss Take. β
With Ah Hu's help, Zhang Xiaoqiang sent Zhou Fangfang to the funeral home and notified her family. His love is very bad, and Zhou Fangfang's death can be said to be all because of him. If he didn't make a move at that time, Zhou Fangfang would be humiliated at most, rather than losing his life. He felt great guilt about Zhou Fangfang, and now he had nothing to do, so he let Ah Hu help him send all the millions he won that day.
After doing this, the promised battle would begin tomorrow, and he sat in his room all day meditating.
Zhang Zongyuan already knew about this and was extremely annoyed in his heart. Although he is young, he is also a cultivator, and he feels that someone is harming his father. In a customer not far from Zhang Xiaoqiang, Zhang Zongyuan was communicating with Xiaoqiang on a laptop to discuss the matter.
Xiao stressed the surveillance video, and even dug up the manager, Wang Ling and others in a short time. Today's society is an era of large numbers, and small and strong are like fish in water, and nothing can hide from it. After watching the surveillance video, Zong Yuan said angrily: "Damn! Dad's innocence is broken! β
At this moment, he was so anxious that he immediately urged the spirit talisman to go to the Xuanhuang Small World to ask Shizun how to help his father get through this pass.
In the small world of Xuanhuang, a majestic palace stands on the top of the mountain, surrounded by clouds and rainbows, and the weather is thousands. The hall urged, Zong Yuan knelt on the ground and pleaded: "Master, your old man saves my father."
Li Daojun half-closed his eyes and said slowly: "Tianguan is going to go through all kinds of dangers, it's best not to interfere with people, you think you are helping him, but you may be harming him."
"But someone else is deliberately harming him." Zong Yuan said indignantly.
"Whether it's someone else doing it deliberately, something has happened, this is his calamity, you can't interfere, let alone the teacher. You should have faith in him, and you should rely on him for good and evil, and that is not necessarily a bad thing. Daojun said lightly, "Therefore, don't be impatient, it should be that he can't run away, not that he can't ask for it." β
Zong Yuan was thoughtful, and he nodded: "Master, apprentice understands."
After Zong Yuan left, Li Daojun was thoughtful and muttered: "I actually met Xiao Kunlun's people, maybe it was another murder." It's just that he has too much karma involved, and I can't get involved in it, so I can't help him. β
It's dawn. Liu Zhenbiao got up very early, so he naturally wanted to participate in Zhang Xiaoqiang's competition today. He felt that the "Demon God" was very terrifying, and Zhang Xiaoqiang might not be able to beat it. But no matter what, as a boss, he has to participate. On the way to the resort, he said euphemistically: "Ah Qiang, once you can't fight, surrender, you jump off the stage directly, and the other party can't chase you to fight."
Zhang Xiaoqiang glanced at him calmly and said, "I won't lose."
Liu Zhenbiao was speechless for a while, he felt that he should be encouraged at this time, so he said: "I just said maybe, of course you have a good chance of winning, and we all support you." When fighting, you must pay attention to tactics......"
In Liu Zhenbiao's non-stop talking, the group arrived at the villa and came to the Shura Field. Because the demon god was going to fight against an unknown person today, it attracted a lot of people, and the audience was overcrowded, and even the VIP area, which had always been rarely frequented, was full. The VIP seat was in the front seat, and Zhang Zongyuan was among them, and he also came to watch the game. Next to him sat a young and beautiful woman of about twenty years of age, with an excellent temperament.
The decisive battle had not yet begun, the woman looked very relaxed, she glanced at Zhang Zongyuan beside her with her wonderful eyes, and said with a smile: "Little brother, you are still so young, do you dare to watch this kind of bloody fight?"
Zhang Zongyuan smiled sweetly at the young woman and said, "Big sister, I'm the first to come back." My sister is so beautiful, how can she watch such a bloody show?"
The young woman "giggled": "Because this duel is important to me."
Zhang Zongyuan let out an "oh", and said in his heart, could it be that she has something to do with that "demon god"? Thinking of this, he sighed deliberately: "The disparity in strength is too great, in fact, this decisive battle is very boring."
The young woman agreed very much and nodded, "That's right, the result is already doomed."
Zhang Zongyuan: "Big sister, how many moves do you think the demon god can last?"
The young woman was stunned, she looked at Zhang Zongyuan incredulously: "You mean that the person named Zhang Xiaoqiang will win?" Who sued you for this? Are you an adult?"
Zhang Zongyuan still smiled sweetly: "No one sues me, I just feel like this, my feelings have always been very accurate."
The young woman gave him a blank look: "A filial son is a filial son, and he can't see the way." This 'Demon God' is a master of the Bu Gang level, and his opponent is not, do you know what Bu Gang is?"
"Is it a 'cylinder' made of cloth?" Zhang Zongyuan asked.
"Poof."
The young woman laughed out loud, she pinched Zong Yuan's little face, and said, "Bu Gang is a kind of cultivation realm, when a person's body is strong enough, it can shake the air and form Gang Qi. Bugang's people are very powerful, and in the face of ordinary warriors, they can kill with one enemy and one hundred in ten steps. β
Zong Yuan looked surprised: "It turns out that Bu Gang is a kind of cultivation realm, so does my sister have Bu Gang?"
The young woman smiled slightly: "Yes, and it was a long time ago."
Zong Yuan blinked: "Sister is so powerful." Of course, he won't tell the young woman, he hugged Dan in his mother's womb, and Dan became a product. Moreover, he had cultivated the Nine Turns Golden Body taught by Li Daojun very early, and his spiritual realm had even reached the level of Juekong. It can be said that he has been accumulating at present, and when the time comes, he can soar into the sky. Li Daojun has great expectations for him, hoping that he can enter the half-step supernatural power before the age of ten, which will break the historical record of the youngest half-step supernatural power.
If Zong Yuan could really achieve half-step divine power before the age of ten, his future would be limitless, and it was very likely that he would become a young supreme.
The young woman smiled and asked, "Now, do you still think Zhang Xiaoqiang will win?"
Zong Yuan nodded very seriously: "Yes, the demon god will be defeated."
The young woman was speechless for a while, and said to herself, how can I talk nonsense with such a little kid who doesn't understand anything. So she shut her mouth and focused on the duel because it was about to begin.
With a bell, Zhang Xiaoqiang and the demon god appeared on the competition table. Zhang Xiaoqiang looked calm and didn't seem to be worried about this battle. The Demon God was full of fighting spirit, and as soon as he saw his opponent appear, he laughed and said, "How many punches can you eat me?"
Zhang Xiaoqiang said lightly: "I won't kill you."
The "Demon God" snorted coldly: "You are too confident."
"I'm still not going to kill you." Zhang Xiaoqiang still said calmly, "Because there is no need to kill you." β
The "Demon God" looked cold, and said, "But I will definitely kill you!"
Neither of them spoke, and when the referee stepped back, they used all their energy on each other. The scene was also quiet, and the pins could be heard, and no one expected that this kind of confrontation would last so long, one minute, two minutes, and as many as five minutes. The audience began to get impatient, and someone shouted, "Are you still fighting?"
The two turned a deaf ear to the voices of the outside world, one with a calm expression and the other with a gloomy face.
"Demon God" had a gut feeling that Zhang Xiaoqiang was an opponent, and defeating him would be rewarding. It's just that he didn't expect the other party to be so strong. At their level, they can judge each other's strength based on intuition alone.
In the stands, Liu Zhenbiao stared nervously at the platform and muttered: "It seems that Ah Qiang is not weaker than the 'Demon God', otherwise there would be no such confrontation."
Ah Hu next to him also asked nervously: "Boss, will Ah Qiang win?"
"I don't know." Liu Zhenbiao shook his head, "Even if he wins, he must win very hard." β
Zhang Zongyuan has been paying attention to the scene, and at this time he raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "It's time to do it!"
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