Chapter 43: Conflict
Outside the gate, a noisy footstep made Zhang Qi's face change slightly, and then walked to the door and watched a group of people rushing in his direction.
This is the Tang Gate, Zhang Qi knows that even if he wants to run, there is nowhere to go, and the only way is to bring down this group of thugs hired by the Tang Gate.
Zhang Qi looked around, the corridors on both sides were quite spacious, but they could only be walked by four people side by side, this kind of space was very beneficial for one person to break through, but he was not in a hurry to leave now.
There was also a Tang Yu in the room, and he still hadn't explained anything to him.
Not far away, a group of people rushed in with their teeth and claws, looking at Zhang Qi standing motionless, they all thought that he was so frightened that his soul was lost, and there was a disdainful smile on his face.
"Grass, just such a little cub, can you also use our Tang Sect Eighteen Evils together? I'll send him back to his mother's womb alone! A bald man looked at Zhang Qi's thin body and shouted.
"That's it, the elders of the Tang family are really good, and they don't look at any goods, so they directly gather a group of us, it's too big and useless!" The other chimed in.
However, in this group of people, there was no opposition, Zhang Qi looked stunned, giving people the feeling of a stupid goose!
"Eighteen, you go up and play with him, and give you a chance to watch Xiàn." In the crowd, a one-eyed man grinned, pointed in the direction of Zhang Qi, and said to a short young man beside him.
When the short young man heard the big man's words, he just smiled and nodded, and then walked in the direction of Zhang Qi until the two of them were still five or six meters apart.
The short young man's name is eighteen, but his strength is not the last, but because of the youngest relationship, he became the old eighteen, and his real strength is definitely in the top three among the eighteen.
The one-eyed man asked him to go, just to solve Zhang Qi as quickly as possible, and then go back to do his own thing.
On one side, he selected a person, while on the other side, Zhang Qi looked at the person who came, but there was a trace of curiosity on his face.
This group of guys looks like a rabble, but there are many people who are much stronger than ordinary people, and this kind of strength may be able to occupy a place in the special forces!
This Tang Sect is really extraordinary!
"Hello? What are you in a daze? In the distance, Lao Eighteen looked at Zhang Qi frowning and pondering, took out a seven-inch dagger from his pocket, put it on the tip of his tongue and licked the blade.
These people have obviously transcended the realm of ordinary masters, and they are not the kind of martial artists in the ordinary sense; The old eighteenth wrist turned slightly, and everyone who used the knife understood that this was a sign before the killing move.
Killing moves require extremely strong explosive power, and the joints and bones of the human body are under great pressure, so many people have similar small movements to move their joints before making a move, so as not to be sprained during the operation of the move.
"You're going to feint and stab me in the upper left temple, then turn around and stab me in the abdomen?"
Without waiting for Lao Eighteen to raise the knife, Zhang Qi's words made him stunned, and everyone was dumbfounded.
"You...... How do you know I ......" The old eighteen were dumbfounded, and the hand holding the knife was trembling slightly.
As a person who uses a knife, he was guessed the number of ways before the knife was released, so he was not embarrassed!
"Yes, you can see a little bit of information based on your preparations, but it's not enough!" Zhang Qi smiled and spread his hands, this posture made the eighteen evils who surrounded him angry: Look down on us? Look for death!
"Tell the word!" The old eighteenth blushed in front of everyone's eyes, and then turned into an arc and slashed Zhang Qi's door!
This trick is more witty to simplify the complex, the forward rush step and the knife posture are integrated, the knife force with the forward momentum, seeing that the bright blade is about to split head-on.
At the moment when the blade went down, Zhang Qi's left index finger and middle finger tapped lightly!
It was this understatement that the blade that was originally cut down changed its route in an instant, and only a "click" was heard! The edge of the knife sank deep into the knee of the old eighteen.
Everyone stared at each other, and their bald faces were as white as paper: "Not good!" He has a ...... on his knife."
"There is a five-step snake and silver krait two poisons fused into the venom on the knife, right?" Zhang Qi's calm smile made people shudder: "If I'm not mistaken, there is no cure after these two venoms are fused!" ”
"You...... You're so poisonous! As he spoke, a stream of black blood spurted out of his mouth, and his nose, ears, and even his eyes began to bleed.
What's even more shocking is that Zhang Qi actually grabbed his hair with one hand and cut it off lightly......
"Poof!" The wound on the knee area was bigger, the flesh inside was turned out, and Bai Sensen's bones were faintly visible in the blood, and everyone was about to rush to the rescue, but they were stopped by the bald head: "Wait! He's detoxifying eighteen bloodletting! ”
The five-step snake and the silver krait snake are the top kings of venomous snakes, and they are slightly inferior to the king cobra in terms of body size and toxicity. The poison mixed with the two venoms is so poisonous that even the poisoner has nothing to do, and there is no specific antidote.
Zhang Qi used the emergency detoxification method used by the special operations force when surviving in the wilderness, of course, ordinary people are not qualified to use it, after cutting the wound, he slapped a palm on the left neck artery of the opponent's foot, and the strong spiritual force shook the opponent's body, and the black blood accelerated from the wound.
"The power of the blue spirit martial arts, or the intermediate level!" The bald head was stunned, as the head of the eighteen evils of the Tang Sect, he still had a bit of vision.
The companion named Eighteen is one of the few people in the Tang Sect who has reached the first level of the Red Spirit Martial Arts, and the bald head himself has only just found the path to the middle level of the Red Spirit Martial Arts.
When everyone heard this, they were all shocked and couldn't move: "The power of the blue spiritual martial arts? Intermediate? This ......"
"What are you doing?"
Just when everyone was looking at each other, not knowing what to do, a cold voice resounded in the hall: "Afraid of the enemy before the battle, what kind of elite of the Tang Sect is it?" ”
Everyone was frightened and got out of the way.
Zhang Qi fixed his eyes and saw that the person who came was Tang Zhan, who had just taken a photo! Behind him was a small, thin man with a dull face and a blank face.
"Young master, this person ...... This person is a Grandmaster with a Blue Spirit Martial Arts! I'll wait for ......" The bald head is also one of the old courtiers and powerful figures of the Tang Sect, and he was openly choked and red-faced.
"Hmph, there are so many people who deceive the world and steal their names these years, and you are so scared?" Tang Zhan glanced at the eighteenth who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and raised his chin disdainfully: "Blue Lingwu is just a legend, in my opinion, this person must be familiar with the method of acupuncture points, and may not really have strong true qi!" Get out of the way! ”
When the bald head heard this, he was stunned for a moment and silently let go.
The reason for the hesitation was because Tang Zhan was the young master who was about to take on the responsibility of the family after all, and losing to Zhang Qi at this time was not just a shame for him.
But Tang Zhan's energy with no one in his eyes made the eighteen demons annoyed, and he also hoped that Zhang Qi could kill his arrogance.
The bald head lifted the weak eighteen, and did not forget to make mud: "This brother, our Tang Sect does not bully more than the less, and when you come, you are a guest, so everyone can order it until now." ”
Zhang Qi smiled faintly, and Tang Zhan was already so angry that his face turned blue!
Everyone understands the sound of the bald head, and it seems that they have already decided that he will definitely lose. Although the strength of the spiritual martial arts is slightly inferior to Tang Zhan, they are not general; True and false have their own conclusions in their hearts!
Tang Zhan is so lucky to deal with things, arrogant and immature.