Wu Family Mansion.

Living room.

Zhou Donghuang sat in the first place, looking at the five people who had just walked into the living room with a light face, "If I'm not mistaken...... Your Wu family, it seems that there are five Qi Gathering Sixfold Martial Dao Cultivators, right?"

"Why are there only four of them?"

"Is it possible...... Do you think that the four of you are enough to eat my Zhou Donghuang?"

When the words fell, the corners of Zhou Donghuang's mouth flashed with a touch of ridicule at the right time.

Now, the five people who walked into the living room, one of them was Wu Nanxun, and the other four were all fresh faces for Zhou Donghuang.

Two of them look quite similar to Oh Nam-hoon.

"Your Excellency, I am the county guard of Guangling County, the head of the Wu family, Wu Wentao. ”

Wu Wentao took a step forward, arched his hand slightly at Zhou Donghuang, and when he introduced himself, he looked at Zhou Donghuang's gaze, full of solemnity.

Before he saw the boy, he didn't think anything was there.

When he saw this teenager with his own eyes, he knew what 'self-confidence' was, as if the sky was falling, it was not enough to make the teenager in front of him change color.

People with such self-confidence are either really powerful or pretentious.

However, Wu Wentao has read countless people in his life, but he doesn't feel that the teenager in front of him is the former, but is more inclined to think that the teenager is the latter.

"The second master of the Wu family, Wu Jingtao, a six-fold martial arts monk who gathers qi. ”

After Wu Wentao introduced himself, the second master of the Wu family also stood up, his thin figure was as tall as a javelin, but the gaze that fell on Zhou Donghuang revealed a terrifying cold light, as if he was choosing someone to devour.

"The Wu family is enshrined, Liu Yifan, a six-fold martial arts monk who gathers qi. ”

After Wu Jingtao, the second master of the Wu family, an old man in a green robe stood up.

The old man was tall, strong as an ox, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and although he was old and had pale hair, his body was more like that of a young man.

When Liu Yifan stood up, Wu Nanxun stared at Zhou Donghuang with hatred in his eyes, and sneered: "Zhou Donghuang, my Grandpa Liu, is the strongest person in Guangling County, and he has even cultivated the third-rate defensive martial arts "Cold Iron Clothes", and his defense is so strong that no one in Guangling County can break it!"

"Third-rate martial arts?"

Hearing Wu Nanxun's words, Zhou Donghuang glanced at the old man with some surprise.

As far as he knew, in Yunyang country, there were only two big valve families in the third-rate martial arts, except for the royal family of Yunyang Kingdom and the major royal palaces.

Those two big lord families were all given a third-rate martial arts because they had made a lot of contributions to the royal family of Yunyang Kingdom.

"As far as I know, the third-rate defensive martial arts "Cold Iron Clothes" is a third-rate martial arts given by the royal family of Yunyang Kingdom to the Liu family...... Are you from the Liu family of the county guard of Tianwu County?"

Zhou Donghuang asked lightly.

"Not bad. ”

The old man looked up proudly, as if he was proud of being a member of the Liu family.

However, Zhou Donghuang's next sentence completely solidified the arrogance on his face, "Let the Liu family, a big valve family, not wait, and deign to this small wealthy family...... In my opinion, you can't get along in the Liu family, right?"

Zhou Donghuang's words fell into the ears of the old man, which was tantamount to a heart-wrenching remark, because he said the old man's sore spot.

The big valve family is above the wealthy family.

A family, if it wants to become a great valve family, must also have at least one Qi-gathering Eightfold Martial Arts Monk in charge.

And the Liu family, in addition to being the county guard of the high-grade county 'Tianwu County', is also a top lord family, with a number of Qi Gathering Ninefold Martial Arts monks.

In the Liu family, a sixfold martial arts cultivator who could not go any further, although he would not be reduced to the point of guarding the door and running errands, he also had no status.

Liu Yifan is this kind of person.

"This kid ......"

Just as Liu Yifan was poked in the sore spot by Zhou Donghuang, his face sank, and the murderous intent flashed in his eyes, another old man standing on the side had already taken a step forward in a timely manner and introduced himself in a deep voice, "The great elder of the Wu family, Wu Chong, is a sixfold martial arts monk who gathers qi." ”

"There's another one, call me too. ”

Zhou Donghuang said lightly.

"Humph!"

Liu Yifan snorted coldly, and said in a cold voice: "What an arrogant boy! To deal with you, the four of us are enough!"

"Your Excellency, if you can retreat under the hands of the four of us today, your grievances with our Wu family will be written off!"

Wu Wentao stared at Zhou Donghuang with electric eyes and said in a deep voice.

The young man in front of him, if he could retreat from the hands of their Wu family's four major Qi Gathering Sixfold Martial Arts cultivators today, it would not be something that their Wu family could afford to provoke.

Even if his only son was deprived of a vein by the other party, he could only break his teeth and swallow the pain into his stomach.

"Walk away?"

Zhou Donghuang smiled contemptuously, "You also look up to the four of you too much." ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhou Donghuang raised one hand and took the heavy black iron gun weighing 1,200 catties from Ah Fu's hand, and then looked at Wu Wentao and the others calmly while weighing the gun in his hand.

"Four of you, go up together. ”

Zhou Donghuang was still sitting on the first Taishi chair, looked at Erlang's legs, and said lightly.

"You...... You're going to sit there and fight us?"

Hearing Zhou Donghuang's words, and seeing that Zhou Donghuang had no intention of getting up from his seat, Wu Jingtao's face sank and asked in a cold voice.

This hairy boy who looks like he is only sixteen or seventeen years old is too arrogant, right?

Really when they are soft persimmons do not come?

"You are not worthy of me to stand up. ”

Zhou Donghuang glanced at Wu Jingtao casually, the contempt in his eyes made Wu Jingtao's face turn red with anger, and then his body shook, and he was the first to fly out, and at the same time pulled out the three-foot narrow knife in the scabbard hanging from his waist.

Airplanes!!

The three-foot narrow knife, which looked no different from a sword, broke through the air, and the cold light flickered, as if it had come to life in Wu Jingtao's hands, and when it swept out, it was like turning into a spiritual snake, sweeping directly at the eyebrows of Zhou Donghuang.

Wu Jingtao made a move, in addition to performing the Wu family's non-entry body martial arts, he also performed the Wu family's non-entry sword martial arts.

Sou!!

Zhou Donghuang's hand holding the gun shook, and the Xuantie heavy gun, which weighed more than 1,000 catties, seemed to turn into a black lightning, and when the knife in Wu Jingtao's hand was still four feet away from his eyebrows, a shot smashed on the knife.

Qiang!!

"Ahh

With a piercing iron strike, Wu Jingtao's screams also spread in time, and when he let go of the narrow knife, his tiger's mouth had cracked and was drenched in blood.

Poof!

The narrow knife that flew out was pierced on the pillar on the side of the living room, and the blade of the knife was completely submerged in it, which was evident in the strength of the falling force.

And this is just the consequence of Zhou Donghuang's casual throwing of the gun.

"Let's go together. ”

Zhou Donghuang glanced at Wu Wentao, Liu Yifan and Wu Chong lightly, his tone was as plain as ever, and his face was as calm as before, and he was not shocked.

Wu Wentao and the three of them, seeing that as soon as Zhou Donghuang made a move, they injured Wu Jingtao, and also knocked the knife in Wu Jingtao's hand away, and their faces instantly became extremely solemn.

Now, hearing Zhou Donghuang's words, they glanced at each other and shot out in unison.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Three figures roared out and went straight to Emperor Zhou Donghuang.

At the same time, Wu Jingtao also ran to the side of the pillar, pulled the knife out of the pillar with his uninjured left hand, and prepared to join the besieging army.

Bang! Bang!

However, when Wu Jingtao pulled out the knife and was about to join forces with Wu Wentao, as soon as he turned around, there were already three loud noises in his ears, accompanied by two screams of pain and a heavy muffled snort.

When he turned around, the scene in front of him made Wu Jingtao's feet seem to be filled with lead, unable to move a bit.

Whoosh!

The bodies of Wu Wentao and Wu Chong were shot away by Zhou Donghuang one by one, and they shot into the wall on the side of the living room like arrows from the string, accompanied by two loud 'boom' sounds, and the wall where their bodies touched cracked, like a spider's web-like crack.

When the bodies of the two of them rubbed the wall and hit the ground, blood spurted wildly from their mouths, their breath was sluggish, and they obviously lost the strength to fight again.

Now, even Liu Yifan, who is known as the strongest man in Guangling County, was shot by Zhou Donghuang and was so shot that he retreated more than a dozen steps, his pupils were round, his face was red, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"It's worthy of the third-rate defensive martial arts "Cold Iron Suit", and when I took a shot, it turned out to be only a minor injury. ”

Zhou Donghuang rarely got up from his seat, stood up, walked towards Liu Yifan, and reminded as he walked: "You shouldn't have defended with all your strength just now, now, give you the opportunity to defend with all your might...... Look at your "Cold Iron Suit", can you take me another shot!"

As the words fell, Zhou Donghuang grinned, and two rows of snow-white teeth shone brightly.

Seeing that Zhou Donghuang raised his hand again, and a shot was about to sweep over, Liu Yifan, who knew that there was no way to avoid it, his face sank suddenly, and he urged the true qi in his body with all his strength, and used their Liu family's third-rate defensive martial arts "Cold Iron Clothes".

After fully displaying "Cold Iron Clothes", Liu Yifan looked at Zhou Donghuang's eyes again, as if he was glowing, as if he had become extremely confident in an instant.

"Stacking waves!"

Zhou Donghuang's eyes flashed, and the true qi in his hand swept out layer by layer, carrying a heavy spear of Xuantie, like a meteorite falling from the sky, and slammed heavily on Liu Yifan's strong chest.

The strongest defense of the person who casts "Cold Iron Clothing" is in the chest.

Bang!!

The Xuantie heavy spear fell, Liu Yifan's body shook violently, and the whole person took a step back.

Seeing this scene, Wu Wentao and the others' eyes lit up, and they once thought that Liu Yifan had caught Zhou Donghuang's shot.

However, the next moment, their gaze froze instantly.

Sou!!

At the moment when Liu Yifan's body took a step back, his body flew out as if ignoring gravity, and the speed at which he flew out was several times faster than the speed at which Wu Wentao and Wu Chong flew out.

Rumble!!

Liu Yifan's body flew out of the living room directly through the wall, without even any pause in the process, as if the thick wall was not enough to slow down his body.