Liu Zhen's heart has been broken, and he has entered the final stage of dying.

The old boss watched the only relative in the world pull out the blade from his body, and his face still had some doubts.

Liu Xuetuo is too much like a positive character, his forties are in the prime of life, in the most difficult time of Jingwumen, when there are only uncles and nephews, Liu Xuetuo never abandons, busy back and forth, begging grandpa to tell grandma everywhere, in order to open a martial arts gym in New York, he whispered, and several times he knelt down to beg for help.

At that time, Liu Zhen was still sharp, unwilling to show off his eunuchs for high-ranking officials, and the wealthy businessmen in the United States performed "Chinese kung fu".

Liu Zhangmen remembered that on a rainy night, his nephew Liu Xuetuo said to himself heavily.

"Kung Fu is over, Tianjin and Shanghai have already established Jingwumen, although they have no cheats, but with the support of the Chinese official, if you don't cheer up, we even have to hand over the final inheritance!"

After a night of rain, the two figured it out.

At the beginning of the new century, Liu Zhen played the authentic signboard of Jingwumen in Southeast Asia.

Some groups demanded that they hand over the sect's inheritance secrets, and no longer allowed them to accept disciples under the banner of Jingwumen.

Before the end of the world, Liu Zhen returned to China with the honor of winning many international competitions, and at this time, the Zhen Jingwu Sect has been "affirmed" by many official organizations in China.

Unexpectedly, the end of the world is coming.

In half a year, Liu Zhen relied on the support of many heavyweight families in the capital to successfully integrate the martial arts world in Tianjin, and integrate hundreds of martial arts factions in the northern region of China.

The reason why the Tianjin outpost has reached its current situation is due to Liu Xuetuo's great contribution.

The First Elder was the most trusted person in charge of Liu Zhen's family.

When checkmate, Liu Zhen still has energy, he can burst out with the strongest blow, and two fists are difficult to defeat four hands, but as long as he is within the range of his god-level energy field, he can simulate countless martial arts techniques, like hundreds of people are bombing in turn, double fists, facing thousands of hands!

At this time, Liu Xuetuo, the nephew who had worked together for half his life, had his back to him, which was very strange in Liu Zhen's eyes, and Elder Liu was still wielding a long silver giant snake in his hand.

Professor Cheng ...... Ah, wrong, wrong, hahaha...... It should be called Lord Zheng, did you just say that whoever wants to hand over Nuwa will get your reward? We don't want to be rewarded, as long as we can follow in your footsteps and rebuild the human order! ”

Liu Zhen exhaled hard, but he finally gave up.

Master Liu muttered to himself in his heart, "You are blind, that's not an official......"

At this time, the old boss only had his last breath left.

Liu Xuetuo's ecstasy, Professor Zheng's light breeze, and the unacceptable shocked gazes of the disciples were all mixed together, giving the battlefield a strange calm.

And Liu Xuetuo, at this time, seemed to have finally let go of something and became energetic.

Jia Yu had just made a big circle and ran through the spherical coverage of Zheng Zizhen's energy field, and when he was far away, he saw Liu Xuetuo pull out a sharp blade and pierce his heart with a sword.

The old boss fell.

The little snake was snatched away.

At the moment when things were about to be done, the situation suddenly became out of control.

But, Jiayu doesn't care.

He only has anger.

The disciples of the Jingwu Sect watched the elders show off their martial arts in a daze, they didn't know what to do.

Jiayu's roar rolled in with a powerful murderous aura, he had never felt so angry, so eager to die alone.

"The people of the Jingwu Sect, whoever can kill Liu Xuetuo, the second and fifth boy, will be able to obtain the protection of the tomb keeper!"

The sound was so loud that it resounded in the sky.

Liu Xuetuo shook, his fingers clenched the "Nuwa" he had just snatched, and pleaded with Professor Zheng, who was walking unhurriedly in the center of the temple, "Zheng ...... No, it should be the master, come and save me! ”

At this time, the disciples of the Jingwu Sect had already shown murderous aura, clenched their weapons, and quickly surrounded them.

The eldest disciple's voice trembled a little, "You shouldn't have done anything to the master...... Elder...... This is the last time it was called! ”

"Liu Xuetuo, you commit suicide and apologize!"

Elder Liu roared frantically, "The head of the sect is confused, and now it is clear that following these hairy young men like Jiayu to fight against Professor Zheng is a dead end, I am saving your lives!" I've eaten more salt than you eat! Listen to me, step aside! ”

The disciples were silent, and no one retreated.

Someone rushed forward to rescue the old master, but was kicked away by Liu Xuetuo, making it clear that he wanted Liu Zhen to die again, so he would rest assured.

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Liu Xuetuo's combat power in the Jingwu Sect is not strong, and in terms of sect management, Liu Xuetuo's ability is relatively strong, so he is crowned with the position of the first elder.

More time, Liu Zhen likes to stay among the students and disciples, and practice all kinds of ancient moves inherited from the late Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China to the students, these moves are not good-looking, and some even look like wrestling, but Liu Zhen will explain very happily every time.

He prefers to stay with young people rather than drinking, flattering, and showmanship with executives.

After the end of the world, Jingwumen became the number one sect in the outpost of Tianjin, enjoying a high reputation, and the satellite sects exceeded twenty-five.

There are too many people in the sect, Liu Zhen can no longer manage it strictly, he can only adhere to the mode of teaching apprentices in the ancient method, the master takes a few apprentices, and after that, the apprentices who have achieved cultivation will teach a few more disciples, so that it will be passed on one level at a time.

He didn't know that in less than a year, the martial arts sect had already degenerated and become a tyrant in Tianjin.

Tianjin Jingwumen is the reserve talent training base of the major families in the capital, and many potential young people, after the training of Jingwumen, are continuously sent to various families, so that they can enjoy a luxurious life in the last days and fight to death.

At this moment, the disciples recalled that afternoon, when Liu Zhangmen was wearing a big vest, he was in the martial arts hall and instructed everyone's movements one by one, and from time to time he would personally go down to demonstrate.

At the time, it seemed hot?

But it's fun.

Such days, as the front became more and more urgent, changed from once a week to once a month, and in the last two months, it has disappeared completely.

The young disciples had rarely seen the head of the sect, and he was held back by the visits of many capital families.

Liu Xuetuo often appears in them, as an elder, instilling in them the truth of "learning to become a literary and martial artist, selling to the emperor's family", he often says, this world, ideals, blood, ambitions, beliefs, are all empty and useless.

The only real thing is money! For the sake of money, you can do anything!

But at this moment. The disciples felt that there were still ideals, enthusiasm, ambitions and beliefs in this world.

The senior brother roared angrily, "Kill! ”

Professor Zheng suddenly stopped and stood in silent contemplation.

Jiayu sped up, but it was far from the speed of the rush he had just made, just a little faster than the average evolutionary.

It only takes three minutes to run to the position of Jingwumen.

But three minutes is basically enough.

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When Jiayu arrived in front of Liu Zhen's master, Elder Liu Xuetuo had already been stabbed to death by all the disciples, and his last struggle caused three disciples, including Senior Brother, to die on the spot, and eight disciples were wounded.

There were beams of glow flickering from the wound on Liu Zhen's chest, which was the ionization glow of the nuclear leakage caused by the cracking of the heart after the god-level heart turned into a reactor.

If there were an ordinary person at this time, he would die immediately because of the huge amount of nuclear radiation.

Jiayu didn't care about the death vision of the head of Liu, he squatted down and said in the head of the ear, "Your disciple, I will protect it, don't worry!" ”

Liu Zhen smiled, he worked hard to accumulate the last trace of strength, and said with difficulty, "Disciples of the Jingwu Sect, from now on, you have to ...... Unconditionally obey Jiayu's ...... Conductor, this is my last order......"

Finally, looking at the endless stars in the dome of the temple, Master Liu Zhen stopped breathing.

Evolve the core, shattered.

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There are disciples who sent the "Nuwa", which Liu Xuetuo has always protected, to Jiayu.

Jiayu took it and put it in his pocket.

Jiayu commanded the disciples of the Jingwu Sect to take the body of the old master and withdraw to the tomb guard's position.

As if thinking of something, Jiayu asked, "Professor Zheng, this dog...... Isn't it valuable? ”

Zheng Zizhen thought about something, and he was not a little impatient.

Hearing Jiayu's question, Professor Zheng said lightly, "His life and death don't matter to me, the crushing of absolute power makes all the troubles as ridiculous as a clown, I don't need a useless person, a so-called elder of a civil society?" There is no value. ”

"What you do will push everyone to your opposite, no one will surrender, everyone will fight to the death!"

"When you have absolute combat power, the enemy's so-called death battle, desperate, is just a pitiful struggle."

Jiayu took one last look at the leisurely Professor Zheng Zizhen, and led the silent disciples to retreat into the tomb guard's defensive position.

Aunt Li and Dong Laohan did not make any blocking moves.

Among the scattered personnel of the Tianjin outpost, standing at the edge of the temple, they really didn't know what to say about what had just happened, but at this moment, a young man walked out and walked towards the grave keeper.

After that the second fighter appeared.

A few minutes later, the martial arts masters who fled to the edge of the temple were only three or two kittens, they were too afraid of death, even if they died in the end, they were happy.

The temporary personnel of the Tianjin martial arts world became a small detachment, specially concentrated into a group of people, they did not go through any group training, it was impossible for Jiayu to let them go to the front line of the battlefield at the beginning, and let them die innocently.

Here, the second senior brother who survived the Jingwumen actually saw an acquaintance, on the edge of the bunker, trembling, this black charcoal head was actually Ji Shaodian, who was struck by a lightning bolt by "Nuwa", and he still picked up a life. I crawled back into the grave guard's position.

Now, in addition to the team of tomb guards composed of nearly seventy warriors of all levels, there are only more than twenty God Creation teams left in the special working group of the capital.

Xuannu's face changed, and she was just about to announce the order to assemble the team and transfer to the grave keeper of Jiayu.

But at this moment, a dark voice sounded in the corner.

"Lady Xuannu, you don't want to join up with these heretics like Jiayu, do you? Good ministers choose the master to do things, good birds choose trees and perch, we have such a strong combat power, and it is the right way to take refuge in the strong. ”