The first knee blow was just the beginning, and then it was like a stormy attack, the chin, throat, shoulder, heart, and sunfire fell to the ground without resistance, because of the heavy blow in the throat, the mouth could only whine, and after a while, it was already covered in blood.

"Go!" Xiao Jingyang said angrily: "Don't hurry up and catch this little one for me!" ”

But when did everyone around them see such a ferocious and ruthless method, they were all suppressed by Zuo Zhicheng for a while, and no one caught up.

"Together, can this little person still deal with so many of us?" Xiao Jingyang said angrily: "If you let him walk out of this door today, then we won't mix in the new 6 in the future!" ”

"Grab this little! I'll give you a thousand dollars each in a moment. ”

Under Xiao Jingyang's persuasion and encouragement, the group finally mustered up momentum again, and under the leadership of Qin Wu and several other martial arts hall owners, they went towards Zuo Zhicheng.

"Ah!!!h

Over there, the sun fire seemed to have finally breathed a sigh of relief, roared angrily, wanted to stand up, and then clawed at Zuo Zhicheng's Heavenly Spirit Gai.

"Did I get you on your feet?"

With cold words, Zuo Zhicheng grabbed the wine jug on the table casually, and directly smashed the wine jug on Rihuo's head, the wine jug burst, and then Zuo Zhicheng grabbed a piece of shard and stuck it in Rihuo's knee, and the other party screamed and fell to the ground again.

Sunfire cried, "Stop fighting! Stop it! ”

Zuo Zhicheng ignored him, and then directly broke his hand tendons with shards, leaving Rihuo to fall to the ground with a dead face.

Then he turned around and glanced coldly at the people who rushed over, raised a stool and smashed it towards Qin Wu who was the first. The other party was only a few meters away from him.

Qin Wu slammed on the stool with a snap, and another bowl of hot soup was already rolling towards him, he let out an exclamation, although he tried his best to dodge, he was still half drenched by the boiling thick soup, and then just opened his eyes, Zuo Zhicheng pointed a finger at his eyeball, screaming and falling to the ground.

Putting down Qin Wu, Zuo Zhicheng walked towards Xiao Jingyang's location step by step, someone swung his fist at him, and he directly pierced his palm with chopsticks. Someone tried to hug him, but he slapped him directly and caused a concussion.

There are also a lot of people who want to besiege him, all kinds of fists and claws attack Zuo Zhicheng, but he can always crack and counterkill the opponent's moves in the gap between these people's attacks.

Some people fell down holding their broken hands, some people were bleeding and couldn't move, some people were thrown out directly, smashed against the wall and fainted on the table, and some people were pierced through the flesh by the wine jar and chopsticks, and they couldn't fight anymore.

Zuo Zhicheng's movements are still so leisurely, and even everyone can clearly see his every movement, but his hands are as if they have a demonic nature, and between every move, they are full of the power of destroying muscles and bones, and ordinary furniture and chopsticks have become deadly murder weapons in his hands.

When Zuo Zhicheng walked in front of Xiao Jingyang, everyone had already stopped attacking. The remaining ten or so martial artists looked at Zuo Zhicheng tremblingly, looking around, and the entire martial arts training ground was already mourning.

In addition to them, other warriors such as Wang Qiang, who were dissatisfied with the Chaoyang Martial Arts Hall and did not make a move against Zuo Zhicheng, were standing on the outermost periphery, looking at Zuo Zhicheng in the field stupidly. Seeing that the other party was beating more than one martial artist by himself, their heads were already blank.

"How...... How can it be! ”

"Why does he know all the kung fu of our eighteen martial arts halls."

"This is martial arts!" Wang Qiang's eyes were full of yearning: "Be happy and revenge, go to the meeting alone, this is called a warrior." ”

The remaining martial artists in the field who did not fall have completely lost their fighting spirit, and their eyes were full of fear when they looked at Zuo Zhicheng, the other party was simply a devil and a monster in their eyes.

Although Xiao Jingyang still stood still and did not take a step back in the face of Zuo Zhicheng, his slightly trembling palms and the cold sweat on the back of his neck had betrayed him.

"Unexpectedly, I can't imagine that Jiang Tianzheng has accepted such a good apprentice. May I ask, why are your martial arts so powerful? ”

"Didn't you tell you? I'm a genius. Zuo Zhicheng smiled and said, "You guys, I'll take a look at your kung fu." ”

Zuo Zhicheng patted Xiao Jingyang's face, as if he was threatening a child. Although a trace of anger flashed on the other party's face, the form was stronger than the person, and looking at the disciples under his feet, he could only endure it.

As if shooting a pet dog, Zuo Zhicheng patted Xiao Jingyang's cheek and said: "From today on, the Chaoyang Martial Arts Hall will belong to me, and the name will be changed to Haoran Martial Arts Hall, do you have any opinions?" ”

"Impossible...... Yes!! Xiao Jingyang held his right hand with a twisted face, and his index finger had been twisted by Zuo Zhicheng and completely broken.

Xiao Jingyang on the side wanted to rush up, but was glared back by Zuo Zhicheng with a look. With a murderous aura, he felt that he was like a sheep in front of Zuo Zhicheng, and he didn't dare to be presumptuous.

'Damn! On the long river. ’

Is that how you watched your father be humiliated? ’

'Where's your backbone?' ’

But no matter how much he screamed inwardly, he didn't dare to take another step, as if he had a gun behind his back. Compared with animals or corpses, humans are sometimes more easily defeated by things like eyes and momentum.

In the face of the many people who fell on the martial arts training ground, Xiao Changhe's courage had disappeared without a trace.

Zuo Zhicheng sighed softly: "I can slaughter you, and then let you pass the martial arts hall to me, what do you say?" ”

The hero didn't suffer the immediate loss, he agreed to him first, and then relied on Lord Liu's help to convict him of murder and robbery. Thinking about how to deal with Zuo Zhicheng in his heart, Xiao Jingyang nodded with an ugly face.

"Just say yes." Zuo Zhicheng raised his head and looked around again, and said lightly: "Then from today on, my master Jiang Tianzheng is the president of the New 6 Martial Arts Association, and I am the vice president, I don't know if you have any opinions?" ”

There was a death-like silence, except for the wails of the wounded on the ground, no one answered Zuo Zhicheng's question. Zuo Zhicheng glanced around, and all the people he saw couldn't help but lower their heads, not daring to look at him.

"Since no one objected, they all agreed." Zuo Zhicheng patted Xiao Jingyang on the shoulder: "I will come tomorrow to receive the martial arts hall, and then have a meeting, don't forget to come and participate, and tomorrow I will decide the next exhibition policy of our martial arts association." ”

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