Chapter 120: Who Else

With Zhang Muyang's exclamation, the originally closed door was shaken open with a bang.

In the last life, his parents died tragically, and his sister committed suicide! Although he finally took revenge, his relatives died! It took more than ten years for Zhang Tianjie and his son to enjoy more than ten years of wealth and prosperity.

In this life, although he saved his parents' lives and protected his sister, he was followed by his parents being imprisoned, and his sister fled overseas to ensure her safety.

In the past three months, I have been cultivating hard, pulling allies around, for what, for the sake of the present day, a shame before the snow, killing all the enemies, letting the name of the Zhang family re-establish the world, and let the world see whose world this Zhang family is. At this time, Zhang Muyang's chest was filled with an inexplicable emotion, excitement, amazement, and various feelings were mixed together.

Take a deep breath and calm this inexplicable thought. Zhang Muyang stood upright, looked ahead, and locked directly on Zhang Tianjie's father and son, who were surrounded by everyone in the courtyard.

"Zhang Tianjie, Zhang Mukun. Zhang Muyang gently read out the names of these two people, and the corners of his mouth immediately hooked up a wicked smile, but look at what tricks you can play today.

At this time, in Zhangfu Garden, there were hundreds of people standing beside Zhang Tianjie and his son, and these people were in a semicircle shape, surrounding Zhang Tianjie and his son.

On the left and right, they are Wang Dezhi, the head of the Zhang family, and Li Haoran, the head of the Li family!

In addition to them, there are some people in the rivers and lakes who are strangely dressed, there are bald donkeys, Taoist priests, and some people wearing Miao Jiang costumes, and so on.

Among these people, looking at Zhang Muyang's eyes, there are disdain, indifference, and sneer, they all seem to be laughing, Zhang Muyang's self-indulgence, sneering at Zhang Muyang's self-defeat.

Zhang Muyang's eyes swept over, and he couldn't help but shake his head, this time Zhang Tianjie and his son were also considered to have made a bloody investment, at the beginning of the aura and the beginning of the Dao, they were able to invite a few monks, although their cultivation was pitiful, and they were only at the level of qi training, but compared to the current situation, they were already great masters.

At this point, the scene is a little odd.

In Zhangfu Garden, hundreds of people remained silent, and Zhang Muyang stepped into the door alone, and behind him, there were more than a dozen big men, kneeling on the ground, as if they were really greeting the head of the Zhang family.

As Zhang Muyang got closer and closer, hundreds of people around Zhang Tianjie and his son also moved, especially Zhang Tianjie and his son, Zhang Tianjie looked at Zhang Muyang in front of him, and for some reason, a chill suddenly rose in his heart, as if today, it was not Zhang Muyang who was alone by hundreds of people, but he Zhang Tianjie.

In his heart, he faintly felt that today's incident would never be so easy.

And Zhang Mukun, his eyes narrowed, that feeling came again, the feeling that oppressed his soul, the feeling that he couldn't breathe in his life, pressed on his body again, which made Zhang Mukun feel very uncomfortable, and this feeling made Zhang Mukun go crazy.

If there is a master of cultivation here, he will definitely understand that this is not some kind of spiritual coercion, but the level suppression of cultivation.

Ordinary people don't feel it, but among the monks, they feel it very clearly, the higher the cultivation, the stronger this sense of oppression. Maybe they couldn't stand it, this momentum of the two sides, maybe they had already rehearsed, just when Zhang Muyang was about to walk in front of them.

In the middle of the crowd, three people suddenly jumped out. These three people, one is tall, one is fat, and one is short. They are all very characteristic kind of people. As soon as these three people came out, they didn't greet each other or talk nonsense. coincidentally ran towards Zhang Muyang, and raised his hand to make a ruthless killing move, stabbing Zhang Muyang's neck, chest and lower abdomen. Such a sudden blow, and it was a trio of people joining forces.

These three people are masters that Zhang Mukun spent three million to invite, these three people are out of Muay Thai, and what they are best at is to join forces to raid, and the Jianghu people who died under their hands are no less than hundreds. Even if he is a famous master on the rivers and lakes, he will be caught off guard.

And Zhang Muyang, who was attacked by them at this time, didn't look at the three of them, let them hit him, and watched the moves get closer and closer.

The onlookers, some of whom were timid, had closed their eyes, for fear of any bloody scenes, and more people were wide-eyed, they wanted to see if this Muyang could be avoided, and whether the rumors on the rivers and lakes were true or false.

Seeing that Zhang Muyang, who was about to be hit by three people at the same time, looked at Zhang Tianjie, and suddenly said loudly: "Heh, Zhang Tianjie, you really can't change the dog eating, even if you usurp the Zhang family, you still can't change the three indiscriminate methods." ”

And just before his voice fell, the three people who attacked Zhang Muyang had all fallen to the ground, spitting blood from their mouths, and died silently.

The many masters present all looked sideways, none of them had seen how Zhang Muyang made a move, let alone how they saw how Zhang Muyang killed these three people. Just when everyone was shocked, a Buddha horn suddenly sounded in the courtyard.

A fat-headed, big-eared monk wearing a flaming red robe. Holding a Zen staff in his hand, he looked at the posture of a monk who had attained the Tao, and after pronouncing a Buddha name, he looked at Zhang Muyang with a compassionate attitude, with regret, pain, and murder in his eyes.

The monk said slowly: "Amitabha, the donor's murderous heart is too heavy, when Zhang Tianjie's donor told me before, I still don't believe it, and now I see it, the donor is really a fierce demon in the world, the donor's bitter sea is boundless, and please put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha." ”

Zhang Muyang's eyes slanted, and he snorted coldly in his heart, what annoyed him the most was the bald donkey, the mouth full of Amitabha, the single-minded male thief and female prostitute, Zhang Muyang is not hateful to Buddhism, but the few high-ranking monks in the world are really pitiful, all under the guise of promoting Buddhism to deceive people, and today he actually talked about his head Zhang Muyang.

For this kind of goods, Zhang Muyang sent him a word, and said directly: "Get out~"

"Huh?"

The monk stared wide-eyed, and thought that he had heard it wrong, he was also born in a famous ancient temple, and his status in the rivers and lakes was extremely high, and he had received foreign presidential VIPs before, and anyone who saw him had to be polite, and today it was the first time that someone asked him to go.

"Presumptuous!"

Beside this bald man, there were several warrior monks who were escorting, and when they saw Zhang Muyang's disrespectful words, their faces sank, and they jumped out of the crowd and rushed towards Zhang Muyang.

"Since you don't get out, then die!" Zhang Muyang is impatient, he came today to kill people.

With a grasp of his virtual hand, a few monks who rushed towards him flew out with a swish, only a few screams were heard, and a few bald donkeys rushed directly into the street. Blood flowed all over the ground

Zhang Muyang didn't look at it, it seemed that he just stepped on a few ants just now, looked up at everyone, Zhang Muyang said indifferently: "Who else?"

These three words, although the sound was very flat, fell on the hearts of everyone present, but it was like a heavy hammer beating a drum, which shook the heart and lungs.

The audience was silent, silent, and none of the hundreds of people present dared to respond. made two shots in a row, and everyone could see that they were not at the same level as Zhang Muyang. At this time, everyone has learned to behave. Money is important, but it also has to be lifed.

The corners of Zhang Muyang's mouth rose, and after looking around, he was full of contempt, and opened his mouth and said, "I'll just ask, who else !!."