As soon as he saw the old man's appearance, Zhang Muyang knew that it was done. sneered in his heart, this old man pretended to hit his head, if he didn't give him some color, he really thought that he was invincible in the world.

Seeing that the old man's face was getting paler and his body was becoming more and more rickety, Zhang Muyang couldn't help but say: "What do you say you are pretending to be? Isn't it good to nest in the mountains and cultivate your way? I have to come out and die." ”

Now this old Taoist priest only feels that the flesh and blood of his whole body are squeezing in, not to mention that the true qi of decades of penance cannot operate, even the innate qi that he is most proud of, the power of cultivation, under the pressure of Zhang Muyang, there is no way to operate, and he can only silently endure the pain on his body.

"This ...... This is the realm of foundation. ”

Lao Dao felt the oppression on his body, as if he was enlightened, and guessed Zhang Muyang's current realm, he had devoted himself to cultivating the Tao for decades, and had dabbled in all kinds of Taoist books, and he understood too well the gap between the Qi cultivation period and the foundation building realm, and his heart was full of regret for a while, isn't it good for him to cultivate the Tao honestly? Why do you have to covet the fame and fortune of the world? It's good now, his life is pinched by others, and he can't be independent.

Zhang Muyang squinted at Lao Dao, Lao Dao only felt that the spiritual pressure on his body was getting heavier and heavier, and it seemed that in the next second, he would be scattered and crushed into a piece of flesh.

This old ascetic cultivation method has been nearly a hundred years, and now it has finally achieved some results, how can he be willing to die, how can he be willing to give up this red dust world. In order to survive, Lao Dao tried his best, and finally begged for mercy in his throat: "Seniors? ”

Hearing Lao Dao's pleading, everyone present, especially Zhang Tianjie and his son, were completely stunned and looked incredulous.

At the beginning, the old Taoist priest's immortal methods, they really saw it, and after Zhang Mukun apprenticed, he also verified that this old Taoist was indeed a fairy figure, and now he ...... Now under Zhang Muyang's hands, he can't last a round?

Don't even need Zhang Muyang to do it, this old way has already been defeated? Zhang Muyang, what kind of character is this kid, is he still Zhang Muyang?

Zhang Muyang glanced at this old way, and thought to himself, although this old way can be cultivated weakly, he has been cultivating for decades, and it should still be somewhat useful.

Immediately waved his hand, the old way was like being amnesty, only to feel that all the pressure on his body had dissipated, and the old way that could no longer hold on, where could he still take care of his old face, and fell to the ground softly with a pop.

After casually solving the old way, Zhang Muyang stopped caring about him, turned his head to look at Zhang Tianjie and his son, and said coldly: "Two of you, do you want to know how to die?"

"Boy, damn you. Seeing that Zhang Muyang casually destroyed the old way, the victory was already in control, and two people jumped out behind Zhang Tianjie.

Auspicious and wealthy

They are the dead soldiers raised by Zhang Tianjie, and the two of them are indeed loyal to Zhang Muyang, and when Lao Dao knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, the two of them were ready.

They knew that with their little tricks, they were not Zhang Muyang's opponents at all, so they secretly took pistols and grenades.

No matter how awesome Zhang Muyang is, no matter how powerful Zhang Muyang is, in such a short distance, he can still dodge the pistol, even if he can dodge the pistol, with a few grenades in his hand, it is enough to kill Zhang Muyang, as for the lives of the two of them, he has long been out of his mind.

Pity~

They chose the wrong target, how could Zhang Muyang now be victimized by their little means? Without even the two of them in their eyes, they were completely ignored.

He, Zhang Muyang, is not here alone today, there are thousands of brothers behind him, dealing with just two little thieves, do you want him to do it?

Really. Just when Jixiang and Fugui were about to get ready to do it. Two gunshots rang out in the courtyard, and these two people had just revealed their weapons, and before they could make a move, they were killed by Wu Te, who was vigilant on the side.

Wu Te, because of what happened to Zhang Muchen last time, had long held his breath in his heart, and now he finally let it out. Looking at their fallen corpses, Zhang Muyang glanced at them, although their positions were different, but for such a loyal person who could even sacrifice his life to strike, Zhang Muyang also praised in his heart, of course, this situation must be after they die, otherwise it will be unpleasant for themselves.

"Zhang Muyang, don't be too arrogant, you know, your parents are still in our hands, and if you want them to live, you'd better show me a little respect. Zhang Mukun shouted angrily, now he is really a little scared, all the traps he preset have been unraveled by Zhang Muyang one by one, if it weren't for Zhang Muyang's parents who are still pinching in their hands, today they are father and son, I am afraid that they will have to confess here.

Zhang Tianjie also scolded fiercely at this moment: "Let me tell you, don't think that you have won today, if our father and son are hurt at all, your parents will definitely be worse than us, Zhang Muyang Even if you are powerful, you can't find where they are, today you will win, but next time it may not be." ”

The current father and son Zhang Tianjie and Zhang Mukun, under the threat of death, are a little hoarse and stubble.

Zhang Muyang pouted and said: "Zhang Mukun, no matter how smart you are, you can't be considered exhausted, you see who they are." ”

Following the direction pointed by Zhang Muyang, Bingling and Su Zhuo were helping Su Tianhua and his wife to come over. Zhang Mukun, who was originally full of confidence, suddenly withered like a deflated ball after seeing Zhang Tianhua and his wife.

"How is this possible, they ...... How did you find them? Zhang Mukun asked blankly.

Zhang Muyang didn't answer, but asked, "What do you say?"

Zhang Mukun was stunned for a while, as if he had thought of something.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Tianjie smiled bitterly, he had been planning for more than ten years, calculating in every possible way, and thinking a thousand times, but he didn't expect that because he was soft-hearted at that time, more than ten years of planning made Zhang Muyang, a junior, turn the world upside down. The time is not in me, the hero is helpless.

"That's it, isn't it just a death?" Zhang Tianjie said: "Zhang Muyang, you become a king or a loser, I have nothing to say, you can do it." ”

Zhang Muyang snorted coldly, raised his palm and said, "Heh, Zhang Tianjie, you can see it, since this is the case, then I will give you a ride." ”

Just as Zhang Muyang was about to make a move, Zhang Tianhua in the distance shouted: "Muyang, stop, I have something to ask him." ”

wanted to slap Zhang Tianjie to death, but listening to his father's words, Zhang Muyang could only suspend the killer.

Zhang Tianhua walked over with Su Zhuo's support, looked at Zhang Tianjie who fell to the ground, closed his eyes and waited for death, and asked with a long sigh: "Tianjie, I, Zhang Tianhua, ask myself if I treat your father and son well, and the major events in the family are almost all discussed and decided by you and me, and most of the big and small things are handed over to you to deal with, why do you do such a thing." ”

Zhang Tianhua, who originally had his eyes closed, laughed miserably, and before he could answer, Zhang Mukun on the side snorted coldly and said: "Zhang Tianhua, you don't have to pretend to be a good person now, you ask yourself, why did our father and son take the Zhang family, do you really not know in your heart?"