"Smack. ”

Two pieces of corpse fell at Zhang Chu's feet.

Abrupt!

Lightweight!

Aesthetically pleasing!

The three Flying Grandmasters on one side looked at each other dumbfounded, and they all saw the horror and jealousy in each other's eyes!

The sky fell!

It has been thirty years since the rivers and lakes in the northwest of Yan were fired, and no Flying Grandmaster had died!

And now, a fellow believer is dying in front of them!

The myth that the battle cannot fly into the sky!

Shattered!

What's more!

The three of them didn't see clearly how Xiang Zun died!

They all saw only a flash of light.

Then one Xiang Zun silently became two......

I can't even see it clearly.

Naturally, it is difficult to defend or dodge.

Doesn't this mean that Zhang Chu also has the strength to kill them?

......

Zhang Chu kicked away the corpse that was holding down the tip of his shoe like a dead dog.

However, after straightening his clothes, he turned around and walked towards the general altar of the Beiping League, which had become a ruin.

Steady steps.

didn't even glance at the three melon-eating people next to him.

"How?"

He slowly helped Liang Yuanchang up.

Liang Yuanchang responded lightly: "I can't die." ”

He looked miserable.

There was blood all over his face, on his beard, and on his clothes.

His blood.

The bridge of the nose collapsed.

His chest also collapsed.

He also fractured his right arm.

But he wasn't embarrassed at all.

Even a little too calm!

It's as if he wasn't the one who broke the bridge of his nose, he wasn't the one who broke his ribs, and he wasn't the one who broke his arm......

I saw the thief eating meat, and I didn't see the thief being beaten.

This is a blind spot of human nature.

It's like the low-level Jianghu sons and daughters in the northwest of Yan, only seeing Liang Yuan's long name Zhenyan Northwest Three Prefectures, the limelight, no one dares to provoke, everyone is easy, how carefree, how domineering!

But he couldn't see that when he was hunted down by several major families in Xiliang Prefecture, he was in a hurry like a dog......

His injury may be an apocalyptic event for others.

But for Liang Yuanchang, it's just commonplace.

It was as if he had only told him that he had seized three copies of the Dragon Yuan from the hands of nearly twenty four-rank masters in Dongshengzhou.

I didn't even mention how he got the three dragon yuan.

......

"How?"

Liang Yuan asked in a low voice.

Zhang Chu made two lip shapes to him: Tiger Spirit.

Liang Yuanchang raised his eyebrows in surprise and closed his mouth again.

Zhang Chu helped Liang Yuanchang, slowly walked out of the ruins, walked in front of Xiang Zun's two corpses, and shouted angrily: "Where are Xie Junxing and Shi Yihao!"

Two loud shouts rose from the Taiping Pass below: "The subordinates are here!"

Zhang Chu: "Wait for the two thousand saffron tribes, immediately go to Changyuan County, cut off the Xiang clan's martial arts inheritance, from now on, the Xiang clan is not allowed to produce another martial artist!"

As soon as this statement came out, the mountains were cold!

Broken Xiang Clan's martial arts inheritance?

How to break?

Of course, it is to kill all the people who practice martial arts in the Xiang clan!

Grab all the Xiang's martial arts cheats!

What a domineering Zhang Chu!

What a domineering Beiping League!

The faces of the three Xuanbei Flying Sect Masters on one side were not ugly.

But also a little gloomy......

They didn't care if Xiang lived or died.

I don't care about the rules of the rivers and lakes that don't hurt my wife and children.

Xiang Zun is dead.

Xiang is a fart!

The rules of the rivers and lakes?

It's not even as good as a fart!

What they care about is ......

In front of them, Zhang Chu ordered the matter of the Xiang clan's martial arts inheritance to be severed.

Is this a sign of resentment against them?

Or are they warnings and threats?

Or both?

"Command!"

Below, Xie Junxing and Shi Yihao pulled their throats and shouted.

There is no need for the two of them to order troops.

A large number of safflower people untied the red silk around their waists like frost, took the long knife handed over by the robe, and took the initiative to gather around the two.

It's not enough to kill people!

Chase to our alliance leader's wedding banquet to make trouble!

I can't bear it!

The dragon and tiger banner of the Beiping League was unfurled, and two thousand men and horses galloped out of the customs and went straight to the southwest.

Zhang Chu watched in silence as they exited the customs.

In this world, there is no mortal enemy that cannot be resolved.

But he Zhang Chu, why should he give the surname a chance?

Today's events.

Originated from the position of the leader of the Xuanbei Martial Arts Alliance.

But things have developed to this point, but they have nothing to do with the position of the leader of the Xuanbei Martial Arts Alliance.

Xiang Zun probably didn't deserve to die.

He didn't want to get it to this point.

At the most...... That is, he wants to suppress Zhang Chu's limelight and frustrate Zhang Chu's will to fly.

Such a "trifle".

With his flying honor, he can't talk about the word "death".

Why is his life bad?

Bumped into Liang Yuanchang.

In fact, if it were a different time, Liang Yuanchang would not have done it directly.

He can get to this point today, not only because his fists are bigger than others!

For example, Wei Changkong threatened Zhang Chu before, but Liang Yuanchang did not make a move.

But what day is it?

It is a big day for Zhang Chu to hold a flying banquet!

It's a big day bigger than a wedding feast!

Such an important day.

Who else dares to make trouble?

Someone else came to slap Zhang Chu in the face?

Zhang Chu, who is a younger brother, can bear it.

Liang Yuanchang is a senior brother, he can't bear it!

So he went straight to it.

He made a move.

Zhang Chu didn't have any choice......

You bully me Zhang Chu, it's okay.

Bullied my senior brother, don't agree!

Do him!

With two to one, Zhang Chu couldn't think of a reason to lose.

The tiger spirit in the dantian also gave him a lot of confidence!

......

Wait until 2,000 men and horses are out of the customs.

Zhang Chu reached out and took two jars of wine from the middle of the banquet below.

He stuffed one altar for Liang Yuanchang, and the other altar followed by himself, patted open the mud seal, held it high above the top, and said in a long voice: "Today is the big day of my Beiping League!"

"One is to celebrate my Zhang Chu, stand on the ground and fly into the sky!"

"The second is to congratulate my senior brother Liang Yuanchang for serving as the deputy leader of my Beiping League!"

"In the future, I and Deputy Alliance Leader Liang will fly to the sky for Xuanbei!"

"I will make persistent efforts to protect my tens of millions of people in Xuanbei and protect my thousands of children in the rivers and lakes!"

"Gentlemen, please drink this cup together!"

On the banquet venue below, tens of thousands of people picked up their wine bowls and shouted in unison: "He Zhang Alliance Master!"

"He Liang Alliance Leader!"

"He Beiping League!"

The shouts poured in.

Zhang Chu raised his head, like a long whale sucking water, drank all the wine in the altar, and then said loudly: "Open the banquet!"

"Boom. ”

A loud gong sounded from the mountainside to the bottom of the mountain.

Hundreds of deacons of the Aoba Department shouted in unison, "Open the table!"

"Cool Eight Plates ......"

Zhang Chu turned around, helped Liang Yuanchang and slowly walked in front of the three Xuanbei Jianghu Flying Heavenly Grandmasters, and said with a smile: "I've been tired of the three seniors for a long time, and I can't drink wine here, so I can only ask the three seniors to move and drink it all in another place." ”

As soon as he was halfway through his words, Zhang Meng, who was dressed in a bright red robe, trotted up with sweat.

As soon as Zhang Chu's words fell, he bent down and made a gesture of invitation to Zhang Chu and the others: "The banquet has been arranged, please move." ”

And then no one paid any attention to him.

The three Xuanbei Flying Heaven Grandmasters looked at Zhang Chu fixedly, their faces expressionless, no one spoke, and no one moved.

Zhang Chu greeted him with a smile, and there was no duty between his eyebrows.

As if nothing had happened.

After a while.

Feng Sixiang suddenly sighed heavily, shook his head and said, "You, you, you have been the master of the martial arts alliance for so long, why are you still so impulsive?"

As he spoke, he took a light step in the direction of Zhang Meng's invitation.

Zhang Chu showed him a more enthusiastic smile.

He moved.

The old face of the Master of Jiuyang floated a kind smile: "If it is really the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, Xiao Zhang Chu, even if we can't be Weng sons-in-law, we will have to move around in the future...... People are old, no one can stand up to things, and they are supported by their juniors, and they can't do anything!"

Hearing this, Zhang Chu stepped forward and gently hugged him.

Yue Qingyang looked at Feng Sixiang expressionlessly, then looked at the Master Jiuyang, said "heh" softly, waved his hand, rolled up his disciple and left.

Zhang Chu looked up at the direction where Yue Qingyang left, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

Feng Sixiang, who was walking in front, seemed to have eyes on the back of his head, suddenly turned his head and said with a meaningful smile: "Don't look at it, the Renyun Outer Sect is a hidden sect, the kind that doesn't eat the fireworks of the world, and it is very high!"

A smile appeared on Zhang Chu's face again: "Really, why did I look around and only see a vulgar popularity?"

Feng Sixiang smiled "hehe" and no longer answered.