"It's been a long time since anyone has threatened me like this!"

Zhang Chu stretched his limbs lazily on horseback, and said lightly with a smile: "I really miss it!"

"Descendants, don't be too arrogant to be a man!"

A white-robed middle-aged man with a goatee on his chin sneered and asked contemptuously, "Are you a Cultivator Sect?"

It's been a long time since anyone dared to hold up so much in front of them.

"I'm not!"

Zhang Chu shook his head in surprise, "Could it be that you are?"

When the middle-aged man in the goatee and white robe heard this, he sneered again, but he didn't bother to argue with Zhang Chu again.

Of course we are not.

But to kill you, it's enough!

They regard Zhang Chu as a chicken, a dog.

Zhang Chu also regarded them as stumps and corpses.

Both sides have confidence.

The difference is that the confidence of these five people comes from their background.

And Zhang Chu's confidence comes from his own strength.

I don't know if these five people have ever heard a sentence: Far water can't quench thirst from near.

Zhang Chu no longer looked at the five people, turned his eyes to Bai Shiji, and joked: "Bai Zhangmen, this is your mistake, everyone is also a fellow in the rivers and lakes of Beiyin County, how can you not know that there will be a big thing like the change of ownership of Hehuanmen?

When the hundreds of Hehuan Sect disciples who formed a formation heard this, they were so angry that they almost couldn't help but take the lead.

These words are so hurtful.

Although this is true, it is needless to say that it is so ugly.

Besides, it's not you Zhang Chu who is forced to be a dog's leg?

Bai Shiji was not angry, and there was even a little smugness in his eyes: "Gang Master Zhang, everyone understands people, and they are not afraid to laugh and be generous with such a clumsy way to sow discord?"

Only the weak can take advantage of their tongues.

Zhang Chu is not a weak person, and he has never taken advantage of his tongue before.

Now that he is taking advantage of his tongue, this can only mean that Zhang Chu has begun to feel weak!

At least that's what he thinks.

However, he didn't get complacent for long, and Zhang Chu's next words completely overturned his speculation.

"Yes, too...... Then get straight to the point!"

Zhang Chu stopped smiling, and his face slowly turned cold, "Who am I, Zhang Chu, you should know, why I came to Fengyang Mountain, you should also know in your heart!"

"Nonsense, I won't say more, you do it yourself, kill these five people, today I will be merciful, and then let you Hehuanmen go, otherwise, if you can live one of the sword-wielding people in Hehuanmen today, I Zhang Chu will cut off my head and send you as a night pot!"

"Look for death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a white figure leaped up from the crowd and pounced on him with angry shouts.

The person was still in mid-air, and a huge knife qi several feet long, with blood mixed with snow, had already slashed at Zhang Chu with the momentum of Mount Tai.

Zhang Chu raised his eyes, but he didn't blink.

In the next second, the clouds came out of the sheath.

A flash of fire flashed.

It was so close that most of the people present couldn't see how Zhang Chu went under the knife.

"Khooth. ”

"Bang. ”

The sound of the clouds returning to the sheath, and the low roar, sounded at the same time.

The strong wind swept up the bamboo leaves and flew all over the sky.

The green horse took two steps back and snorted unpleasantly, even if it was unloaded, even if the force of the shock was removed.

But the person who pounced on Zhang Chu was like a baseball, flying back at a faster speed than when he pounced, and smashed heavily into the sword formation of Hehuanmen, and smashed over several Hehuanmen disciples who opened their hands and tried to catch him on the spot.

"Poof. ”

The overwhelmed Hehuan Sect disciple only felt like he had been hit in the chest by a galloping horse, and as soon as his throat was sweet, he spurted out a large mouthful of blood.

And the white-robed middle-aged man who smashed on them closed his mouth and looked at Zhang Chu with horror in his eyes.

He tried to get up with a knife, but as soon as he straightened his chest, the blood in his body instantly exploded.

"Poof. ”

He finally couldn't hold back, and raised his head to spew out a column of blood several feet long, and collapsed weakly on the ground.

It can only be said that seven products are seven products.

Even vomiting blood is different from ordinary people.

"Senior Brother Gou!"

Seeing this, the other four white-robed middle-aged men exclaimed in shock, and hurriedly squeezed from the crowd to the side of the white-robed middle-aged man and helped him up.

"The gang leader is mighty!"

Their exclamations reminded the Taiping Gang members who were gathered behind Zhang Chu.

They excitedly raised their swords and shouted cheers for their helpers.

It's just that they are dedicated to cheering for their own helper, but they don't know that keeping quiet at this time is the best way to set off their helper.

Of course, this is also because these rammed goods don't understand anything.

I don't know how shocking the knife they helped the master to be!

On the side of the Hehuan Gate, there was a very cooperative silence.

The miscellaneous fish of Hehuanmen who can't understand Zhang Chu's knife are translated into four words at this moment:, awesome!

And the eighth-grade and seventh-grade masters who can understand this knife door are just eager to pick out their eyeballs at this time, wipe them and put them back, and then look at them again.

Seven products?

A one-knife kill?

Zhang Chu, I'm afraid it's not Qi Haihao pretending, right?

The sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes of Beiyin County, who doesn't know that Zhang Chu was just an eight-grade before?

The eight grades that can hack the seven grades to death are still eight grades!

Even if you break through and become seventh, you won't be so perverted that you will seriously injure a master of the same product with a single knife, right?

This seven-grade is not a self-taught wild man......

As everyone knows, Zhang Chu himself was also surprised.

Of course, he was not surprised that he could seriously injure this unknown seven-rank master with a single sword.

He was surprised that this seven-rank master could take him with a knife and not die?

He's not pretending.

It's self-knowledge.

The knife he just made seemed to be just a simple blow.

But in essence, he had already used forty percent of his blood...... In a hurry, he could only mobilize so much blood.

With the strength of the fire in his blood, coupled with the strength of the four stacks of blood and qi, he thought to himself, even if he was practicing the marrow and seven grades, he could slash with one sword.

However, since he failed to kill this seven-rank who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, it could only show that he had also practiced some kind of high-turn cultivation marrow seven-rank similar to "Iron Bone Strength"!

Zhang Chu recalled in his heart the starting style of this seven-rank master when he attacked him, and found that it was a little familiar.

But he recalled it carefully for a while, and he still couldn't recall which number of swords this was.

If you can't remember, you won't recall!

Capture a person and torture him, even if he peeked at the aunt next door taking a bath when he was a child, he could know it!

He had a murderous and bloody idea in his heart, but a faint smile appeared on his face: "Master Bai, how are you thinking about it? I have already solved one for you, with the strength of your Hehuan Sect, it is easy to solve the remaining four!"

His soft words were like the murmurs of the devil enchanting the world into eternal purgatory.

However, as soon as he finished saying this, he said: "Come, brothers, pour dozens of breaths for the white master, and after ten breaths, if the white master still refuses to express his position, he will be on the side and hack them to death!"

"Hahaha...... Ten!"

"Nine!"

"Eight!"

The rammers laughed and counted.

The neat sound quickly spread from the mountainside to the foot of the mountain, and then quickly infected the entire Fengyang Mountain.

It's like a death knell buzzing.

It was like the firm and aggressive footsteps of the Grim Reaper.

The embattled voice is nothing more than this!

Bai Shiji's face also changed with the shouting.

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