"Didn't you say that Zhao Peng went to retreat and cultivated, and he would not easily appear in the Zhao family's compound, why did this killing god suddenly appear. I knew that this killing god would come to the Great Stone Hall, and I didn't dare to mock the Zhao family if I was killed. If Zhao Peng doesn't come, the Zhao family will be dominated by Zhao Yan, the patriarch, Zhao Yan is cowardly by nature, it doesn't matter if we mock the Zhao family or bully the Zhao family. But now that Zhao Peng has been provoked, this is a killing god who fights when he disagrees, and kills others at the slightest move!"

"Don't step on me, don't step on me, step on me again, break my legs, step on my eggs!"

"If I don't step on you, I'll die before you! This Zhao Peng is extremely fierce and brave, if I stand in front of you, I will definitely be killed by him in an instant, with you in front, I can live a little longer. Zhao Peng and his people are the most cruel to kill, Hugh said that you and me, those with low martial arts strength, even those extraterritorial masters who crossed the ancient road and crossed the border, have the martial arts strength of the grandmaster realm, and in the end, they were not slaughtered by him with a knife?"

"Zhao Peng is not only murderous, but also the most hard-hearted! I heard that when he killed the two grandmasters in the Green Spirit Emperor Capital, there was a beautiful woman who was extremely beautiful, known as Emperor Ji, and looked like a great beauty who was captivating the country and the city, and he had been begging him to let those two grandmasters live, but Zhao Peng did not mince words about Emperor Ji, and actually beheaded the two grandmasters with a sword in front of Emperor Ji!"

"If you knew today, why bother in the first place!"

"Alas, it's too late for us to regret it now......"

The crowd was gossiping and howling.

If it weren't for Zhao Peng's strength in the Xuanmen Triple Heaven, his hearing would be much stronger than that of ordinary martial arts people, but I am afraid that it would be difficult to hear clearly, and these people were chirping crookedly.

However, these people actually guessed Zhao Peng's mind wrong.

Zhao Peng didn't intend to kill these people before the Great Stone Hall.

One is that as Zhao Shun said, the martial arts forces behind these people are the cash cows of the Zhao family, and now they have just started to make money, how can they kill chickens and take eggs?

The second is that Zhao Peng looks down on these people. Even Zhao Wuji felt that killing these chaotic martial arts people with ordinary strength was dirty with the big knife in his hand, how could Zhao Peng look down on the lives of these people?

"Martial arts are respected, killing is rampant! good! good!"

Zhao Peng stared at the embarrassed crowd in front of the Boulder Hall, narrowed his eyes slightly, and listened carefully to the shouts and discussions of those people......

At this moment, the door of the megalithic hall has been squeezed open by these people.

Those who were originally discussing things with Zhao Yan in the main hall turned around to look outside the hall, and when they heard the chaotic shouts outside the hall, they already knew that Zhao Peng had come here, so they wanted to go out of the hall to investigate, and confront Zhao Peng face to face by the way.

It's a pity that the gate of the megalith hall is blocked by the crowd, and they can't get out if they want to.

"This is my Zhao family's boulder hall! Just next to the stone steps outside this square, stands the family tripod inherited from ancient times by my Zhao family!"

Zhao Peng took a deep breath, his expression was cold, he stared at the crowd in front of him, and said: "This place embodies the countless years of inheritance of my Zhao family, and it is a solemn place, how can you be allowed to make noise here?"

The crowd was silent, and no one dared to answer.

Zhao Peng waved the long knife in his hand and gave an order: "Palm mouth!"

The more than 200 Zhao family martial arts people who followed Zhao Peng to fight in all directions immediately rushed into the crowd, crackled and beat each other, and slapped them one by one.

Long before Zhao Peng came to the Boulder Hall, these Zhao family warriors had already kept in mind the appearance of the most fierce people they called, and they just waited for the fight to start, and beat the other party to death. Now that he has received Zhao Peng's instructions, the Zhao family's martial artists are naturally unreserved, with revenge and resentment, and they will fight until they are discouraged and refreshed.

The other side was more numerous, four or five hundred people, but only a few dared to resist.

Zhao Peng didn't wait for the other party to injure the Zhao family's martial artists, he had already taken off the carved beam and painted bird bow hanging on the back of the Flame Flying Horse, bent the bow and set up the arrows, and shot those who dared to resist to death one by one with lightning speed.

As soon as this arrow was shot, the other party did not dare to move, so he had to be beaten.

Those people in the martial arts of the Zhao family who beat people were already fed up with being ridiculed and ridiculed, and now they don't spare any hands when they beat people, although because Zhao Peng did not order to kill, so that they did not dare to beat people to death, but these Zhao family martial artists have a thought of beating people to cripple in their hearts......

For a while, the surrounding screams of pain and grief rang out one after another.

Zhao Peng sat coldly on the back of the Flame Flying Horse, and did not stop the Zhao family's martial artists from beating people with heavy hands.

Compared with ordinary war horses, the Flame Flying Horse was already more than half of its body, and although Zhao Peng had not completely opened his body bones, he was still high on the horse now.

This meal lasted for a meal.

It wasn't until the other party was all lying on the ground, and there was no one standing, that Zhao Peng said: "Drag them to both sides, don't block the door of the boulder hall." This hall is the main hall inherited from my Zhao family since ancient times, and it has not been blocked by people for many years, how can it be blocked at the door of the main hall by this group of filthy people?"

"Great!"

"Well said!"

"Zhao Peng, your kid is upright, and following you to do things is refreshing!!"

The martial artist of the Zhao family responded to Zhao Peng's words, and dragged away the martial arts man lying on the ground like a dead dog, and then threw it aside casually.

It was only at this moment that Zhao Peng returned the pitch-black long knife to Zhao Peng, turned over and jumped off the back of the Flame Flying Horse, strode towards the Meteor Hall, and walked towards the Great Stone Hall.

Zhao Wuji followed Zhao Peng to the entrance of the megalithic hall.

Inside the gate, there were many people who were discussing things, blocking the door, and Zhao Peng couldn't get in for a while.

"Do you want to block the door of the palace and prevent me from entering, and want to take advantage of the fact that my Zhao family patriarch is alone in the boulder hall, isolated and helpless, and take the opportunity to turn against the guest, blackmail the patriarch, and force my Zhao family to make all kinds of promises to you?"

Zhao Peng stood still at the door of the main hall, glanced at everyone in the hall, his tone suddenly became cold, and said, "My Zhao family's boulder hall, has it changed its master?"

The people in front of them shook their heads, and there was a bit of panic in their eyes.

"If you are really here to discuss the matter, then let me sit in the main hall. If it weren't for Lai's deliberations, and if he came to my Zhao family to cause trouble, then let me go! If I didn't come to my Zhao family to discuss matters and refused to get out of the Zhao family, then don't blame me for being ruthless and slashing you!"

Zhao Peng's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he said: "Either talk about it, or get out, if you don't talk about it, you will die!"

Before this paragraph was finished, a path had been given way ahead.

Zhao Peng strode into the main hall.

Outside the hall, many Zhao family warriors who had finished beating people had unkind faces and stared at the people in the hall. Even if their martial arts strength was far inferior to those in charge of various forces in the hall, they were not afraid. They followed Zhao Peng to the east to conquer the Hai family, and the west to discuss the refining family, I don't know how many martial arts strength surpassed them, and even martial arts masters have encountered a few, and in the end, those martial arts masters were not killed by Zhao Peng.

In the hearts of these warriors of the Zhao family, even the grandmaster is only a dead end in front of Zhao Peng, and some people in the Xuanmen are not just pinched to death like grasshoppers?

However, the rest of the Zhao family had never seen it with their own eyes, and they were still very shocked at this moment when they personally experienced the majesty of Zhao Peng's killing of the grandmaster. However, no matter how shocked they were, they couldn't suppress the feeling of comfort in their hearts.

Either talk, get out, or die!

Just thinking about it makes me feel relieved!

Everyone only felt that there was a lot of pride, which was born in their hearts.

It's as if the legendary Megatron of the ancestors, the ancient Zhao family whose edge no one dares to plunder, has reappeared between heaven and earth.

Since the decline of the Zhao family, once upon a time, the Zhao family was as majestic as it is today?

Zhao Hao's face was full of surprise, he didn't expect Zhao Peng to say this, and he couldn't help but think in his heart: "No wonder Zhao Peng's cultivation time is far inferior to mine, but he already has the strength of Megatron, and his character is many times stronger than mine." Is this kind of feeling written in those history books in the Tibetan Scripture Building, when describing the heroes of the world, who else is the pride of me? Although I, Zhao Hao, have ordinary qualifications, I am born in the same era as Zhao Peng, and I am simply a great luck! Even if I can't cultivate to become a master, as long as I can rise with the Zhao family, fight with my clansmen, and be with its light and dust, this life will be glorious enough!"

Glory!

The Zhao family, which was inherited from ancient times, deserves its own glory.

So, when Zhao Peng walked into the main hall, he stood directly next to the crater, only bowed to the patriarch Zhao Yan, and then turned to look at the people in the hall and said, "Sit!"

Only one word is sitting, and it is not at all "please sit" as others think.

The implication is that you don't sit down.

The crowd didn't say much, but sat down directly on the many futons in the hall. Others, however, sat on chairs separated from the walls of the main hall. Zhao Peng frowned slightly, with a cold light in his eyes, glanced at those sitting on the chairs, and said indifferently: "There are still futons in this hall, and they have not been filled. ”

The person in the chair was already a little moved.

Zhao Peng said again: "The futon is close to me, and the chair is far away from me, why do you want to be close and far, instead of sitting on the futon, you want to sit on the chair, is it to deliberately keep a distance from me?"

As soon as these words came out, the people sitting in the chairs came out one after another and sat on the futon. Only the last person was still sitting on the chair.

"Good!"

Zhao Peng groaned, as if admiring those who stepped off the chair, the palm hidden in the sleeve had already urged the peach talisman, and the martial arts momentum of the grandmaster realm suddenly appeared on Zhao Peng.