"Who!"

The two of them didn't say hello, they rushed in directly, and the people in the house heard the movement and immediately stood up.

But when they saw the comer, their faces suddenly changed.

Yesterday, Wang Zhen suddenly made a big move, and slapped Yang Xin, who was already an extraordinary person in the Tao, to death in three or two clicks, they were just little minions in Jing'an City, where had they seen such a scene, and they were scared away at that time.

After a night, Wang Zhen didn't come to them again, they thought they were safe, but they didn't expect to be found at the door.

There was no sabre-rattling as imagined, but this moment was a little terrifyingly quiet, and a strange atmosphere permeated.

The people of the Little Knife Club did not dare to speak out because they were afraid of Wang Zhen; Zhou Peng was embarrassed to speak because the boss Wang Zhen hadn't spoken yet, and Wang Zhen ...... Thinking about another question......

"Gan, forget what the opening sentence said!"

He glanced at the eight remaining members of the Knife Society, and his eyebrows furrowed.

Why are they crooked melons and cracked dates?

At a glance, this group of people is either old, bald, or thin into bamboo poles and fat into pigs, so the two of them look relatively normal.

This is the enemy who has killed the Aotian Gang?

He didn't feel this frown, but the people of the Little Knife Club were all in their throats.

"Poof!"

A small man was so frightened that his legs went limp and he knelt down!

"I'll go!"

Wang Zhen's face was full of surprise, "I haven't said anything yet!" ”

Wang Zhen didn't think there was anything for himself, but others had different feelings.

He just sat there, didn't say anything, just frowned, and didn't get angry.

Even Wang Zhen himself didn't know, he had only cultivated the King's Fortune Sutra for one night, and a king's coercion had already been born on his body.

Of course, it's a bit too much to say that the power of the king is now, but for the people of the Little Knife Club, it is enough to deter them.

"Wang Zhen, what do you want to do? If you want to kill or chop, just one sentence, don't pretend here! ”

Wang Zhen followed the voice and looked over, only to find that the person who spoke was the one he thought was normal.

This person looks less than 1.7 meters tall, but he has a strong physique, and you can see the muscles looming under the ragged clothes.

It looks average, and that's it...... It's almost dark and glowing!

Wang Zhen inherited the memory of his predecessor, but the only impression he had of this person was that when he fought yesterday, this guy was the fiercest in the knife club except for Yang Xin, and he didn't know where Yang Xin came back.

"Who said I'm going to kill you?"

"And what are you here for?"

"What's your name?" Wang Zhen did not answer the rhetorical question.

"Wei Chixiao."

Wei Chixiao couldn't guess what Wang Zhen was going to do, so he coldly reported his name.

Hearing this name, Wang Zhen subconsciously thought of one of the door gods-Wei Chigong.

In addition to the different names, this surname also has an appearance, which is inexplicably highly similar to the door god.

"Good name!" Wang Zhen nodded, then pointed at Zhou Peng and said, "As long as you can stick to ten moves in his hands, I will spare you from death!" ”

Wei Chixiao's eyes turned to Zhou Peng, and said disdainfully: "Your subordinates are defeated, you better let him admit defeat directly, otherwise, his fists and feet will have no eyes!" ”

If he was asked to fight Wang Zhen, then he would not have confidence at all, but Zhou Peng, he really didn't pay attention to it.

The naked contempt could be heard by anyone, but Zhou Peng did not immediately release the extraordinary momentum of the Dao, but said provocatively: "Are you afraid? ”

"Afraid? I, Yu Chi Xiao, even if I am a mortal who does not enter the Tao, I dare to swing my sword at the immortals, since you are not afraid of death, then I will play with you! ”

No one knows what Wang Zhen is doing, but Wei Chixiao can't stand being provoked by others, especially when the other party is still a skinny little deflated third and his subordinates are defeated, which is even more unbearable.

The two quickly set up a formation, don't look at Wei Chixiao's height, but this formation is quite bluffing.

Although Zhou Peng has now entered the Tao and is extraordinary, he was beaten half to death by Yu Chixiao yesterday, and he didn't know if he had left a shadow in his heart.

Wang Zhen watched this scene with interest, he was still a little surprised by Yu Chixiao's performance, his strength was not strong, but his courage was quite fierce.

"Whew!"

Yu Chixiao took the lead in attacking, and a punch was blasted, and he even brought out a burst of punch wind.

Zhou Peng obviously didn't adapt to his own strength, and even in the case of Wei Chixiao's preemptive strike, he didn't know whether he had forgotten that he had entered the Dao and was extraordinary, or if he didn't know how to use it at all, so he shook his fist stupidly to meet it.

"Bang!"

The fists of the two collided together without incident, making a muffled sound.

Yu Chi Xiao stood still, while Zhou Peng took a step back!

Both of them looked shocked, and Wei Chixiao was surprised that after not seeing him all night, Zhou Peng was able to take his punch.

And Zhou Peng was surprised that he even suffered a dark loss.

Neither of them was the one who suffered, and they rushed towards each other in an instant.

Wei Chigong has not yet entered the Tao, but it is obvious that he has systematically learned fist and foot kung fu, so he fights in a disciplined manner, both offensive and defensive.

Moreover, his strength is also much greater than Zhou Peng, and every collision in power is undoubtedly a loss for Zhou Peng.

And Zhou Peng should not be used to it, nor has he fully mastered the power of his transcendent realm, this is like a baby who has just learned to walk, and suddenly has the power of Wanjun, it is strange that he can control and adapt in a short period of time.

Zhou Peng soon discovered this shortcoming of his own, put away his previous contempt, and let him play more and more smoothly, gradually gaining the upper hand.

"Initiated! Zhou Peng actually entered the Tao extraordinary! ”

"When I saw him yesterday, wasn't he still a mortal? How can it be! ”

As Zhou Peng mastered the transcendent realm, the light on his eyebrows, which symbolized the initiator, slowly lit up, shocking the people around him.

As his opponent, Wei Chixiao had already discovered this.

The biggest difference between an initiator and a mortal stream is that they can absorb the power of heaven and earth and store it in their bodies for fighting and prolonging their lives.

In making him feel a little bitter in his heart, if he doesn't enter the Tao for a day, he will always be a mortal, no wonder the other party has the confidence to compete with him, it turns out that he has entered the Tao extraordinary!

Not only did the light on Zhou Peng's eyebrows light up, but the surface of his fist was also shrouded in a burst of Dandan white light, and without throwing a punch, Yu Chi Xiao could feel that Zhou Peng's strength had increased by one point!

"Bang!"

Yu Chixiao was hit in the chest by Zhou Peng's punch and fell heavily to the ground.

No matter how strong his physical body is, no matter how hard his fists are, it will be difficult to resist the attacks of the initiators.

Although he is very hard-mouthed, he has to admit that this is indeed a gap that cannot be crossed.

At this time, Zhou Peng was unforgiving, his footsteps moved quickly, approached Yu Chi Xiao, and raised his fist against the white light again!

"Die!"

This contained Zhou Peng's strongest fist, and he smashed it hard.

If this punch hits, even if Yu Chixiao doesn't die, it will be wasted!