Looking at the menacing middle part, Zhang Buao frowned and said, "Who are you?"

"I'm naturally from the Liu family, and I want to ask you for clarification today!" said the man in the middle of the split.

"He colluded with the officials, and there were other illegal and criminal acts, violating the rules of the family's entry into the WTO, and he should be punished! Didn't he already notify you?" Zhang Buao was a little impatient.

The man in the middle of the split snorted coldly and said: "The rules were only promulgated in the last few days, and you locked him up before that! At that time, there was no such rule, don't you think it's a little inappropriate to do this? I think you just deliberately can't get along with our Liu family!"

Zhang Buao frowned and said: "What you said is biased, I do things according to the rules! Although there were no clear rules and regulations before, they have been verbally conveyed to you, and you don't abide by them, who is to blame?"

"Hmph! The rules and regulations clearly say 'from the date of transmission of this system', that is to say, before it is transmitted, it is not counted! He is going to get married in two months, and you want to lock him up for two years, it is simply too deceitful!" said the man in the middle of the head indignantly.

"Strong words!" Zhang Buao snorted coldly, frowned, and said: "Liu Liqun violated the rules and deserves to be punished, if you are not convinced, you can protest to the top, and you will see if someone will change his punishment!"

For this point, Zhang Buao is still very confident, and now that the hermit family has just entered the WTO, whether it is official or several major sects, the implementation of the rules will be very strict. The matter of the Liu family can't be overturned!

Zhongfen's face was stunned when he heard this, and he snorted coldly: "The official word has two mouths, no matter how you say it, you are all reasonable, this matter will be put aside first." Let me ask you, when you competed with Liu Zicong, what kind of conspiracy did you use to plot against him?"

Zhang Buao secretly sneered in his heart: I'll just say it! It turns out that you're waiting for me here, and that martial arts competition is your real purpose, right? Thinking of this, Zhang Buao said disdainfully: "What kind of conspiracy and trickery? You can eat things indiscriminately, you can't talk nonsense, we were a fair martial arts competition at that time, and even my weapons were provided by your Liu family!"

Zhongfentou snorted coldly and said, "So what? Liu Zicong hasn't been plotted by you! With the skill of a mere disciple of the Tang Sect, that kind of hollow flying locust stone is impossible to hurt Liu Zicong's forehead! You must have used despicable means to drop the stone. ”

Zhang Buao's nose almost crooked when he heard this, and he said with a mocking expression: "If I win, it's a plot? Listen to what you mean, if I lose, it's what I should do? I don't care about your Liu family's deliberate stumbling block on the weapon, and you even beat Zhu Bajie upside down!"

Zhong Fen looked at Zhang Buao, did not speak, and the meaning expressed in his eyes was very clear - you are plotting against Liu Zicong!

He said to the two people beside him, "Stand on both sides of the alley, and don't let people in." ”

Then, he said to Lu Fei: "Are you Zhang Buao's friend? Today I challenged Zhang Buao, do you leave or do you watch from the side? But I have to tell you first, my fists and feet have no eyes, if I accidentally hurt you, don't blame me for not reminding you in advance!"

Before Lu Fei could speak, Zhang Buao said angrily, "What do you mean?

Zhongfen smiled and said, "You're right, no one else passes by here, and it doesn't affect ordinary people." What's the matter, don't you Tang Sect disciples dare to take on my challenge?"

Without waiting for Zhang Buao to answer, Lu Fei smiled slightly, took out the cigarette roll and took a few steps back, and said with a smile: "I'll give you a sweep, I like to watch other people's martial arts competitions the most." Feel free to do whatever you want, leave me alone. Just follow the rules. ”

As he spoke, he slapped his hand on the cement wall next to him, leaving a neat palm print on it. This hand is to tell the middle part, I also have kung fu, you and Zhang Buao can compete, but don't play tricks.

"Good kung fu, I will have the opportunity to ask Your Excellency for advice in the future!" Zhongfen arched his hand towards Lu Fei, and then said to Zhang Buao: "Zhang Buao, let's fight fairly!"

Zhang Buao frowned and said, "Dare to ask your honorable name!"

Zhongfen pouted and said, "If you win me, I'll tell you!"

He immediately looked at him, opened his stance, and put his hands across his chest, and a little red sand appeared on the surface of those hands, as if he had just been scraped.

Zhang Buao squinted his eyes, it seemed that this person was specialized in palm work, and it seemed that he was ...... It's not like the Liu family.

"Let's take it!"

Before the palm arrived, the palm wind had already suppressed Zhang Buao, who was a little out of breath.

Zhang Buao didn't have time to think about it, he said "um" lightly, jumped up, and his feet borrowed slightly from the wall next to him, and the person had already jumped up a few meters high. He was condescending, waved his hands together, and eight flying locust stones smashed towards the middle of the head with a whistling sound.

"Carving insect skills!" Zhong Fen waved his palms lightly, and actually smashed the flying locust stones that hit him casually, and with a few crisp sounds, all eight flying locust stones turned into broken stones.

Lu Fei didn't want to be soiled by the stone powder, so he took a few steps back, and looked at the palm covered with red sand at the middle of the head with interest, Lu Fei had heard of the kung fu of the red sand palm, but he didn't expect to see it with his own eyes today.

In the middle of the first class, Zhang Buao's upward momentum declined, smiled coldly, jumped hard, protected his head and face with one hand, and hit Zhang Buao fiercely with the other hand.

With the slap of the middle part, a blood-red hand seemed to appear in the void, and slapped Zhang Buao's head and face.

Damn, who is this? How can you have such a high level of strength?

Zhang Buao's hairs were blown up by the momentum of the blood-red handprint, and he could only throw out five flying knives like no money. The flying knife is his most powerful weapon, and it is also one of the hidden weapons that can best carry the internal power of the Tang Sect.

The five flying knives were almost in unison, and the tips of the knives faintly shone with cyan streamers, which was a sign that instilled the internal strength of the Tang Sect.

Rumble......

There was a dull crashing sound, and five flying knives flew out in all directions, four nailed to the cement walls on both sides, and one of them flew straight towards Lu Fei's front door.

Looking at the rapidly attacking flying knife, Lu Fei spit out a smoke ring, and the flying knife passed through the smoke ring, and Lu Fei stretched out two fingers and gently clamped it.

Touching the edge of the flying knife, Lu Fei smiled slightly, and put the knife into his pocket with satisfaction. But as soon as he put it in his pocket, Lu Fei's face froze, and he quickly took it out again. He put his hand in his pocket, a distressed look on his face, and his trouser pocket was pierced by a throwing knife......

When Lu Fei was thinking about where to put the flying knife, Zhang Buao in the field had already fallen into disadvantage. Although the palm of the middle part of the head just now was stopped by five flying knives, a small part of the palm wind swept on Zhang Buao's legs, causing Zhang Buao's pain to the bone marrow, and he almost fell to the ground.

"Hmph! Last time, you must have used the conspiracy trajectory to win Liu Zicong!, didn't you?" The middle head danced with both palms in an airtight air, and the heavy palm shadows covered Zhang Buao's figure.

Zhang Buao tried his best, firing a series of hidden weapons, and at the same time using his hands and feet, desperately trying to get out of the predicament, and in this case, it would be impossible to catch it if he wanted to ridicule each other.

"If you don't speak, you admit it! I didn't expect that there would be such a despicable disciple as you in the Tang Sect, and you would actually enter the Huaxia system! What a shame for your master!" Zhong Fen said as he strengthened, and the red sand on his hands was shining, like a flint erupting spark.

Zhang Buao was extremely depressed under the pressure, and wanted to refute but was afraid that once he was discouraged, he would be taken advantage of, so he could only bite his lip tightly, planning to carry the other party's attack.

He originally thought that the offensive of the middle head would not last, but he obviously underestimated the enemy, and the encirclement formed by the palm shadow became smaller and smaller, and he was about to engulf Zhang Buao.

"Zhang Buao, don't you still admit defeat?" Zhongfeng sneered and stepped up his offensive again.

It's really weird! Looking at the age of this thing, how can he have such profound skills? Could it be that Lu Fei is not the only one in this world who has become Tai?

Seeing that he was about to lose, thinking that he was going to humiliate his master, Zhang Buao's heart was like a fire. He secretly breathed and decided to be seriously injured by the enemy's palm wind, and he also wanted to make the middle division suffer a little!

"Let me admit defeat! Dream! You go to die!" Zhang Buao roared, his hands suddenly waved at high speed, as if hundreds of arms had suddenly grown, and in an afterimage, all kinds of hidden weapons roared out. He knocked out all the hidden weapons on his body in an instant, thinking that in the hidden weapons in the sky, the enemy would not be unharmed.

"You think beautifully!" Zhong Zhong laughed, took two steps back, and his palms suddenly became several times the size of the original, waving them quickly, like a broom sweeping the floor, and all the hidden weapons were swept aside.

When Zhang Buao saw this scene, his heart was dead for a while...... For this outbreak, he used all his internal strength, not only that, but he was also really hit in the chest by the palm wind of the middle part, if he hadn't tried his best to hold back, a mouthful of blood would have spurted out.

Yes!

Zhongfentou suddenly screamed, covered his face and took a dozen steps back, blood dripping from his fingers.

Zhang Buao looked at him in surprise, with a look of joy in his eyes...... Hehe, I still hit the ......

"Zhang Buao, you despicable fellow, you dare to break my face!" Zhong Fentou slowly took his hand down, a piece of dough drooping, looking a little terrifying. On his face, there was a red bloodstain, dripping with blood......

Zhang Buao looked at Zhongfen head in surprise, puzzled, the wound looked like it was cut by a flying knife, but why did half of his face fall off? What's even stranger was that his face had fallen off, why was there only such a small knife wound on his face? There was no blood in other places?

He suddenly had a flash of inspiration, forcibly suppressed the blood in his throat, and sneered: "Tsk, it turned out to be a guy with a mask, why don't you dare to show your true face?"

Zhongfen was stunned for a moment, touched his face, and touched the half of the drooping dough. With a look of annoyance in his eyes, he snorted coldly, and casually removed the entire mask, revealing a slightly sallow face.

Zhang Buao looked at this face, opened his mouth, and said in surprise: "You are ...... Chixia Hand King is super senior!"