Zhang Erhei sat at the tea table with a leisurely expression, drank the good tea brewed with high-quality tea leaves on the table with a comfortable face, and then squinted his eyes and pretended to be savoring the same aftertaste for a while, and finally opened his eyes and sighed:

"Good tea!"

In fact, he didn't understand tea tasting at all, and he couldn't drink anything special about the tea in his hand at all.

Although Zhang Erhei doesn't know much about tea tasting, he still likes to come to the second floor of this teahouse every day, sit near the window, and waste half a day pretending to taste tea while watching the people coming and going downstairs.

If nothing else, he had fantasized about it more than once. Now that he can satisfy the thoughts in his heart, what reason does he have not to do it?

Thinking about it more than two years ago, he was just a dog leg under the eighth master, and he could only stand by and watch him do this every day, and he didn't even dare to show the envious expression in his heart, who would have thought that two years later, he would have been more beautiful than the former eighth master?

Now he Zhang Erhei is the altar master of the Guxian Yihequan Altar, and the number of his subordinates is more than that of the county commander, and even the government does not dare to provoke easily, so it can be said that he can do whatever he wants.

When you encounter someone who doesn't like your eyes, you will be arrested and judged directly. In the name of sweeping away foreign goods, he went to various places, broke down his house, and did whatever he wanted. Even when he saw the little girl's skin he liked, he could directly sweep over and enjoy it, which was something he couldn't have imagined before.

Speaking of which, two days ago, there was a little lady who took the initiative to send her to the door, that figure, that skin, tsk.

"Hey, hey"

Thinking of this, Zhang Erhei laughed out loud, and the ugly black spot on the left side of his face set off his face even more hideous.

Thinking about being able to live so nourishingly now, it's all thanks to the incident two years ago. If it weren't for the fact that two years ago, when he went to kill that couple, he happened to meet King Kong Zhao Mengchun of the Holy Sect, who was taught the Dafa of Inviting God and accepted as a disciple of the Holy Sect, there would be no good things today, this is really heaven...... No, it's the saints.

After tasting the tea, Zhang Erhei Shi Ran went down the stairs, walked out of the teahouse, and walked towards the place where the Yihe Fist Altar was located.

It's just that before he got to the place, he saw a boxer who was originally stationed at the entrance of the altar walking towards this side with a panicked face.

Seeing Zhang Erhei, this person's face showed joy, and he hurriedly ran over, and said in a loud voice:

"Altar master, it's not good, someone broke into the mouth of the altar and killed and injured many brothers!"

"What?!"

Hearing this, Zhang Erhei's heart suddenly suddenly, and he didn't pay attention to the person in front of him who was panting and ran over to report the news, and ran quickly in the direction he came from.

When he arrived at the station of the branch altar, Zhang Erhei saw the corpses of the Boxers lying on the ground at a glance, and the corpses were lined up from the door all the way to the inside in one direction.

Most of their injuries can be seen on their chests, which are sunken inward, and they should have been killed by a heavy blow.

"He's a master!"

Zhang Erhei's heart sank, and he inexplicably thought of the young man who broke his leg two years ago.

That person has almost become his inner demon, every time, Zhao Sanduo sees such a master, he will always think of him unconsciously. Thinking of his calm eyes and ruthless skills, Zhang Erhei always felt that the leg that had already healed was aching faintly.

"It's not the same time now, I'm much stronger than before, and when I meet him again, I must give him back what he brought me before. ”

Zhang Erhei remembered the strength he had now, and his heart suddenly perked up, and he pressed down the shadow that appeared in his mind. Now is not the time to think about this, first to find out the master who broke through today.

Zhang Erhei walked all the way along the corpse that fell to the ground, and as he walked forward, Zhang Erhei wondered in his heart: this person seemed to be very familiar with the terrain of this altar, and looking at the direction he was going, he was going directly to the prisoner who had recently been arrested for trial.

When Zhang Erhei came to the backyard, he saw that the trial prisoners who had been tied up and nailed to the pillars in the backyard had all been rescued.

And the man who seemed to have come to make trouble was facing away from him, holding a man who had been tried by them and was covered with wounds all over his body.

That person Zhang Erhei still has the impression that he is a bright and energetic player who came to the door two days ago, and it seems that he is practicing plum blossom boxing, and he started to fight as soon as he came to the door, and in the end, Zhang Erhei personally took down him.

As if sensing his arrival, the person with his back to him gently put down the person who was still holding a few breaths in his hand, let him lie on the ground, and then turned around, revealing a face that Zhang Erhei had always forgotten.

"It's you!"

As soon as Zhang Erhei saw his front, he was immediately shocked and took a step back in fright.

Subsequently, Zhang Erhei reflected that his current self is not the same as before, and it is not himself who should be afraid.

The anger in his heart rose, and the fear was mixed with the excitement that the great revenge was about to be avenged, Zhang Erhei clasped his hands together, and stomped to the ground one after another, and at the same time chanted words in his mouth, and launched the Dafa of inviting God.

In an instant, Zhang Erhei seemed to feel an invisible force infused into his body, making himself extremely powerful, and at the same time, the black impermanence of the underworld was invited by his own Dafa and possessed himself.

"Wow, yes, yes"

Zhang Erhei screamed as if singing a big opera, and then rushed forward, and at the same time punched out, and his fist brought a burst of wind to the enemy in front of him.

Mo Chen quietly looked at the person who rushed towards him, and at the same time that he had just recognized himself, Mo Chen also remembered him all of a sudden.

Two years ago, when Mo Chen passed through Gu County for the first time, he encountered a ruffian who seemed to be called a sunspot or something.

At that time, Mo Chen couldn't help but teach him a lesson because he saw the sunspot bullying the noodle stall owner who sold noodles to him, and finally led to a fight with the so-called eighth master.

At that time, Mo Chen was still a bright cultivator, and that battle was the most dangerous battle Mo Chen had experienced over the years, if he had dealt with it a little wrong at that time, he might have died.

Looking at the sunspot rushing towards him in front of him, Mo Chen was surprised to find that the skills he showed at this time actually had a level of dark energy, you know, two years ago, he was just an ordinary person.

But now is not the time to explore this.

As soon as Mo Chen stretched out his hand, he grabbed the punch that Kuroko had struck, just like two years ago, and then kicked out, breaking one of his legs again, and then throwing him aside.

For Mo Chen at this time, there was no difference between a dark level martial artist and an ordinary person.

Then Mo Chen turned around and looked at Liang Xuewen, who was lying on the ground and dying.

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