Some people are happy and some are sad!

Wu Tianzheng was sent back to his own home, which naturally made Wu Ping sad, but Wu Tianzheng was like a bird in a cage and suddenly gained freedom, and the next day he happily went to the street to play, he couldn't stand the tattered rules of those big sects, and he hated those disciples of the Burning Sky Sect who were proud to learn a little bit of martial arts and went up to the sky with their tails up, or comfortable at home, his parents couldn't do anything about him, and the people in the city also liked him very much. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But some people have long looked at him unpleasantly.

"Alas, little fart, where are you going?" A few guys wearing crooked hats and squinting at him were walking towards him, blocking Wu Tianzheng's way, and it was a few evil slaves surrounded by a richly dressed son, this person's name is Yuwen Xisong, the third son of the Yuwen family, eleven years old this year, born with cockfighting eyebrows and triangular eyes, thin and long, slumped waist and hunched back like a big knife mantis.

Donggui City has the most powerful power of the three major families, the samurai, Yuwen family and Xue family, the highest cultivation of the martial arts family is now Wu Tianzheng's father Wu Ping, the peak of the martial saint into the realm; Yuwen family to count Yuwen Shisong's grandfather Yuwen Ji, cultivation has reached the second order of the transcendent realm, that is to say, Yu Wenji's martial arts attainments are higher than Wu Ping's two stages, the reason why Wu Ping is still the lord of the city in the east, the other two forces are still a little jealous of him, it is all because Wu Ping's father Wu Shentong was a vigorous big man back then, and his cultivation reached the peak realm of King Kong Martial God, and he can be called the strongest person in the entire northern region, and other sects dare not compete with him, but unfortunately Wu Shentong is chivalrous and jealous, countless villains and bandits died under his hands. Although many people are afraid of his force, they are respectful to him on the surface, but they hate him in their hearts, so there are ill-intentioned people who instigate the martial gods to enter the Demon Ridge to subdue the legendary Heavenly Demon King, so as to eliminate harm for the people, this seemingly glamorous reason is undoubtedly to cause the martial gods to die. Although the Martial God Powers also saw through the sinister intentions of these young people, he still went to the Demon Ridge without hesitation, just because the legendary reincarnated demon king would often send god-level demon beasts to attack Donggui City, as well as most of the areas bordering the Demon Ridge, and take them to cultivate into a strong person for him to repair his vitality, which was unguardable. Wu Shentong had already had the intention of eradicating it, so he took a risk, and after he left, he left a "gossip demon array" to ensure the safety of the east returning to the city, but after twenty years, the sound of empty faith is like the world has evaporated.

Some people say that he has been killed by the Demon King for a long time, because these people have long hoped that he will die soon, and some people say that he was seriously injured, and when he recovers from his injuries, he will kill the Demon Ridge and return to Donggui City.

Since the Martial God set up the Demon Suppression Array, there has never been a disappearance of a strong cultivator in Donggui City, unless someone takes the initiative to enter the Demon Ridge with various purposes, it is mostly more fierce and less auspicious.

The martial arts family did not have the protection of the martial gods, the Yuwen family and the Xue family gradually became presumptuous, they colluded with each other to override the head of the martial family, in the past two years, they are preparing to plot to force Wu Ping to step down, so that there is a new city lord between the two of them, so that they can do any bad things without fear.

"Good dogs don't get in the way, quickly dodge, otherwise don't blame the master for being polite. Wu Tianzheng warned with a wave of his fist.

"Oh, I'm so scared! Tut! After learning two times in the Burning Heaven Sect, the momentum is different. Yuwen pretended to be scared.

"He's a! I heard that he was an outcast who was bombarded back by the Burning Heaven Sect. A wicked slave pouted.

"That's right! I heard that his old man's nose was crooked, and the martial arts family has not produced a son who is not a weapon for hundreds of years. Another evil slave chimed in.

"If you want me to see it, the martial arts family has also produced a martial god generalist, and other people's qualifications are ordinary at all......" As soon as the third evil slave said this, he saw Yuwen Xisong glaring at him fiercely with triangular eyes, and knew that he was gone, so he quickly changed his words: "That...... Of course, the qualifications of their martial arts family members were nothing compared to Young Master Yuwen. ”

"This little kid is even more of a waste, he only knows how brute force hurts people, and he doesn't know martial arts at all, what does he think he is? Little wild boar or big yak? Haha......" The fourth evil slave laughed, and his words immediately caused the others to laugh unbridledly.

This Yuwen Xisong was originally hanging out with Xue Yulang, the second son of the Xue family, but Xue Yulang had other "important things" to do, and they had just separated.

Wu Tianzheng's fists were already clenched tightly, his leopard-like eyes were round, and Yuwen Xiansong and several people immediately stopped laughing, they knew that Wu Tianzheng was about to beat people when he stared, and naturally they had all heard that this kid was extremely powerful, and no one dared to take it lightly.

"This little cub still dares to bite people? Yuwen Dong and Yu Wenxi, the four of you go up together and teach Young Master Ben a lesson!" Yuwen waved his hand to the four evil slaves, the other two are called Yuwen Nan and Yu Wen Bei, the ninth order cultivation of the martial artist is low, but the two of them have reached the sixth order of the samurai, and they have a direct view of the peak of the samurai, and the power of more than a thousand catties with one punch should not be underestimated.

"Little cub, your old man reluctantly became the lord of Donggui City by relying on the residual power of your dead ghost grandfather, in fact, among the three major families, your martial artist's cultivation is the lowest, so let your waste father obediently hand over the position of city lord and get out of Donggui City!"

"And you waste little kid! I don't know martial arts at all, do you know what internal force is? It's just that a punch can shatter the opponent's tendons, let a few masters teach you today!"

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Several evil slaves came up from all sides, and the murderous aura on their bodies was very heavy, and they didn't care if they beat Wu Tianzheng to death today, because they knew that the Yuwen family and the Xue family would make a big move tonight.

Wu Tianzheng was rarely calm, even if he heard those humiliating words, he did not refute them, he quietly waited in place for the four people to approach.

"Haha! This kid is really a piece of waste, standing there dumbfounded, waiting to be beaten!"

"In front of our four masters, it is futile for him to resist. ”

"Is it because he doesn't dare to resist that we let him go today?"

"I have the style of a hero, I will never bully the weak, just let his body go!

"Boom, boom, boom ......" these evil slaves shouted and suddenly launched an offensive with their fists, the fists attacked from all sides, and Wu Tianzheng's hair and clothes were scattered and fluttered by the strong wind, this move was really difficult to deal with.

But Wu Tianzheng also suddenly made a move at this time, he didn't move, he was already moving as fast as lightning, and he heard four loud "bang bang ......", accompanied by four wails, and the bodies of the four evil slaves flew out almost at the same time, and there were several loud bangs, some hit the wall and some hit the trunk of the tree, and after the tragic wail, several people tilted their heads and lost signs of life.

Each of them was punched heavily in the heart, a big hole was smashed out of the chest, flesh and blood were broken, bones were broken, and thousands of pounds of iron fists were smashed on the heart, even a few levels higher than them could not bear it.

The crowd of onlookers from afar began to worry about Wu Tianzheng, when they saw Wu Tianzheng win and killed four evil slaves in one move, their hearts were secretly applauding and feasting, after all, there is a saying of "Dragon and Tiger Two Less" in this Donggui City, and "crossing the river dragon" is to say that Yuwen is scarce, "Zhenshan Tiger" refers to Xue Yulang, these two guys are still sworn friends, and no one dares to care about the domineering and oppressive goodness in the city, even Wu Ping can only point to them and have no power to investigate them deeply, because he knows that the martial arts cultivation of these two families has surpassed himself, and even if he doesn't trouble them, these two families will have to attack him sooner or later, so it is better to be careful.

Just when they humiliated Wu Tianzheng, this kid was already ruthless in his heart to kill them, but he didn't act rashly, but chose to suddenly fight back when the four of them shot together. Although he has never cultivated martial arts, his speed and strength are innate, and there is no need to practice and study hard at all, relying on the speed of the devil and the strength of the mountains, coupled with his cold fists and legs, it is impossible for these evil slaves to escape.

"Damn! Are these dogs all made of rotten wood, so vulnerable, Yuwen is sparse, come and come! Come to the master, the master will first pick your skin, and then throw you into the Yellow River to feed Wang Ba!" Wu Tianzheng killed four evil slaves, and he was already a little excited, his eyes were like knives, flashing cold light and sweeping around Yuwen Xisong's body, as if he kept cutting the flesh on this kid's body with a knife, making Yuwen Xisong's heart and liver tremble a little.