Chapter 3: The Threat of the Flying Tiger Gate
At noon on the second day, in the hall that had just been built in the north, Zhao Heng and Cao Zhengyi admired the building with satisfaction and discussed the next construction plan.
Only Zhang Jianming was absent-minded and didn't speak for a long time.
"Senior brother, what's wrong? You have been thinking about it since you came in just now. β
Zhao Heng asked.
"Senior Brother must be thinking about Senior Sister Liu, her soul is about to fly. β
Cao Zheng said with a smile.
Zhao Heng smiled and said, "Senior brother, just because of your battle yesterday, Senior Sister Liu must have fallen in love with you." Think about it, although Meng Zhizhu is not very powerful in the Flying Tiger Gate, but for the people of the small sect, he is also a famous figure, but he was defeated by you in one or twenty moves, which is not small. β
"It would be nice if that was the case, but Senior Sister Liu is still lukewarm to me today. β
Zhang Jianming sighed.
"Senior brother, don't be in a hurry, take your time, besides, this woman is reserved. β
Zhao Heng looked like an experienced man.
"But the problem is that Senior Sister Liu is lukewarm to me, but she is very sticky to Senior Brother Li. β
Zhang Jianming said.
"They are of the same age, and they are estimated to be brothers and sisters of the same generation, and they grew up together, and their relationship is good and normal. β
Cao Zheng didn't think much about it.
However, after Senior Sister Liu built the house this morning, she threw herself directly into Senior Brother Li's arms after being happy. β
Zhang Jianming said with wide eyes.
"Throw yourself into your arms?"
Zhao Heng frowned.
"yes, just stick to it like that, chest to chest, that and that...... That Senior Sister Liu is still grinding back and forth......"
Zhang Jianming recalled, his face turned blue.
"Ahem...... This...... Senior Sister Liu looked very naΓ―ve, maybe she didn't notice this. β
Zhao Heng comforted.
"However, there is Senior Sister Su next to me. When she saw Senior Sister Liu just pasting it like this, not only did she not care, but she was laughing, which should be said anyway. And looking at it like that, it is not once or twice that Senior Sister Liu and Senior Brother Li have acted like this. β
The more Zhang Jianming spoke, the more panicked he became, but his face was mixed with an expression of envy and jealousy.
"I said, junior brother, you don't have to worry, they are people from small sects, and they may have fewer rules and don't care too much about these actions. But I believe it should just be pure friendship. β
Cao Zhengyi said.
"Yes, such a stunning woman, even if you and I have to be the ancestors of Yinde, then Senior Brother Li is not as good as me, how can Senior Sister Su dare to touch others. Moreover, I believe that it will be a matter of time before you can win Senior Sister Liu's heart with your strength. β
Zhao Heng also said.
Saying this, Zhang Jianming's face was slightly better.
In a flash, it was the third day.
In the early morning of this day, the Xuan Masters of Fang City had just begun to work, and the men and horses stationed in the mountain pass rushed back to deliver the news of the arrival of the Flying Tiger Gate.
This time, Feihumen really moved the people, and more than 30 people came.
The leader was a fifty-year-old man, dressed in a black and white robe, with a bun and a long beard that reached to his chest.
"Acting Martial Hall Elder Meng Shiming!"
Someone in Fang City said the name of the person, and everyone's face changed when they heard it.
"I heard that Yanwutang is an institution within the Flying Tiger Sect that specializes in the martial arts of various sects, and those who can serve in it are the elites of the elders of the inner sect. β
Li Mo said.
"It seems that Feihumen will never give up this piece of fat. β
Su Yan said.
When the words fell, Meng Mingshi had already looked at Zhao Heng and the others, and said coldly, "You are the people of Baiyuemen?"
"I have heard the name of Meng Mingchang for a long time, I didn't expect to see it here, in Xia Zhao Heng, this is my junior brother Cao Zhengyi and Zhang Jianming. β
Zhao Heng bowed slightly.
"Thank you for taking care of my angry junior brother before!"
Meng Mingshi said coldly.
Meng Zhizhu, who was standing on the side, glared at Zhang Jianming angrily, and Zhang Jianming did not shy away from it, looking at him proudly.
"I've already said what I need to say, Meng Mingchang has come over this time, what do you want to say?" Zhao Heng said.
"From a mere hidden sect, he really regards himself as a powerful person. β
Meng Mingshi sneered, and then said with a sinking face, "Our Flying Tiger Sect has a history of more than three thousand years, and it has been ranked in the county-level first-line Xuanmen for more than a thousand years, and now the sect has millions of disciples, and the strong ones are like clouds. This time he came to the Half Realm, and it was led by Meng Jiangcheng, the former sect leader of this sect, with a total of one hundred and ten elders. β
As soon as he said this, everyone's faces changed again.
As the sect master of the Flying Tiger Sect, Meng Jiangcheng naturally has a great reputation, and listening to this tone, Meng Jiangcheng is in the middle of the realm, and with so many people, it is difficult for small and medium-sized sects to compare.
"Don't use Meng Jiangcheng to scare people, it's not the three of us here in this sect. If your sect insists on monopolizing Fang City, not to mention that it is unjustifiable, it will even trigger a war between our two sects. β
Zhao Heng said in a deep voice.
"This world is the way of the jungle, and small sects should be obedient. β
Meng Mingshi said proudly, and then said coldly to everyone, "And you, a group of rabble who have climbed the White Moon Gate, one by one, they have no eyesight. If you follow this gate now, then the agreement promised to build five houses and give one house is still valid, but if you have to follow Baiyue Gate, then you will build these houses for nothing!"
When all the mysteries heard this, their faces changed, and they were full of anger.
Zhao Heng snorted and said, "Meng Mingshi, since you are so aggressive, then let's see the real chapter under your hands." β
"Okay, I'll let you see how powerful my Flying Tiger Gate is. β
Meng Mingshi smiled and walked out of the team.
"Senior brother, let me go on this one. β
Cao Zhengyi said in a deep voice.
"No, you're not his opponent, just watch the fight. β
Zhao Heng shook his head, and then walked forward.
The two confronted each other, and their momentum swelled for a while, causing a wave of qi.
One stood with his hands down, the other was ready to go, and the atmosphere was like a saber rattling for a while.
On the side of Fang City, all the Xuanshi were talking in a whisper, and on the other side of the Flying Tiger Gate, they all looked proud, and they were all full of confidence in Meng Mingshi.
"Storm Punch!"
Zhao Heng took the lead in making a move, and when his fists smashed, the wind system true qi gathered into a huge fist and smashed forward.
"Seal the Devil's Claws!"
Meng Mingshi smiled slightly, his five fingers were like hooking claws, and when they were closed and closed, his true qi condensed into a giant claw and shattered the storm fist.
"The wind is howling!"
"Eagle Claw Hook!"
β......β
The two of them engaged in a fierce battle in the field, the wind swept away, the sand and rocks were flying, and the battle circle spread to a thousand feet.
Those with low cultivation could not withstand the impact and retreated to a farther place.
Now the two parties who are still standing still add up to only a dozen, and in addition to that, there are Li Mo and a few others.
"In this battle, Zhao Heng has no chance of winning. β
Watching this battle situation, Li Mo shook his head.
Indeed, he went all out, but Meng Mingshi obviously still had some spare strength. Su Yan said.
"It seems that it is not without reason that the Flying Tiger Sect can be so arrogant, although the Hidden World Sect is also powerful, but the White Moon Sect is still inferior. β
Song Shuyao said.
"It doesn't matter what he comes from, the house I worked so hard to build will not be given to people in vain, and if this Zhao Heng loses later, watch me beat that Meng Mingshi into a pig's head." β
Liu Ningxuan said with a small fist.
Li Mo smiled and said, "Then Meng Mingshi is naturally not your opponent, but it won't be troublesome to fight the small one and the big one." β
"The big one is just the former sect master, but listening to what Senior Brother said, it's really enough to toss, what does Senior Brother mean?"
Liu Ningxuan muttered.
Li Mo said with a smile: "Actually, the handling of things can be very simple, and there is no need to be so troublesome. β
With that, he whispered.
The four girls understood and nodded.
Just this conversation, but when he heard a muffled sound in the audience, Zhao Heng was hit by Meng Mingshi's claw and flew upside down.
"If it weren't for my senior brother's mercy, I would have killed you with just one claw!"
Meng Zhizhu shouted proudly.
"Senior brother, are you alright?"
Cao Zheng and the others were taken aback and hurriedly rushed over.
"It doesn't matter. β
Zhao Heng shook his head and lowered the fresh blood pressure in his throat.
At this time, Meng Mingshi's body exuded a soaring black aura, and his hands also condensed into huge black claws.
"Zhao Heng, I just used eighty percent of my strength to beat you to the ground, if I use ten successful powers, three moves will definitely hit you hard. β
Zhao Heng frowned when he heard this, the strength of the other party was obviously far beyond the estimate.
"Meng Mingshi, don't be arrogant here. My senior brother is defeated, and we are still here, so you don't want to occupy the Fang City for nothing!"
Cao Zhengyi shouted.
There were also people in Fang City who shouted, "Brother Zhao treats us well, how can we abandon him at this time, isn't there no morality? If there is a fight today, I, Yuan Hongtao, will also intervene!"
"What Brother Yuan said is extremely true, your Flying Tiger Gate scares others, but you can't scare our Shiyanmen!"
Someone else shouted.
For a while, the crowd was furious, and most of them stood on the side of Baiyuemen.
"What a group of righteous people, then today we will bulldoze this city and rebuild it!"
Meng Mingshi snorted.
More than 30 people in the Flying Tiger Gate are ready to move and are ready to fight at any time.
The big war is about to break out, but the situation on the side of the White Moon Gate is not optimistic.
Most of the people in Fang City are early stage Xuanshi in the Spirit Skill Realm, and they are all from small and medium-sized sects, although they are enthusiastic, but the gap in strength between them and the Flying Tiger Sect is also obvious.
In particular, there are several more mid-stage Xuanshu Masters in the Flying Tiger Gate team, and if there is a real fight, the battle situation is afraid that it will be quite tragic.
But in the current situation, if you don't fight, you have to give up the market.
So much so that Zhao Heng and the others were in a heavy mood, and secretly underestimated the Flying Tiger Gate.
At this time, Li Mo walked forward.
As soon as he walked to Zhao Heng's side, Zhao Heng immediately said, "Senior Brother Li, wait for a fight to start later, if there is danger, you can retreat first, leave us alone." β
"Yes, especially the four junior sisters, don't let them get hurt. β
Cao Zhengyi also said.
Li Mo smiled slightly and said, "Senior Brother Zhao, it's better to leave this matter to me to deal with." β
"You're going to handle it?"
Zhao Heng was stunned when he heard this.
"Senior Brother Li, this Meng Mingshi is not something that can be dismissed with good words, he clearly wants to annex Fang City, this is no longer a situation that you, or even us, can control. β
Cao Zhengyi said solemnly.
"Don't worry, I'll take care of it. β
Li Mo smiled and walked out.