C933 Break everyone's backs!

Clan leader, this Zhang Dongcheng is holding a katana in his hand, he wants to kill all the evil spirits here, what should we do if he attacks? Some people were stunned by Zhang Dongcheng's incomparably violent strength, and only spoke after a long while.

If we attack, what should we do?

Surrender?

Immediately, someone shouted angrily, "Warriors of the Great Empire are not afraid of death! If you have the guts, Zhang Dongcheng will come over and try with my blade, we will not surrender! "

However, someone's face was filled with despair as he shook his head and sighed, "I'm not even afraid of colliding with the new trunk line of more than two hundred kilometers an hour. Why would I be afraid of your katana? "What a joke!"

"That's right. The way I see it, why don't we surrender? To surrender to such a peerless expert, we will not lose face for our Cyanwood Clan."

"How could you possibly win? Just surrender, right?"

"You cowards, if you want to surrender, I'll kill you first!"

"Put away your pathetic courage, you are like an egg on a rock! It's not like our empire has never done things like lowering our heads before. It's better to surrender temporarily and wait for a chance. It's better to counterattack with thunder than with force! "

"Bullshit!" "You are insulting the honor of our warriors, I want to duel with you!"

The two parties with different opinions cursed at each other. Before Zhang Dongcheng could attack, the warrior from the Qing Mu Clan was already on the verge of internal strife due to his godly might.

"Enough! All of you, shut up! " Qing Mu abruptly exploded and scolded him. Only then did he manage to control the situation.

"If you don't resist, surrender. Everyone will look down on us! "But, if we really can't beat them, but can demonstrate our power, maybe Zhang Dongcheng will accept our power."

A glint flashed in Greenwood's eyes as he thought that he had found the best method.

Zhang Dongcheng was a Chinese, even if he wanted to conquer the empire, he could not rely on his own strength, and he could not stay in the empire everyday.

He definitely had to nurture a puppet to help him rule the empire. If the Greenwood Clan managed to seize this opportunity, they might even be able to change their position from the number one clan in the city to the number one clan in the entire empire!

This plan was truly heaven-shaking!

When faced with an expert that he could not face, the Dwarf's nature was revealed. With milk, he would be a mother!

After hearing Greenwood's words, while everyone was still calculating in their minds, a loud sound came from outside the door and the car's alarm sounded as if someone had been thrown into a car.

"Zhang Dongcheng is here!"

"Oh, god of slaughter!"

Many of the warriors who were aggressively wanting to fight with Zhang Dongcheng just now had a huge change in expression.

"Don't panic! "Even if you want to surrender, you should at least see if that fellow has the capability to do so!"

Qing Mu and his men slowly rose to their feet. With a pale face and a large group of men, they quickly walked outside.

At this time, Zhang Dongcheng was standing in front of the Greenwood Family building with a calm and composed look on his face.

Behind him, a black suit was smashed into a car parked by the side of the road. The car exploded and collapsed on the ground. The steel car sank with a loud bang, twisting and twisting.

As for the man in black, his bones were shattered and he died.

In front of him were over a hundred men dressed in black suits, wielding katana and all sorts of firearms. Their faces were ashen as they continuously retreated.

"Cang Jingyamei, can you sing?" Halfway there, Zhang Dongcheng turned around and smiled at Cang Jingyamei.

"Sing?" Cang Jingyamei opened her beautiful eyes wide, looking at Zhang Dongcheng in disbelief. She was about to be killed in a bloody battle, everything was happening in a storm, she was actually being asked if she knew how to sing songs?

"Singing! When I kill people, I like to listen to music. Zhang Dongcheng laughed.

"I can sing a lot of Chinese songs, but which one do you want me to sing?" Cang Jingyamei nodded and asked.

"The more generous and passionate ones. Hmm, naturally, it would be better if they could coordinate with the current state of mind!" Zhang Dongcheng touched Cang Jingyamei's little head, his face showing indifference.

"Alright, let me think. Oh right, you will definitely like this song! "My father likes to listen, he often told me that even though we are in Fu Sang, we are Chinese for life, and the blood in our body is red in China!" Cang Jingyamei thought about it, as if she had found something, and said excitedly, her little face flushed red.

"Oh? Which song? You can sing! " Zhang Dongcheng also became interested, and asked.

Cang Jingyamei turned her throat, and very bravely sang out in a tender, slightly childish voice. At the edge of this deathly still battle, she was like a bird circling in the sky, shocking everyone!

"After sleeping for a hundred years, my people have gradually awoken!"

That clear and crisp female voice, although it wasn't as stirring and tragic as the original song, it was still exceptionally intelligent and possessed a yearning for victory. In an instant, it caused the flames in Zhang Dongcheng's eyes to burst forth, and his blood boiled!

The Great Wall would never fall!

It was the theme song of a super live TV series that once went viral in China, setting off crazy viewership ratings!

"Good singing!" Zhang Dongcheng praised. With a wave of his hand, the sound of the entire space being accompanied by this song, came out from every single loudspeaker, from every single television set, it was so impassioned, so wild and unbridled. On Fu Sang's land, it rang!

Amidst the loud sound waves, all of the Cyanwood Clan's martial practitioners looked around in panic.

"What song is this?"

"Why are you singing so well?"

"Eighty, this kid is provoking us!"

Amidst the waves of this voice, in the midst of the clear and determined female voice, the flames in Zhang Dongcheng's eyes surged, and he slowly moved forward.

"Open your eyes. Take a good look and see which of you is willing to admit it!"

"Because of my cowardice and tolerance, my pride is flourishing."

"Open your mouth and shout! This place is full of soldiers!"

The country needs to be developed, it needs to be concealed, but I, Zhang Dongcheng, do not need to endure!

Then he would use blood to wash off the humiliation he had endured for a hundred years, and use blood to completely break this nation's spine. He would use blood to tell them, "I'm Zhang Dongcheng, also known as Zhang Sha Shen!"

Amidst the singing, Zhang Dongcheng kicked a car that was parked by the side of the road. The huge force caused it to suddenly fly up, flying towards the hundred or so Greenwood martial practitioners!

The sound of breaking air could be heard clearly!

The several tons of vehicles rolled over and came crashing down. The ones that were caved in by the kick and twisted by the broken steel seemed to point towards the road to hell. They rolled around like mad dragons and crashed down!

It kept spinning, and in the blink of an eye, it had arrived!

Time seemed to stop there, every second was extremely slow, hundreds of men in black opened their eyes wide in fear, watching the car blocking the sun in the sky, bringing about the shadow of death, their bodies were like sieves, other than trembling, their minds were blank!