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Chapter 16 - A Finger Shot!

A wild and ear-piercing laughter echoed in the surroundings. Zhang Yun had his hands on his hips as he laughed to the point that tears were flowing out.

Faced with Zhang Yun's sarcastic remarks, the audience could no longer hold themselves back.

"Holy shit!" This Zhang Yun is really f * * king courting death! "

"This pretentious Zhang Yun is really fresh and refined. I can see that there's a huge wave of pressure coming from him!"

"I've read countless novels in this world. This round of Zhang Yun's posturing really made me unable to hold back. In my heart, I feel a little impulsive!"

"What are you being so impulsive for, streamer, hurry up and slap your face!" "F * ck! No matter how I look at it, this Zhang Yun is still mad! Beat him to death!"

"This Zhang Yun, he doesn't follow the usual pattern. Could it be that the Zhen Wu Continent's scheme is too profound?"

"Hahaha, the True Martial Skill is too profound. You should go back to Earth as a streamer!"

The screen in front of Zhang Dongcheng was simply domineering!

"Well said! "My son is the main character!" Zhang Hengfeng's eyes lit up as he gave his beloved son a round of applause.

"Zhang Dongcheng, since you were once my idol, go ahead and commit suicide! I will bring along the glory that originally belonged to you and walk until the entire Zhen Wu Continent has to look up to me! If you kill yourself with a single slash, you will die in a more comfortable manner. If you force me to make a move, then I won't be so easy to kill! "

Zhang Yun removed the blade on his waist and threw it in front of Zhang Dongcheng, his face filled with arrogance.

Seeing Zhang Yun's ugly face, Zhang Dongcheng only pursed his lips, gave him a middle finger, and said: "Zhang Yun, you really are an idiot!"

"What's a chuunibyou?" Zhang Yun asked in a daze. Then, he suddenly felt that Zhang Dongcheng understood something he did not understand, and became even more angry out of embarrassment.

"I'll count to three. If you don't commit suicide, I'll make sure you die a miserable death. I'll torture you to death!" Zhang Yun shouted through gritted teeth, unleashing the power of a Nine Star Fighter!

"Ardent Flame Palm!"

Zhang Yun activated the blue colored flames in his hands. The scorching heat they contained made the air seem as if it was boiling, as if water was boiling.

"One!" With a loud shout, he squeezed out from Zhang Yun's mouth.

The Second Elder was scratching his head in joy beside the host's seat. Seeing his son acting so valiantly, his old face bloomed with a smile!

"This is my son, my son, awesome! "That's awesome!" The Second Elder looked at Patriarch Zhang Hengshan with great satisfaction and consoled him.

Without waiting for Zhang Yun to say the word 'two'.

Zhang Dongcheng impatiently waved his finger!

It was still the Great Desolate Imprisoning Heavenly Finger!

The air suddenly distorted and solidified, and an incomparably intense light appeared. A pitch-black wind from a finger swept across, smashing straight through and sending countless fallen leaves flying into the air. It was as if a vacuum channel had been created as it hurtled forward!

At the front of the pitch-black finger wind, a terrifying tornado was released, sweeping away everything in front of it!

Baji!

With a crisp sound, Zhang Yun's head exploded. Just like Zhang Po, his brain matter and blood flew everywhere.

As for the finger wind, it never returned. It slammed head first into the stone wall at the side. With a loud bang, the half foot thick stone wall was directly penetrated, forming a large hole!

Rubble flew in all directions with frightening power!

Seeing Zhang Yun's headless body fall to the ground with a thump, Zhang Dongcheng turned around and said calmly and casually, "Next!"

Next!

The scene once again fell into a deathly silence, so silent that one could hear a pin drop.

After a long while, there was the distinct sound of people sucking in cold air, and the second elder staggered onto the stage, holding his dead son and crying loudly.

Crazy, crazy!

This genius, then trash Zhang Dongcheng, had actually exterminated two people in two fingers, causing his head to explode!

Everyone's face changed as they looked at Zhang Dongcheng with eyes that alternated between fear and dread.

And right in front of Zhang Dongcheng, the earth plane's barrage of bullets was sent flying!

"Wahahaha, I'm dying of laughter! This Zhang Yun said he was the main character, but he blew his head off with a single finger!"

"I'm laughing so much that my stomach hurts. The streamer is too awesome. This Zhang Yun is really good at being a sophomore. One second I'm the protagonist. The next second I'm lying on the ground, flopping across the street!"

"Host, 66666. My respect for you is like an unending torrent of water!"

"Host V587!" When the next words were said, my blood boiled! "

"Mom asked me why I was kneeling down and looking at the computer!"

"There's no need to say anything else. I'm here to see how the bounty will be played!"

"Right, right, right. The streamer has gone overboard with his act this time. I was dumbfounded by what I saw!" to pick up my plane! "

"I am poor, but the streamer is my idol! I have given you all the fish balls that I have saved! "

"I'll give 105 points for the host's posturing!" There's still a huge wave of pressure coming their way, and that Second Young Master Zhang Rong has not been settled yet! "

"Quick, look at the host's appearance. My white robe is fluttering in the wind and leaves and my language teacher died early. Who can describe me?"

"It's like a Purple Hex, a flick of the finger, a flutter of the sleeve that leaves no traces behind. Immortal Ascension looks up to all living things. Idol!"

"System Notification: The audience doesn't randomly hit the host, three planes!"

"System Notification: The audience is dreaming! The little dragon girl rewards the streamer with 3000 fishing pills!"

Looking at the screen in front of him and the reward, Zhang Dongcheng felt really good about it.

Second Young Master Zhang Rong, the guy who called him over to embarrass himself had not been settled yet!

Zhang Po and Zhang Yun are already dead, and the only person who can make me make a move is you, right? Zhang Rong, you can go on stage! " Zhang Dongcheng's eyes were like lightning, staring straight at Zhang Rong's body who was sneakily escaping.

This shout was like a thunderclap in the night, causing Zhang Rong to stop in his tracks. His face was as white as a corpse's.

Turning his head to look at Zhang Dongcheng, he felt that gaze was like a sharp steel knife, causing Zhang Rong to be scared out of his wits.

"Now, only you have the qualifications to take my finger. Zhang Rong, don't say that I didn't give you a chance!" If you kill me, you will be the heir to the Zhang family, and the top scorer of the Family Competition will be rewarded! Come on! Let's fight to the death! "

Zhang Dongcheng took a step forward, his aura astonishing, and this small step caused Zhang Rong to retreat with all his might, sticking to the wall with his legs turned soft, his white paper-like face revealed a desperate expression.

What a joke, up on stage? Wasn't it deadly?

Zhang Rong was only an 8-star disciple, he was weaker than Zhang Yun. Zhang Yun did not even have the chance to resist, he was killed by Zhang Dongcheng's jet black palm wind.

He would wash his neck clean and wait for Zhang Dongcheng to kill him!

"No no no, I won't go up, I won't go up! I don't want a reward. " Zhang Rong screamed out in fear. His voice was as sharp as a woman's, as if the god of death had grabbed him by the neck. His body trembled as he desperately stuck to the corner, as if he wanted to hide in it.