Chapter 132

Horses neigh, a group of martial arts disciples have reined in the rein, looking ahead.

I don't know when, there are two figures in front.

One of them was wearing gray clothes, and his clothes were stained with mud. His face was puffy like steamed bread. Because of the swelling, the big eyes turned into small eyes. The small eyes looked at them coldly, and the eyes seemed to be looking at the dead.

They are very familiar with this figure. The puffiness on each other's faces is also their masterpiece. However, people who should have become waste now come to their front and block their way.

And the other figure, dressed in linen clothes and dark in appearance, they have seen it. It is the black boy who gave them Yuanshi before.

"Zhang Shui, you don't want to die. You dare to block my way." Liu Liu was the first to give out a burst of drink, his eyes were cold and shining.

"The heart is not enough for the snake to swallow the elephant. I think it is you who are looking for death." Zhang Shui's eyes are full of cold, and his voice is extremely cold.

"What a coward. Who do you think you are, or the elder martial brother Zhang Shui?" A disciple came forward with cold eyes.

"You have done so many evil deeds, you have lost all your goodness, and you are also a waste of food in the world." There is Zichen in, Zhang Shui is not afraid at all.

"You're the trash? You've forgotten what you've been like before. How come you've brought a black boy with you. It's amazing. " The martial arts school disciple jokingly urged his horse to come forward and jokingly said: "in the world of friars, it's strength, not skin. It's not black that makes you fierce."

"But it's not just white." Zhang Shuidao: "garbage like you, who are dedicated to doing things that are totally ungrateful, can't they be white? They have no human nature. They are just like animals."

Zhang Shui's sentences are satirical and his words are cold.

"What else do you mean to him? Kill him quickly." Liu Liu yelled.

"Yes, kill him." Others said the same.

"Don't kill him. Break his limbs and send him back to Qingshui village. Let's go to Tu village." The leading man waved his hand and his voice was cold.

"Brute, it seems that praising you like this is to give you face. You are not as good as animals. At most, you are scum." Zichen finally opened his mouth, his face was full of frost, and his eyes were full of killing intention.

They thought that they were instructed by others, which is justifiable, but when they heard each other's words, it is obvious that these people are fundamentally the same. Even if they are appointed by the wicked, they will be executed even more severely.

"You want to die." The disciple finally stepped on his horse to the front of Zhang Shui. With a shake of his hand, the whip whistled in the air and crossed a cold light and hit Zhang Shui's face.

The other side shot fiercely, the whip whistling, if hit, Zhang Shui's half face will be knocked off.

"Well, it's you who are looking for death." Zhang Shuishui hum, he can't dodge this attack, but he can't dodge either.

"Pa!"

With a light sound, the whip stopped in front of Zhang Shui. I don't know when, a dark arm blocked in front of him, and a big hand seized the whip.

"You...!"

Looking at Zichen, the disciple made a force in his hands and pulled the whip in his hands. However, he found that he was still and his face changed instantly.

"You scum are not worthy to live in the world." Zichen grabs the whip and suddenly exerts force. At the next moment, the disciple is dragged to fly, and the Peng falls in front of Zichen and falls into a dog eating excrement.

"No ceremony. You and my brother, you don't have to do this ceremony. Just give me your life." Zhang Shui, with a swollen face, walked indifferently.

"You want to die!"

The disciple was so angry that he seemed to have been humiliated and humiliated. He leaped into the air and stepped on Zhang Shui's head.

"Peng!"

However, before he fell down, he felt that his feet were caught by someone. It was the black boy again. The other side was angry, but there was no way. The other side's hands, like a pair of forceps, were powerful and full of genuine Qi. They could not break free from each other.

"Click!"

At the next moment, the disciple felt a tremendous force coming out of his bare feet, and then the sound of bone breaking sounded, and the whole foot was crushed. At the same time, a strong spirit spread along the barefoot toward the whole leg, making a sound like fried beans.

"Ah...!"

Severe pain, let this disciple can not help but scream, the voice is bleak, his whole leg, was pinched by Zichen, the skeleton is broken.

"Kill, kill!"

The people in the rear finally found something bad. The cold light in the eyes of the leader man flashed and called, and he already rushed to the front.

At the foot of a bit, he turned into a black light, rushed to Zichen, the speed is very fast.

"Peng!"

At this time, Zichen punched the disciple's chest. With great strength, the other side's chest collapsed in an instant, and the whole person flew to the rear quickly without any sound.

"You are lucky to die so easily." Zichen takes back fist, voice is indifferent.

"Die!"The leading man, already in front of Zichen, stretched out his hands to form hawk claws. The genuine Qi of Taoism was surrounded by his fingers. The attack was very sharp, and the ruthless killing intention was to emerge in his eyes.

"Pa!"

Purple Chen cold eye scanning each other, the next moment palm rises, suddenly falls, a crisp and loud slap sound rings.

The leader didn't react at all, so he was beaten. His previous strength was gone. The momentum generated by a slap in the face even resolved his attack and was directly knocked to the ground.

"Aren't you strong? Do you want to kill the village?" Zichen looks at each other indifferently, the voice is cold and merciless, the next moment, the palm is swung again.

"Pa!"

The clapping sound was clear and loud. It was a real blow. The leader man vomited blood directly, accompanied by the spitting of two rear teeth.

"You...!" The leading man was completely stupid. He had already been slapped two times without knowing clearly. Moreover, he didn't see clearly how the other side had handled and how to resolve his attack.

"Pa!"

Zichen did not speak, again swung the palm, crisp and loud.

"No, it's hard stubble."

"One move forced the elder martial brother back. Let's run."

The sound of clapping repeatedly sounded. Seeing that the elder martial brother could only be beaten passively and had no strength to fight back, the other disciples who were ready to go forward changed their faces and stepped back one by one and prepared to flee.

"Elder martial brother, they want to run." At the moment, Zhang Shui is also paying attention to the trend.

"If you want to run, where is the prestige of Tu village before?"

With a bang, Zichen slapped the leading man. This time, a big white tooth flew out of his mouth and almost fainted.

The purple Chen body turns the electric light, flies toward the front but flies away, the thunder and lightning nine dies, represents the human world extremely fast, the speed is very fast.

On the palm of his hand, the silver light flashed, and then there was a crackling sound in the forest.

"Ah... Don't hit me."

"I'm wrong. Please let me go."

"Don't hit me, I've lost my teeth."

There was a wail in the forest. Zichen was as fast as lightning, and there was no sharp attack. Only the palm of his hand did not fight. He directly hit his face. The sound of slapping was very loud.

Along the way, Zichen learned how to look for teeth all over the place and beat people's face from time to time. Now he has learned how much strength he can lose several teeth.

"This... Elder martial brother Zichen is too fierce."

Zhang Shui's eyes widened and his mouth was tongue tied. What he saw was a Leng and a Leng. In his heart, he admired Zichen even more.

"Even the face also has the technology, compared with the Zichen elder martial brother, they are in the face aspect, is simply dregs."

Zhang Shui touched his swollen face and felt a lot more comfortable in his heart. At the same time, he was glad that the one who hit his face was not Zichen senior brother, otherwise it would be really over.

"Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!"

Zichen's hand is very clever, which absolutely has the technical ingredient, is not pure hits the face to finish the matter, this as the bystander Zhang Shui, but has the most right to speak.

Because the other side spits out big white teeth, but there is a rule, first spit out a second slot teeth, then two, and then three, and so on, until the teeth fall out.

Moreover, the other side's face is swollen and swollen. It looks like a big ball. The eyes become a seam. Unlike his own face, there are several fingerprints.

"This is also a technology!" Zhang Shui sighs that elder martial brother is worthy of being a senior brother. Even if he is good at slapping faces, he can still play rhythm.

"Pa!" "Pa!" "Pa!" "Pa!"

Before and after, also just a few rest time, in the crisp and loud clapping sound, all people have become ball face, after being carried by Zichen, a throw in front of Zhang Shui.

Zhang Shui looks at Zichen and admires her face, thinking that this is the elder martial brother.

At the end of the fight, the other party could not even utter the voice of begging for mercy. In his small eyes, he was full of panic and horror.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me." Liu Liu is better, Zichen is lightest to him, still can beg for mercy at the moment.

Others were dying, and were nearly killed just in the face.

"Don't you want to kill the village?" Zichen sneered.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding!" Liu Liu quickly waved his hand and said, "this is a misunderstanding. We are forced and instructed."

"By whom?" Zichen asked jokingly.

"By...!"

Not waiting for Liu Liu's voice to fall, there was a burst of drink out, "Liu Liu, shut up!"

The man in black was the leader. He had been beaten before and could speak. At the moment, he yelled at Liu Liu, then looked at Zichen and said coldly: "boy, we are from zhanwuzong. If you hit us, you offend zhanwuzong. If you kill us, don't say your life can't be saved, even everyone in Daling village can't survive It's not something that a little monk of yours can bearThe leader man is very strong. He knows that he will die if he is soft. So he will threaten the other party with the help of the warlord clan. At the same time, he also uses the villagers to blackmail Zichen. He is very smart.

"Are you a threat?" Zichen touched his chin and had a banter smile on his face.

"Of course not. What I'm talking about is the truth. If you kill us, someone will show us the way. All the villagers in Daling village will bury us for us." The leading man said haughtily.

"Ha ha!" Purple Chen indifferent smile, no anger, "is Lingyun to you, if I did not guess wrong, it should be Lingyun ordered you."

"You... How do you know?" The leader's face changed.

"Because I will not only kill you, but also kill Ling Yun." Purple Chen eye Mou turns cold instantly, a foot is toward the head of the leader man kicks.

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