Thunder Martial

The steed neighed, and a group of Zhan Wuzong disciples had already reined in, looking forward.

Suddenly, two figures appeared in front of him.

One of them was wearing gray clothes with some mud on his clothes, his face was puffy like a steamed bun, his big eyes became small due to swelling, and the small eyes looked at them coldly, as if they were looking at a dead person.

They were very familiar with this figure, and the puffiness on the other's face was also their masterpiece, but the person who was supposed to be a waste came in front of them at this moment, blocking their way.

And another figure, wearing linen clothes, dark-looking, they have seen it before, it is the black boy who gave them the primordial stone before.

"Zhang Shui, you fucking want to die, and you dare to block the way of the uncle." Liu Liu took the lead in yelling, with a cold light in his eyes.

"The hearts of the people are not enough, and I think you are the ones who are looking for death." Zhang Shui's eyes were full of coldness, and his voice was extremely cold.

"What a brave man, who do you think you are, or that senior brother Zhang Shui back then?" A disciple stepped forward with cold eyes.

"You do a lot of evil, you have no conscience, and you are wasting food in this world." With Zichen around, Zhang Shui is not afraid.

"Is it just because you are a waste? You have forgotten how embarrassed you were before. Why, you feel great after bringing a black boy." The disciple of Zhan Wuzong joked, urging his horse to move forward, and jokingly said: " In the world of monks, the competition is about strength, not skin, and it doesn’t mean that you are powerful because you are dark.”

"But it doesn't mean that being white is powerful." Zhang Shui said: "Trash like you, who specialize in doing some unconscionable things, so what can you do if you are white, you have no humanity, you are just like animals."

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

"What are you talking about with this trash, kill him quickly." Liu Liu shouted.

"That's right, kill him." The others also said.

"Don't kill him, break his limbs, and then send him back to Qingshui Village, let's go to Tucun." The leading man waved his hands, his voice was cold.

"Bastards, it seems that this praise of you is just to give you face. You are not even as good as animals, and you are at most scum." Zi Chen finally spoke, his face was full of frost, and his eyes were full of killing intent.

I thought they were ordered by others, which is understandable, but after hearing the other party's words, it is obvious that these human natures are also the same. Even if they are assigned by the villains, they themselves will intensify their execution.

"You're looking for death." The disciple finally stepped on the horse and reached in front of Zhang Shui. With a shake of his hand, the whip whistled in the air, and a cold light flashed, hitting Zhang Shui in the face.

The opponent's attack was fierce, and the whip whistled. If he was hit, half of Zhang Shui's face would probably be knocked off.

"Hmph, you are the ones looking for death." Zhang Shui snorted coldly, facing this blow, he neither dodged nor dodged, but he couldn't dodge either.

"Snapped!"

With a soft sound, the whip stopped in front of Zhang Shui. At some point, a dark arm blocked the front, and a big hand firmly grasped the whip.

"you......!"

The disciple looked at Zi Chen, exerted strength in his hand, and pulled the long whip in his hand, but found that he was not moving at all, and his face changed instantly.

"You scum, you don't deserve to live in this world." Zi Chen grabbed the long whip and exerted force suddenly. The next moment, the disciple was dragged into the air, and fell in front of Zi Chen with a bang, and fell Dogs eat shit.

"Excuse me,

You and I are brothers and sisters, you don't need to perform this big gift, just give your life to me. "Zhang Shui said indifferently with his swollen face.

"you wanna die!"

The disciple was furious, as if he had been humiliated, he jumped up suddenly, and stomped hard on Zhang Shui's head.

"Peng!"

But before he fell down, he felt that his ankle was being grabbed by someone. It was that black boy again. The other party was furious, but there was nothing he could do. The other party's hand was like a big pincer, powerful and filled with endless energy. Surging, unable to break free from the opponent.

"Crack!"

The next moment, the disciple felt a huge force coming from the ankle, followed by the sound of bone shattering, and the entire ankle was crushed. Spread with a crackling sound like scrambled beans.

"what......!"

The severe pain made this disciple scream, his voice was shrill, his entire leg was broken by Zi Chen, and all his bones were shattered.

"Do it, kill!"

The people in the rear finally realized that something was wrong, the leading man's eyes flashed coldly, he greeted, and rushed forward.

A little under his feet, he turned into a black light and rushed towards Zi Chen at a very fast speed.

"Peng!"

At this moment, Zi Chen punched that disciple in the chest. Under the force, the opponent's chest collapsed instantly, and the whole person flew towards the rear at a very high speed, without making a sound.

"You are lucky to die so easily." Zi Chen withdrew his fist, his voice indifferent.

"Go to hell!"

The leading man had already arrived in front of Zi Chen, he stretched out his hands to form eagle claws, with waves of true energy circling between his fingers, his attack was very sharp, and ruthless killing intent emerged in his eyes.

"Snapped!"

Zi Chen glanced at the other party with cold eyes, the next moment he raised his palm, then dropped it suddenly, and there was a clear and loud slap on the face.

The leading man didn't react at all, so he was slapped. His previous strength was gone, and the strength generated by a slap even dispelled his attack, and he was directly knocked to the ground.

"Aren't you strong, want to slaughter the village?" Zi Chen looked at the other party indifferently, his voice was cold and heartless, and the next moment, he slapped again.

"Snapped!"

The applause was clear and loud, and it spread far away. It was a real blow. The leading man vomited blood directly, accompanied by the two back molars being spit out.

"You...!" The leading man was completely dumbfounded, he had already received two slaps before he could figure it out, and he didn't even see clearly how the opponent made his attack and how to defuse his attack.

"Snapped!"

Zi Chen didn't speak, and slapped again, crisp and loud.

"Not good, I encountered a stubble."

"One move forced the brother back, let's run away."

The crisp applause kept ringing out. Seeing that the senior brother could only be beaten passively and had no power to fight back, the expressions of the other disciples who were about to step forward changed drastically, and they retreated one by one, and turned to run away.

"Brother, they want to run." Zhang Shui said at this moment, paying attention to their movements.

"If you want to run away, where did Tucun's prestige go?"

With a slap, Zi Chen slapped the leading man flying, this time a big white tooth flew out of his mouth, and the man almost fainted.

Zi Chen's body turned into lightning, and flew towards the front, and the thunder and lightning nine times passed away represented the extreme speed in the world, and the speed was very fast.

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

"Ah...don't hit me."

"I was wrong, please let me go."

"Don't hit me, my teeth are gone."

There were wailing sounds in the forest, Zichen was as fast as lightning, and there was no sharp attack, only the palm, nothing else, just the face, the sound of slapping was very loud.

Along the way, Zichen has learned to look for teeth all over the place, and hit people in the face from time to time, and now he has learned how to hit, knowing how much force can lose a few teeth.

"This...Senior Brother Zichen is too fierce."

Zhang Shui's eyes widened, his eyes were dumbfounded, and he was stunned for a while, and he admired Zi Chen to the point of immeasurable in his heart.

"Even face-slapping is skilled. Compared to Senior Brother Zichen, they are simply scumbags in face-slapping."

Zhang Shui touched his swollen face and felt a lot of relief in his heart. At the same time, he was also glad that it wasn't Senior Brother Zichen who slapped him in the face, otherwise it would be really over.

"Puff puff!"

Zi Chen's shot is very clever, there is definitely a technical component in it, it's not just a slap in the face, Zhang Shui, as a bystander, has the most say.

Because the other party's big white teeth came out in a regular manner, first a back molar came out, then two, then three, and so on, until all the teeth fell out.

Moreover, the opponent's face was swollen and swollen from the beating, and it was round, like a big leather ball, and the eyes were slits, unlike his own face, which had a few fingerprints in it.

"This is also a skill!" Zhang Shui sighed, the senior is worthy of being a senior, he is so good at face punching, and he can still play rhythm.

"Crack!" "Crack!" "Crack!" "Crack!"

Back and forth, it only took a few breaths. Amid the crisp and loud applause, everyone turned into a ball face. Afterwards, Zi Chen picked him up and threw him in front of Zhang Shui.

Zhang Shui looked at Zi Chen with admiration on his face, thinking that this is the senior brother.

At the end of the fight, the opponent couldn't even make a sound of begging for mercy, and his small eyes were full of panic and horror.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me." Liu Liu was better, Zi Chen had the least attack on him, and he could still beg for mercy at this moment.

Others were on the verge of death, and were almost beaten to death just by being slapped in the face.

"Aren't you going to slaughter the village?" Zi Chen sneered.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding!" Liu Liu hurriedly waved his hands and said, "This is a misunderstanding. We were also forced and instructed by others."

"Instigated by whom?" Zi Chen asked jokingly.

"by.......!"

Before Liu Liu could finish speaking, there was a burst of shouting, "Liu Liu, shut up!"

It was the leading man in black who spoke, he was beaten before and could speak, at this moment he yelled at Liu Liu, turned to look at Zi Chen, and said coldly: "Boy, we are from Zhan Wuzong, you If you hit us, you offend Zhan Wuzong. If you kill us, not to mention your life, even the lives of everyone in Daling Village. The anger of Zhan Wuzong is not something you, a little monk, can bear .”

The leading man is very strong, he knows that he will surely die if he is soft, so he uses Zhan Wuzong to intimidate the other party, and at the same time, he uses the villagers to blackmail Zi Chen, which is very clever.

"Are you threatening?" Zi Chen touched his chin, with a playful smile on his face.

"Of course not. Am I telling the truth? If we are killed, someone will help us out. All the villagers in Daling Village will be buried with us." The leading man said proudly.

"Hehe!" Zi Chen smiled lightly, without getting angry, "Ling Yun is the one who came out to you, if I'm not wrong, it should be Ling Yun who instructed you."

"You... how do you know?" The face of the leading man changed.

"Because not only are you going to be killed, but Ling Yun is also going to be killed." Zi Chen's eyes turned cold instantly, and he kicked the leading man in the head.

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