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Together?

Together a ghost ah!

We don't want to fight monsters like you!

Looking at Zhang Wuji who scanned them around with his eyes, He Taichong, the head of the Kunlun School, swallowed subconsciously, his legs trembling uncontrollably.

Even the Shaolin elites led by Master Kongwen were given by him...

What would he use as a mere Kunlun faction to fight this monster?

Are there many people?

I'm sorry, the number of people brought to Wudang by my head this time is really not as many as Shaolin. As for other sects...

He Taichong glanced at them, and found that they were not as good as him. Although his legs were trembling, he was still standing, but many of them were already paralyzed by fright. It was really a shame to throw them into someone else's house. .

"Don't talk? Very good, then I'll take it as if you all want to know the whereabouts of the Golden Retriever Lion King. None of you want to leave, you're all going to die!" Seeing that everyone in the hall was silent, the corner of Zhang Wuji raised a cruel arc, Clenched into fists, said coldly.

Then, he raised his arm and headed directly towards a crowded place. Suddenly, a golden light overflowed from the surface of his fist, and hit the team of Wufeng Daomen in the blink of an eye, killing most of them. Everyone was blown up, and there was a blood mist.

Others who were lucky enough not to be blown up also fell to the ground with serious injuries, with a lot of blood spurting out of their mouths, and all joints on their bodies were severely damaged.

"Hiss!" Seeing this scene, He Taichong and the others immediately gasped, this is even scarier than the many Shaolin eminent monks who were blown away just now!

"Oh, you can't help punching so hard, your physical strength is not worth anything compared to those bald monks, what kind of sect is this?" Zhang Wuji also didn't expect that his punch from the air would be so powerful, and he directly knocked out the group of people. Seventy percent, and the remaining thirty percent were also seriously injured, fell to the ground, screamed, froze, and then murmured.

"They are from Wufeng Daomen, they belong to the middle school in Jianghu." Hearing Zhang Wuji's question, Yin Susu said with a flash of shock in his eyes.

"Wufeng Daomen? I haven't heard of it. With this level, you dare to trouble the Wudang faction. This is because you think that Wudang is a decent school and won't attack them, so you have nothing to fear? Oh, it's a pity , I am not a decent family." Hearing Yin Susu's answer, Zhang Wuji shook his head, and said with a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

Then, he turned his gaze to He Taichong.

If he remembered correctly, this master who once told this world's wife, ahem, and this world's Zhang Wuji, wanted to see his real kung fu under his hands, so let's see his real kung fu for himself.

Thinking about it, Zhang Wuji was about to attack He Taichong.

Realizing that this young man with such terrifying power, who looked like a monster, actually looked at him, He Taichong shuddered, and hurriedly raised his hand and said, "Take your time, my Kunlun faction doesn't want to know Xie Xun's whereabouts." I don't want to know anymore."

After finishing speaking, he turned his gaze to Zhang Sanfeng, "Master Zhang, I'm here to pay my respects to you today, please save me, if I've been rude to you before, I'll make an apology to you, please say something Talk!"

"Huh?" Seeing Mrs. He rushing to Zhang Sanfeng for help, Zhang Wuji frowned, and suddenly stopped his action.

Although this is not my teacher, but because of this name and the same identity as in another world, I still have to give some face, and I have killed so many people today. It doesn't matter whether you kill or not kill these rats.

Even if I kill them, I can't be too happy. On the contrary, seeing them look so scared to death now, I feel more fulfilled, as if I really went back to the past and saved my parents.

Although... it's fake, but it can make you feel better.

"Alas!" Recovering from the shock of the mysterious boy using the Nine Suns Divine Art, Zhang Sanfeng glanced at the frightened He Taichong, shook his head, sighed, and then clasped his fists to Zhang Wuji and said: " This young hero, thanks to his righteousness, the old Taoist is very grateful, but the head of He and the others are decent people in the martial arts after all. Sit back and watch the young hero slaughter them all, can you ask the young hero to show off the face of the old way and stop here, how about it?"

"Master Zhang, they are not kind, why should you..."

"They are upright disciples after all, although this behavior is not good, but the crime is not worthy of death!" Seeing that Yin Tianzheng wanted to persuade himself, Zhang Sanfeng performed a Taoist etiquette to him, and said.

"This... alas!" After receiving this answer, Yin Tianzheng had nothing to say, with his hands behind his back, he looked up at the beam, feeling very helpless.

If he could be the master, he would have to eliminate all of these troublemakers one by one, so as to ensure his absolute authority in the martial arts, so that he would not be able to live in peace even after his birthday.

Hearing Zhang Sanfeng's words and looking at Yin Tianzheng who had nothing to say, Zhang Wuji finally looked at Yin Susu, and after the latter nodded to him, he said: "Since Master Zhang has spoken, how dare this junior not speak?" from?"

Then, with a cold tone, he said to He Taichong and the others: "I will spare your lives today. If you come to embarrass Mrs. Yin and his wife and embarrass Wudang again, then I will pay a visit and wipe out all the sects you belong to." Don't doubt it, it's not difficult for me."

"These monks are the best examples!" Zhang Wuji said in a cold voice, pointing at those Shaolin monks who were completely out of breath, exuding the majesty of a superior.

Although it wasn't long before he took over the position of leader of the Ming Cult, the ambitious Zhang Wuji quickly cultivated his majesty. Standing in the center of the Zhenwu Hall, he had completely replaced Zhang Sanfeng, who had passed his life, as the most attractive A prominent protagonist.

"Yes, yes, thank you, young hero, for your generosity, thank you, we will not dare in the future, absolutely not!" After hearing Zhang Wuji's words, He Taichong and the others breathed a sigh of relief, and then hurriedly oiled the soles of their feet and slipped away, fearing that if we were too slow, we would Like those Shaolin monks and people from Wufeng Daomen, their souls stay in Wudang.

Looking at their fleeing figures, a look of disdain flashed in Zhang Wuji's eyes, and his mood became a little better at the same time.

At the same time, Zhang Cuishan, who was pushed away by Yin Susu before, walked back to his wife, took a peek at Zhang Wuji whose back was facing him, and then whispered to Yin Susu: "Susu, who is this leader Zhang? The method is so cruel? A person like him... stay away from him in the future."

"Fifth brother, this is not acceptable, and I think we should get closer to him." Yin Susu replied casually, then walked towards Zhang Wuji with a smile on his face, and wiped a little bit of his forehead with a handkerchief. Sweat, smiled and said: "I didn't expect your martial arts to be so good, you must have suffered a lot, right?"

Looking at the woman in front of him who felt the same as his own mother, Zhang Wuji, who had been indifferent and showing off his might just now, had a smile on his face at this moment, shook his head and said: "It's not bitter, no bitter."

Zhang Cuishan: "..."

You are not bitter, I am bitter!