Here Lies The Wicked

Looking at the forty or fifty people across from him, he immediately gave him thirty-six strands of spirit and tasted the sweetness. Now he was only thinking about how to continue cutting leeks, how could he leave so easily?

He thought that the shrine was so cunning that the battle in Baifo temple should not end anytime soon.

The reason why Fang Zheng was so confident was because there were not many masters in the opposite direction.

The night tour masters were in single digits, and the rest were ordinary cultivators.

At first, Fang Zheng really wanted to leave.

No matter how few night travelers there are, they still have an advantage in numbers.

But when he found out that these people were all Head teacher, and only two or three of them could really fight, his mind was refreshed.

And just as Fang Zheng squinted at the stubble of leeks in front of him, the Xianluo cultivators across from him also looked at Fang Zheng with fear in their eyes... No, it should mean looking in the empty direction behind Fang Zheng.

Ghost bride had disappeared.

But they still could not erase their psychological shadow.

At this moment, they suddenly saw that Fang Zheng's body shook and almost fell. Then they saw Fang Zheng turn around and run away in a panic.

The Xianluo masters' eyes lit up and realized that Fang Zheng was injured.

"I told you how we could stand like nothing after so many of our heads were cursed. There must be a strong aftereffect and a huge burden on our bodies!"

"Yes, that's right! His body must have left a huge after-effect. He must have been injured. Didn't you see that he almost lost his footing and fell down just now? The rebound curse is so strong that it doesn't necessarily mean that his fighting power is as strong as his own. Seeing him run away in a mess just now, it must have been close combat that was his weakness. He was worried about being discovered by Miss Haina that he was injured and weak!"

"Laila, Miss Haina, Kunpan, you must catch this man! His strange ability to bite back at curses, I have a vague worry that in the future, all Head teacher in southeast asia may live in fear of being dominated by him..."

Everyone talked about it one by one, and the timing didn't wait for anyone. Finally, the three of them decided to join forces.

Laila, the most impetuous muay thai master who was in a hurry to get credit, was the first to be chased out.

Hannah and Kunpan, who were a step behind, quickly followed.

Among them, Kunpan was the most cunning, deliberately lagging behind Hannah by half a step. In the end, he planned to let the simple-minded and muscular muay thai master lai la go to test Fang Zheng first. If something went wrong, he immediately withdrew.

As for the other Head teacher?

All of them stayed where they were and focused on being passers-by shouting 2 * 3, 2 * 3, 2 * 3.

Fang Zheng had just pretended to leave, and not long after, he saw a few people leaving the team and chasing him. Fang Zheng, under the helmet of the props, had a cold expression on his face.

He continued to run all the way, watching the distance between Laila, the master of thai boxing, and the other two people, getting farther and farther away. However, Fang Zheng actually changed to run, did not retreat, and directly killed Laila.

So, what weakness, injury, everything is fake.

It was all Fang Zheng's intention to distract the other party.

Forty or fifty of them were gathered together, and he had no chance to strike. Only by striking them one by one could he win at the lowest cost.

"Good timing!"

Laila, a master of thai boxing, saw Fang Zheng coming back. Instead of retreating immediately, he took the initiative to face Fang Zheng.

Bang!

The bandages on Laila's hands and feet lit up the flames, and the surrounding temperature suddenly rose. What Laila awakened was the fire ability.

Thai boxing is a powerful fighting technique. It uses the elbows and knees in the hardest part of the body to break out the strength and attack the legs rapidly and fiercely. For example, in the face of the storm, the attack force is fierce. It is also called "Eight-arm boxing" and "Eight-leg movement."

The moment lai la came up, she had the sharpest speed of punching, and her fighting style was very strong. She believed that thai boxing was the best killing technique in the world.

Laila stepped hard and punched so fast that flames burst out in the air and filled the air with flames.

Faced with Laila's preemptive voice, Fang Zheng was fearless. He went up to him with fists, his hands tied up with fist prints, Voldemort King Kong Seal!

His waist was bent, his stride was like a bow pulling an arrow. He fully mobilized the muscles of his arms and the strength of his waist. The next second, he collided with lai la.

Boom!

It exploded in place, and the ground beneath both of them suddenly sank into a pit. The flames exploded around them like wild waves, making people feel like they were in lava. Even if they were not crippled by Laila's punch, they would be burned to death by the high temperature flames.

Dragon and tiger Golden-bell-like Body Covering Techniques!

Roar! Roar! A tiger and a dragon roar. A Golden-bell-like Body Covering Techniques man lives in Fang Zheng, avoiding the props on his body and being burned to ashes by the flames.

Patter!

Laila took a step back and his face changed. He was not as powerful as the other party.

He had mastered the essence of thai boxing and had always been far more conceited and skillful than ordinary people.

However, the opponent's strength technique actually pushed him even more!

Laila finally didn't dare to look down on Fang Zheng anymore. He was about to change his fist into a block, trying to hit him with his knees, elbows, and leg lashes at the hardest part of his body... No! What was going on? Laila was shocked!

Because he discovered a mysterious power, following the fist that collided with the other party, through the skin, muscles, bones, through the arms, shoulders, and then transmitted throughout the body, and actually gave birth to the illusion that someone was spying on the secret of the whole body... Fang Zheng's true enemy!

At this moment, Fang Zheng sensed that Laila's waist and leg strength were different. He knew that the muay thai master in front of him would shoot his right leg next move. Without hesitation, he directly interrupted Laila's kick.

Laila was shocked!

Coincidence! Yes, it must be a coincidence!

However!

Laila then attacked several times, and Fang Zheng seemed to be able to predict it in advance. Every time he was interrupted, Laila's body would be severely injured.

Being born out of the Indestructible Seal's true spirit, Fang Zheng was a master at the same level without fear.

They can even kill enemies over their own ranks.

It was a long story, but in fact, the master's move happened in an instant. The fire in the air had not dissipated, and Laila had already fainted with blood spurting out of his mouth.

The whole journey took no more than three seconds.

But it was enough for Fang Zheng to punch dozens of times.

At this time, the fire wave dissipated, and finally Hannah and Kunpan came close. They saw Laila lying motionless on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Fang Zheng stood in front of them unscathed.

At this moment, how could they not react? Fang was not injured at all, but deliberately pretended to be injured, led them to fall for it, and broke it one by one.

In particular, the opponent's close combat strength was completely different from what they thought at first! Even Laila, a master of thai boxing, couldn't last three seconds!

This was the crushing of absolute strength.

Not equal strength.

Qiang... At this time, Fang Zheng pulled out the silver knife that he had always carried. Under the helmet, he looked at the thai sword master Hannah in front of him, but he couldn't see the expression on his face.

His movements seemed to say that we are all cultivators who use silver knives. Today, I won't take advantage of you or bully you. Let's see who has better knife skills.

Just then, no one could have imagined that Kunpan had made the most unexpected move. He had abandoned Hannah and ran away alone.

But kun pan hadn't run far enough, boom!

There was a huge explosion behind him, and it was like a rumbling sound of a building collapsing... Then, Kunpan felt that his body was not moving forward and backward, and there was a strong suction force coming from his body, like a drowning person being sucked by the undercurrent. Kunpan's heart sank, and the secret was not good!

But it was too late!

When he turned around and looked behind him, Fang Zheng, who was wearing a helmet, almost bit his tongue in fear, was standing on his back.

As for Hannah, there was no sign of Hannah on the street except for the collapsed buildings and the rolling dust.

Instead, in the collapsed ruins, under the dark night, Kunpan could vaguely see a woman's leg buried under the rubble.

Kunpan's face turned green immediately.

He recognized it.

That leg belonged to Hannah. Hannah was buried in the heavy rubble that collapsed, and his life was uncertain.

The expression on his face changed several times, and in the end, Kunpan revealed a very forced smile, "Sa... Savadika."

Silence.

Fang Zheng: "How do you do."

What?

Foreign language?

Kunpan was a little confused. Are you a westerner? Or a siamese?

I don't know how to answer your question in Xianluo or english...

Fang Zheng felt that he had made up his mind today, so he decided to disguise his identity and let the western powers take the blame. Anyway, he was wearing a helmet and no one could see his face.

Most importantly, he doesn't speak Xianluo.

How do I get it from behind savadika?

Does anyone know?

Fortunately, english was the first foreign language in Xianluo. When Kunpan learned that Laila and Hannah were not dead, but that they were seriously injured and unconscious, his face showed joy.

Then he breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't kill anyone, which meant he didn't want to be enemies with them. At least his life was saved.

"Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and carry your two companions back. Do you want me to do it myself? Wait a minute, and tell the others to wait for me at the rooftop of the hotel a hundred meters away. Don't try to escape."

When Fang Zheng saw the noise, he woke up the nearby residents and the lights gradually lit up. Some people looked over here, so he waved to kunpan and asked them to wait for him on the rooftop.

Kunpan did not refuse and took the initiative to dig a hole in the ruins.

These are the people of the Xianluo government. Fang Zheng is away now, and others have the advantage of home. If you don't want to be wanted by the Xianluo government the next day, you should leave some room for us to meet in the future.

So Fang Zheng kept his hands on the line, not hurting the killer, but beating up a badly injured man and fainting.

Without a year and a half of rest, he probably couldn't get out of bed.

...

What?

Waiting for him on the rooftop?

Is this an elementary school monk's agreement?

When Kunpan informed them, all the Xianluo masters were speechless.

But he didn't dare to resist.

They could not forget the battle between Fang Zheng and the saintly monk disciple, Miss Haina. As a flower of their Xianluo, Miss Haina, a master of the thai sword, was accepted as a disciple by the saintly monk Long Poshu, and how he was defeated by Fang Zheng, who also made the sword, in three seconds.

Three seconds to bring down their Miss Haina!

Is this still human!

Fortunately, he didn't look like a killer.

However, the other party asked them to meet on the rooftop. What on earth did they want?

There were only three ways for the elementary school monk to meet the rooftop: contract? Blackmail? Blackmail?

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