The heavens start with letting the bullets fly

Chapter 682 I'm the One You Can't Offend
His inner family's true energy is so great, all he needs to do is move his ears, and all the troubles in the entire mountain forest will enter his ears in an instant.

The crisp sound of branches blown by the wind, the chirping of insects and birds, the joy of small animals gnawing, the roaring sound of the wind when the beasts move...

squeak...

Suddenly, the anxious and frightened scream of the little fire monkey came faintly from a distance, and Chen Zhao's eyes narrowed slightly when he heard it clearly.

In that direction, there is an ordinary temple a few tens of miles away, but it has a big name called Qingliang Temple.

It is said that several monks are placing orders recently.

Is it finally here?
"Little Ling'er, hurry up, Xiao Huo is in danger, we must rush over as soon as possible!"

Chen Zhao said slowly, his figure was like a crane spreading its wings, walking against the wind above the canopy of the tree, fluttering like a fairy, passing hundreds of feet away in a flash.

"Woooo..."

As soon as Xiao Ling'er heard that the fire monkey was in danger, she wanted to yell, but when she opened her mouth, the wind from high above entered her mouth and poured all the words the little girl wanted to say into her stomach.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Zhao had arrived at the place where the incident occurred.

"Shi Wuzun, put down the fire monkey and spare you!"

"Hmph, others are afraid of you, the Master of the Divine Wind Hall, but I, Shi Wuzun, am not afraid of you!"

"Then let's decide the outcome with martial arts, let's see the trick!"

Chen Zhao quietly flew over and hid in the darkness, only to see the empty space in the woods below, the two parties were confronting each other nervously, and the clay Bodhisattva dressed as a woodcutter was huddling aside with a 'nervous' expression on his face.And above the central open space where everyone was furiously confronting each other, a huge copper tripod stood alone, and from time to time, from under the big cover of the tripod, the panicked squeaking and screaming of the little fire monkey could be heard.

In addition, in the open space next to it, a handsome young man with long hair and a mighty and majestic monk are fighting. The handsome young man with long hair is extremely skilled, his legs are fierce and fierce, his legs are as fast as shooting stars, swift as lightning, with the sound of wind and thunder , It can be seen that his leg skills are really good.

The monk dressed as a monk is very powerful. Facing the violent legs of the long-haired handsome young man, he calmly responded. His legs advanced and retreated extremely calmly, his palms were like lightning, and his swings were like knives. All of the sharp attacks were blocked, and the occasional lightning strike made the young man back again and again.

Needless to say, the two people who are fighting are one is Nie Feng, the master of Tianxiahuifengshen Hall, and the other is Shi Wuzun, the protector of Wushuang City.

At this time, the two parties outside the arena are confronting each other. One of the leaders is two people. One is tall and majestic, with a dazzling instant noodle head, with his hands folded on his chest, and his eyes are very indifferent. Needless to say, it is Bu Jingyun, the master of Feiyun Hall .And the person next to him was of medium build, with a straight face, looking at the competition venue with concern in his eyes, it was Qin Shuang, the master of Tianxia Huitianshuang Hall.

The leader on the other side is the brocade robe, handsome face, with a supercilious look on his face, it is Duguming, the young master of Wushuang City.

There are dozens of people standing behind the leaders. The clothes of each team are distinct, indicating that they are the little leaders of each faction. Everyone has bulging temples, sharp eyes, and sharp knives in their hands. And the elite backbone of Peerless City.

Chen Zhao smiled lightly, tapped Xiao Ling'er's acupuncture point, and put it in a safe place.

At this time, he could take away the mud bodhisattva without anyone noticing, but the fire monkey would completely fall into the enemy's hands, so he didn't hold back his breath, but jumped down directly and stood on the mud bodhisattva with a light leap. Before him, his expression was calm and there was nothing unusual.

The masters from Tianxiahui and Wushuang City had keen senses and immediately heard the sound and turned around to look together.

Nie Feng and Shi Wuzun also stopped at the same time, jumped back and looked at Chen Zhao.

"Who is Your Excellency?"

On Wushuang City's side, the handsome son Duguming came out more and more, and asked coldly.

Chen Zhao glanced at him, his face was as usual, and his tone was flat: "The young master of Wushuang City, Duguming, right? Give me a face, everyone get out, how about I take the fire monkey and leave?"

"What is he saying?"

After hearing her words, Ni Bodhisattva was immediately dumbfounded. He didn't dare to speak for a long time, and he only dared to say in shock.

In front of the two major forces of Tianxiahui and Wushuang City, you let them go?

Are you too arrogant?

Even if the Fire Monkey is taken away by them, I, an old woodcutter, will not be taken seriously by them. If I leave quietly then, nothing will happen, right?
Why do you need to interrupt, you are still so arrogant, are you asking for trouble?
"Oh? Who are you? How dare you be so rude?" Dugu Ming was furious and said sinisterly.

Anger rose in his heart. First, those guys from the Tianxiahui dared to snatch the fire monkey from him, without any scruples about his face in Wushuang City. Fairy, another bastard jumped out and told them to go away. It seems that I am the young master of Wushuang City Walking in the rivers and lakes and being looked down upon by others, even cats and dogs bullied him?
"Who am I?" Chen Zhao stood with his hands behind his back, and said in a flat tone, "I'm someone you can't afford."

As soon as he said this, there was an uproar in the audience, and everyone looked at him as if they were looking at a 'lunatic'.

"Chen Daxia is crazy, why is he so arrogant in front of martial arts heroes? You must know that Miyin Temple is not comparable to Wushuang City, isn't this courting death?"

The woodcutter dressed like a clay bodhisattva lowered his head, for fear that people would find his face full of horror and panic when he looked up.At this moment, he really wanted to cry but had no tears in his heart.

If I had known that Chen Zhao was so arrogant and reckless, I would never have dared to get so close to him.

His martial arts are weak, but he has a lot of experience in the world. He knew that he could get away without being noticed before, but when Chen Zhao said this, he slapped these two forces in the face. Can you bear it?
"Hahahaha!" Dugu Ming laughed back angrily. "I can't afford to offend? Is there anyone in this world that I, Wushuang City, can't afford to offend?"

"Boy, just say what I said to you today, I won't let you get out of this woods." He smiled, pointed at Chen Zhao, and said word by word.

"It's over."

The mud bodhisattva suddenly closed his eyes, knowing that the situation was out of control.

"After all, it's young people who can't hold their breath. Why do they like to show off so much? Wushuang City is so powerful, only the world will dare to confront him head-on. Wouldn't it be good to let the two families fight to the death and hurt both sides? What is he jumping out for? He hates death Not fast enough?"

Sure enough, Du Guming yelled angrily: "Zhao Qing, kill him for me."

In Wushuang City, a big man immediately came out in response to the crowd, holding a steel knife. It was Zhao Qing, the leader of Wushuang City's sword. Seeing Chen Zhao maliciously said:
"Arrogant boy, do you think you can learn martial arts so you don't take others seriously? I'll let you know how good you are today!"

He was wearing black tights, with bulging muscles all over his body, his arms were as thick as other people's thighs, and there was a scar across his face, which made people intimidating.

At first glance, he looked like a brave man with rich experience in fighting.

It is true that Zhao Qing is a famous warrior in Wushuang City.It was cultivated by the city lord Dugu Fang personally. He once destroyed three gangs and two gangs by himself, and made great contributions to the unification of Wushuang City.

He has rich experience. From Chen Zhao's qinggong just now, it can be seen that the other party is young and his martial arts are not unique. Both his eyes and temples are mediocre. He is probably a fledgling kid with no milk.

This kind of guy is most ignorant of the heights of the heavens and the earth, and after practicing a few decent moves, he thinks that he is invincible in the world. If something happens to him, his hands and feet will immediately become weak and cry for his father and mother.

"Today, I will let you know what cruelty is in Jianghu!"

With a sneer on Zhao Qing's face, he punched Ye Chul hard, his arm thicker than Chen Zhao's thigh clenched into a fist, and hit Ye Chul's face with a howling wind.If this punch is going to be solid, I'm afraid that the nose will be sunken in the face immediately, and the whole person will be so dead that I can't die anymore. .

When he swung his fist, Wushuang City applauded loudly, while Tianxiahui had a serious expression.

Experts will know if there is one as soon as they make a move.

Zhao Qing is also considered an expert in Wushuang City, and the world will naturally pay attention to him. As expected, this punch was powerful and powerful, and it should not be underestimated.

Qin Shuang, Bu Jingyun and the others just looked at each other coldly, but the good old Nie Feng couldn't help shouting, "Get out of here."

At this time, Chen Zhao turned his head and smiled at Nie Feng as if nothing had happened: "Master Nie is kind."

He held up Zhao Qing's iron fist with one hand.

With his martial arts attainments, he had instantly understood Zhao Qing's martial arts level.

The level of the top masters at Ghost Villa is not low even in this world of high martial arts.

Zhao Qing's face suddenly changed. He could punch through a brick wall with one punch, but was blocked by a weak boy with one hand?

He retracted his fist, feeling as if he had punched the iron plate, his hand hurt from the shock, and he couldn't help but secretly startled.

"How many times? No wonder you dare to be so crazy"

Zhao Qing took a few steps back, flicked his wrist, and the steel knife appeared in his hand.

With the steel saber in his hand, Zhao Qing's whole demeanor immediately changed drastically, as if he was stagnant in a deep place, with a vague air of a master.

"He has a calm demeanor, as expected of Zhao Qing, the leader who wields swords, and Wushuang City is really full of masters, as expected, he is indeed worthy of being a big faction who can wrestle with the world!"

Qin Shuang said lightly.

Bu Jingyun folded his hands on his chest, his eyes were indifferent, and he didn't say a word.

Nie Feng sighed: "This weird boy can force Zhao Qing to use his sword, which is considered outstanding. It's a pity that he met the masters of Wushuang City when he was just starting out."

He couldn't help reminding him just now, but the boy on the other side didn't care at all. Of course he wouldn't remind him again, but he couldn't help feeling sorry for him.

This boy, what a pity...

At this time, Zhao Qing's face was ferocious, and he sneered: "Boy, this time I will play for you!"

Before the words fell, Zhao Qing stood up and rushed forward, the steel knife was like the wind, and its momentum was like a dragon, and it struck Chen Zhao's neck like lightning.

Chen Zhao frowned slightly. In this world of wind and cloud, human life is really worthless.

Chen Zhao killed people because the other party was vicious, but Zhao Qing killed people all because of his own heart.

No wonder Nie Feng arrived in Wushuang City and saw only the decline of people's livelihood and no prosperity.

With such brutal people, the people of Wushuang City will naturally suffer.

"Since Wushuang City is so unscrupulous, it's just in my favor!"

Chen Zhao didn't move. Seeing that the knife was about to approach him, he kicked out lightly, and then came first, kicking Zhao Qing into the air.

In the incredulous eyes of everyone, Zhao Qing's body moved seven or eight feet in the air and crashed in front of Dugu Ming and others.

And that steel knife flew tens of feet away, inserted into the tree, and entered with the end handle.

"Pfft!" Zhao Qing opened his mouth wide, spurting blood wildly.

"Zhao Qing." Dugu Ming's face changed slightly.

In the astonished eyes of everyone, Zhao Qing vomited blood, twitched a few times, moved suddenly, and passed out.

Everyone was stunned.

(End of this chapter)