Shura Temple

Chapter 8 Martial Master

Chapter 8 Martial Master
"Hero, forgive me, I won't dare again!"

The big belly man's knees were soft, and he knelt on the ground at once.

And his grain reincarnation channel and liquid reincarnation channel are also very soft, and he was so frightened that he peeed and peed.

The stench was tangy, and the deer looked disgusted.

Glancing at the bald-headed man, he said, "You can treat him as he demands from us."

The bald man gave the big belly man a disgusted look, and asked cautiously, "Master, I broke his leg, can you let me go?"

"Are you qualified to negotiate terms with me?" Xiao Lu asked coldly.

The bald man trembled, gritted his teeth, and finally threw himself at the big-bellied man, directly breaking his legs.

After the bald head finished all this, he looked at Xiao Lu with a sad face, and begged: "Master, I have already done what you said, can you let me go?"

"After compensating my sports car, you can go away." Xiaolu said.

The bald head was so frightened that he knelt on the ground, "Master, I'm just a small business, even if you wring my head off, I can't afford 5000 million!"

"Aren't you very energetic just now? Since you can't pay, then which hand smashed, that hand!" Xiaolu said coldly.

Hearing the stern voice, the bald man still begged for mercy.

Seeing this, Xiaolu said coldly: "If you want me to do it, I will charge you with one hand."

The bald head was completely desperate, seeing the little deer walking towards him, he had to knock off his hand and rolled on the ground in pain.

After seeing off the bald people, Xiaolu looked at Zhou Yi with a guilty expression, "My lord, I'm really sorry for keeping you waiting."

"It's okay."

Zhou Yi smiled indifferently, human nature is greedy, and in this world, some people like to eat people.

When encountering such a thing, it can only be said that Xiaolu is too kind.

Buzz!

At this time, several luxury cars rushed over, stopped at the entrance of the villa, and then Zhang Yang got out of the car.

Seeing this, Zhou Yi smiled lightly and said, "The mouse can't sit still after all."

After Zhang Yang got out of the car, he came directly to Zhou Yi and said sharply, "Zhou Yi, I'll take you to see your sister!"

"Just because you can move the prince?" Xiao Lu stopped in front of Zhou Yi, looking at Zhang Yang with disdain.

Then he turned around and asked Zhou Yi: "My lord, did I kill them?"

Although Zhou Yi said that he would not let Zhang Yang die easily, but now that the knife and the gun are clear, let's kill him.

Zhou Yi pressed Xiaolu's shoulder, and said, "Other people, I don't care whether you fight or kill, but the people of the Zhang family can only be moved by me."

"When death is imminent, are you still pretending?"

Zhang Yang just laughed at this, and then he looked at Xiao Lu, trying to be as humble as possible, "Young Master Lu, it is Qiannan's honor to have you come to QN City. Let's drink with you."

As he said that, Zhang Yang took out his mobile phone and dialed the number of Lu's house, "Uncle, please tell Young Master Lu."

The wide speaker was turned on, and a deep voice came from the other end of the phone, "Xiaolu, you didn't tell me when you came back, and you didn't want to go home right away?"

"Aren't you still tough? When you die, I'll come back to inherit the Lu family." Xiao Lu raised his eyelids and said in a neutral tone.

Hearing that, he scolded angrily, "You bastard, are you cursing me to death?"

"If you think so, I won't deny it." Xiaolu said lightly.

Seeing that the two father and son started to quarrel, Zhang Yang quickly reminded Xiaolu that Xiao Lu's father coughed and said, "Little boy, I think this Yang Yang is good, don't help that guy that week."

Xiao Lu frowned, and said coldly: "Old man, be careful what you say, don't be disrespectful to the prince!"

This is definitely not unfilial, on the contrary, he is well aware of Zhou Yi's terror, fearing that once Zhou Yi gets angry, a hundred deer families will not be able to stop him.

"You bastard, let you go out for three years, your wings are stiff, right? If you are stubborn, I will come to meet Zhou Yi in person."

Father deer was furious.

Xiaolu suddenly trembled, and hurriedly apologized to Zhou Yi, Zhou Yi waved his hand, "You step aside."

Xiao Lu breathed a sigh of relief, and stepped aside respectfully.

Seeing this, Zhang Yang was immediately overjoyed, and proudly said: "Zhou Yi, no one will help you now, how can you be so arrogant?"

Zhou Yi looked at Zhang Yang and said contemptuously, "You think you are my opponent?"

Zhang Yang laughed wildly, clapped his hands, and looked at the vehicle behind him, "Old Yi, I'm sorry to trouble you."

In the car, an old man stepped down, with a bright Mediterranean hairstyle, the soles of his feet fell to the ground, and the ground trembled slightly.

Every step you take will leave a small footprint on the hard asphalt road.

The old man's heaven is full, he seems to be about seventy, but he is full of energy, his heaven is full, and his face is full of red light.

"Zhou Yi, right? The old man changed his family, a master martial artist, you should kill yourself, killing you, insulting the old man's name."

The old man stood two meters away in front of Zhou Yi, staring at Zhou Yi arrogantly.

He sensed it carefully, Zhou Yi's vitality is not too strong, he can kill this kind of character with a flip of his hand.

Therefore, I have no interest in fighting Zhou Yi at all.

"How many people are there in the Yi family?" Zhou Yi looked at Xiaolu.

Xiao Lu hurriedly picked up the phone, entered a digital password, and after a few breaths, he got a firm reply: "There are 78 people in the direct lineage, 32 elderly people, 33 adults, and 13 children under the age of ten."

"Call and order another 65 coffins," Zhou Yi said.

Fawn should be.

When the old man of the Yi family heard the words, his face turned red with anger, and he shouted, "Arrogant child, you treat my Yi family as a piglet, and let you kill me?"

"No, old man, you misunderstood." Zhou Yi quickly waved his hands, and said seriously: "In my eyes, the Yi family is inferior to pigs and dogs."

"Swear, the more you anger Senior Yi, the faster you will die!" Zhang Yang sneered.

The old man of the Yi family shouted in anger, and rushed towards Zhou Yi, "Die to me!"

boom!
However, his speed was fast, and Zhou Yi's speed was even faster. With a punch, the old man of the Yi family immediately flew backwards.

When he landed, he twitched like a dying pig.

"Senior Yi!"

Zhang Yang ran over quickly, trying to help the old man of the Yi family, but the other party was like a pile of mud.

"He, crippled my cultivation, broke all my bones!" It took the old man of the Yi family a minute to utter these words.

His eyes, which could still twist, were full of fear.

"He is the Grandmaster, we cannot be against him!"

After saying these words, the old man of the Yi family tilted his head and passed out fortunately.

"Grandmaster!!" Zhang Yang raised his head, looking at Zhou Yi with despair and fear in his eyes.

Still can't believe it.

He couldn't believe that the Yi family's master-level cultivation strength would be defeated by Zhou Yi with one move

Moreover, although he is not a martial artist, he has also heard from Yi Chuan that a master of martial arts turns his hands into clouds and turns his hands into rain.

This kind of person, in the end of the martial arts era, already subverted the existence of martial arts!
Zhou Yi's strength made him feel desperate from the bottom of his heart.

(End of this chapter)

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