Under one person, I am Zhang Chulan’s brother

Chapter 80 Danqingshu·Shentu
The reason why they are arrogant is because the big iron door of the club was kicked open by the guy standing in the middle, and the kick was right in the crack of the door, and the two doors bounced to the wall with half-dented footprints on each side.

"Who is talking about you here? Come out!" Zhang Chuyi shouted arrogantly like a young and Dangerous boy who came to find fault.

Originally, the room was filled with the sound of flesh colliding with sandbags, but after Zhang Chuyi and his gang broke in, it fell silent instantly.

"I'm the boss here." A muscular young man in a flowered shirt came out, his exposed upper body muscles were well defined, his temples were bulging, and he looked like a trainer.

"I'm not talking nonsense with you." Zhang Chuyi walked up to the young man, "Does the king know you?"

"That's my cousin, what do you need to do with him?" Wang Jinwen raised his chin, looking rebellious.

Zhang Chuyi didn't take the man in front of him as a dish at all, looked around and said: "That boy Wang Bin tied up my friend, and the man is inside. Did you ask him to hand him over by himself, or wait for me to go in and find him?"

"Sorry, my nephew hasn't been here today, you should look elsewhere." Wang Jinwen sneered and chose to refuse.

"Hot meat, right?" Zhang Chuyi turned to look at Ma Xianhong, "Please close the door, the scene will be too violent later, it would be bad for passing children to see it."

"You're still closed, so we should say that, right?" Wang Jinwen and the group of brothers behind him all laughed.

Taking advantage of the group of people laughing, Ma Xianhong closed the door again.

At the moment when the view outside the house was cut off, Zhang Chuyi, like a lion rising up, knocked his elbow on Wang Jinwen's chin.

As the only movable bone in the human head, once the jaw is attacked, even a weak woman has a chance to defeat a burly man.

Wang Jinwen was not defenseless, but Zhang Chuyi's movements were too fast, and he immediately lost consciousness as soon as his eyes blurred.

After finishing Wang Jinwen, Zhang Chuyi didn't stop at all. He let out a thunderous grunt and rushed towards the boxers.

These boxers all have real qi running in their bodies, so there is something, but unfortunately there is not much.

If it is against ordinary people, it is of course invincible, but when facing Zhang Chuyi, it can only be unilaterally tyrannized.

Martial arts practitioners tend to strike swiftly, and Zhang Chuyi moved to the vital point again, and in just over a minute, all the No. 1 people in the room fell down.

"It seems that we don't need to make a move." Wang Ye limped over and said in a wan mood, "One of the four dignified families, this is it?"

"These are just minions, the masters are inside." Zhang Chuyi said while looking at the corner.

From the moment he entered the room, the corner of his eye hadn't left there. Even though he was separated by heavy iron cages, he could still feel the dangerous aura coming from inside.

"He is indeed a master." Ma Xianhong took out a thumb-sized bead and poured Qi into it.

This magical weapon is called the Devouring Sac, and it can store all unconscious objects.

After being activated, the phagocytic capsule shot out a blue light and spit out all of Ma Xianhong's magic weapons.

Wudoukai, Sanbaozhu, Liuhezhu, Stealing Beast, Shaking Soul Bell, Kongkuhou, and two dolls that look like ghosts and animals, one black and one white.

The number of magic weapons that Ma Xianhong took out in an instant was more than Yuan Tao and Dandan'er combined.

Moreover, every magic weapon is full of qi light, stacking together almost blinded Wang Ye's eyes.

"Damn, are there so many!" Wang also opened his mouth wide in surprise.

When he was on the mountain, he had heard of crafting masters. It is said that such aliens are extremely rare, and at most one or two magic weapons can be cultivated in a lifetime.

But the number of magic weapons that Ma Xianhong took out in one breath can equip a class of weapon refiners!
"Actually, there are quite a few that I haven't taken out yet, but these are the best ones to use." Ma Xianhong skillfully put on the magic weapons one by one. After using Qi, his body was suddenly wrapped in a layer of black and red fluid. .

While speaking, Wang Bing had already come out from the corner with several bodyguards, and one of the bodyguards was holding Feng Xingtong tied up like a meat dumpling in his hand.

There was a ball of cloth in his mouth, and when he saw Zhang Chuyi, he immediately writhed like a caterpillar.

"Master Wang Bing, let's meet again. Are you wearing a helmet this time?" Zhang Chuyi greeted with a smile.

These words were too hurtful, and Wang immediately recalled the fear of being dominated by Zhang Chuyi that day.

"Catch him!" Wang Bing roared hysterically with red eyes.

As long as Zhang Chuyi can be taken down, he must repay the humiliation he suffered ten times... no, it will be returned a hundred times!
Wang Bing's order was the rule of heaven for the bodyguards, and they stretched their hands into their arms one after another, and each took out a picture scroll.

With a flick of the wrist, the scroll fell to the ground and quickly spread out, full of birds and beasts.

One of them poked his finger and shot a blue qi needle at the tiger on the scroll.

The tiger, which originally only existed in the 2D world, suddenly inflated like a balloon, and finally turned into a huge black-striped white tiger.

This white tiger was lifelike, with a murderous gleam in its eyes, which made people feel chills all over their backs.

"Don't be afraid, this is the unique skill of my Wang family, and it will open your eyes today!" Wang Bing took advantage of the surprise in the eyes of Zhang Chuyi and others, and smiled proudly.

"It's really miraculous, let me try your power!" Zhang Chuyi's body glowed with golden light, and he went up to him without fear.

Before the action, I did not forget to tell Ma Xianhong: "Old Ma, take care of Wang Daochang, his buttock is injured, and it is somewhat inconvenient to move."

"Can we stop talking about the butt today?" Wang was also a little speechless, "I just feel pain when I move, do you really treat me like a waste snack?"

"This is for you." Ma Xianhong was very straightforward, and handed Wang Ye three magic weapons that looked like golden beans.

The Three Jewels are quite a high-end magic weapon for body protection, but he can make as many magic weapons like this as he wants.

"Thank you." If you don't want to take advantage of the bastard, Wang also saw the extraordinaryness of this baby at a glance, and immediately put it on his neck after getting it.

On the other side, Zhang Chuyi had already fought the ink tiger.

Although this thing is not strong, its claws are extremely sharp. Just running, it left several claw marks several inches deep on the ground, and the incisions were as smooth as cutting with a water knife.

Although Zhang Chuyi was very confident in his physical strength, he didn't dare to take his chest hard like that idiot Zhengjue, so the first wave of confrontation was mainly about temptation.

And the Wang family who summoned the white tiger didn't stay idle. They pointed to the picture scroll on the ground and poked it three times, and in the blink of an eye, three more painted beasts were summoned.

The three new painted animals are the big tortoise, the big worm, and the big sparrow.

"Hey, so it's the Four Holy Beasts." Wang also saw the appearance of the four painted beasts clearly, and said with great interest.

As soon as the words fell, the Azure Dragon Painting Beast opened its mouth and spewed out a huge water column with a diameter of two meters.

"Isn't it a coincidence?" Wang also almost laughed his teeth out.

If they all attack in this way, then these four painted beasts can scare no one!

"Li Zi Teng Snake!"

After Fenghou Qimen was exposed, Wang was no longer stingy with his means.

As the blue magic circle unfolded, the gossip pattern in the entire club instantly became chaotic.

In this field, the direction is changed by him, the four sets are controlled by him, and the good and bad are customized by him!

In this realm, he is the king, he is God!
So what if water overcomes fire?

He can make fire in water and ice in fire if he pleases!

Hearing a loud bang from Peng, the jet of water sprayed out by the Azure Dragon Painting Beast was blocked in the air by Wang Ye's Fire Snake, and was pushed back after less than three seconds.

Seeing that the fire snake was about to engulf Wang Bing and others, the Xuanwu painting beast raised its stone-pillar-like tortoise feet, waited for a while and then fell down with a bang. An invisible shock wave swayed in all directions, and the raging fire snake disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Young master, don't be afraid." A bodyguard patted Wang Bing who took half a step back, and comforted him: "Wang An's Danqing technique has reached the level of bone painting, and the four holy beasts are both offensive and defensive. No matter how powerful a person is, they will not be able to hurt you, young master."

"Will I be afraid?" Wang Bing roared angrily, but he couldn't find a reason to take a half-step back for a while, so he could only continue to remain silent after the roar.

But he still has some calculations in his heart.

Ever since he learned how to dispatch generals from the spirit from his grandfather, he has seldom put any effort into practicing his own secret arts.

There is the art of subduing the spirit of the general sent by the spirit, and it can greatly repair the base by eating, so why waste time to study the magic?

Now it seems that the secret technique passed down from the family is no worse than the Eight Wonders, and is even more mysterious!
He has indeed been slacking off a bit during this time.

Just as Wang Bing was reflecting on himself, the battle between Zhang Chuyi and the three of them also reached a stalemate.

Zhang Chuyi wanted to single-handedly kill the white tiger without injury, Wang Ye and Qinglong confronted each other in the air, and Ma Xianhong was forced to jump up and down by the extremely fast Suzaku.

Judging from the scene, Wang An alone suppressed the three inheritors of the Eight Miraculous Skills, and even had spare energy to protect the young master Zhou Quan.

However, the bodyguard next to Wang Bing saw something was wrong, quietly took out his mobile phone, and called for reinforcements from his family.

"I said, are you going to keep playing like this?"

Wang Ye was already a little tired of fighting this Qinglong, and felt that it was not challenging at all.

"Isn't this just feeling the mystery of the Wang family's secret technique? You don't usually see such a method." Zhang Chuyi smiled and stopped walking: "But since you have spoken, old Wang, then I will show some real skills!"

After finishing speaking, Zhang Chuyi avoided the pounce of the white tiger with the same movements as Keanu Reeves dodging bullets.

"Damn, what a waist!" Wang Ye applauded Ma Xianhong, his eyes full of envy.

Let me ask, which man would not want to have such a waist bar that can do sit-ups with just a pair of knees?

Zhang Chuyi, who had become serious, had no time to chat with them. After dodging the white tiger's attack, he quickly grabbed its tail, roared violently, and threw it upside down like a whip.

Under Zhang Chuyi's power, which can be called a monster, the white tiger painting beast only resisted for eight times before turning into a pool of ink and flowing into the large pit on the ground.

On the other side, Wang Ye and Ma Xianhong didn't hold back either, one released the Soaring Snake, and the other controlled the air to cry and roar, and in the blink of an eye, Qinglong and Suzaku who were entangled with the two of them were blasted into ink.

"If you have any skills, use them up quickly, or you won't have a chance later." While Zhang Chuyi was speaking, he had already rushed towards Wang Bing and the others.

Facing the tail whip thrown by Xuanwu sideways, he kicked it off, and then his eyes glowed red, and a golden long stick appeared in his hand out of thin air, and after rising ten meters, he swept towards everyone like a broom.

Xuanwu, who was as strong as a rhinoceros, was as paper-smeared in front of Zhang Chuyi's mighty power, and was smashed to pieces with a stick in less than three seconds.

Wang Bing was carried back by the bodyguards around him, narrowly dodging the blow.

But the other three were not so lucky.

First of all, Wang An, who had completely wiped out all the painted beasts, flew up like a weed that had been whipped by the waist, and vomited a large amount of blood after landing.

The other two also hurriedly released a few grotesque painted beasts, but they were completely useless in front of Zhang Chuyi.

In front of this golden stick, no matter what it is, it will end in ashes and smoke.

Wang also felt a little embarrassed when he saw Zhang Chuyi used this trick again.

At the Lu family's birthday banquet, Zhang Lingyu, Zhuge Qing, and Lu Lin were blown away by Zhang Chuyi's big stick, and now it's the turn of the Wang family to taste the pain of this trick.

And Ma Xianhong was even more shocked because it was the first time seeing him.

As a descendant of Shen Ji Bai Lian, he once thought that his qualifications were rare in the world, but his sister told him more than once that there are people out there, and there is a way out there, so don't be arrogant and complacent.

At that time, it was really difficult for him to understand this sentence, but after seeing Zhang Chuyi, Ma Xianhong understood it instantly.

In this world, he is very special, but he is definitely not the only special one, nor is he the most special one at present.

With this level of attack power, Ma Xianhong began to think about whether his Wu Doukai and the Three Jewels could stop him, but he couldn't come up with the answer in the end.

Zhang Chuyi killed the three bodyguards with a stick, picked up Feng Xingtong on the ground, and threw it directly to Ma Xianhong who was thinking.

In order to take care of Wang Bing, the bodyguard has no time to take care of the hostages.

The main reason was that Zhang Chuyi's sudden burst of force was so amazing that Wang Bing lost an amulet before he even had time to threaten him with Feng Xingtong.

"Brother Zhang, it was Dad who asked you to save me!" Feng Xingtong asked excitedly after the cloth was torn off his mouth.

"That's right." Zhang Chuyi nodded, "By the way, how did you get tied up by this kid?"

"Harm, it's a long story." Feng Xingtong sighed helplessly.

"Then we'll talk about it later." Zhang Chuyi raised his stick and pointed at Wang Bing, "I'll give you a piece of advice. When you see the four of us, you have to go around. If you dare to think about it, I'll hit you once!"

After speaking, Zhang Chuyi was ready to go back home.

"Come when you want, leave when you want, do you really think that everyone in my Wang family is not included?" The closed door of the club slowly opened, and Wang Ai led a large number of strangers from the Wang family, blocking everyone's way.

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