Rebirth of the Immortal Emperor Xiaoyao

Chapter 383 Killing Hands (Part [-])
Although there was still a look of fear on his face, Master Gang let out a long sigh of relief.

Everyone knows that although Zhang Shuangliang is a master, he seems to have no way to teach his children.The three sons are more incompetent than the other, and they all have little ability.

"Don't worry, Grandmaster Zhang, I will show mercy later. I will definitely investigate the whole story of this matter, and I will never let the gangsters take advantage of it." Master Gang stood up, cupped his hands, and said with a serious face .

His body stopped shaking, the sweat on his forehead disappeared, and the expression of fear on his face was temporarily suppressed.It seemed that the whole person was full of confidence again.

Zhang Shuangliang smiled contemptuously, looking at Master Gang as if he was looking at a corpse.

A young man stepped onto the ring, his face was a little pale, and there was always a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. It was Zhang Shuangliang's youngest son, Zhang Shuaiqi.

Grandpa Gang stood up and cupped his hands towards the surroundings, then heaved a sigh of relief, and also walked onto the ring.

"Master Zhang, please." Master Gang cupped his hands and said with a smile.

Zhang Shuaiqi looked at Master Gang coldly, then looked around.

There was a sound of incantations, and at the same time, his right foot kept stomping on the ground. Grandpa Gang began to recite incantations to invite God to his upper body.

After a while, a layer of faint golden light appeared on Grandpa Gang's body, Grandpa Gang's tiger body shook, and a faint golden light shot out from his eyes.

The sound of "Boom, Boom" kept ringing, it was the sound of Lord Gang's feet landing every time.The entire arena was shaken intermittently.

Please God will have all kinds of strange abilities after the upper body, some are infinitely powerful, some can be as light as a swallow, some are invulnerable to swords and guns, some are superb in martial arts, and so on.

But now, the god invited by Master Gang is the Giant Spirit God, with infinite power.

Zhang Shuaiqi looked at Mr. Gang who kept approaching, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his body disappeared in place.

With a loud bang of 'dong', Mr. Gang was sent flying heavily, and fell directly outside the ring.

Zhang Shuaiqi touched his fist indifferently, and slowly scanned his surroundings.

There was no sound, and everyone opened their mouths wide open.A penetrating chill suddenly rose from everyone's bodies.

Grandmaster, this combat power is definitely a grandmaster.

One school, two masters, what kind of concept is this.What's more important is that this master is still so young, maybe just twenty.

Ye Longbin stood up with a 'crush', his eyes fixed on Zhang Shuaiqi on the stage.Then he sat down on the seat with a lonely expression.

Blood was continuously overflowing from the corner of Master Gang's mouth, and he was lying on the ground motionless, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Zhang Shuangliang stood up slowly with a smile on his face, looked around, cupped his hands, and said with a smile: "Everyone, my son has just advanced to become a master. I rely on your care on weekdays, and tonight I set up a banquet in Tianhe Bay , I hope everyone can enjoy the patronage when the time comes."

As he said that, he looked at Ye Longbin who was beside him, and said with a dark smile: "Master Ye, you must honor him tonight."

Ye Longbin looked as if he had eaten a dead fly, and his face was extremely ugly.But he still tried his best to squeeze out a little smile, and said: "Of course, of course. It is really gratifying to congratulate another grand master in Qinzhou. How can such a grand event be rare? Will definitely ask for a glass of water and wine."

"Be sure to go."

"I'm definitely going to disturb Master Zhang."

"Grandmaster Zhang really deserves to be the leader of martial arts in Qinzhou, and he is really a blessing for the martial arts in Qinzhou."

There were waves of flattering sounds.At this time, everyone has seen the situation clearly, and the rise of the Zhang family is irreversible.

At this moment, a figure slowly walked in from outside.He walked up to Grandpa Gang, knelt down and carefully examined Grandpa Gang's injuries.

The internal organs are shifted, the heartbeat is weak, and the breath is dying. If left unattended, life will not be guaranteed.Even the best doctor may not be able to cure it as it was before.

This is still under the situation that Master Gang is inviting God to his upper body. If it was in normal times, this punch would directly kill him.

"It's just a discussion, there's no need to make such a heavy hand." A plain voice sounded, even though the audience was full of noise, this plain voice still reached everyone's ears clearly.

The scene was silent for a moment, and everyone's eyes were fixed on that figure.

"Master, he is also one of those three people. He was among the people who beat the young master seriously." Er Gouzi's surprised voice sounded at the right time.

Zhang Shuangliang looked at the visitor with a sneer on his face, and another one came to die.Just right, let's bring the flag together.

"Hitting my son deserves death. Shuaiqi, kill him and avenge your brother." Zhang Shuangliang shouted with a gloomy face.

Zhang Shuaiqi had a cruel smile on his face. He had endured it for many years, and it was time for him to become a blockbuster. He hoped that the people who came would not be too weak. This did not show his strength at all.

"Come on, come on, I promise I won't beat you to death." Zhang Shuaiqi pointed his fingers at the man with a ferocious smile on his face.

The man looked around, and the expressions of fear and gloating on the faces of the people around him were deeply engraved in his mind.

"I, Long Aotian, I want you Qinzhou Wulin to remember this name today. A group of people who bully the weak are really disgusting." Long Aotian said with cold eyes.

The person who came was the leader, Long Aotian.

At this moment, a middle-aged man suddenly stood up, pointed at the faucet, and said with a gloomy face: "Boy, Grandmaster Zhang is the leader of my Qinzhou martial arts, you are so bold, you dare to disrespect him, I think You are tired of living."

As he said that, he cupped his hands to Zhang Shuaiqi on the stage, and said respectfully: "Master Zhang, I really look down on this person's arrogance today, I beg you, Mr. Zhang, to give this person to me. I want to be good." Teach him a lesson and let him know that my Qinzhou Wulin is not easy to mess with."

Zhang Shuaiqi looked at the man with disdain, and said with a sneer, "Why. You think I can't beat him."

The man cursed inwardly, then said something, and sat down.

With what happened to the man in front, everyone else looked like they were watching the show.

The leader walked slowly to the arena, looked at Zhang Shuaiqi on the opposite side with a calm face: "Life and death depend on fate, wealth and honor are in the sky, and if you die, you can only blame your own fate."

This sentence was exactly what Zhang Shuaiqi wanted, he nodded quickly, and looked at the dragon head with strong murderous intent.

"Go to hell." Zhang Shuaiqi shouted, and suddenly disappeared in place.

Zhang Shuaiqi watched his fist hit the dragon head with a cruel smile on his face.The fist passed through him effortlessly.

"You are too weak." A flat voice sounded behind Zhang Shuaiqi.

(End of this chapter)