proud of the sky

Chapter 132

Zhang Muyang led the people to rush downstairs. At this time, there were hundreds of people gathered at the entrance of the hotel, and all of them looked unhappy.

Seeing Zhang Muyang coming down, he immediately surrounded him in the center.Before Zhang Muyang could speak, a tall, muscular man stopped in front of Zhang Muyang.This man's temples were slightly bulging, his eyes were piercing, and he seemed to be a master.

There was even more disdain and contempt on this person's face, and he said proudly: "You are the one who hid Ling Bing's family here? Does she want to run away after hurting our Kongtong Sect?"

However, for Zhang Muyang, such a master may be respected and called a master in other places, but in front of Zhang Muyang, he is just a stinky piece of shit.

Zhang Muyang's eyebrows slanted slightly, and he didn't even look at him.He snorted coldly and said, "What are you, dare to block my way? Are you worthy of talking to me?"

Such a crazy boy, Zhang Hebiao has been walking in the rivers and lakes for so many years, there are really few juniors who dare to talk like this in front of him, and he said with a grim smile: "Boy, you have to know who you are talking to, don't think you are a rich man!" So what about the second generation, if you don't hand over the person obediently, I will blow your head off today."

"Really?" Zhang Muyang punched out.

Who is he, the Zhang family advocates Mu Yang, a person whose cultivation has reached the second rank, an unknown sect, whose martial arts cultivation base is just a newcomer, dare to block his way?Also fit to stand in front of him?Joke~ Since he said he was going to blow his own head off, let him see who blows whose head off.

As soon as Zhang Muyang's words fell, Zhang Hebiao's head was shattered in front of him, and his tower-like body fell to the ground like a pile of rotten meat.What's even more frightening is that Zhang Hebiao's head was shattered, and none of the blood that exploded from it fell on Zhang Muyang's body.

No one thought that Zhang Muyang would make a move so quickly, and no one thought that the strong man like an iron tower would be so vulnerable in front of Zhang Muyang.

Zhang Muyang looked around for a week, and everyone who was swept by his eyes, everyone who dared to look at him, all took three steps back, bowed their heads and did not dare to raise their voices.

After lightly flicking the dust on his chest, Zhang Muyang said with disdain: "Now, is there anyone else going to block my way? Is there anyone still asking me to hand it over?"

"Who is your Excellency? How dare you kill people at will?" After 3 minutes, a thin old man with white hair and childlike face came out from the crowd and asked.

Zhang Muyang spat at him, laughed loudly and said: "It's really funny, did you ever think about killing people at will when you started it just now? What's the matter? The skill is not as good as the person was killed, but now I think about it, why not ? You call the police?"

The old man, who was deeply despised by all kinds of provocations, wanted to go up and slap Zhang Muyang to death, but he didn't dare. Although his cultivation was higher than Zhang Hebiao's, he couldn't blow his head off when he really did it. But not a drop of blood.

Now if he pounces on Zhang Muyang to fight with Zhang Muyang, the end will not be much better, his head will definitely be blown off, so he dare not do it, and wants to use his power to suppress others, but who would have thought that Zhang Muyang would not even put the Kongtong Gate in his hands? in the eyes.

The old man was about to speak, gritted his teeth and stared at his eyes. Zhang Muyang took a step forward and said, "I planned to wait for a while before I troubled you, but I didn't expect you to come to my door by yourself. It just happened to come. Since you are Who is the owner of the Kongtong Sect? Stand up and let me see. Whoever belongs to Master Qian Huateng also stand up for me. I want to see what kind of person he is. If you can't beat it, just use your guns, because you think your guns are so bad?"

After Zhang Muyang shouted in shock, everyone in the Zhang family behind him pointed guns at everyone in the Kongtong Gate.

The old man who talked to Zhang Muyang just now is Chu Qinglong, the master of the Kongtong Sect. He originally wanted to seek justice for his disciples, and by the way, he would make a name for himself as the Kongtong Sect.

But I didn't expect that I didn't pretend to be so forceful, but was beaten instead. Of the two most talented disciples, one was seriously injured and waiting to die, and the other had already died.

Now that he failed to seek revenge, and was held at gunpoint by someone, his old face was almost distorted beyond recognition.

If he had known that the opponent's backstage was so tough, he would never pull the whole sect out to pretend to be coercive. Those who can reach out like this, and can hold so many guns, are either from aristocratic families or from the army, neither of which is what I am now. It's easy to provoke.

Chu Qinglong looked at Zhang Muyang, his mind spinning rapidly, the person in front of him was so young, so good at martial arts, and so powerful, he should not be from Shicheng, otherwise he would not know him.The situation is stronger than others, no matter how unwilling Chu Qinglong is, he can only bow his head and be low.

Thinking of this, Chu Qinglong asked politely: "I was offended before, I don't know who you are, even if I want to destroy my Kongtong Sect today, let us understand."

Zhang Muyang ignored him, and only asked, "Are you that Qian Huateng's master?"

Chu Qinglong was sweating profusely, and before Zhang Muyang moved, he quickly took three steps back: "Hero, it doesn't matter if you kill me, but you should let me die clearly, and let me know whose hands it was. inside."

Seeing him asking questions one after another, Zhang Muyang said: "The head of the Zhang family, Zhang Muyang!"

"Zhang Muyang?" Chu Qinglong was really in a cold sweat now, he is a figure in the world, how could he not know Zhang Muyang's name.

In the battle of the Zhang family, how many heroes never returned, how many people have seen Zhang Muyang's fairy tricks!Not to mention his means, the word Zhang family alone is enough to crush the Kongtong Gate. This time, he didn't mention the iron plate, but kicked Lord Hades.

Chu Qinglong already had no intention of resisting, and only wanted to calm things down.Thinking of this, Chu Qinglong bit the bullet and said: "Patriarch Zhang, this matter is a misunderstanding, our Kongtong Sect is willing to compensate, as long as you put forward conditions, our Kongtong Sect will follow suit, and we will not bother with the Qian family anymore. Qian Huateng did evil first, so he also handed over to you, how about it?"

Zhang Muyang waved his hand and said, "No way? Didn't you come here today to ask for trouble? How did it become a negotiation? Misunderstandings or something is none of my business. Since you are here, you have to pay the price. Since you are from Kongtongmen If you make trouble, the Kongtong Gate will also have to pay the price, am I clear enough?"

Chu Qinglong's face was pale at this time: "Patriarch Zhang, have you really not discussed this matter? Are you really going to destroy our Kongtong Gate? The rabbit bites people in a hurry, don't force them too much."

Zhang Muyang smiled, Chu Qinglong's threat was really a joke in his eyes, it was just a Kongtong gate, so what if it was revenge?

Even if I am not afraid of coming here from the door, let alone a bereaved dog?

"Master, isn't it just death? Let's fight him, there is no one in Kongtong Gate who is afraid of death." Chu Qinglong stood up a young man and shouted loudly.

His loud shout resonated with many young people, and they took a step forward together, wanting to share life and death with Zhang Muyang.

Chu Qinglong looked at the young disciples behind him, and almost begged Zhang Muyang: "Patriarch Zhang, can you exchange my death for my Kongtong sect to survive? It is because I am not strict with my subordinates and have no way to teach disciples. It has nothing to do with Kongtong sect. .”

Zhang Muyang shook his head, his face turned cold, and the killing intent in his eyes almost turned into substance: "I originally only wanted to kill the villain, but since you are all here, let's stay."

These few words, although the voice was not loud, fell on everyone's ears like a heavy hammer hit, many people snorted softly and fell to their knees, just one word, Kongtong Gate has already collapsed.

(End of this chapter)