Silence Valkyrie

Chapter 337 The Next Goal
Hearing that Che Anzhi agreed to Zhang Shan's request, Zeng Zhanpeng's heart turned cold.

In this gambling fight, no matter whether he wins or loses, he himself is the biggest loser.

If Che Anzhi wins and Zhang Shan belongs to Tielongcheng, Zeng Zhanpeng will become dispensable. If Zhang Shan wins, Che Anzhi will not be lenient in killing him due to the situation.

Although he was terrified in his heart, he held back and did not dare to show it: "Calm down, don't panic, they are at the same level, maybe they will lose both, and then I will take the opportunity to escape."

At this moment, Che Anzhi suddenly asked again: "What if it's a tie?"

"Tie? Even if I lose." Zhang Shan said with a smile.

"Hehe, it's true that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, so let's accept it." Che Anzhi sneered, and did not refuse.

"Actually, I wanted to say that I won within ten strokes, but I was afraid that brother Che would say that I looked down on you, so I didn't say it."

Zhang Shan laughed.

"You use this aggressive method to no avail to me." Che Anzhi's face darkened.

"This is really not a radical method, I really think so." Zhang Shan said seriously.

Che Anzhi has experienced countless battles, big and small, and has rarely been influenced by the outside world, but he is still very angry at Zhang Shan's words.

He took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed his anger, summoned his martial spirit, and his aura soared into the sky.

A phantom of a black eagle appeared behind him, flapping its wings lightly, its eagle eyes flashed fiercely, full of hostility.

"A flock of eagles dancing wildly!"

Che Anzhi let out a low cry, and the black eagle martial spirit behind him trembled, and from it flew out clouds of black air, which turned into eighteen fist-sized eaglets in the air, and shot toward Zhang Shan.

"interesting!"

Zhang Shan's gaze was fixed, and the sword light in his hand flashed, turning into eighteen sword lights and stabbing towards the little eagle.

After the little eagle was stabbed by the sword light, it suddenly exploded, turning into countless black feathers and shooting towards Zhang Shan.

"There is still such a hand."

Zhang Shan was slightly surprised, the sword light exploded at the same time, piercing these black feathers as well.

A series of clashes of vigor resounded, and Hei Yu finally dissipated into nothingness.

And at this moment, the sword in Che Anzhi's hand shone brightly, turning into a crescent-shaped blade that slashed across.

Zhang Shan turned and swung the horizontal sword, and the sword suddenly turned and reflected back towards Che Anzhi.

Che Anzhi snorted coldly, leaped up into the air, and passed Jian Gang who bounced back.

"Take my trick again, the eagle strikes the sky!"

He shouted loudly, and the phantom of the martial spirit behind him suddenly expanded, merging his whole body together, turning into a huge black eagle with a size of one foot, and swooping down towards Zhang Shan.

There was a strong wind on the whole field, and the black eagle rushed to Zhang Shan in an instant.

Zhang Shan's clothes were flying, and his hair was blown up.

"This is Boss Che's strongest soul skill, and the boy surnamed Zhang must be unlucky."

"This is the third trick. Boss Che used this trick. He must have been irritated by Zhang's victory in ten tricks."

"Hey, it seems that the gambling fight is over, and the person surnamed Zhang will be seriously injured if he does not die."

All kinds of thoughts of winning flashed in the hearts of everyone in Iron Dragon City.

They followed Che Anzhi all the time, knowing the power of this eagle strike into the sky, they didn't think this young president surnamed Zhang could block this type of soul skill.

Fang Yiru was also taken aback when she saw this soul skill. Although she believed in Zhang Shan's strength, her heart couldn't help but tense.

Zhang Shan's eyes burst into a blaze of light, and the sword intent locked the eagle shadow that was flying down from the sky, and the momentum suddenly exploded.

"Nine Extinctions!"

The hidden front of the epee was raised, and it seemed to slash forward slowly and quickly.

The crowd around the field suddenly felt that the whole world disappeared, only a black sword appeared in the air, drawing a perfect arc.

boom!
A huge roar sounded, and everyone woke up from their daze.

The black eagle in the air disappeared, but Che Anzhi raised his head and spit out a mouthful of blood with a puff, and flung his body back stiffly.

Just when he was about to hit the ground, Che Anzhi finally twisted his body and regained his balance.

Boom!Bang!
He landed on the ground with both feet, staggered forward, and then stretched out his sword to support his figure, and finally he did not fall.

"Brother Che, I've accepted it!" Zhang Shan's leisurely voice sounded.

Che Anzhi's face turned pale, his face flashed with unwillingness, and then he said dejectedly: "You won..."

"President is mighty!"

Everyone in the Cangtianhui yelled loudly.

laugh!
At this time, a figure jumped up from the field and fled towards the outside of the courtyard. It was Zeng Zhanpeng.

"I expected you to escape!"

There was a sneer on the corner of Zhang Shan's mouth, and Tian Luo Zhai Xing held and pulled his hands in the air.

Zeng Zhanpeng felt his body stagnate, and was pulled back by a force.

"What's going on here? Not good, it's the martial skill of Void Capture."

He was shocked in his heart, let out an angry cry, and his true essence spun violently, trying to break free from this restraint, but it was useless.

Snapped!Zeng Zhanpeng was thrown in front of Che Anzhi by Zhang Shan: "Brother Che, please clean up this shit stick."

"Do not kill me!"

Zeng Zhanpeng was dead, turned over and got up, and then fled forward, his appearance like a bereaved dog caused ridicule from all the disciples of Cangtianhui.

The warriors in Iron Dragon City also felt that their faces were dull, and they secretly despised them.

"Bitch!"

Che Anzhi's eyes flashed sharply, and with a swoop of his long sword, Zeng Zhanpeng's head flew into the sky, and the body ran forward a few steps before falling to the ground.

"President Zhang, we will meet later!"

Putting away the sword, Che Anzhi said something with a gloomy face, and walked out of the courtyard with his men.

Watching them leave the town guard's mansion, Fang Yiru came to Zhang Shan's side: "We will have a lot of trouble with Iron Dragon City this time, we need to be prepared."

Zhang Shan nodded: "Currently Iron Dragon City can't spare any manpower, we still have time, but we need to strengthen our strength as soon as possible, and we need to send special personnel to watch over there and keep an eye on their movements. "

"It's just that it's unrealistic for us to expand Jiaoye Town in a short time, right?" Fang Yiru said worriedly.

"There is not a year in Iron Dragon City where they can't calm down, and we don't need to develop as big as it. As long as they feel that we are not worth the loss and that we have to pay a huge price, I don't think they will be tough. here."

Zhang Shan has a well-thought-out way.

Fang Yiru's eyes lit up: "That's true, so what should we do next?"

"Of course it's about suppressing the bandits. Didn't we set two goals at the beginning? Now that the black wind has finished robbing, there is still a red scorpion."

Zhang Shan chuckled: "To wipe out the Black Wind bandits, we have hundreds more people and a lot of supplies. I heard that the Red Scorpion is more lucrative than the Black Wind."

"It's just that according to the information we obtained, the Red Scorpion hasn't appeared for three months, as if it disappeared out of thin air." Fang Yiru asked.

"Is that so? Bring Zhu Hanjiang here, and I want to ask about the specific situation in detail." Zhang Shan touched his chin and said.

(End of this chapter)