Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation

"Just a few ants, don't care about them!"

In this regard, Jiang Tian just smiled indifferently, turned a deaf ear, and sat still on the Diaoyutai calmly.

"Forget it, just let the old man Jiang sit here, and when Master Li starts, he can also open his eyes and have long insights!"

Long Wu was in a good mood. He was old in peace, but he didn't take Jiang Tian at all.

In the attic, the atmosphere became warm, and everyone gathered around Li Zhenwei to talk and laugh loudly.

Suddenly, Li Zhenwei's face went down, his eyes lightened, and Shen said, "Then Fu Biao, here!"

"Well, what's the case, there are already a dozen gunmen downstairs, I'm afraid he has no chance to go upstairs!"

Long Wu smiled proudly and hummed coldly.

Bang Bang!

There was a burst of gunshots downstairs, one after another, and after a minute, they fell silent.

"People should be dead, right?" Long Wu proudly said.

Long Gaitian took out the intercom and said, "How is it?"

However, there was no echo from the intercom, a terrible silence.

"No way!"

Everyone looked at each other, their faces changed, and a horror erupted.

Maybe Fu Biao killed those gunmen instead.

How is this possible? A dozen or so soldiers armed with pistols and assault rifles!

"Although the strong master can not shake the bullet hard, but if he is strong, he can completely hide away!"

"But don't be afraid of him. With me, he can't treat you like Brother Longwu today!"

Only Li Zhenwei sighed with tea, sighed softly, and wasn't shocked. He was sitting like a vegetarian, with a magnificent style.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The stairs sounded dull footsteps.

The wooden floor was shaking, and the heavy footsteps seemed to step on the hearts of everyone, making people's heart beat faster.

In the hall, there was a dead silence, and the crows were silent, and the needles could be heard.

The crowd could only hear their own heavy breathing.

The atmosphere was suffocating.

Everyone is in a complex mood, nervous, frightened, flustered, and excited.

Creaking, the door was pushed open.

A one-eyed middle-aged man in a black cloth shirt and a pair of blindfolds walked slowly in.

There are several frostbite scars on his face, such as the winding earthworms, which are even more terrifying.

This person just stood there calmly, a strong breath pushed across all directions, making it difficult for him to breathe.

That one eye exuded the cold light, shrouded everyone, and made everyone cold.

"Fu Biao" Long Wu heart beating, exclaimed.

"Hey, elder brother, I haven't seen you for a long time!" Fu Biao smiled suddenly and pulled a chair to sit down.

After all, Dragon Five was a big brother, and soon calmed down, and forced himself to smile: "Fu Biao, I didn't expect me to live in seclusion in Myanmar, you can still find me, really brotherhood!"

"Yeah, I lost one of the tricks when I worshiped the fifth brother. I have always remembered the greatness of the fifth brother over the years, and I dare not forget it!"

Fu Biao tore off his blindfold, revealing a black hole in the eye socket, ridiculous, chuckling coldly: "I fled to the Northeast, and I worked hard for ten years, just for today!"

"Fu Biao, you have learned something, and now when I am using people, why don't we shake hands and make peace? How about a great cause?"

Long Wu smiled tentatively: "You have seen it, now I have changed from the past. I am strong and strong, with billions of assets. Follow me, I promise you that you will be beautiful and no one dares to mess with me!"

"Yes, you cut out an eye by yourself, I am the boss of Long Weihui!" Fu Biao sneered.

"Fu Biao, you have to deal with others."

Li Zhenwei patted the table and said coldly, "I am here today, you can't hurt Long Wuyi!"

"Haha, isn't this Master Li of Zhenwei Wuguan?"

Fu Biao disdainfully said:

"It's just your three-footed cat effort, and I'm so embarrassed to come out and fill my head. I'll kill you, just like killing a cockroach!"

"The zizi is mad, today I will let you see the true strength of the master of martial arts!"

Li Zhenwei is also a proud and arrogant man. Where can he withstand such humiliation, his body has skyrocketed, and he jumps out like a tiger down the mountain, and hits Fu Biao's chest with a punch.

The air exploded, the inner strength tore through the void, and the fist popped out of the chamber like a cannon.

As he walked, the pure solid wood floor cracked and sawdust flew, and the large attic shook for a while.

"Master Li's strength is really terrible!"

Dragon Five screamed in his heart.

He only knew at this time that he was a frog at the bottom of a well, and the power of the warrior was far beyond his imagination, and crushing himself was as simple as crushing an ant.

After Xin Xin said this, he must repay Li Zhenwei, treat him as a guest, and build relationships, so that he can become his patron.

"Master used tiger-shaped fists! Fu Biao is dead!"

Many disciples in Zhenwei Martial Arts Museum were excited and confident, and it seemed that Fu Biao was going to splatter five steps in the next moment.

"Waste!" Fu Biao didn't move his butt, punched like a dragon, and banged up with a punch.

He fluttered the air with long sleeves, and brought out the crisp sound of the firecracker's sudden explosion.

when!

The two fists slammed into each other in the air, making a bitter sound of intersecting golden stones.

With a squeak, Li Zhenwei flew out like a rag doll, hit the wall heavily, and made a thunderous noise.

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The wall was cracking and peeling off. Li Zhenwei hung on the wall for three seconds, and then slowly slid down like painting paper.

He sprayed blood, his pupils were scattered, his right arm bent into a terrible arc, and the blood collapsed, revealing Bai Sensen's bones.

The audience was dead.

Everyone was stunned.

Sister Dongdong screamed, terrified. Fu Biao's strength is not as strong as those of Zhou Zhenghao's men. It seems that it is necessary to kill people today.

"Inner strength hits people like paintings, kung fu is not afraid of guns!"

Fu Biao stood up, stood proud, glanced at the audience, and sneered, "Who is coming!"

"You can't do it!"

Li Zhenwei exclaimed when he saw several disciples flexing their muscles.

But a disciple has rushed out, slammed a fist, and said angrily, "Hurt my master, I will kill you, I will be ashamed!"

This disciple is Li Zhenwei's big disciple, Xiang Long, who has the true biography. He is the strongest among many disciples and is already the peak of the iron body.

"Your master is not as good as me. Wouldn't you kill yourself by doing it? Yeah, you're perfect!"

There was a hint of coldness in Fu Biao's eyes without moving, and he fluttered out with a flutter.

Snapped!

The speed of this palm was extremely fast, and it was sturdyly shot on Xiang Long's head.

Xiang Long's huge body weighing more than 180 pounds flew out, smashing the solid wood dining table.

His head was bleeding, he fell to the ground miserably, his limbs jerked violently, his eyes rolled, and he died of death.

"Brother is dead!"

"Master, what do you do!"

All the disciples in Zhenwei Martial Arts Hall were astonished and exclaimed.

Then stepped back step by step, leaning against the wall, trembling like a chill, the atmosphere did not dare to say a word.

"I can't think of Fu Biao. You have reached the inner strength and perfect cultivation.

Li Zhenwei's face was full of fear, and then he looked at Long Wu with a grin, and sighed longly: "Brother Long Wu, my brother and I are not as good as others, I am afraid I can't hold you back today," he kept coughing.

"Long Wu, how did that account count ten years ago? Did I kill you for a trick or did you commit suicide?"

Fu Biao was so killing, he approached Long Wu step by step, his eyes were jeering, like cats and mice.

At this time, Dragon Five was so scared that his face was pale, his legs were stunned, and he pleaded:

"Brother Fu, at the time I hurt you, I was just fighting for the place, there was no deep hatred. Brother I would like to divide your family property in half, as long as you spare my life!"

"Fu Biao, Lord Wu has given you good conditions, let it go!"

Zhou Zhenghao stretched out his arms and stood in front of Long Wu, squeezing a stiff smile, but was thrown into the attic by Fu Biao, screaming again and again.

"You don't know the strength of the warrior at all. If I want money, billions of things will be at your fingertips!"

Fu Biao dismissed it and patted Long Wu's cheek lightly, not heavy, but full of insult.

His master dominates the Northeast and is a big hero. He himself has stepped into his inner strength and is very respected. He controls several border smuggling lines. His wealth is better than that of the Dragon Five. How would he care about property?

"Fu Biao, Tang Wannian, the third grandfather of the Tang family, I call my brother and brother, will you let me go if you kill me?"

"Oh, I have been living in the Siberian Mile Glacier for many months, and remotely controlled the Northeast forces. I killed you and immediately flew away from Myanmar. What can the Tang family do to me?

"Brother, what do you want?"

Long Wu lost his reliance, just like the lamb to be slaughtered shivering, and the cold sweat had already wet his body.

"At that time, you seduced my wife and daughter, glanced at me, broke my legs, and today I want to liquidate with you in a pen!"

Fu Biao sneered ruthlessly, and said coldly, "I close your eyes, break your legs, and kill you again. Then, your wife and children will not run away!"

Long Wuru fell into the ice cave, and his whole body was cold. He could bear the death, but his wife and children

In anxiety, Long Wuxu knelt down and slumped all over.

"Brother, you can kill me. I regret it, but my wife and children are innocent. Please let them go. I will repay your great grace in the afterlife."

The death of a man is also good. Although Long Wu is ruthless, he still misses his wife and daughter.

The audience was shocked.

Dragon Five, the emperor of Linzhou, was forced to kneel and beg for mercy by the one-eyed martial art master Fu Biao.

Sad sorrows of rabbits and dead foxes also appeared on everyone's faces.

Talented people come from the rivers and lakes, Fu Biao is too powerful, and who can resist it.

Today, I am afraid that this is the day when the five-year-old hero of Linzhou, who has been in Linzhou for 20 years, has a curtain call.

Just when everyone was desperate.

A cold voice came: "Fu Biao, you want to kill him, but with my consent?"

"who are you?"

Fu Biao turned his head suddenly.

I saw a young man looking ordinary in the corner playing with teacups, eyes lowered.

"It doesn't matter who I am"

Jiang Tian took a sip of tea, it seemed to make the tea fully contact the taste buds, thoroughly taste the mellow taste, stay in the mouth for a while before swallowing the tea, lightly authentic:

"It's just that I took some of Long Wu's coins as compensation, and I naturally want to keep him safe."

"What are you doing, Jiang Tian"

Li Zhenwei exclaimed angrily.

This young man really doesn't know how to live or die, I'm not his opponent, wouldn't you go up to death?

"This kid, are you crazy?" The people in Zhenwei Wuguan also couldn't believe it.

Dragon Five was also in astonishment, but it did not stop.

Even if Jiang Tian is not an opponent, he can support himself for one minute and one minute to live an extra minute.

"What? Naturally slapping this ant to death!" Jiang Tian smiled and stood up.