Under one person: I, Zhang Zhiwei, the arrogant Zhang

In Yinghe Tower, everyone looked at Zhang Zhiwei, hoping that he would make up his mind.

Zhang Zhiwei was holding a plate of fried peanuts and drinking into his mouth. When he noticed everyone's gaze, he drank all the peanuts in one gulp and looked at the people at the door. He was stunned for a moment, put down the empty plate in his hand, and said with a smile. :

"haven't seen you for a long time!"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, what was going on with this tone of being like seeing an old friend? Could it be that the Ghost Hand King and the Little Heavenly Master knew each other?

The Ghost Hand King was also stunned. He didn't know the big Taoist priest in front of him.

As for the Little Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain, he had heard of it but didn’t know him. Listening to the tone of these people, who is this person in front of you?

King Ghost Hands' heart sank slightly, but he didn't take it too seriously. Although he has become famous recently, how can he be so powerful at such a young age? Besides, he is followed by the acting head of Quan Xing, so he has someone to support him, so he is not afraid.

"Stop hanging out with relatives, you're the one who bullied that stupid boy like me, right?"

The Ghost Hand King snorted coldly, and suddenly raised his hand. Powerful Qi burst out from his hands, one left and one right, forming two force fields, pulling Zhang Zhiwei's hands, trying to twist him and subdue him.

Although he talks about twisting other people's heads off, he is very restrained in his actions. Firstly, he doesn't like killing people, and secondly, the bull noses in Longhu Mountain are not easy to mess with. If you hit the young or the old, you have to take it easy.

But it was obvious that he was overthinking it. The force of the two force fields acted on Zhang Zhiwei's arm, but it did not cause the slightest disturbance.

"What's going on? I just saw the Ghost Hand King using Qi and using his methods, but there was no reaction. Is this an empty attack?" someone asked in confusion.

But only the Ghost Hand King himself knew that he was not empty-handed. His force field was firmly acting on the hands of the big Taoist priest, but it did not pull the opponent.

"What a great strength!" The Ghost Hand King roared angrily, and the Qi Qi in his body circulated, increasing his strength.

The strength he was showing now was enough to break the neck of a cow, but there was still no reaction to Zhang Zhiwei's hands.

"Old man, don't do anything to him, leave quickly!!"

At this time, Li Muxuan, who was in a state of confusion and crying bitterly, stood up and shouted.

He knew the strength of the Ghost Hand King. Although he had never seen the little Heavenly Master actually take action, from the glimpse of the previous scene, he concluded that the Ghost Hand King was no match at all.

The reason why this little heavenly master and the people in the room showed mercy to him was because he was not a complete person, but the Ghost Hand King was a complete person, but no one would show mercy to him.

Although he was somewhat reluctant to accept the King of Ghost Hands as his disciple, he still had feelings for the King of Ghost Hands after spending time with him day and night over the years, and naturally he did not want anything to happen to the King of Ghost Hands.

But his reminder was obviously too late. Seeing that the Ghost Hand King could not pull Zhang Zhiwei's hands apart, with a thought, the force field penetrated into Zhang Zhiwei's body and went straight towards Zhang Zhiwei's internal organs.

Your hands are so strong that I can't pull you. Your internal organs can't be so skinny... The Ghost Hand King thought to himself.

Facing the unpredictable attack of the Ghost Hand King, Zhang Zhiwei did not react at all, but a layer of golden light as thin as cicada wings appeared around him.

The force field of the Ghost Hand King was blocked by the layer of golden light. The force acted on the golden light, making a "clang, clang, clang" sound of gold and iron, as if there was an invisible object in the air that was constantly colliding with the golden light.

The famous stunt of the Ghost Hand King is that it can penetrate solid objects, ignore the medium, and hurt people invisibly in all directions, but it cannot shake the Golden Light Curse even one bit.

In the face of a powerful enemy, the means for one's own survival are ineffective. This is undoubtedly a frightening scene.

But the Ghost Hand King no longer had time to be frightened.

Because Zhang Zhiwei, who had been standing still, finally moved. He turned his neck and his sharp eyes fell on the Ghost Hand King. It was as if the Ghost Hand King had really entered his eyes at this moment.

"It turns out that long time no see just now was not meant for me. I am invincible and the wind is blowing hard!"

The Ghost Hand King was shocked. As an experienced veteran, he immediately decided to withdraw without any hesitation.

He didn't count on the "Chang Ming Ye Gan" or the acting head behind him. At the critical moment, whether Quan Xing was reliable or not, how could he, the old Quan Xing, know?

He immediately used all his strength, reversed all directions and launched a mad attack, hitting Zhang Zhiwei like a sudden storm in an attempt to delay time. At the same time, he picked up Li Muxuan who was not far away and rushed out of the door without hesitation.

"Is the world crazy, or am I crazy? A young boy can be so powerful. If he hadn't been so young, I would have thought the Heavenly Master was here!"

The Ghost Hand King looked panicked, but at this moment, a body like a mountain suddenly appeared in front of him. His narrow eyes were slightly closed, and the eyes inside were as bright as stars.

A big hand came from top to bottom, crushing it.

"Run!"

The Ghost Hand King shouted angrily, and instead of resisting, he threw Li Muxuan out of the door.

Zhang Zhiwei glanced at him but did not stop him. He had no intention of attacking Li Muxuan, but just reached out and pinched the Ghost Hand King's neck.

The Ghost Hand King's inversion can twist steel in all directions, but in Zhang Zhiwei's hand, it can't make any waves. It struggles in his hand and pulls Zhang Zhiwei's fingers tightly, just like an ordinary person.

This scene was simply earth-shattering. The young talents in the restaurant all looked at it in disbelief.

"What's going on? Who can tell me what's going on?"

"So vulnerable, is that old man really the All-Sex Ghost Hand King? Could it be that some farming man is fake?"

"It is undoubtedly the Ghost Hand King. I have seen him before, and the Qi on his body and the ability to control objects mean that the Ghost Hand King did not run away, but how could he be defeated by the Little Heavenly Master in one face to face! "

"No, I can't say defeat. I grabbed him as soon as I reached out. This is not even a battle. This is a crushing, a crushing crushing. The two sides are not on the same level at all."

"Is this really the little Celestial Master who is of the same generation as us? Could this be the old Celestial Master? The old Celestial Master who has an eternal appearance like Zuo Menzhang?"

Everyone has different opinions, but Lu Ci, Lu Ren and the others are not surprised. Isn't this reasonable? !

The omnipotent ghost-hand Wang Yaozu, Changming Yeganyuan Jingui? What the hell nickname? How could some little brat dare to disturb Senior Brother Zhang from drinking peanuts?

But at this time, Li Muxuan, the bully who was thrown out by the Ghost Hand King, did not obey the Ghost Hand King's instructions to run quickly. He spun to the ground, turned around, cursed and rushed towards Zhang Zhiwei, but was shot out by Zhang Zhiwei with a flick of his finger. The golden beans flew out.

"Crack!"

Li Muxuan fell against the wall of the restaurant and slid down the wall.

He was so dizzy from the blow that he stared in confusion that he saw Zhang Zhiwei holding the Ghost Hand King by the neck like a chicken.

That face was full of evil, how ferocious it looked, how twisted it looked.

This scene is very similar to the last meeting with Zuo Menchang in my memory.

But the difference is that back then he could defeat the ferocious and twisted Zuo Menzhang, but now, he cannot defeat the ferocious and twisted person in front of him.

Under such a huge gap in strength, he could only be angry for a moment.

"Silly...silly boy!"

When the Ghost Hand King saw this scene, he stopped struggling. The difference in strength was really too big, and resistance was futile. However, he did not give up, but was thinking of countermeasures.

He is an old martial artist. In his decades of martial arts career, he has never been so helpless and defeated as he is today.

But he has experienced similar scenes several times, but every time he turned danger into good fortune. He has rich experience in dealing with such righteous people.

The Ghost Hand King's dim eyes flickered and he said quickly:

"Master Taoist, have mercy on me, have mercy on me. Although I, Wang Yaozu, am not a kind person, I am by no means a treacherous and evil person. Although I am a bandit, I never hurt anyone's life. I only take money, and even more. There is an act of robbing the rich and giving to the poor!”

"Back then, I fell into the hands of the Zuo Meng of the Trinity Gate. The Zuo Meng thought that I was a grand thief. He even thought that it would not be easy for me to become a world-famous thief with the juggling act of inverting the eight directions, so he gave me the chance. I have three escapes from death, and I have been spared three attempts to avoid death, but I have never committed a crime once!"

"I came to Yinghe Tower this time to pick up my stupid boy home. I had no intention of committing any crime. I just saw him being bullied, so I did something wrong in anger. I am not very old at this age. I have been alive for many years, and now I just want to pass on this method."

"Please, Little Heavenly Master, for the sake of me being a thief, for the difficulty of my cultivation, and for the sake of Master Zuomen, please spare me this time!"

Ghost Hand Wang Lao burst into tears and prayed sincerely. He made his fortune by doing tricks. What he is best at in this life is judging the situation and observing the mood.

Being too old to die is a thief. After so many years of experience in the world, his reputation has long been worth mentioning. He can even beg Li Muchuan to learn skills, let alone beg Zhang Zhiwei to spare his life.

He was able to survive in front of Zuo Ruotong and receive three opportunities because of these words.

Even when he dared to contradict Zuo Ruotong at the foot of Trinity Gate Mountain, he was convinced that Zuo Ruotong was a reasonable and rule-abiding person. As long as he did things within Zuo Ruotong's rules, even if he was against Zuo Ruotong , Zuo Ruotong will not kill him.

This is a common problem among righteous people. The more righteous people are, the more they abide by the rules, and the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain is undoubtedly the most righteous in Taoism, so he also said this to Zhang Zhiwei.

"It turns out that you have this issue with the Zuomen leader, but I am not as easy to reason as the Zuomen leader. What did you say just now? By the way, are you called Ghost Hand King, Yaozu, or Ghost? Hands, Wang Yaozu? You made me a little confused!"

Zhang Zhiwei looked at Ghost Hand King and asked. Among the people who called him before, some were calling Ghost Hand and others were calling Ghost Hand King.

Speaking of which, this was the first time he had heard of the ghost-hand Wang Yaozu in front of him, both in the world and in the plot.

Zhang Zhiwei's question made Wang Yaozu stunned. I have said so much and asked you to spare my life. You ask me whether my name is Yaozu or Wang Yaozu?

He was a little messy, but immediately felt a chill in his heart. From Zhang Zhiwei's casualness, he vaguely felt a murderous intention.

This murderous intention is not strong, but it is extremely pure. It is a feeling somewhat like how I feel about the cap of a wine bottle. Do I have any feelings for the cap?

No, there is no celebration of evil, no guilt, and no hatred, just because I want to drink the wine inside...

So when necessary, I will open it without hesitation.

And the moment I attacked him just now, or in other words, the moment I attacked his internal organs with the inversion of all directions, he had already started to have the intention to kill me.

He may pinch himself to death at any time. Even a wrong word or a wrong expression may induce him to open the bottle cap!

When the Ghost Hand King thought of this, he immediately didn't dare to be careless. If he had spared his life before, he would have died, but now he has concerns in his heart, and he doesn't want to die!

He lowered his posture: "There is no such thing as Ghost Hand and Ghost Hand King. You can call me little ghost or old ghost..."

At this time, the third person who had been standing at the door was pushed in by Changmingye Kanyuan Jingui who saw that the situation was not good.

"Master, you are the master of our whole society. Old Wang is about to die, you can't just die without saving him!"

As soon as he started to move, Yuan Jingui sensed something was wrong and wanted to apply oil on his soles. However, as soon as he went out, he was blocked by a few decent young heroes.

Originally, he planned to fight out, but suddenly thought that the acting leader was still nearby, so he pushed the acting leader out to attract firepower.

"Headmaster, the one who has been sneaking around the door is actually the headmaster of Quanxing?"

"No way...so young?"

"The leader of the omnipotent demon is a big devil!"

Everyone immediately exploded. They were just a group of juniors, but they unexpectedly met the leader of the omnisexual demon here.

However, they were not too afraid. Just now, Zhang Zhiwei stretched out his hand and directly took down an old senior like the Ghost Hand King. This scene made everyone respect him like a god. With him here, Quan Xingdai is the leader. The threat is a bit less.

Everyone's eyes are fixed on Zhang Zhiwei. As long as Zhang Zhiwei gives an order, they will attack in groups.

But when Lu Ci, Lu Jin and others saw the person coming, they all showed surprised expressions. Didn't they want Bilian? When did he join Quanxing, and when did he become the leader?

Wu Gensheng was pushed into the light and looked at Yuan Jingui with a look of helplessness:

"Brother Yuan, I just saw the excitement. Why did you push me out? The bull-nosed person opposite is so aggressive. What if you carry me like this later?"

"Don't, you are the leader. Don't act like a Buddha and remain silent whenever something happens. We are facing a crisis today. If you don't take action, we won't be able to leave!"

Yuan Jingui pretended to be calm and said, facing Zhang Zhiwei, he was also very frightened. Originally, he just accompanied the Ghost Hand King to meet the small fish and shrimps of Yinghe Tower today, but he never thought that he would bump into The fierce dragon has crossed the river.

"Okay, since you want me to talk, then I'll take care of it. But no matter what, just listen to me. You stand aside. If no one attacks you, you'd better not attack!" Wu Gensheng said.

"It's done!" Yuan Jingui simply couldn't ask for it.

Afterwards, Wu Gensheng looked at Zhang Zhiwei: "Farewell to Changbai Mountain, long time no see. Brother Zhiwei, you are still so majestic!"