Chapter 132 (1/2)
Horses neigh, a group of martial arts disciples have reined in the rein, looking ahead.
I don't know when, there are two figures in front.
One of them was wearing gray clothes, and his clothes were stained with mud. His face was puffy like steamed bread. Because of the swelling, the big eyes turned into small eyes. The small eyes looked at them coldly, and the eyes seemed to be looking at the dead.
They are very familiar with this figure. The puffiness on each other's faces is also their masterpiece. However, people who should have become waste now come to their front and block their way.
And the other figure, dressed in linen clothes and dark in appearance, they have seen it. It is the black boy who gave them Yuanshi before.
”Zhang Shui, you don't want to die. You dare to block my way.” Liu Liu was the first to give out a burst of drink, his eyes were cold and shining.
”The heart is not enough for the snake to swallow the elephant. I think it is you who are looking for death.” Zhang Shui's eyes are full of cold, and his voice is extremely cold.
”What a coward. Who do you think you are, or the elder martial brother Zhang Shui?” A disciple came forward with cold eyes.
”You have done so many evil deeds, you have lost all your goodness, and you are also a waste of food in the world.” There is Zichen in, Zhang Shui is not afraid at all.
”You're the trash? You've forgotten what you've been like before. How come you've brought a black boy with you. It's amazing. ” The martial arts school disciple jokingly urged his horse to come forward and jokingly said: ”in the world of friars, it's strength, not skin. It's not black that makes you fierce.”
”But it's not just white.” Zhang Shuidao: ”garbage like you, who are dedicated to doing things that are totally ungrateful, can't they be white? They have no human nature. They are just like animals.”
Zhang Shui's sentences are satirical and his words are cold.
”What else do you mean to him? Kill him quickly.” Liu Liu yelled.
”Yes, kill him.” Others said the same.
”Don't kill him. Break his limbs and send him back to Qingshui village. Let's go to Tu village.” The leading man waved his hand and his voice was cold.
”Brute, it seems that praising you like this is to give you face. You are not as good as animals. At most, you are scum.” Zichen finally opened his mouth, his face was full of frost, and his eyes were full of killing intention.
They thought that they were instructed by others, which is justifiable, but when they heard each other's words, it is obvious that these people are fundamentally the same. Even if they are appointed by the wicked, they will be executed even more severely.
”You want to die.” The disciple finally stepped on his horse to the front of Zhang Shui. With a shake of his hand, the whip whistled in the air and crossed a cold light and hit Zhang Shui's face.
The other side shot fiercely, the whip whistling, if hit, Zhang Shui's half face will be knocked off.
”Well, it's you who are looking for death.” Zhang Shuishui hum, he can't dodge this attack, but he can't dodge either.
”Pa!”
With a light sound, the whip stopped in front of Zhang Shui. I don't know when, a dark arm blocked in front of him, and a big hand seized the whip.
”You...!”
Looking at Zichen, the disciple made a force in his hands and pulled the whip in his hands. However, he found that he was still and his face changed instantly.
”You scum are not worthy to live in the world.” Zichen grabs the whip and suddenly exerts force. At the next moment, the disciple is dragged to fly, and the Peng falls in front of Zichen and falls into a dog eating excrement.
”No ceremony. You and my brother, you don't have to do this ceremony. Just give me your life.” Zhang Shui, with a swollen face, walked indifferently.
”You want to die!”
The disciple was so angry that he seemed to have been humiliated and humiliated. He leaped into the air and stepped on Zhang Shui's head.
”Peng!”
However, before he fell down, he felt that his feet were caught by someone. It was the black boy again. The other side was angry, but there was no way. The other side's hands, like a pair of forceps, were powerful and full of genuine Qi. They could not break free from each other.
”Click!”
At the next moment, the disciple felt a tremendous force coming out of his bare feet, and then the sound of bone breaking sounded, and the whole foot was crushed. At the same time, a strong spirit spread along the barefoot toward the whole leg, making a sound like fried beans.
”Ah...!”
Severe pain, let this disciple can not help but scream, the voice is bleak, his whole leg, was pinched by Zichen, the skeleton is broken.
”Kill, kill!”
The people in the rear finally found something bad. The cold light in the eyes of the leader man flashed and called, and he already rushed to the front.
At the foot of a bit, he turned into a black light, rushed to Zichen, the speed is very fast.
”Peng!”
At this time, Zichen punched the disciple's chest. With great strength, the other side's chest collapsed in an instant, and the whole person flew to the rear quickly without any sound.
”You are lucky to die so easily.” Zichen takes back fist, voice is indifferent.
”Die!”The leading man, already in front of Zichen, stretched out his hands to form hawk claws. The genuine Qi of Taoism was surrounded by his fingers. The attack was very sharp, and the ruthless killing intention was to emerge in his eyes.
”Pa!”
Purple Chen cold eye scanning each other, the next moment palm rises, suddenly falls, a crisp and loud slap sound rings.
The leader didn't react at all, so he was beaten. His previous strength was gone. The momentum generated by a slap in the face even resolved his attack and was directly knocked to the ground.
”Aren't you strong? Do you want to kill the village?” Zichen looks at each other indifferently, the voice is cold and merciless, the next moment, the palm is swung again.