: Having evil intentions

Tang Ni's eyes were red, and she looked pitifully at her father's retreating back, feeling sad in her heart. Could it be that what they said was true.

Her father's panicked escape made her very disappointed. The man she was so proud of was despised by everyone.

She felt the sky above her head darken, and it was hard for her to accept the sudden blow.

Just when she was thinking about these things, an angry Tang Clan member rushed to her.

A squirt of cow hair shot towards her chest.

The one who sent the needle was Tang Lei, who hated her deeply. He sent it with hatred, so naturally he showed no mercy.

At this time, her will was low and she could not dodge.

Zhang Zhong waved his left hand, absorbing the external force in his hand and absorbing the ox-hair needle into the palm of his hand, and then released the internal force outward, and the ox-hair needle turned into a qi sword and shot towards the opponent.

Suction and release of the needle only takes a moment.

Tang Lei had a higher level of cultivation and avoided it, but the person behind him was injured.

"Ah!" the man yelled, and his face was shot with countless pinpricks.

"You brat, this is our Tang Sect's business, don't get involved, otherwise you will be the enemy of hundreds of our Tang Sect brothers!" Tang Zhongliang, the third oldest member of the Tang Sect, warned Zhang Zhong.

Zhang Zhong shrugged disdainfully: "Humph, so what if we are enemies?"

"Go to hell." The fury on Tang Daozhong's face turned into a prepared attack. He took one step and cracked the floor, then slapped Zhang Zhong with his palm.

The palm movement is like a tornado, and its momentum is so strong that disciples with lower cultivation levels are afraid to avoid it.

Zhang Zhong didn't take such a violent blow seriously, and slowly raised his palms to strike.

Bang.

Zhang Zhong's figure didn't even sway.

Tang Daozhong fell back dozens of steps like a kite with tangled strings. If it weren't for the support of someone behind him, he would have suffered a serious fall.

Could it be that this kid started practicing Kung Fu from his mother's womb?

Tang Daozhong was very unconvinced, but the opponent's strength lay here.

Being beaten by a young man in front of his disciples made this ambitious man who wanted to be the leader feel extremely embarrassed.

So, he pointed towards Zhang Zhong with both hands: "Disciples, tear him apart."

Then countless iron objects were thrown towards Zhang Zhong.

Black, white, red, and green, they look like gems that glow in the sunlight.

Zhang Zhong, who was surrounded by hidden weapons, smiled contemptuously.

After returning home last time, Zhang Zhong watched the Tang Sect's martial arts and had made breakthroughs in the body-lighting skills. Now, even if he hugs Tang Ni and dodges around in the crowd, no one can touch his clothes.

horn.

Those iron weapons that missed the target actually affected the fish and caused other people to be injured.

Suddenly, there were screams.

Tang Daozhong was so angry that he kept calling his men to rush forward.

After Zhang Chong revealed his tricks, who else would dare to die?

A group of disciples, you look at me, I look at you, no one dares to take a step beyond the thunder pool.

Zhang Zhong doesn't want to fight with these guys.

He didn't want to do anything that was not beneficial at all, so he rushed out of the auditorium with Tang Ni in his arms.

After arriving at the door of the auditorium, Facai, Jiujiu and Aniu were already waiting.

"Boss, what happened? Is Miss Tang injured?" Fa Cai saw Zhang Zhong frowning and asked about the cause of the matter.

"There's a civil unrest inside, let's evacuate first." Zhang Zhong said to everyone.

"Boss, where can we go if we are not familiar with the place here?" Fa Cai was very worried about this matter. After all, this was near an ancient sect.

Zhang shook Tangni in his arms, "Where are we going now?"

Tang Ni then opened her eyes and said, "Flower Valley." Seeing that everyone was so embarrassed, she couldn't get up from Zhang Zhong's arms. She hurriedly jumped out of the warm embrace and led everyone towards the Flower Valley.

Less than ten minutes after this group of people left, another group of people came to the ancestral temple.

All of them are wearing white Taoist robes, like gods and goddesses, holding Buddha dust in their hands and holding their hair in high buns.

If I were nineteen here, I would be very surprised.

How did the Kunlun sect get here?

A sly-looking guy was lying on the edge of the stone wall. He saw this group of people and ran up excitedly.

"Brothers from Kunlun Mountain, follow me."

There are probably about a hundred people dispatched from Kunlun Mountain this time, and the leader is Jian Chenzi, who has deep inner strength.

Jian Chenzi held a shelf and led everyone to the hall.

In the hall, Tang Daoliang, the third oldest, said to the elders: "Now that bastard Tang Daozhong has escaped, our Tang Sect should choose another talented person. According to everyone's opinion, who should we choose?"

The elders were like a mirror in their hearts. It was obvious to everyone that Sima Zhao wanted to be the leader of this extremely shameless guy. He kept asking everyone to choose him because he wanted to reluctantly accept it. It was exactly what he said after being a prostitute and still wanted to set up a pai Fang.

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It was Tang Youli who still spoke: "Since Tang Daozhong has betrayed the Tang Sect, only Tang Daoliang and Tang Youbin are qualified."

"Do you still have to choose? Of course it's Third Master. Just now, Third Master's disciple Tang Lei was superior to all others in terms of skills. If Tang Ni hadn't jumped out and tricked him, the position of leader would have been taken over by Third Master."

"Hmph, although Third Master's subordinates are highly skilled in martial arts, their own martial arts may not be able to calm down the situation. The Tang Sect wants to discuss hidden weapons and light and internal skills, so naturally the Hall Master Tang Youbin is the most respected."

The shock caused by Tang Daozhong being attacked by everyone made people in the Tang clan ignore all rules and regulations for a long time. The most important thing was to fight for power.

The two groups insisted on their own opinions and did not hesitate to fight in the lobby.

"Enough!" Jing Zhong

The members of the Presbyterian Council looked at each other with big eyes and stingy eyes, and then went out collectively to tell everyone to shut up and stop.

However, the tree wants to be still but the wind does not stop.

Jian Chenzi broke in with a group of people, which cast a shadow over the hearts of everyone in the tense Tang Sect.

I saw Jian Chenzi, stepping up to the rostrum, shouting to the audience: "Whoever hurts my apprentice Zhao Youchuan and Jian Shijiu, stand up and die!"

His tone was extremely arrogant, and he didn't take anyone from the Tang clan seriously.

Tang Daoliang was about to ascend to the throne, but now that he had a blind guy as a stepping stone, he felt so happy, so he stepped onto the rostrum. Their disciples also jumped on, and the atmosphere became tense.

"Jian Chenzi, I respect you as a master of the Kunlun Sect. We have no knowledge of your disciple's death. Today is our Tang Sect's gathering. If you are interested in observing the ceremony, I, the Tang Sect, will naturally welcome you. If you want to do other things,

, I'm sorry to have to obey my order." Tang Daoliang's words were neither humble nor arrogant, and he was polite and courteous. He was always diplomatic in foreign affairs, and he believed that he did everything so that the other party could not find any loopholes.

"Don't be so jabbering as to give me a bad look. My Kunlun sect's people disappeared in your Tang Clan, so I'm going to question your Tang Clan." Jian Chenzi didn't even look at Tang Daoliang, and didn't regard him as his opponent.

"Hmph, the mighty Kunlun actually bullies the small with the big. Your disciple Zhao Youchuan broke into the Tang Sect late at night to steal treasures, which caused public outrage. Now he has escaped. I, the Tang Sect, haven't questioned you yet, but I'll show you to you.

, instead he came to me for help, okay,

Very good, let me drive him out of the disciples." If Tang Daoliang would not mess with the Kunlun people in normal times, but now he wants to be the leader and he has to establish his prestige, even if he goes to Kunlun to accompany him in the future, he will be careful and pretend to be a grandson. Today

You have to be a pure man."

Tang Daoliang's words made those who supported him excited. Even those who did not support him had their rational balance tilted.

But the people on the Kunlun Mountains side sneered. This guy's reputation is really awesome. The little Tang Sect dares to fight with Kunlun and seek death.

"I want to see what you are capable of?" Jian Chenzi sneered and took a step forward.

With the left leg as the point, a powerful aura was formed, which cast a dark cloud in everyone's hearts and firmly restrained everyone from the Tang Sect opposite.

Tang Daoliang punched the void with all his strength, and only heard a bang.

The shadow that weighed on everyone's hearts slowly dissipated.

"Looking for death." Jian Chenzi waved his sword.

A sword energy roared towards him.

Tang Daoliang did not dare to retreat at this time and could not retreat. He kept his feet firmly on the ground, turned his palms and tried to seize the opponent's weapon with his flesh palm.

"Hmph, you are a fool." Jian Chenzi sneered, the sword light in his hand flashed, and the sword body activated countless sword lights, blowing and breaking his hair.

A trace of blood flowed from Tang Daoliang's hand, so he had to withdraw his hand.

"Hurry up and hand over the murderers Tang Daozhong and his daughter, otherwise I will destroy the Tang Sect." Jian Chenzi pointed his sword at Tang Daoliang's chest again.

Tang Daoliang felt his body go cold, and the other person's falcon-like eyes held a sense of irresistibility.

"Tang Daozhong and his daughter just left." Tang Daoliang said solemnly.

"Coward!" Jian Chenzi laughed wildly and slapped Tang Daoliang's face with his sword.

Such humiliation made Tang Daoliang unable to lower his head in front of everyone. Jian Chenzi clearly wanted to embarrass him in public. He wanted to eat Jian Chenzi's flesh and drink Jian Chenzi's blood, but the opponent's strength was higher than his own.
To be continued...