As the commander of the Jiangdong Military Headquarters, Zhao Jinsheng does not often appear on TV or in newspapers like the provincial leader Zhang Jun and the director of the Inspection Department Kou Tianyou. Ordinary people have no chance to see Zhao Jinsheng's true appearance.

The identity and appearance of the military generals are secrets that cannot be disclosed. At this time, Zhao Jinsheng and the military experts he brought were all wearing casual clothes, so no one in the Fu family knew their true identities.

Fu Qingming and Mr. Feng thought that Zhao Jinsheng was a warrior under Huang Dalong.

However, according to their understanding, the most powerful warrior under Huang Dalong is a junior martial master, and his martial arts training is not as good as that of Mr. Feng.

Moreover, the junior martial arts master is not here now. Among the remaining people, the only one they value most is Luo Baisheng, so they do not take Zhao Jinsheng seriously.

Seeing Zhao Jinsheng slowly draw his sword, Fu Qingming smiled disdainfully and said: "Burn down our Fu family's warehouse, use official connections to seal up our company, and now want to directly use force to get rid of the Fu family, it is simply naive!

Don't you know that our Fu family has an intermediate martial master sitting in charge? As long as I kill you, I can still regain everything I lost!"

Zheng!

As soon as Fu Qingming finished speaking, Mr. Feng quickly pulled out his long knife.

His bloodshot eyes burst out with a violent aura, he swept seven or eight meters forward with a single arrow, and stabbed Zhao Jinsheng straight into the chest with his long knife.

Zhao Jinsheng's long sword was also unsheathed at the same time. The blade of the sword accurately touched the tip of Feng Lao's sword, and the scabbard of his left hand swept towards Lao Feng's neck.

Feng Lao sheathed his sword to block and struck Zhao Jinsheng's scabbard.

He fully expected to be able to cut the scabbard in half with one strike, but when the blade and scabbard were cut together, he was surprised to find that the scabbard was extremely hard.

Both of them were shaken away and took three steps back at the same time.

"I didn't expect you to be a master. I underestimated your opponent too much!" Mr. Feng said in a cold voice.

Although the pill that Master Meng gave him before could improve his cultivation strength in a short period of time, it would also make him violent and delirious.

But after all, after such a long time, the effectiveness of the elixir gradually declined, the cultivation level that had been improved in a short period of time was not as stable as it was at the beginning, and his mind gradually regained consciousness.

At this time, Mr. Feng had a serious expression on his face, holding the handle of the knife tightly with both hands, and began to pay attention to Zhao Jinsheng's opponent.

Zhao Jinsheng sneered: "You are not underestimating the enemy, you are simply seeking death!"

This time he took the initiative to attack, and his domineering momentum exploded in an instant. He slashed hard with his long sword, and the powerful sword swept towards Mr. Feng like a violent storm.

As the commander of the Jiangdong Military Headquarters, Zhao Jinsheng had not fought against anyone for a long time, and even the military masters under his command did not know what level his strength had reached.

Now, in order to teach this villain who almost hurt Mrs. Lin Shuai, Zhao Jinsheng personally went into battle and unleashed all his strength.

The combat power from the commander of Jiangdong Military Headquarters instantly shocked everyone in the Fu family.

Such aura and strength made Fu Qingming feel personally that Zhao Jinsheng was definitely stronger than Mr. Feng.

He couldn't judge what level Zhao Jinsheng's cultivation level had reached, but Mr. Feng could.

Mr. Feng had already noticed from the aura emanating from Zhao Jinsheng that he was a truly high-level martial master.

Moreover, he is also a high-level warrior who bursts out with all his murderous intent in a rage!

Even Luo Baisheng was shocked. He didn't know when Mr. Lin had such a strong man beside him.

Mr. Feng hurriedly waved his sword to meet him, and also unleashed all his strength.

Dao Gang collided with Dao Gang, and a burst of strong airflow burst out in an instant.

When the two long knives struck together, the crisp sound pierced the airflow like a sharp sword, forcing everyone around them to take several steps back.

Mr. Feng's long knife was chopped into two pieces. The power of the long knife in Zhao Jinsheng's hand did not diminish, and it fell directly on Mr. Feng's shoulder, cutting off Mr. Feng's flesh and shoulder bones.

"ah!"

Mr. Feng screamed.

His body sank rapidly and rolled backwards, but he still couldn't avoid it. Blood spurted out, and the pain in his shoulders quickly dissipated the cultivation level he had improved in a short period of time through the elixir.

Zhao Jinsheng did not give Mr. Feng time to breathe. The long knife drew a beautiful arc in the air and stabbed Mr. Feng in the chest.

Feng Lao used his broken sword to chop, but at this time he only had less than 30% of his strength, and he just pushed Zhao Jinsheng's long sword away from the direction.

The tip of the knife stabbed in the abdomen, penetrated the body, and came out from Mr. Feng's back.

Blood flowed out along the blood groove, and Zhao Jinsheng held the knife with both hands and turned the handle.

The expression on Mr. Feng's face suddenly became ferocious due to pain. He grabbed the blade with force, trying to prevent Zhao Jinsheng from spinning the long knife again.

But this is undoubtedly a mantis trying to block the car.

Zhao Jinsheng held the knife and raised it. All ten of Mr. Feng's fingers were cut off, and a large gash was opened in his abdomen. Steaming intestines and stomach leaked out from the gash.

"Go to hell!"

Zhao Jinsheng let out a cold laugh, and the sword flashed across Mr. Feng's neck.

Within two seconds, nothing strange could be seen on Mr. Feng's neck.

But gradually, a line of blood appeared, and then his head fell to the ground.

Fu Qingming and Fu Chongyang looked pale, and the Fu family's nursing staff and bodyguards were so frightened that their hearts trembled, and they had completely lost their will to fight.

Mr. Feng's death means that they have lost their only support. Now they are like fish on the chopping board and can only be slaughtered by others.

"Go and fetch Master Meng quickly, fetch Master Meng out quickly!" Fu Qingming shouted anxiously.

He knew that Meng Tiandao had many tricks and always carried some strange pills with him.

Maybe they can use those elixirs to make all the nursing homes of their Fu family masters. Even if they can't defeat the opponent, they can hold them off for a while.

Moreover, with the reputation of the master of alchemy in Kyoto, he might be able to suppress the opponent so that Huang Dalong and others would not dare to harm the Fu family again.

Fu Chongyang took out his mobile phone and made a call while running towards the back.

But the battle of life and death is not a chess game. How could Zhao Jinsheng and Huang Dalong wait foolishly and let them prepare for a fair fight? Isn't that a joke?

Luo Baisheng walked over to Fu Qingming with an iron whip in hand, and said coldly: "What kind of master do you want to invite? Even if the king of heaven comes today, I can't save you!"

Dozens of the Fu family's bodyguards rushed forward to stop them, but in front of the absolute strength of Zhao Jinsheng and Luo Baisheng, they were like a bunch of chickens and dogs, completely vulnerable.

After all the nurses fell down, Fu Qingming took out a pistol from his arms with trembling hands.

He held the gun in both hands and raised it forward, but he didn't know whether to point it at Luo Baisheng or Zhao Jinsheng.

These two people are both martial masters. It is difficult to hurt them with something like a pistol. Maybe their heads will be chopped off by the other party before they even have time to pull the trigger.

Fu Qingming knew it very well, but he really had no other choice now.

Zhao Jinsheng looked at the dark muzzle of the gun in front of him and chuckled: "Did you use the gun?"

Before Fu Qingming understood what Zhao Jinsheng meant, he saw Zhao Jinsheng's right hand slowly raised and his two fingers making a downward gesture.

Bang!

There was a sudden gunshot, and the bullet penetrated Fu Qingming's hand holding the gun.

The gun fell to the ground, Fu Qingming screamed, his palm was dripping with blood, and a hole was punched through it.

His eyes searched everywhere, but he could never find the person who fired the gun, and he suddenly felt desperate.

"You... actually arranged for snipers!"

Zhao Jinsheng laughed, as if approving of Qingming's judgment.

He did arrange for a few snipers to hide in the surrounding highlands. They might not be effective against strong men of Wu Zun level, but they would be a fatal blow against ordinary people.

Luo Baisheng took a few steps forward, intending to kill Fu Qingming immediately, but was stopped by Zhao Jinsheng with a wave of his hand.
Chapter completed!