Zhang Zilong's eyes were blazing with rage, and his whole body erupted with strong murderous intent.

Because the man in front of him dared to say that he and the Fu family would perish together, which had completely angered him.

He pointed the spear at Lin Hao and said in an extremely cold tone: "Now you have only one way left, you must die by my gun today!"

Lin Hao smiled faintly and turned to look at Luo Baisheng: "Lend me your weapon."

Luo Baisheng was stunned for a moment, then realized what he was doing. He held the iron whip in both hands and brought it to Lin Hao. He was surprised in his heart.

It seems that Mr. Lin has also met his opponent, and he even wants to fight with the opponent with an iron whip.

But if you think about it carefully, there is nothing wrong with it. Zhang Zilong is still the second-in-command of the Jiangdong Branch of the Wu League, and the spear in his hand is not an ordinary weapon. It is called the Overlord Spear, and it is indeed outstanding.

Mr. Lin pays attention to his opponents and only by using the iron whip can he be prepared.

Luo Baisheng thought so, but for Huang Dalong and Zhao Jinsheng, who knew Lin Hao's true strength, they didn't think so.

They could estimate that Lin Hao used the iron whip to fight Zhang Zilong in order to hide his true strength.

Because they had just seen that the iron whip was absolutely extraordinary. Every time it was struck, there was a sound of thunder and a faint flash of lightning.

If Lin Hao defeated Zhang Zilong with this iron whip, others would not overestimate his cultivation, and would think that Lin Hao was able to win because of the iron whip in his hand.

This was Lin Hao's real intention of borrowing the whip.

After Lin Hao took the iron whip, he danced twice in his hand, showing great ease.

Then he hooked his fingers at Zhang Zilong, with contempt flashing in his eyes: "Come here and let me see what kind of trash the Martial Alliance has cultivated."

No matter how good-tempered he is, he can't stand Lin Hao's successive provocations.

Zhang Zilong was so angry that he gritted his teeth and rushed forward with a spear in his hand. The fierce murderous aura rushed out and pierced Lin Hao's heart.

Lin Hao held the iron whip in his hand and pushed it forward, and the whip's body was just against the tip of the spear.

A ding sound.

The moment the spear tip and the iron whip collided, golden sparks flashed out.

As if because the Overlord Spear was too powerful, Lin Hao took more than ten steps back before stopping.

Zhang Zilong's face was filled with joy because he had tested out the other person's depth.

Little did he know that Lin Hao did this on purpose so that others could not see through his level of cultivation, but in fact he was able to do it with ease, and Zhang Zilong's every move was under his control.

The iron whip and the spear collided several times, and Lin Hao acted like he could resist every attack from Zhang Zilong.

It seemed that every time Lin Hao fought against Zhang Zilong, it was very difficult, but Zhang Zilong just couldn't hurt him at all.

Zhang Zilong also became more and more impatient. He felt that he was stronger than Lin Hao, but he couldn't do anything to him. The aura erupting from his body became more and more manic, and he wanted to kill Lin Hao immediately.

Suddenly, Lin Hao saw an opportunity.

When Zhang Zilong's spear pierced him again, he slightly dodged the spear head, grabbed the gun barrel with his left hand and pulled hard, and swept the iron whip towards Zhang Zilong's abdomen with his right hand.

At this moment, several thoughts flashed through Zhang Zilong's mind.

If you don't give up your spear, you won't be able to avoid the sweeping iron whip, but if you let go of your spear, it will be difficult to defeat your opponent.

In the midst of this electric light and flint, Zhang Zilong decided to take a risk to keep the spear, leaned back, and planned to hide under the iron whip in a half-kneeling position.

Lin Hao's lips raised slightly, Zhang Zilong's reaction was what he expected.

The iron whip indeed failed to hit Zhang Zilong, but just as Zhang Zilong's prone body passed by Lin Hao, Lin Hao suddenly let go of the spear, slapped his palm down, and hit Zhang Zilong's chest.

Lin Hao's palm suppressed his own realm and only exerted the strength of the Great Martial Lord. Even so, it was still a power that Zhang Zilong could not bear.

Zhang Zilong's body, which was originally sprinting forward, suddenly changed direction and fell straight down at a ninety-degree angle, as if it was suddenly hit by a sledgehammer.

boom!

A shallow pit was dug into the ground made of stone slabs.

Although Zhang Zilong was still holding his spear tightly in his hand, his aura had rapidly declined, his face gradually turned pale, and blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.

He was injured, and seriously injured.

Liao Zhijie and others were shocked and hurriedly stepped forward to check. However, Lin Hao's iron whip swept across and the strong wind drove them back.

Lin Hao placed the iron whip on Zhang Zilong's chest and said calmly: "I just gave you two choices. Since you can't make a decision, let me help you decide."

The faces of Liao Zhijie and other Wu League members suddenly changed color.

They surrounded Lin Hao and said viciously: "Don't mess around, we are from the Wu League, and he is the deputy minister of the Jiangdong branch of the Wu League!"

"If you dare to kill him, the Martial Arts Alliance will definitely use all its strength to kill you. No matter how high your martial arts training is, no matter how tough your backing is, no one can save you!"

Lin Hao turned his head and looked at Liao Zhijie coldly, while pressing down the iron whip in his hand.

Zhang Zilong suddenly coughed violently in pain, and sprays of blood sprayed from his mouth, as if he might die at any time.

"Stop! Stop it!"

Liao Zhijie shouted nervously. Although they surrounded Lin Hao, they did not dare to take action rashly because they all knew that they were no match for Lin Hao.

Moreover, Lin Hao holds Zhang Zilong's life and death in his hands at this time. As long as Lin Hao is willing, he can end Zhang Zilong's life at any time.

Zhao Jinsheng, Huang Dalong, Luo Baisheng and others surrounded Liao Zhijie and other members of the Wu League from the outside.

Although they were all injured, the people of Wumeng were not much better. Even if they were not Zhang Zilong's opponents, they would still have no problem dealing with Liao Zhijie.

Zhang Zilong coughed for a while and finally calmed down. He felt like a big mountain was pressing on his body.

He lay in the shallow depression on the ground, looked up at Lin Hao, and suddenly smiled.

"Do it, you kill me! Hehehehe..."

"I know you don't dare, because I am from the Martial Alliance. If you kill me, you will be the enemy of the entire China!"

"No matter how far you go, you will be wanted by the authorities, your family will suffer, and you will never have a good life."

"Do you dare? Do you dare to kill me? You don't dare, because once you kill me, you won't be able to live, hahahahaha..."

Zhang Zilong laughed, his face distorted by pain showing an arrogant and proud expression.

When Huang Dalong, Zhao Jinsheng and Luo Baisheng saw him like this, they were all so angry that they wanted to rush up and stab him a hundred and eighty times.

But they had to admit that what Zhang Zilong said was not unreasonable.

The Martial Arts League is an officially created Chinese martial arts alliance. It shoulders heavy responsibilities and has even more power than the military.

If someone killed the deputy minister of the Jiangdong branch of the Wumen League, this would definitely be a shocking event.

Even though Lin Hao has a special status and is the commander-in-chief of the Northern Army, he does not need to fear any punishment for killing Zhang Zilong, but it is not easy to explain to the superiors and will cause a lot of trouble.

So they all felt that there was no need for Lin Hao to kill Zhang Zilong, and he could just drive him away and still destroy the Fu family.

Lin Hao looked down at Zhang Zilong lying on the ground, but a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

"Who told you that the Wu Meng can represent the government and China? Do you people in the Wu Meng think so highly of yourself?

In my opinion, the Wu Meng is just a social worm who colludes with wealthy families, seeks benefits for themselves by any means, and is greedy for pleasure.
Chapter completed!