As soon as Zhang Deqiao finished speaking, his thick arms shook, and the eight-foot-long sword drew two penetrating rays in front of him, slashing at the old ghost's skinny body.

The old ghost looked calm, stamped his right foot, stood up, and easily dodged Zhang Deqiao's attack.

"Hey, I didn't expect him to be a warrior, that's interesting." Zhang Deqiao smiled mischievously.

"There are many things you can't think of." The old ghost retorted.

"Haha, eat my knife." Zhang Deqiao jumped up, and then the horse whined, seeming to complain that Zhang Deqiao didn't say hello in advance, causing the horse to almost kneel down on its feet.

At the moment Zhang Deqiao jumped high, a faint roar came from the sky, and at the same time, a phantom black bear appeared behind him, baring its teeth and grinning, which was very scary.

Lian Tong, who was hiding in the back mountain, was fascinated by what he saw and casually said, "What level is this? The phantom is so clear."

The last time I saw Fatty Wang fighting with the little girl, the phantom was ethereal and seemed to dissipate when the wind blew, but the phantom behind Zhang Deqiao was as clear as substance.

Zhang Deqiao was still in the air, with his huge body like a ball of meat. He held a knife in both hands and smashed it down in the air, pressing down on the old ghost with a mountainous momentum, making it difficult for the old ghost to move.

If the old ghost is attacked, he will not only bear Zhang Deqiao's physical strength, but also bear the attack of Zhang Deqiao's combat power.

The old ghost looked stern, spread out his right hand, and a long sword appeared in his hand. At the same time, an angry tiger roar and a phantom tiger appeared behind the old ghost.

At this time, Lian Tong saw the old ghost's soldier soul for the first time, "it turned out to be the soul beast Diaoyanhuhu".

Looking at its shadow, it was almost as solid as Zhang Deqiao's soldier soul shadow. It seemed that Zhang Deqiao was also a fighting spirit. Lian Tong couldn't help but open his eyes wide in anticipation. He wanted to see what a real master would fight like.

.The last time I saw the fight between the little girl and Fatty Wang, I can only say that it was just a fight between children, which was not interesting at all.

Only by watching a battle of this level can Lian Tong be inspired.

When the spirit of the old ghost soldier emerged, Zhang Deqiao was slightly startled in the air, and his movements were slightly hesitant, but he soon returned to normal and continued to chop with the knife.

The moment the old ghost soldier's spirit emerged, the pressure Zhang Deqiao put on him receded like a tide, and the old ghost regained his flexibility again.

The old ghost did not retreat but advanced, rising into the air to meet Zhang Deqiao's overwhelming attack.

There was a "ding" sound, and the swords struck each other. The two of them were separated at the first touch. Under the strong impact, the armies in the distance were affected by the aftermath, and they all silently used their skills to resist, while the horses underneath them whined loudly.

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Even Lian Tong in the back mountain felt a strong gust of wind blowing, causing pain on his face. The leaves were forced to leave the branches and float down.

The old ghost spun a few times and landed on the same spot again. Zhang Deqiao's huge body also turned two somersaults in the air before landing.

Zhang Deqiao's eyes were sharp and a little crazy. He looked at the old ghost and sneered: "Old guy, there are two things that are interesting."

"If it hadn't been for a while, Master Zhang would have been very disappointed." Old Gui said with a light smile.

Zhang Deqiao laughed and said, "Haha, that's true. If I cut you in half with one knife, I wouldn't have a sense of accomplishment. It's been a long time since I made a move. Don't let me down."

"My sword hasn't seen the sun for a long time, and it's almost rusty. I'm going to use your blood to sacrifice the sword today." The old ghost's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes became more bloodthirsty.

"Hehe, yes, as long as you have the ability." Zhang Deqiao sneered.

After saying that, Zhang Deqiao's skills suddenly changed and he gave a deep shout. His huge body rushed towards the old ghost with "miraculous speed". Every time he took a step, the ground would tremble slightly.

At this moment, Lian Tong, who was hiding in the back mountain, seemed to see a huge black bear rushing towards the old ghost with its teeth and claws, and its huge and thick bear paws slammed into the old ghost with the momentum of destroying everything.

The old ghost raised his long sword diagonally, and his thin body became extremely tall and powerful at this moment, like a god of war, majestic. I saw his long sword slashing diagonally, and a sword light shot away with a swish. Then the old ghost

The ghost raised his sword again with his backhand, and as the old ghost's body suddenly rose, when it reached the highest point, the old ghost suddenly slashed down with his sword.

When the sword touched the ground, a white tiger made of condensed energy emerged, shining brightly and vividly. It roared and then rushed towards Zhang Deqiao.

Seeing this, Zhang Deqiao was shocked and exclaimed, "What a powerful energy." However, his castration remained unabated, but the technique was running faster.

Lian Tong, who was watching the battle from behind, clearly felt that Zhang Deqiao gave people a vaguer impression, more like a black bear.

After a muffled "boom", a hurricane suddenly blew up. This was a strong air pressure difference caused by the diffusion of energy.

The old ghost's house was completely destroyed and leveled this time, leaving only a pile of ruins. The army in the distance had built a barrier at some point to avoid disaster.

The old ghost took three steps back before he could stand firm, and the opposite Zhang Deqiao actually also took three steps back. In the first formal confrontation, Zhang Deqiao was obviously slightly defeated.

At this point, Zhang Deqiao did not attack rashly, but asked, "Excuse me, who are you? Why are you opposing our Chaoyang Gang?"

Zhang Deqiao even changed his title this time. Instead of calling him old guy, he was called Your Excellency.

At this moment, we have to be cautious. Take Xincheng, a remote place in the countryside. Almost all the masters above the general level are famous people, and they are all members of various gangs and factions. The Chaoyang Gang has all their information. At least they know.

His name and where he works.

At this moment, an old man who was about to die suddenly appeared. He was also at the level of a fighting spirit. Zhang Deqiao searched in his mind and couldn't find such a person in Xincheng. For the first time, he suspected the quality of the Chaoyang Gang's intelligence agency.

To be cautious, Zhang Deqiao had to first understand the identity of the other party.

"Me? You can call me Lao Gui. That's what everyone calls me." Lao Gui said.

"I'm asking you your surname, not your nickname," Zhang Deqiao said patiently.

"Oh, my name? Oops, I really don't remember it. I haven't communicated with the outside world for many years. Everyone calls me Lao Gui. I really forgot my name." Lao Gui touched his head, embarrassed.

said.

"Really? Since you don't want to say it, I won't force it. Today you ruined my Chaoyang Gang's important affairs. This matter is not over yet. You have to give me an explanation. Otherwise, I will have to take you back to report," Zhang Deqiao said.

"What do you want to say?"

"One hundred thousand taels" Zhang Deqiao said, holding out a finger.

"Haha, the Chaoyang Gang is really a lion with a big mouth."

"Oh, I forgot to mention, it's one hundred thousand taels of gold," Zhang Deqiao added.

The old ghost was startled, and then smiled and said, "It turns out that Fatty Wang is worth so much in the Chaoyang Gang. I don't know if you are really bold, or if your Chaoyang Gang has a strong foundation. You just put a character worth one hundred thousand taels of gold on the spot like that."

Outside, let it wander in the busy city. Aren't you afraid that others will kidnap it?"

"This is a matter for the Chaoyang Gang. I don't need to worry about it. Just tell me when you can repay the one hundred thousand taels," Zhang Deqiao said indifferently.

"I said, Mr. Zhang is really smart and confused for a moment. Do you think it is necessary to ask me such a question?"

Zhang Deqiao was startled. Indeed, the answer to this kind of question is obvious, so why should he ask it again? Thinking of this, he felt a little funny.

"That means no, then please come with us." Zhang Deqiao's tone was calm and full of confidence.

"I have something to do and I don't have time to go with you. Besides, you destroyed my home, so please leave the repair money." The old ghost said calmly.

"Haha, your Excellency is really not afraid of the wind and flashes his tongue, and dares to ask the Chaoyang Gang for the account. Even if I can't do anything to you, do you think the thousands of soldiers behind me are here to join in the fun? Just follow me today. If you don't follow

I'm leaving, so don't blame me for having too many people to bully others." Zhang Deqiao smiled cruelly and said lightly.

Behind the mountain, Lian Tong snorted coldly, clenched his fists, puffed out his cheeks, and his eyes flashed with murderous intent.

"Chirping". The little yellow bird in Lian Tong's palm seemed to sense Lian Tong's murderous intention. It stared at Lian Tong and screamed uneasily.

"Little guy, don't be afraid. I don't hate you, I hate those people below. They destroyed my home and Uncle Gui's, and they want to arrest Uncle Gui. Damn it." Lian Tong said at the end, his pupils shrank and his eyes became

It's dark and cold.

It's a pity that the little guy didn't understand, so he fluttered his wings and flew away chirping.

Lian Tong smiled bitterly, and the next moment, he was completely absorbed by the battle below.

The old ghost would definitely not listen to Zhang Deqiao's persuasion. So, Zhang Deqiao issued an order, and two thousand soldiers surrounded the old ghost and launched a group attack.

Each warrior swung his sword and slowly approached. The momentum of two thousand people rushed towards the old ghost like a tide. Even if the old ghost had a high level of cultivation, it was still too much for him to be approached by two thousand people.

Although it is said that the War King can ignore the number of troops, the War King can also fight one against ten thousand. In other words, no matter how many people there are, it is useless to use the human sea tactic against a figure of the War King's level.

In other words, when one's cultivation reaches a certain level, the gap in combat effectiveness cannot be made up by the number of people.

But at this time, the old ghost is not the king of war, but a fighting spirit. Although here, in terms of individual strength, Zhang Deqiao is slightly inferior, but when facing two thousand soldiers, the old ghost is still weak.
Chapter completed!