Zhi De held the Zen staff on the ground with his eyes closed and did not move.
Among the undead in the field, except for a few who were surrounded by Shaolin monks and could not escape, all the others who could escape followed Huang Caiwei.
The Shaolin monks did not pursue him, but gathered around Zhi De, acting as if they were protecting Zhi De.
After a moment, Zhide suddenly deflated like a rubber ball, and his body quickly deflated.
He opened his eyes, his eyes full of exhaustion.
Chu Tianshu suddenly realized that it seemed that Zhide did not want to pursue, but was unable to do so.
The enhancement given to him by the liquid in the pure bottle would not last long.
Chu Tianshu stepped forward and patted Nangong Hehuan on the shoulder: "Help your men eliminate those killers."
Nangong Hehuan made an "ok" gesture.
"Thank you."
Chu Tianshu hugged Nangong Hehuan and quickly ran in the direction of Chu Xiruo's house.
…
Hearing the shouts of killing from the outside and seeing the undead retreating one after another, Qiao Zhidu had already lost his patience.
He stared at Gong Yibo with cold eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't challenge my patience again. Do you really think I don't dare to kill people?"
Qiao Zhidu winked to the side, and one of his men came out and walked towards Niu Niu.
Gong Yuntian stepped out and stood in front of Chu Xiruo and Niu Niu, his cold eyes piercing Qiao Zhidu: "Come at me."
Qiao Zhidu's eyes flashed: "Yuntian, no matter how I feel about the Gong family, I have to admit that you were really good to me back then."
He glanced at Chu Xiruo and Niu Niu, and then said: "Ordinarily I shouldn't touch your wife and children, but the current situation is special, but..."
Qiao Zhidu changed the topic: "As long as you agree to leave the Gong family and help me at the gate, I will not only ensure that your wife and children are fine, but I will also make you the elder of the gate. How about that?"
Gong Yuntian's face was expressionless: "We have known each other for a long time. Do you think I might agree?"
Qiao Zhidu said calmly: "You have worked hard for the Gong family, but how did Gong Yibo treat you?
Don’t you have any resentment in your heart?”
Gong Yibo looked at Gong Yuntian, his eyes filled with guilt.
"I am the eldest son of the Gong family, and it is my duty to contribute to the Gong family."
Gong Yuntian looked at Gong Yibo, "No matter how my father treats me, I believe that his starting point is for the Gong family."
Gong Yibo's lips moved twice, and then he let out a long sigh.
Qiao Zhidu's eyes turned cold: "Yuntian, since you are stubborn, don't blame me for being cruel."
Gong Yuntian looked back at his wife and children, and Chu Xiruo smiled gently.
Gong Yuntian knelt down on one knee in front of Gong Yibo and said in a deep voice: "Father, please prick my acupuncture points with golden needles."
Gong Yunyi was shocked and said hurriedly: "Brother, you can't do that."
Gong Yibo looked at Qiao Zhidu with a complicated expression, shook his head and sighed: "Even if I use golden needles to help you stimulate your potential, you are still no match for that white-eyed wolf."
Qiao Zhidu laughed: "Old man, aren't you confused? Since you know you are not my opponent, you still want to continue to resist?
Do you really want to see your Gong family lineage completely wiped out by me today?"
Seeing his father's complicated expression, Gong Yuntian stood up and shouted to Qiao Zhidu: "You can just come over here."
The corner of Qiao Zhidu's mouth curled up: "Yuntian, I admire your character, but your skills are not worthy of my action."
After saying that, he waved his right hand forward, and the men behind him came out more and more, dodging towards Gong Yuntian.
Seeing the opponent approaching, Gong Yuntian directly raised his palm and struck at him.
The other party gave a weird laugh, turned sideways to avoid Gong Yuntian's attack, then reached out with his right hand and grabbed Gong Yuntian's wrist.
The two red flames between the eyebrows flickered brightly.
Before Gong Yuntian could change his move, the opponent pinched Gong Yuntian's neck with his other hand, then bent his knees and slammed into Gong Yuntian's stomach.
A simple movement, performed by a master of Red Flame, has an astonishing attack power.
Even though Gong Yuntian blocked it with all his strength, not only condensing the body-protecting energy, but also pressing his hands against the opponent's knees, he was still unable to resist the opponent's bombardment.
With the muffled sound of several powerful blows, Gong Yuntian felt that several of his ribs had been broken, and blood began to spurt out from his mouth and nose.
He could clearly feel that his ribs had been displaced and stabbed his internal organs under the continuous impact. If he could not break free from the opponent's control, he would be dead!
"Let him go!"
At this moment, Chu Xiruo stood up with a sharp scolding, waved the Emei thorn in his hand, and stabbed the man's waistcoat with great force.
The man smiled coldly and ignored Chu Xiruo. He still raised his knees high and kept hitting Gong Yuntian, who was bleeding from the mouth and nose.
one time,
twice,
Three times...
It seemed that he wanted to use this method to force Gong Yibo to submit.
With two "bang bang" sounds, the Emei thorn stabbed the man's vest, but was blocked by the man's body-protecting Qi, making it difficult for him to make any progress.
The man didn't look back, he casually swung his leg and hit Chu Xiruo in the abdomen, kicking Chu Xiruo to the side.
A figure flew over, caught Chu Xiruo as he fell, and then said in a cold voice: "You dare to touch my aunt?