No one would doubt Zhang Tiezhu's strength. The example of Zhao Wenze is right in front of them. Naturally, Yang Yuxiang and Feng Xingda don't want to be as embarrassed as Zhao Wenze.
Three disciples in the crowd were the first to say "yes", and then quickly left to inform the headmaster and Mr. Su to come.
Huang Xiaohua's face was livid. Being called a "monster" made her extremely angry, but now this scene was not suitable for her to speak casually.
Huang Xiaohua is not a fool. The reason why Laoshan created such a huge battle must be for Zhang Tiezhu.
"You three old bastards, I advise you to get out of here, or don't blame me for beating you to death!" Zhang Tiezhu gritted his teeth and said, he is an elder of Laoshan, but he just led Huang Xiaohua into a back mountain, Yang Yuxiang and other elders
The dog couldn't wait to stop him.
Isn’t this a naked provocation?!
Do you really think Zhang Tiezhu has a good temper?
"Zhang Tiezhu, don't be so arrogant. This is Laoshan, and there are Laoshan rules!" Yang Yuxiang said with a dark face and gritted his teeth: "You collude with evil spirits privately, even if the master comes, he can't protect you!"
"Damn you, I really don't dare to take action!" Zhang Tiezhu was furious. He immediately took out the bronze sword from the severed finger bone, looked around murderously at the Laoshan disciples who surrounded them, and shouted angrily: "Get away, or else
Don’t blame me for being blind to my sword!”
The Laoshan disciples who surrounded Zhang Tiezhu and others all had pale faces, some took a few steps back unconsciously, and some were so frightened that their hands and feet became weak.
Everyone in Laoshan knows Zhang Tiezhu's ferocity. If they had a choice, they would never go against Zhang Tiezhu. They would like to run away when they see Zhang Tiezhu...
But now, due to their different positions, they have to bite the bullet!
Seeing the group of Laoshan disciples trembling with fear, Zhang Tiezhu snorted coldly, jumped into the air, and slashed out eight golden sword energy from the bronze sword in his hand, knocking the group of Laoshan disciples to their backs and lying on the ground.
....
Zhang Tiezhu planned to give these Laoshan disciples a chance to make a reasonable exit, so he beat them until they looked miserable.
It’s not that Zhang Tiezhu is soft-hearted, but on the one hand, they have no grievances against each other, they just have different stances, and on the other hand, because he has to stay in Laoshan for a while, just bully the upper-level officials who are enemies of the Zhang family, and these little ones below
There's no need to bully me.
"Boom" "Boom" "Boom"...
Eight rays of golden sword energy exploded, leaving eight deep ravines on the gray stone bricks, and each of the more than 50 Laoshan disciples screamed in agony.
Most of them were smart and knew that it would be best to pretend to be injured and not stand up at this time. Of course, there were a few dumbfounded young people among them. They failed Zhang Tiezhu's kindness and stood up with gnashing teeth and resentful expressions on their faces.
Staring at Zhang Tiezhu.
"This is Mount Laoshan, how dare you do anything at will!" A stunned disciple said through gritted teeth, his fierce little eyes wishing to tear Zhang Tiezhu apart.
"...Idiot." Zhang Tiezhu looked at the dumbfounded young man in front of him with a speechless expression. Zhou Zheng's younger brother always knew how to run away when something happened, but these Laoshan disciples were speechless.
Zhang Tiezhu is not Laoshan’s enemy, so why does he hate himself so much?!
"How dare you humiliate me? Kill me!" The Laoshan disciple who had been scolded by Zhang Tiezhu ran toward Zhang Tiezhu with a long sword in hand to kill him.
"Feng Qing, stop!" Feng Xingda yelled, looking worried. Feng Qing is his nephew. If he rushes towards Zhang Tiezhu alone, isn't he seeking death?!
"Feng Qing?" Zhang Tiezhu was stunned. After a closer look, he realized that the appearance of the young man rushing toward him was somewhat similar to Feng Xingda's. The two must be related.
Feng Xingda had a grudge against him. Since he was a relative of Feng Xingda, hehe... Zhang Tiezhu stared at Feng Qing with a sneer on his face.
Feng Qing had a murderous look on his face. Hearing his uncle's words when he was less than five meters away from Zhang Tiezhu, Feng Qing immediately stopped where he was, not daring to move forward.
Feng Xingda breathed a sigh of relief: "Come back quickly..."
However, at this moment Zhang Tiezhu took action first. He appeared in front of Feng Qing like a ghost and grinned at Feng Qing.
Feng Qing: "??????"
Feng Qing was so frightened that his face changed drastically. Before he could react, he was kicked into the sky by Zhang Tiezhu.
"Ah...!" Feng Qing screamed miserably and flew seven meters high before landing.
With Feng Qing's skill, falling from a height of seven meters would be a trivial matter, but if his head landed on the ground, he would definitely die.
"Feng Qing!!" Feng Xingda shouted, his face turned pale with fright, and he hurriedly rushed over, intending to catch his fallen nephew.
However, Feng Xingda was not close to where Feng Qing fell, and it was too late to rush there...
Everyone nearby was dumbfounded, wondering if Feng Qing would be smashed to pieces with blood splattered on the spot.
At this time, Feng Qing's mind went blank, and he was so frightened that he peed his pants...
Just when Feng Qing's head was about to hit the ground, Zhang Tiezhu grinned and used Wudaogou Tornado Kick to Feng Qing's stomach.
"Pfft...!" Feng Qing spat out a large mouthful of sour water and was kicked by Zhang Tiezhu towards Feng Xingda who was coming.
Feng Xingda: "??????"
"boom"
Feng Xingda sprinted too fast and was so anxious that he had no defense at all and was bumped into by Feng Qing.
Also because Feng Qing landed upside down, his wet crotch undoubtedly touched Feng Xingda's face.
However, because he was worried about his nephew's injury, Feng Xingda wiped his face, immediately took Feng Qing into his arms, and asked with concern: "Feng Qing, are you okay?"
"Pfft...I...I have something wrong." Feng Qing coughed up blood, turned pale, and felt like his internal organs were splitting. The next moment, he lay in Feng Xingda's arms and passed out.
"Feng Qing, Feng Qing!!" Feng Xingda turned pale with fright, and hurriedly touched Feng Qing's neck. His pulse was still beating, but it was very weak.
Now Feng Xingda didn't care about anything else and ran up the mountain with Feng Qing in his arms. He was worried that his nephew had something wrong, so he wanted to send him to Hu Da'an for treatment immediately.
Seeing this scene, Li Yixuan and Li Feng looked indifferent. To Zhang Tiezhu, these things were just drizzle.
Huang Xiaohua froze on the spot. In just ten seconds, Zhang Tiezhu defeated a group of people and scared away a Laoshan elder.
A group of Laoshan disciples who were lying around had witnessed Zhang Tiezhu's brutality with their own eyes. Look... Feng Qing might have died.
Several Laoshan disciples who pretended to be strong and stood up felt regretful in their hearts. What could they do?!
So, they each covered different places and lay back on the ground again...
"You...Zhang Tiezhu, how dare you hurt anyone!" Yang Yuxiang pointed at Zhang Tiezhu and said angrily.
"Stop fucking beeping, come here if you can, I'll fuck you with one hand!" Zhang Tiezhu pinched his waist and said angrily, Yang Yuxiang and the others must be defeated today.
"You, you, you..." Yang Yuxiang was so angry that his whole body trembled.
Zhao Wenze on the side gritted his teeth, but did not dare to say a word...
At this time, Huang Tianxiang stood up with gritted teeth, spat blood on the ground, and said angrily: "Who the hell are you calling evil?!"