At this time, Zhang Tiezhu, who had been chopped into black charcoal, squirmed and slowly got up from the ground.
Everyone nearby was shocked, and Zhang Qingyu was so shocked that she screamed as if she had seen a ghost: "You...are you okay?!"
"Fuck your ancestors, is it okay if I look like this? Ah!!" Zhang Tiezhu roared angrily, shook his head vigorously, and tried to wake himself up.
Now Zhang Tiezhu smelled like burning pig hair, and only half of his black pants were still on his body. His whole body was numb and numb, and a lot of the power of the thunder was still in his body.
"Brother Hu, Ma, are you okay!" Huang Tianxiang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Zhang Tiezhu was fine, with a happy face: "As expected of my brother Ma, awesome!"
Li Yixuan and Lin Chuxue also breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but give Zhang Tiezhu a thumbs up. This guy had to bear the thunder and was still safe in the end.
Hua Shunyi and Sheng Xiuzhu also looked happy, especially Sheng Xiuzhu, who was trembling with excitement.
The people nearby looked at Zhang Tiezhu with unconcealed awe in addition to shock...
The image of Zhang Tiezhu slashing thunder with his sword lingered in everyone's minds for a long time. Zhang Tiezhu's fighting spirit infected everyone nearby.
The people in the nearby Longhu Mountain all had complicated expressions.
Lost.
Zhang Qingyu no longer has the strength to fight anymore.
In other words, Zhang Qingyu's ability to draw thunder from the sky was beyond their imagination.
But who would have thought that Zhang Tiezhu could bear the power of thunder!
Originally, Zhang Qingyu was the leader of the younger generation in the Yin and Yang world. Although his strength was not among the top ten, it was not far behind. After all, Zhang Qingyu was still young and would still have time to grow up in the future.
But Zhang Qingyu’s power to attract thunder just now is absolutely unimaginable...
In this case, Zhang Tiezhu can still bear it!
There is no doubt that after this battle, Zhang Tiezhu truly made a name for himself in the Yin and Yang world.
The headmaster of Longhu Mountain gave a wry smile and slowly stood up. As he had guessed, his grandson was defeated in the end.
"This competition..." Headmaster Longhushan spoke slowly, intending to declare Zhang Tiezhu the winner.
At this time, Zhang Tiezhu, who was on the stage, threw the bronze sword in his hand to the ground and limped towards Zhang Qingyu.
Everyone nearby was stunned, wondering what Zhang Tiezhu was planning to do.
Are you planning to shake hands with Zhang Qingyu after the game?
"You...what do you want to do?!" Zhang Qingyu looked surprised and had a bad feeling in his heart. He gritted his teeth and stood up, planning to leave the ring quickly.
"I'll fuck your whole family!!" Zhang Tiezhu accelerated his sprint, immediately jumped into the air, and kicked Zhang Qingyu to the ground with a flying kick.
"ah......!"
"Little bastard, do you think I can kill you?"
"Bang" "Bang" "Bang"......
"Ahhhh!!!"
Zhang Tiezhu did not regard Zhang Qingyu as a human being at all, and his attacks were cruel and inhumane. The beating of Zhang Qingyu was unbearable, and the scene was horrific.
"His" "his" "his"......
Everyone gasped and watched in horror.
Good guy.
The headmaster of Longhu Mountain is still nearby, Zhang Tiezhu dares to beat his grandson to death?
Zhang Tiezhu's fist hit his flesh and was turned into black coal by the thunder, causing his anger to completely burst out.
Huang Xiaohu rubbed his eyes, came to his senses immediately, picked up the loudspeaker, and shouted: "Fight!!!"
"Bang" "Bang" "Bang"......
With Huang Xiaohu's encouragement, Zhang Tiezhu fought even more vigorously, and Zhang Qingyu was knocked unconscious within a few strokes.
"That's enough!" Headmaster Longhushan's face twitched, and the next moment he was on the ring. He put his hand on Zhang Tiezhu's shoulder and stopped the opponent from committing violence: "Boy, you won, stop it!"
"Damn it, don't stop me, I'm going to beat this little bastard to death!"
Zhang Yuanchong: "..."
Zhang Tiezhu's eyes turned red with anger and he had completely lost his mind. He had completely forgotten the relationship between the headmaster of Longhu Mountain and Zhang Qingyu.
"Boy, you..." The headmaster of Longhu Mountain was about to get angry.
Then I heard Huang San Taiye slowly smile and say: "Hehehe... stop it, Tiezhu."
"Yes, you have already won, Tiezhu, stop fighting, otherwise we will be harmed." Hua Shunyi also spoke.
Hearing this, the headmaster of Longhu Mountain calmed down and suppressed the idea of taking action...
"Boy, you have already won, do you understand?" Headmaster Longhushan casually threw Zhang Tiezhu 30 meters away.
"Little bastard!" Zhang Tiezhu stabilized his figure and rushed towards Zhang Qingyu again.
Upon seeing this, Huang Tianxiang hurriedly flew to Zhang Tiezhu to stop him, fearing that Zhang Tiezhu would act randomly: "Hu brother Ma, calm down!"
"Fight!!" Huang Xiaohu was still shouting at the top of his lungs.
"Old Huang, get out of here!" Zhang Tiezhu cursed and pushed Huang Tianxiang away.
"Hu brother Ma, calm down. You have won. This is Longhu Mountain. Don't mess around!" Huang Tianxiang put his arms around Zhang Tiezhu's waist and stopped him firmly.
"Fight!!"
"Don't stop me, just start driving!"
"Fight!!"
"Calm down, calm down!"
"Fight!!"
Huang Tianxiang: "..."
"Huzi, shut up, shut up!" Huang Tianxiang gritted his teeth and glared at Huang Xiaohu. Didn't this add fuel to the fire?
Huang Xiaohu: "..."
"Xiaohu, come back..." Mr. Huang San said slowly with a dark face.
Huang Xiaohu reluctantly put down the loudspeaker and flew above the demon cloud.
"Pa" "Pa"
Huang Xiaohua immediately took action and slapped Huang Xiaohu twice on the head: "Do you want to deafen me? Ah!"
"Sister Xiaohua, I was wrong..." Huang Xiaohu rubbed his head, feeling so aggrieved that he almost cried.
Without Huang Xiaohu adding fuel to the fire, Zhang Tiezhu gradually regained his composure.
"Hu brother Ma, look what you've become now? You don't have any trousers anymore. Go back and put on your trousers!" Huang Tianxiang advised with a stern look.
"Ah this?" Zhang Tiezhu was stunned and looked down at his half pair of black underpants, his face suddenly felt hot.
Good guy.
It's quite embarrassing to wear half a pair of underpants in front of everyone.
Zhang Tiezhu breathed out and planned to find an opportunity to deal with Zhang Qingyu in the future. He picked up the bronze sword and planned to leave the top of the mountain first.
Under the guidance of the master of Longhu Mountain, Zhang Qingyu slowly opened his eyes, looked at Zhang Tiezhu who was about to leave, gritted his teeth and said: "Don't... don't leave!"
"Qingyu, you lost." Longhushan Headmaster said in a deep voice, thinking that his grandson was not convinced and wanted to fight Zhang Tiezhu again.
"Little bastard, why am I calling you grandpa?!" Zhang Tiezhu looked fiercely and turned to look at Zhang Qingyu.
Zhang Yuanchong: "..."
The headmaster of Longhu Mountain was so angry that his back molars were almost broken. He suddenly sympathized with Laoshan and invited Zhang Tiezhu back, who was such a scourge.
"You...tell me, why are you late? Is it because you are preparing for the war that you are late?!" Zhang Qingyu gritted his teeth.
He called Zhang Tiezhu for two hours in the rain before he came, so Zhang Qingyu asked such a question.
If Zhang Tiezhu came late because he was preparing for the war, then Zhang Qingyu would feel better... proving that the other party valued him enough, so he came late.
Everyone nearby also looked at Zhang Tiezhu. They also stood there in the rain for two hours, and they were also curious about why Zhang Tiezhu was late.
"Second bitch, it's been raining. Are you blind? Aren't you afraid of catching a cold? Ah!" Zhang Tiezhu looked at Zhang Qingyu like an idiot, smiled disdainfully, turned around and limped away gracefully.
Looking at Zhang Tiezhu's leaving back, Zhang Qingyu was in a daze for a moment, raised her head, and roared in pain: "Oh my God, I...fuck!!!"