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Chapter 153 Megatron Demon Sect (Happy Chinese New Year)

Feng Zhou grabbed Jia Bu's left leg with one hand, then swung him into the air and threw him into the air. Jia Bu was blown away like a sandbag, and hit a rockery in the yard with a bang, causing the messy and stable rockery to be covered.

He was smashed and rolled all over the floor.

"puff!"

Even though Jiabu tried his best to use his body-protecting Qi, he could not withstand such an attack. His internal organs were directly displaced from his position by the shock, his whole body's bones vibrated, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

At this time, Feng Zhou had already flashed to his side, and with a flying kick, Jia Bu was kicked away. The latter rolled several feet away on the ground and lay in front of everyone like a dead dog.

"I said I would beat you until you are convinced. Are you convinced now?"

Feng Zhou stood beside Jia Bu, looking relaxed and content, as if Jia Bu had just been beaten like a wolf and a pig, and he was not the unlucky one.

The whole place was silent, everyone was silent, only Feng Zhou's voice echoed in the courtyard.

None of Wang Cheng and his hundreds of men dared to speak.

The proud leader of the Qinglong Hall of the Divine Religion who had defeated Cong Buqi just now was lying on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Who dares to face the masters of Huashan Sect?

"I'm convinced!"

Jia Bu reluctantly raised his head, his eyes showing infinite resentment and resentment, but he could only bow his head to Feng Zhou.

The terror of this Huashan sect master has exceeded Jia Bu's imagination. If he tried it again, he would only be defeated faster.

At this time, Jia Bu's resentment towards Feng Zhou could not be increased.

"As long as I escape this disaster, I will definitely report it to the leader and ask him to personally cut this guy into pieces."

Jia Bu lowered his eyelids, hiding the resentment in his eyes well. He made up his mind to admit defeat to Feng Zhou first. Even if he followed him to the Huashan sect, he would not hesitate to follow him to the Huashan sect. If there is a chance in the future, he would definitely fight back.

"Although you are powerful, how can you be the opponent of the Eastern Cult Leader and Xiang Youshi?"

Jia Bu sneered in his heart.

The Sun Moon God Sect has many experts and talented people, not to mention tens of thousands of followers. It is not easy to kill one person.

"Palace Master Jia!"

Many disciples of the divine sect screamed in agony, but could not lower their heads and shed tears. Even martial arts masters such as Hall Master Jia could only bow their heads and surrender. What could others do?

I'm afraid it might not be able to hurt someone at all if it surges up.

"Now that you're convinced, let's go to Huashan as a guest."

As he spoke, he leaned down and gently patted Jia Bu on the shoulder.

Jia Bu couldn't dodge at all. He only felt a burst of true energy rushing into his meridians, causing the meridians throughout his body to go backwards. How could Feng Zhou want to waste all his cultivation? He couldn't help but look horrified, and opened his mouth to scream, but he didn't know that a stream of air rushed in.

It entered my throat, but I couldn't say even a single word.

In an instant, Jia Bu's bones all over his body were rattling, his face quickly turned gray, and within a moment of burning incense, his body actually stooped down.

"Did you destroy his inner strength?"

Wang Cheng couldn't help but screamed in horror and shouted sharply.

The disciples of the divine sect understood immediately and couldn't help but feel jealous. Everyone bowed to Chen Chen. Feng Zhou even abolished Jia Bu's martial arts in front of everyone.

If a martial arts master loses his martial arts, he will lose 90% of his life. This is more insulting than killing him.

Wang Cheng suddenly took a step forward, clenching his fists with both hands, as if he wanted to take action.

"Don't worry, you can't run away!"

Feng Zhou's face turned cold, his body swayed slightly, and he had already bullied Wang Cheng, punching him right in the chest.

"Bang!" Wang Cheng roared miserably and flew backwards. Before he could land on the ground, his bones were rattling and most of his energy was gone.

A top-notch master, Feng Zhou shattered his meridians with just one punch, and his martial arts skills were abolished!

The whole place was dead silent.

It was as if a basin of cold water was poured on everyone's heads, and all their anger disappeared in an instant. The man in front of them was not an ordinary martial arts master. He was the Huashan Yue Buming who had overwhelmed the masters and killed countless people!

Even great masters like Jia Bu and Wang Cheng were eliminated at his will. So, wouldn't he be able to deal with other people with ease?

Everyone was silent.

Only Sun Qingyang's martial arts was slightly higher. He seemed to be able to stabilize the situation among the followers of the cult, but he was also deeply frightened in his heart.

He didn't expect Feng Zhou to be so ruthless. When faced with hundreds of people from the Shaanxi branch, he would either gather a crowd to attack, or divide and win over, and he would never be able to face it alone.

But the Huashan sect elder in front of him deposed Jia Bu and Wang Cheng without hesitation. How unscrupulous and lawless is this?

"Now that you are convinced, you are a guest of my Huashan sect. Our sect is very hospitable and has already prepared a residence for Hall Master Jia and Banner Wang to ensure that they feel at home." Feng Zhou said calmly.

Cong Buqi took a deep breath and thought about Arkham Prison. He couldn't help but think: "There are so many talented people in Arkham. That's what Arkham meant. He wants to deprive those crooked people of martial arts and imprison them. This is probably the only way.

, only the Huashan Sect has the intimidating power to overwhelm the martial arts world."

At this time, a middle-aged man among the crowd said with a trembling voice:

"Master Yue, you have already deposed my sect, Hall Master Jia and Master Wang Banner, are you planning to drive us all out and kill them all?"

Everyone was horrified and shocked.

Although things like extermination often happen in the world, they rarely occur in large organizations. Even more than 20 years ago, when the Huashan Sect was at its peak, there were few large-scale dealings with the Demon Sect branch because of this kind of killing.

Once a tragedy happens, it will not end well.

"How to deal with you people? The leader of my faction has said that God is kind to you. As long as you withdraw from Shaanxi within three days, then forget the past."

"If you still want to take revenge, then I not only have a way to entertain guests, but I also have a thunderbolt method."

His eyes were indifferent, and anyone who came into contact with his eyes could not help but shudder.

But it's not over yet.

He clapped his hands gently.

"Pap."

This sound is very clear and not very loud, but it easily reaches everyone's ears, and even seems to reach the clouds.

"rumble!"

A burst of chaotic footsteps suddenly sounded, and outside the courtyard wall where they were pushed, a group of well-dressed men quickly poured in, each tall and holding a strong bow. Each bow was equipped with an arrow, and the arrow tips were illuminated by the moonlight.

Flashing with cold light.

At a glance, there were almost hundreds of people.

At this distance, if you shoot indiscriminately, I'm afraid a large number of people will be killed or injured on the spot.

What's more, there are nearly a hundred fighting men with steel knives behind them.

Someone recognized at a glance that most of these people were the Jianghu forces that had been suppressed by the divine cult in the past, but now they gathered together to show off their power against them.

And they actually laid an ambush long ago!

All they had to do was wait for Feng Zhou and Cong Buqi to attend the meeting alone, lure their masters out to kill them, and then rush out to use this method of intimidation.

I'm afraid that with Feng Zhou's order, these disciples of the god's sect would turn into corpses.

"All my disciples are convinced of the Huashan Sect and will definitely leave within three days. They will never set foot in Shaanxi again in this life."

The man slowly lowered his head.

"In charge of things."

A disciple of the God's Cult cried out sadly, and the other disciples were also in mourning.

This middle-aged man called Yu Guanshi is the standing steward of the Shaanxi branch of the Sun Moon God Sect. He has been in the branch for more than ten years and has a very high status. After Jia Bu and Wang Cheng were captured by Feng Zhou, they became

He is respected. At this time, since he has surrendered on behalf of the Shaanxi branch of the Demon Sect, others can only obey his orders.

Seeing this, the gangsters holding sharp arrows couldn't help but sigh, and their hearts were agitated.

For the gangsters active in Shaanxi, once upon a time, the Shaanxi branch of the Demon Sect was like a big mountain lying over their heads. They had to pay enough tribute every month in order to live well.

But now, led by the masters of the Huashan Sect, they have easily shattered the power of the Demon Sect. The masters of the Huashan Sect even disabled the martial arts masters of the Demon Sect. This shows how powerful the Huashan Sect is!

What's more, the Huashan Sect has promised them that once they expel the Demon Sect and follow the Huashan Sect in the future, they will not only be able to occupy those rich and oily industries, but the offerings they will hand over to the Huashan Sect will also be 10% less than the Demon Sect.

Just a 10% less payment is enough for this group of fighting men to be willing to follow the Huashan Sect to the death.

"Do you still have any objections?" Feng Zhou looked around.

Everyone bowed their heads, not daring to look at him.

"Linghu Chong, Lu Dayou." He called softly.

Two young men immediately stepped forward quickly. It was Linghu Chong, the top disciple of the Huashan Sect, and Lu Dayou, the sixth disciple. They held their swords in front of Feng Zhou and said, "Uncle Master, the disciples are here!"

"The two of you will lead the brothers and supervise the demon sect members, forcing them to leave Chang'an tonight and Shaanxi within three days!"

"Yes!" they both responded together.

It's okay for Lu Dayou, he has the best relationship with Linghu Chong, and he always follows his elder brother's lead.

Linghu Chong felt agitated.

He is the senior brother of Huashan School, and he has always been strict with himself as a senior brother and has been a good example for his junior brothers and sisters.

But it wasn't until today that he discovered that as the senior brother of the Huashan Sect, he had more affairs to be involved in.

For example, as the senior brother of the Huashan Sect, he led the gangsters in Shaanxi to attack the followers of the Demon Sect.

This was the first time in his more than ten years of senior apprentice career.

All of this was accomplished by Master's younger brother, Master Shu Yue Buming, who had been away from the mountain for more than ten years.

"With Uncle Yue and Master here, our Huashan sect will eventually be famous all over the world!" Linghu Chong sighed in his heart. He couldn't help but feel infinite pride.


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