The violent sword fairy pushing the world

Chapter 46 The Master said: A gentleman is not a weapon

In a tire shop.

A domineering figure surging with qi and blood rushed out like a tyrannosaurus, aiming the iron fist in his hand at the strongest of the sixteen thugs in suits.

The sight in front of the tiger-striped man dimmed instantly, as if a god of death was laughing wildly in the wind.

The unprecedented crisis of death was approaching, and the alarm bells rang in his heart instantly.

However, in this shock, inexplicable, and fear, he has no time to react, let alone dodge.

Boom!

In the blink of an eye, Shen Lang's fist hit the tiger-striped strong man's face without any accident. Under the concussion and bombardment of this huge fist force, the tiger-striped strong man's seven orifices directly burst into blood, and his body was even more so. Like a cannonball, it flew straight out for more than [-] meters, slammed into the boulders placed on both sides, smashed them directly, and was buried by earth and rocks.

There is no more life.

This shocking scene stunned everyone present.

No one knows what happened just now.

The only thing they knew was that the domineering figure who killed their leader was not kind.

"He killed Brother Hu, the boss will not let it go, come on, kill him!"

At this time, the rest of the thugs in suits woke up, roaring angrily, and rushed towards Shen Lang at the same time.

Their boss is still below, this man, how dare he!

At the same time, Zhang Chao, who was on the phone to tell his son to be careful and to go home as soon as possible, was also startled by the loud noise, and then saw his capable confidant lying in front of the tire shop in the distance, without any movement. Part of the body was buried, and the remaining subordinates were besieging a person.

This is... a trap? !

"How courageous! Dare to ambush me Zhang Chao, I want to see who has this ability."

In an instant, Zhang Chao understood everything.

This is someone ambushing him.

But for all of this, Zhang Chao's inner anger was far beyond panic, it was just an ambush. When he was in the underworld of Yangcheng, he encountered it countless times every year.

But he survived.

For those who dare to ambush him, the grass on the grave has already been mowed for an unknown number of rounds.

"It seems that the news that I want to be cleansed has spread. This group of people thinks that I dare not fight anymore and that I am bloodless. It is time for them to recall the bloody moon back then."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Chao let out a cold snort. With one step, he seemed to be transformed into a ferocious tiger, a kind of golden iron horse. The ferocious aura that climbed out like a mountain of corpses lasted for a long time, driving his Body, rushed towards Shen Lang who was besieged by his own men.

the other side.

Realized that Zhang Chao was about to join the battlefield.

Shen Lang kept moving.

After killing a big man approaching at close range, the blood under his feet surged again, and his figure shot out like an arrow from the string, breaking away from the enemy's blockade in an instant, and appeared in front of the knife who woke up first and organized a counterattack In front of the big man.

The strong wind was blowing in the face, and the big man with the knife pattern was scared to death. He raised his arms while roaring, as if he wanted the monkey to steal the peach.

"It's... ah!"

However, the speed of an ordinary person who didn't even have a high-quality product slowed down to the limit in Shen Lang's eyes. The moment the knife-patterned man just raised his arm, Shen Lang saw neither sadness nor joy in his eyes. On the face of the big man, the finger bones penetrated into the flesh and blood, blocking all his screams, and then lifted him up!
After a sweep, the strong body of the man with the knife pattern over 90 kilograms seemed to have turned into a heavy stick. Every time he hit someone, there would be a crisp sound of bone cracking.

Especially with the heavy-duty stick and Shen Lang's overwhelming energy and blood, a single hit would mean losing half of his life even if he was not dead.

16 people, fifteen of them went at once.

On the side of the road, corpses were strewn all over the place.

And this last one.

Bang!
Shen Lang let go of his right hand, and the big man with the knife pattern, which he used like a stick, had already fainted from the pain when his phalanx penetrated into his face.

Blood flowed down his palm.

But he dared not relax at all.

Because Zhang Chao has arrived!
"It's you……"

After Zhang Chao who rushed over saw his subordinates being wiped out in an instant, his face was equally grim and cold.

Especially after seeing Shen Lang's face clearly, his expression froze and his pupils shrank.

But soon, he calmed down.

He has already observed that, apart from Shen Lang alone, there is no other ambush nearby.

Although Shen Lang's shot made him a little puzzled, but it is impossible for him not to grasp such a god-given opportunity, the chance to make a famous teacher.

Shen Lang took a step forward and stood still ten meters away from Zhang Chao: "You want to arrest my parents and threaten me?"

"Ok?"

Zhang Chao was suspicious, but still narrowed his eyes slightly: "So what?"

"If you weren't worried about your background, you thought you could have walked out of the Starlight Club at that time? Right now you are slaughtering my subordinates for no reason. I have legitimate reasons to capture and kill you no matter whether it is emotional or reasonable."

"You also know that I was able to sit where I am now because I never show mercy and leave troubles for myself. After I finish you, I will slaughter your entire family and let them reunite with you."

"If you want to live, hand over the horizontal martial arts you practiced."

boom!
Before Zhang Chao finished speaking, Shen Lang in front of him had already moved.

As soon as it moved, it was as if a silent furnace was ignited suddenly, releasing endless flames and heat, almost as if it were real.

"You really want to kill my whole family, you are so mad... No, I want to kill your whole family!"

With Shen Lang's step, the thick qi and blood flowed through his body like a tsunami. Even though there was a distance of more than ten meters between the two, Shen Lang still affected the reality like a substantial blood-red qi and blood, rushing toward his face.

Zhang Chao, who was originally full of confidence and didn't pay much attention to Shen Lang, changed his expression.

"This blood...in just one day, how could you..."

Zhang Chao was terrified. The original Shen Lang relied on his martial arts to fight against him, but when it comes to the power of Qi and blood, there is nothing to be afraid of.

But now, at this very moment, the power of Qi and blood erupted by Shen Lang was only a little worse than him.

You know, his blood has as much as 650 calories.

Shen Lang, on the other hand, had at least 600 calories.

But after all, he is a powerful fighter who can be named on the third-rank list. Not only does he have the power of vigorous blood, but also his nourishing tiger-eating fist.

On the three-acre land in Yangcheng, it is not enough to win him with two hands.

With his battle experience and his own strong physique, he not only did not retreat when facing Shen Lang's endless burst of breath, but instead aroused his blood and fought against it brazenly.

Taking the same step forward, Zhang Chao is like a tiger god descending into the world, coming to kill with breathtaking power, which makes people feel frightened.

Tiger eats fist!

Also, the knuckles he had been wearing in his hand since he got off the car, gleaming with cold light.

This is not an ordinary knuckle, but a dangerous weapon with strong lethality that is made of steel and made by a special person.

With Zhang Chao's strength, he only needs to wear a knuckle and hit someone with a punch. Under the second rank, he will either die or be disabled, and there is no other possibility.

The thick blood, the powerful tiger-biting fist, and the knuckles, this is Zhang Chao's strong confidence in both black and white in Yangcheng.

"too frightening!"

Seeing this scene, Shen Lang's eyes shone coldly.

Evil!

If this kind of terrifying murderer did anything to his parents and relatives, they would definitely die.

In the face of an opponent whose strength was far inferior to his own, Zhang Chao still went all out, and even took out this kind of weapon that could easily kill people. It is conceivable that he is so cruel.

"The Master said: A gentleman is not a weapon."

Hearing Shen Lang's voice from the opposite side, Zhang Chao was taken aback for a moment, although he may be a gangster, but when it comes to literary accomplishment, he is not bad at all.

A gentleman is not a weapon, is this a compliment for his versatility?
The enemy is present, praise him this enemy?

Did you realize that you are not an opponent and start to shrink back?
If that's the case, then let him die better later, and the resentment will not be so loud when the relatives are reunited.

Zhang Chao thought so.

However, at the next moment, the ancient divine bird Golden Crow visualized in Shen Lang's sea of ​​spirits, struck across the nine heavens in an instant, and descended into the world like brilliant flames, defeating Zhang Chao's tiger-eating fist intent head-on.

At the same time, Shen Lang's body seemed to have broken through the limits of the human body, and the original turbulent, violent, and blazing energy and blood doubled out of thin air...

The frightening surge of energy and blood seemed to turn into a rolling blood dragon, about to rise into the night.

The real blood is like a dragon.

The fifth stage of refining gods!
Qianyuan Burning Blood Dafa!

Double explosion!

At the same time, Shen Lang's high-pitched roar accompanied this terrifying blood:
"A real gentleman disdains to kill someone with a weapon, but should use extreme strength. This is... the way of benevolence!"

(End of this chapter)