Under one person: I, Zhang Zhiwei, the arrogant Zhang.

Chapter 515 Zhang Zhiwei’s unique way of cutting off the queen
When Zhang Zhiwei broke up, Lu Jin, Lu Ci and others rushed into the village in order to catch the fleeing Yuan Jingui.

But upon entering the village, everyone was immediately confused.

This village is very large, extending in all directions, but the passages are very narrow and crowded. This kind of structure is not used for traffic, but it is suitable for street fighting.

"Senior Brother Zhang just said that Yuan Jingui ran away, but he didn't say where he ran. How can we chase him?" Lu Jin asked, he really didn't care about this kind of resourceful thing.

Lu Ren said nothing and looked at Wang Ai next to him.

He knew that Wang Ai was currently possessed by the Immortal Family, and that the person in charge of his body was the deputy leader of Tiantong Hall.

The other party has great magical powers, and the scene of easily defeating him last time is still vivid in his mind. Lu Ren wants to know, is there anything the deputy leader can do?
But it was obvious that he was overthinking it.

Not to mention that the "National Master" has never seen Yuan Jingui, does not know his aura, and cannot find out.

Even if the "National Master" can really trace it, it will not do its best. It belongs to the toad now. Zhang Zhiwei pokes it and it moves.

Zhang Zhiwei asked him to chase Yuan Jingui, and he immediately chased him, but couldn't find any trace of him, so he couldn't be blamed.

Combined with the words of the little bandit, why don't everyone know what happened?

The little bandit's face was covered in blood and he was terrified. Suddenly, he pointed at something and screamed.

"There are some close-fitting cotton vests that are still warm. Yuan Jingui and his family must have left not long ago!" Lu Ren said.

But even though his hands were sore from cutting, he still couldn't hurt a single hair of the "National Master".

But at this time, Lu Ren said with a look of surprise:

The "National Master" looked at the little thing in his hand with great interest, opened his mouth wide and was about to make some move.

Not far from these clothes, there were three women lying without coats and only wearing obscene clothes.

Naturally, everyone had no objection to this proposal, and under the leadership of the little bandit, they found the residence of Yuan Jingui's family.

He looked so vicious, as if he was a bandit.

"As expected of the senior deputy leader, he actually caught a tongue. Although this kid doesn't look big, he looks like a bandit at a glance. He might know the whereabouts of Yuan Jingui!"

He also told Lu Ci that he had a good relationship with the red-nosed son and had been playing together these days.

Lu Ci walked over and snatched the sharp knife from the little bandit's hand. Without asking any questions, he just stabbed the knife into the little bandit's mouth.

He had no such intention, he wanted to kill this little thing.

As Lu Ci spoke, he tapped the opponent's teeth with a knife, making a "clang, clang, clang" sound.

Everyone looked over and saw a pile of clothes scattered on the ground not far ahead, including men's clothes, women's clothes, and children's clothes.

However, in order to maintain his strong character as the deputy leader, the "National Master" did not refute, nor did he kill the little bandit in his hand. He just threw him coldly in front of Lu Ren, and then stood aside with his hands folded. No more words.

In short, it can passively contribute, but it is impossible to expect him to actively do things with all his heart. This is his bottom line as an inner demon.

After Lu Ci finished speaking, he looked at the little bandit next to him, tightened the knife in his hand, and wanted to eliminate all evil.

Lu Ci stared into the little bandit's eyes and said word by word: "In the past few days, a red-nosed man came to your village with his wife and children. Where did he and his wife and children go?"

The little bandit was about to say he didn't know, when Lu Ci pressed the sharp knife against his tongue.

Lu Ci took a sharp knife and stirred the little bandit's mouth, cutting his mouth full of blood and looking extremely horrified.

However, they were obviously late and the place was already empty.

Lu Ci was angry and looked at the little bandit with an evil look.

"There, there, their clothes, those are their clothes!"

Among them, a suit jacket and a bright red scarf were extremely eye-catching among all the clothes.

"I ask, you answer. If the answer is correct, you will be spared. If the answer is wrong, you will be chopped up alive!"

"Brother, I am professional in interrogating tongues!"

Lu Ren walked over and leaned over to pick up the pile of clothes and examine them.

The little bandit's eyes widened and he quickly told Lu Ci that although he didn't know where the other party was now, he knew where the family lived in the village and could take them there.

Lu Jin went to check on the conditions of the women.

"These women were not dead, they were just hit on the back of the neck with a heavy object and fainted," Lu Jin said.

National Division:"…………"

Lu Ci said: "That bastard Yuan Jingui put on women's clothes and mingled with the women who escaped earlier!"

"Yuan Jingui and his frail wife and children must not have been able to run far. Maybe they were lucky enough to hide in this village and not run out. Let's go to where they live to look for clues first!" Lu Ci suggested.

If you are not satisfied with killing first, then find someone to kill... The "National Master" took a step forward, pulled out the bandit, held it in his hand, and took a closer look.

Only then did I realize that the bandit was a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy with an immature face, but he was holding a sharp knife in his hand and his eyes were fierce. After being caught, he did not just surrender, but instead waved the sharp knife. He slashed at the "National Preceptor"'s arm one after another.

With the knife in his mouth, the little bandit didn't dare to say no and nodded hurriedly.

In just an instant, the ferocity and unruliness in the little bandit's eyes disappeared, replaced by overwhelming fear.

"Then let's chase him quickly. If Yuan Jingui drags his family with him, he won't be able to get far!"

The "National Preceptor" stood there with his hands folded and said nothing. He had no intention of making any suggestions. Instead, a bandit hiding in the corner, holding a sharp knife and always ready for a sneak attack, caught his attention.

But in fact, he was very measured in his actions, leaving small wounds without affecting the other party's speech.

Lu Jin stood in front of him.

"Hedgehog, we just promised him that we would spare his life if he told the truth, have you forgotten?"

"Tch, I didn't say I wanted to kill him!" Lu Ci looked at the little bandit and shouted, "Get out of here!"

The little bandit didn't dare to hesitate, so he rolled and crawled away quickly.

"Let's go, let's chase after him, be careful of the three of us walking together!"

As soon as Lu Ren finished speaking, he heard a loud "bang" sound coming from outside.

Everyone's hearts suddenly pounded. This voice came from Senior Brother Zhang...

Several people looked at each other.

Lu Ci suddenly said: "Seriously, let's split up. My brother, I, and Fatty will chase Yuan Jingui together. You go to Senior Brother Zhang!"

"We have Ruyi Jin, so it is easier to search the mountains, and Yuan Jingui cannot escape even if he has his wings."

"Although Senior Brother Zhang is strong, he is a demon with treacherous methods. You might as well go over and help him!"

Hearing this, Lu Jin thought it made sense and didn't think much about it. He immediately agreed, turned around and ran towards Zhang Zhiwei.

Looking at Lu Jin's back, Lu Ren was a little confused and said:
"Xiao Qi, do you really think that Senior Brother Zhang will have problems?"

Lu Ci shook his head and said: "I don't believe that anything will happen to Senior Brother Zhang. If something happens, let alone helping him, I even think that even if we all get over it, we will only drag him down!"

"Then why did you leave Xiaolu?" Lu Ren asked.

"Actually, before I met Senior Brother Zhang, Lao Lu and I had never peed in the same pot. You know this, brother. It's not that I have any objections to Lao Lu, but that he is a little too clean. !" Lu Ci stroked the sharp knife in his hand: "If he comes with us, there will be something difficult to do later!"

Lu Ren recalled the scene where Lu Jin stopped Lu Ci from killing the little bandit, and nodded: "I understand!"

After listening to their conversation, the "National Master" said nothing, but burst out laughing.

"What do you think, deputy leader?" Lu Ci turned around and looked.

The "National Master" glanced at him and did not answer his words. Instead, he said to Wang Ai inside his body:
"Interesting and interesting, I won't take back my power, but I will give you control of my body!"

After saying that, it gathered its consciousness and hibernated into Wang Ai's acupoint.

Wang Ai suddenly trembled, his body trembled, and he took over the body again.

He raised his hands and shook his paws. He felt the powerful strength in his body like arms and fingers, and he couldn't help but get excited.

Watching others use it and using it yourself are definitely two different experiences.

He couldn't wait to test this power.

"you are fat?"

Lu Ci looked at Wang Ai and asked softly.

The reason for this doubt is not that Wang Ai returned to the human body from the demon ape state.

It's because after a sudden inspiration, his whole body's temperament suddenly changed from that aloof and powerful one to one that was wretched.

This kind of wretched temperament is all too familiar to Wang Ai as a child.

"It's me!" The anxious Wang Ai didn't explain too much, "Let's go and chase him!"

Immediately, the three of them broke through the wall of the village and followed Yuan Jingui's family.

On the other side, Lu Jin flew to the previous clearing, but only saw a pile of mutilated corpses.

Most of them were completely cut off by unknown sharp weapons. Blood flowed all over the charred land bombarded by artillery fire. In the distance, there were scattered pieces of charred corpses.

The brutality of the battle was like a blunt knife cutting bones, leaving tiny pieces of bone all over the ground, so brutal that people dared not look directly at it.

Even Lu Jin, who had seen big scenes, couldn't help but be stunned.

Then, he looked far into the distance and saw a tall figure covered in golden light on the other side of the valley.

This figure was chasing the fleeing bandits. He was holding two long golden threads, walking firmly and slowly, slowly and slowly.

The bandits have been forced to the edge of the valley, with only a thin line left before they can leap into the deep mountains and old forests.

But this line of separation is like a natural chasm that no one can cross, cutting off their way of survival.

Zhang Zhiwei waved his hand casually, and the golden thread was strangled in the air.

A bandit who was about to jump out of the valley suddenly dropped his head, but his headless body rushed out of the valley with blood gushing out, and then rolled down into the lush mountain forest.

Zhang Zhiwei was still approaching slowly, even the distance was exactly the same with every step.

At this moment, in the eyes of these bandits, he no longer looked like a human being, but rather like the concrete product of some kind of natural disaster, which was being crushed over in a ruthless way.

"Don't move, don't run, just listen to me..."

Gao Huzi shouted, he had seen that running away was useless in front of this little Heavenly Master.

At this moment, he was no longer as unruly as he had been before with his harsh words to make the Tianshi Mansion full of people. He wanted to say something to redeem himself. After all, there was no direct grudge between him and Zhang Zhiwei.

But Zhang Zhiwei had no intention of listening anymore. When he made the "bold words" to make the Tianshi Mansion full of people, he sentenced the bandits in this village to death.

With a wave of his hands, the golden thread shot through the air and hit Gao Huzi's shoulder.

The blow was so fast that Gaowei didn't even have time to dodge.

He only felt pain on his shoulder blades, which was not strong at first, just like being bitten by a mosquito.

But soon, the pain amplified a thousand times. A blood mark appeared on his shoulder, and a large amount of blood burst out. Then, his arm was completely broken, and blood flowed everywhere.

Gao Huzi wailed loudly, feeling that there was no chance left in his heart. The intense pain actually aroused his ferocity, and he wanted to use all his strength to fight to the death.

He roared, and blue veins popped up all over his body. These veins were like twisting black snakes, twisting and forming in his body, making his skin suddenly turn black, as if it was covered with a layer of The clothes are made of iron cloth.

Zhang Zhiwei narrowed his eyes: "Iron cloth shirt?"

The iron cloth shirt and the golden bell were first produced in Shaolin. They are one of the two major horizontal training techniques in Shaolin Temple and one of the most famous horizontal training methods in the world.

Because of its wide spread, the iron cloth shirt, like Tai Chi, has been produced in many different versions, such as the Hunyuan iron cloth shirt, Longyin iron cloth shirt, Chunyang iron cloth shirt, and Jindan iron cloth shirt...

But no matter what version it is, it is a hard qigong. In the one-person plot, the person with the highest attainments in hard qigong should be Na Ruhu, one of the two heroes in later generations. He practices Chai School Henglian.

"Boom!"

The ground cracked, and the one-armed tall-bearded Jedi fought back. In a desperate fight, he turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Zhang Zhiwei.

"Clang!"

After a loud collision like a bell.

Zhang Zhiwei pinched Gao Huzi's neck and lifted him up.

Golden light as thin as cicada wings flowed in his hands, and the strength of the steel-like tiger hair shattered the iron cloth shirt made of green veins around Gao Beard's body, and also shattered the meridians throughout his body.

"Be careful what you say in the next life!"

Zhang Zhiwei let go of his hand and let Gao Beard fall to the ground like a mollusk with its spine removed.

Gao Huzi collapsed on the ground, his face full of despair, and all the meridians in his body were burning. He could clearly feel that the vitality in his body was passing away as quickly as the tide.

His eyelids became heavier and heavier. As he was dying, he saw that the brothers who usually spent time with him were also in desperate situations.

The golden light of the little heavenly master was like the scythe of the god of death, harvesting them quickly. Every time the golden thread moved, the faint sound of breaking the wind sounded, and a wailing sound followed.

Gao Huzi felt the thick blood splattering on his face. Those brothers who robbed houses, drank from large bowls, and ate large pieces of meat together with him were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, with no power to fight back.

The power in his body was gone, and he knew that he was going to die. He was not afraid of death.

But as a member of the Xiaoju Party, a well-known presence among the hundreds of thousands of thieves in the sixty-three provinces of the south, seven and north, he didn't want to die so silently, so unclearly, and so cowardly.

Therefore, he regretted that he took Yuan Jingui in even though he knew he had a problem, but it was already too late...

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

Golden lines were drawn one after another, and all the bandits were killed.

Blood flowers bloomed and blood mist spewed out, falling on Zhang Zhiwei's body-protecting golden light, coating him with a layer of light red, as if he was covered with a bloody coat.

After dealing with all the bandits, Zhang Zhiwei turned back and looked at the stunned Lu Jin behind him.

"Lao Lu, why are you back again?"

"Have you forgotten? I'm a professional!"

(End of this chapter)