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Chapter 16
Jiang Ziheng is a standard martial artist who picked up this cheat book and practiced it himself.

40 years ago, the emperor of the Dagan Empire died suddenly for no reason, and the seven sons fought for the dragon, and the chaos of the whole country would take the opportunity to rise.

Relying on his ruthlessness, observation of words, and a little bit of indispensable luck, he has made a name for himself.

Thirty years ago, after the ninth emperor of the Dagan Empire came to power, Jiang Ziheng quickly cleansed himself, but he didn't want to give up the world he had finally won, so he opened a martial arts gym privately.

Because he does not have the identity of a martial artist, the martial arts gym opened by Jiang Ziheng is not recognized by the martial arts association and cannot recruit outsiders. Therefore, Jiang Ziheng's direct disciples are all ruthless people selected from the underground world. Among them, there are eight direct disciples and more than a hundred nominal disciples. Each one is a figure with a head and a face in the underground world.

Although his own strength is not enough, he is only a dark martial artist after many years of mixing, and he is not allowed to register with the martial arts association because of his bad deeds, but he relies on sending a lot of money, where the wind blows and falls, and using disciples to make white gloves Three tricks, Jiang Ziheng can be regarded as a golden gun, sitting firmly on Mount Tai, and even holding a review meeting at the end of each month to sort out the profits of this month.

Today, however, is an even more special day.

Screened away irrelevant people, let cronies stay outside the door, in the secret room, a middle-aged old man sat at the top with a sword, and the eight disciples had already sat down in order, the smell of hot pot was lingering, and everyone was excited. Ruddy face, for money, for power.

"Forty years ago, the bureaucrats of the empire were all dreaming of the kingdom of heaven and the kingdom of all nations. The Morning Star Alliance, the Irish Empire, and the Dexin Dynasty were all vulnerable in the eyes of the gentlemen, but they did not Thinking that in less than ten years, countless colonies under the rule of the empire have become worthless real estate. Some places are difficult to rule, such as the Paracel Islands, and some places are not worth ruling, such as Oceania. , In the next three years, before the chaotic war between the seven princes officially ended, the empire lost nearly two-thirds of its colonies."

Jiang Ziheng recalled the past, recalling the past 30 years ago when you kill me and I kill you. At that time, a large number of factories went bankrupt, workers were laid off, and four of the seven princes fought with swords and guns, and the whole country was in turmoil.

But that was an unprecedented good time for Jiang Ziheng.

Only when the country is in chaos and the underworld is rampant, a black mouse like him who has no background, no talent, and only ruthless 'advantages' can rise strongly and lay down this foundation.

So every time, when he was drunk, Jiang Ziheng would tell his cronies about his glorious history, how he went from being poor to where he is now, enjoying the adoring eyes of his 'apprentices'.

Of course Jiang Ziheng knew that most of them were pretending, but so what?He has worked hard all his life, isn't it just for the present?Can't let him enjoy it?

"For this prosperity, I have struggled for 40 years." Jiang Ziheng raised the wine glass in his hand, "In 40 years, I have grown from scratch without any leverage, but I am also old and have no children, so it is time We have officially chosen an heir among the eight of you."

"Over the years, I have noticed all your efforts." Jiang Ziheng said in a low voice, "Everyone has made great contributions. I have been thinking about which of you should be appointed as the successor, but I can't figure it out after much deliberation. , but finally, today I made a decision."

"Chu Yun, according to my accurate information, he is now hiding in the Beichen Building, healing his wounds while eyeing us, whoever finds a way to kill him, bring his head and the other half of the secret method he cultivated, Who is my heir!" Jiang Ziheng slammed the empty wine glass in his hand on the table, grinning grinningly.

This is the first time that Jiang Ziheng has clarified the criteria for heirs. Perhaps it is also because he is old and frail in his 60s, and he is indeed unable to grasp the disciples who are in their prime.

But before the ecstatic eight disciples expressed their loyalty and will one by one, a section of the blade suddenly passed through the wall on one side, followed by a flat voice.

"Inherit? Are you going to hell to inherit?"

The sharp blade swung down gently, as easily as cutting tofu, cutting the entire wall with ease.

boom!
Without giving anyone a chance to react, Liu Wu kicked on the wall. With the support of the secret method of burning blood, his strength was as high as four times that of ordinary people and combined with his hard skills, the cut wall was shot like a cannonball. He came out and smashed hard at the very center of the table.

The boiling hot soup shot up into the sky, and immediately one bag after another of flour was thrown in directly, and the white powder flew all over the sky, covering everything.

"who is it?"

"enemy!"

"careful!"

……

The sound of warning sounded, and three men with the first-level martial artist assessment stood up abruptly, activated the blood-burning secret technique together, and rushed towards the enemy in memory.

A knife light flashed from left to right.

Cutting steel is as easy as cutting tofu, while ghost cutting is even easier. There is no difference between the front and the back, and there is no delay. Huge wounds appear on the body, blood gushes out, and the severed organs slowly fall one by one. There was a flash of light.

boom!boom!boom!boom!boom!boom!boom!
The sound of gunfire was continuous, and Jiang Ziheng, the only one holding a gun, seized the opportunity, took out his pistol and pointed it at the looming shadow in the dust, which was seven consecutive shots.

"Warriors still use guns? I don't know what to say." Randomly grabbing half of his body to block the bullets, Liu Wu casually threw the body towards Jiang Ziheng, and immediately rushed towards the remaining disciples. In seconds, there were only two people left in the secret room who could still breathe.

"As long as it works, I can use anything."

Also activated the secret method of burning blood, Jiang Ziheng shot seven consecutive shots without aiming, and immediately moved towards the hole with his back to the wall. The airtight room with a lot of dust is really not suitable for him to play. As long as he goes out, his vision will be slightly wider. Immediately let this sudden vicious guest understand what it means to shoot fast from ten steps away, and to shoot fast and ruthlessly within ten steps.

But there is no chance!

Liu Wu deliberately waited for more than ten seconds to let his strength reach its peak before coming in. Liu Wu didn't intend to give Jiang Ziheng any chance at all. Three inches of shoe prints.

Immediately shouted and swung the sword!

"Roar!"

The roar oscillated back and forth in the closed room, like the howling of a tiger, the bones of the whole body exploded, and the power erupting from the body had already broken through the normal limit.

Powerful power gushes out from the soles of the feet, and immediately pours into the body. The power of the earth and the power of the whole body are mixed together, and the blade is like a new moon.

"asshole!"

There was no need to step back, and there was no need to change bombs. In this case, the blood in Jiang Ziheng's bones was aroused. With a punch, the force of the punch collided with the airflow in the void to create a real wave.

But how could Jiang Ziheng be so unwise when he bumped his fist into a precious sword that cut iron like mud?
Before the fists collided, Liu Wu seemed to hear the sound of thunder, and his whole mind was shaken, and his consciousness instantly went blank.

This was Jiang Ziheng's adventure at the beginning, a powerful secret technique that allowed practitioners to gather their will in advance and oppress the enemy before the energy and blood entered the brain.

A long time ago, Jiang Ziheng relied on this hand to be omnipotent in the streets and alleys, and now, he is relying on this hand to give his disciples the impression that he is invincible.

But now, he seems to rely on this hand to kill the enemy again?

But even though Liu Wu was distracted, the ghost in his hand didn't hesitate at all.

Not only that, but with his mental slack, his consciousness could not control his body, and the original muscle restriction was lifted, Liu Wu's strength actually increased by three points again, and the powerful strength had already hurt his own muscles before he could unleash it.

The speed of the knife increased by another three points, and a real barrier appeared at the tip of the blade, cutting Jiang Ziheng completely from top to bottom in an instant.

At this time, Jiang Ziheng's fist was even three points away from Liu Wu's chest.

This is life and death with one sword, no regrets when you swing the sword.

Even if you are conscious, you may not be able to stop yourself from swinging your blade, let alone unconsciousness.

Jiang Ziheng's will attack on a normal martial artist can indeed make people stunned, and his strength is very weak, but on someone like Liu Wu who does not practice normal martial arts, it will only make him lose even a bit of strength. not come down.

(End of this chapter)