He was so persuasive that he actually practiced extraordinary

"You really kick it, Minister!"

Leng Bing, who was kicked by Zhang Beixing amidst Leng Bing's wails, drew a beautiful arc in the air. The moment he fell to the ground, a mouthful of old blood spurted out from Leng Bing's mouth.

Leng Bing couldn't understand why Zhang Bei really kicked him, and he kicked him so hard.

There was even a moment in Leng Bing's mind that if he hadn't reached the strength of a Grand Master, Zhang Beixing might have killed him.

"I didn't expect you would use such a method to save people. You are such an arrogant and insincere minister!"

Leng Bing didn't understand Zhang Beixing's intention, but the middle-aged man from the organization saw through what Zhang Beixing wanted to do.

"Hit three acupuncture points on the human body with a very steady force, so that the accumulated blood in the opponent's body can flow out in a spurt."

Leng Bing, who fell to the ground, felt that his body was no longer as uncomfortable as before.

He opened his mouth with a flattering smile and looked at Zhang Beixing.

"Thank you very much, Minister. I will repay your kindness in my next life as a cow and a horse."

"I have no interest in a gangster like you."

Zhang Beixing's face was full of disgust and he waved his hand towards Leng Bing.

"Now go down and direct the other team members to get rid of those little bastards. I don't like someone coming to spoil my fun at a critical moment."

Leng Bing didn't hesitate at all when he heard Zhang Beixing's order. He knew that even if he stayed here, he wouldn't be able to help Zhang Beixing.

Even if he is not careful, he will become a drag on Zhang Beixing.

After Leng Bing left, Zhang Beixing moved his joints and then sat on the chair in front of the middle-aged man.

"Tell me, how many people did your organization send this time?"

Zhang Beixing's familiar appearance even gave this middle-aged man the illusion that he was a senior member of the organization.

"Just me, isn't it enough?"

The middle-aged man frowned slightly and seemed a little dissatisfied with Zhang Beixing's words.

"Then your organization really looks down on me. It seems you haven't learned the lessons from your trip to Europe."

In Europe, Zhang Beixing, with his own team, uprooted all the power of the organization.

This kind of strength is not something that is blown out, but is actually produced by the organization of that period. Although there are no grandmaster-level experts generally sitting around, there are still one or two grandmasters there.

But in the end, those great masters only became symbols to measure Zhang Beixing's strength.

"So what will happen to you?"

The disdain in Zhang Beixing's eyes irritated the middle-aged man in front of him. The middle-aged man did not rely on his own strength to become a grand master. Just like other people, he relied on the power of potions.

It was precisely because of this that the middle-aged man had been struggling with one thing in his heart. He had to prove that although he became a Grand Master by relying on drugs, he was no different from those who became Grand Masters by relying on their own strength.

That's why middle-aged men continue to improve their strength and constantly challenge Grandmaster-level and Grand-Grandmaster-level opponents.

Because of the middle-aged man's almost life-threatening fighting style, many people were defeated by him.

"I want to see if you can withstand my continuous attacks!"

The middle-aged man didn't seem to want to spend too many words with Zhang Beixing. A cold light flashed across his hands, and the next second the middle-aged man rushed directly towards Zhang Beixing.

The middle-aged man's hands were very flexible and he attacked the vital parts every time. With such a fast attack speed, Zhang Beixing thought that even the cold soldier in a state of complete victory would not be a match for the middle-aged man.

"interesting."

Zhang Beixing smiled slightly and put his hands in his pockets.

No matter how many attacks the other party launched, they were unable to touch Zhang Beixing. The middle-aged man's expression gradually became colder, and his firm heart also wavered.

"Does this make you doubt your own strength?"

The change in expression on the middle-aged man's face did not escape Zhang Beixing's eyes at all. With just a slight jump, Zhang Beixing opened the distance between him and the middle-aged man.

"Your organization really doesn't take me seriously..."

Zhang Beixing sighed and deliberately looked unhappy.

"It seems that I didn't let you have a long memory when I was in Europe. You should send more great masters to attack me, or find a strong person with extraordinary level!"

If he couldn't beat the opponent, seeing Zhang Beixing's look of needing a beating, the middle-aged man really had the urge to press the opponent's face to the ground and keep rubbing it.

"Extraordinary level strong man, stop joking!"

The middle-aged man said it subconsciously.

"If there really were extraordinary-level experts, our organization's potions would have continued to advance a long time ago. How come it has always been stagnant!"

"Why am I wrong?"

Seeing Zhang Beixing looking at him like a fool and looking at him with caring eyes gave the middle-aged man the urge to run away.

Zhang Beixing did not answer him, but walked directly to the middle-aged man, circling him and looking up and down. Finally, he put his hand directly on the middle-aged man's forehead.

Zhang Beixing's series of movements were so fast that the middle-aged man wanted to dodge but had no time to react.

"I said are you really the one who organized the backyard?"

The word "back court" would have been unfamiliar to Zhang Beixing yesterday, but because of the presence of the phantom, Zhang Beixing knew exactly what this so-called back court represented.

"Of course I am, what's the problem!"

The middle-aged man's face was full of anger. Zhang Beixing could doubt his strength, but he absolutely could not doubt his identity.

Because being able to enter the back court in the organization is something to be proud of, and the middle-aged man has already become a pre-selected member of the back court during his master period, which has always been his proud capital.

"Since you are the core figure of the organization, why don't you know about my existence? Or maybe you can't figure out why your organization always wants to target me?"

Zhang Beixing chuckled, sat on the chair and shook his head.

"It seems that you are being used as a weapon by the organization and you don't even know it. What a pathetic person!"

"Have you not!"

Even if the middle-aged man is a fool at this time, he should understand what is going on.

The middle-aged man's face showed unwilling affection, and it was difficult to believe the result he had guessed. "Since you are disappointed with the organization, then I will help you get rid of it!"

Just a second after Zhang Beixing finished speaking, a ghostly figure flashed in front of the middle-aged man. In just one breath, he returned to the chair and sat down, as if he had not moved at all.

The middle-aged man's body fell to the ground with a bang the moment Zhang Beixing sat down, with blood flowing down his neck.

"Okay, now come out!"

Zhang Beixing said to the empty room without looking back.

"As expected of a legendary and extraordinary powerful man, he actually discovered our existence, ahem..."

As soon as Zhang Beixing's phantom voice fell, an old voice came over. The old voice was accompanied by a violent cough, which made Zhang Beixing frown.

Zhang Beixing had no doubt that if the other party coughed any harder, he might cough out his lungs and trachea.

"Although you have hidden your aura, your words still seem to look down on me too much!"

Zhang Beixing picked up the wine glass on the side, poured himself a glass of wine, and looked at the six people walking out of the corner.

The leader was an old man wrapped in a black robe. His old face even made it impossible for Zhang Beixing to estimate how old he was.

"This is quite interesting. A person at the top of the Grand Master level is accompanied by two people at the Grand Master level, as well as three Grade A warriors!"

Zhang Beixing's face showed a trace of interesting affection. This was also because if he encountered other forces, such a team would be enough to give all the forces a headache.

"Here are the ten sharp knives in the backyard, captain of the fourth sharp knife team! Pierce!"

The old man was still coughing when he spoke, but Zhang Beixing did not underestimate him. In the battle with the organization, the Pierce in front of him was probably the most powerful enemy he had ever encountered.

"I wonder if Xu Feng is his opponent?"

At this time, Xu Feng, who was far away in China, couldn't help but sneeze. He rubbed his nose and said to himself.

"Why do I feel a chill on my back? Could it be that someone is trying to trick me?"

Xu Feng shivered subconsciously and hurriedly ran towards the toilet!

"So? Should you do it first, or should I?"

Pierce's body seemed a little tired and he sat on the chair. He was holding a cane with both hands and looked half-smiling.

Zhang Beixing is not in a hurry to take action. He also wants to see what this old guy Pierce is capable of?
"What's the difference between me making the first move and you making the first move?"

At this time, Zhang Beixing was like a admirer, and every word Pierce said would not fall to the ground. After all, as an extraordinary strong man, it is not easy for him to meet an opponent he likes.

Although Zhang Beixing didn't take Pierce and the others seriously, he felt that they were indeed a good whetstone for Leng Bing and the others.

"If you make the first move, it will be you alone against the six of us. If we are the first to make the move, it will be the six of us against one of you!"

"Beautiful, what you said is beyond words!"

Even someone as thick-skinned as Zhang Beixing couldn't help but clapped his hands after hearing Pierce's words.

"I've seen shameless people, but I've never seen anyone as shameless as you. You really opened my eyes!"

"So, what are you going to choose?"

Pierce didn't take Zhang Beixing's ridicule to heart at all.

"After all, you are an extraordinary level strongman. Facing people like you, let alone the six of us, even if there are six more, it is just a sign of respect for your strength!"

Pierce's words did not sound too wrong, and Zhang Beixing shook his head.

"You don't dare to fight us, do you?"

Pierce's voice became a little surprised when he spoke, but it's no wonder. After all, what Zhang Beixing did in Europe could be said to have left a shadow on the entire organization.

That such a man dared not challenge himself sounded like an idiot's dream.

"It's not that I don't dare to compete with you, but I brought a few children here this time, so I want to test the children's strength. How about it?"

Pierce's face instantly turned gloomy because the organization had been paying attention to Zhang Beixing and naturally knew about his trip with the second team.

When Pierce came here, he didn't see anyone from the second team. He thought Zhang Beixing was worried about the safety of the second team and didn't let them meet him.

But looking at it now, I realized that I was completely wrong. It was Zhang Beixing who planned to use him as the whetstone for the second team.

"If you do it yourself, then we won't say much, but you let a person who is not the strongest but a grand master to fight against us. Isn't this a bit contemptuous?"

Pierce's body was so scrawny that his eyes were sunken into his eye sockets because he was so thin. Because of his anger, Pierce's body began to tremble.

"Minister, we're here!"

Benefiting from Zhang Beixing, Leng Bing walked in with his team members. When Pierce saw clearly the team members behind Leng Bing, he almost got so angry that he walked over.

"Are you just going to let us be a grindstone for these people?"

At this time, Pierce's voice became sharp due to anger, and Zhang Beixing couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"what's so funny!"

Pierce snorted coldly, and he also realized that something was wrong with the way he just spoke.

"To be honest, if you were to play our 9000-year-old character, you probably wouldn't need post-dubbing."

"You! Ahem!"

This organization has been going on for who knows how long, and naturally it knows what Zhang Beixing means by being 9000 years old. Unexpectedly, the other party actually regarded himself as a eunuch.

But because he was too angry, Pierce started coughing violently before he could finish what he said.

Zhang Beixing didn't say anything more when he saw this. He was really afraid that he would make this old guy angry to death. Wouldn't that mean he would lose an important whetstone?
"You don't need to worry about this old guy. I will contain him. Among the remaining five people, there are two grand masters, Leng Bing and Su Yan, one for each of you! As for the other Grade A warriors, the remaining team members will divide it among themselves!"

Although they knew that there was a big gap between their own strength and their opponents, Leng Bing and his team members did not have any doubts. Everyone picked their own opponent and then rushed forward.

As for Pierce, he sat there motionless and did not need Zhang Beixing to restrain him at all.

"Why don't you do it?"

Zhang Beixing asked jokingly.

"Humph, I'm not stupid enough to seek death myself!" (End of Chapter)