Super Monk

Under the Buddha's hand, Gao Tianjiao's body suddenly turned into a pile of rotten meat. The thick blood coagulated on the ground. In a flash, Gao Tianjiao's generation turned into a pile of rotten meat. No one thought that Zhao Fugui would be so reckless and beat Gao Tianjiao to death.

At the same time, many of them were shocked to see Zhao Fugui. Many of them didn't go to the wedding of Jianwang villa. Although they heard that Zhao Fugui killed Jianwang, they didn't really see Zhao Fugui's strength. Now they finally know.

Gao Tianjiao is also a master level figure. He was killed by Zhao Fugui in a slap. Killing Gao Tianjiao is like killing a mole ant. A master is not as good as a dog. How powerful is Zhao Fugui?

"Gao Tianjiao represents the emissary in dark clothes. Zhao Fugui slaps Gao Tianjiao to death. Does he have the courage to tear his face with the Presbyterian Council?" For a moment, almost all the warriors had this idea in their hearts.

"Richness, how did you kill Gao Tianjiao?" Ye Qingcheng looks at Gao Tianjiao's body and murmurs that she never thought Zhao Fugui would be so tough. She slaps Gao Tianjiao to death.

"Just a dog dares to hurt people of our Lingwu sect and influence our Lingwu sect to accept apprentices. If he doesn't die, I'm afraid everyone will think that our Lingwu sect is weak and can be deceived!" Zhao Fugui said faintly, his eyes swept from the outside. The warriors outside the villa lowered their heads in an instant. They were full of chill and did not dare to look at Zhao Fugui. From this moment on, as long as Zhao Fugui did not die, these warriors did not dare to move the Lingwu sect, and even did not dare to give birth to their minds.

At the same time, the two children of Gao family who came with Gao Tianjiao reacted. They looked at Gao Tianjiao's body and sat down on the ground. Then they turned and ran out of the villa in horror. Looking at the advice of the children of the Gao family, many martial arts people showed the expression of schadenfreude.

The Gao family also wanted to curry favor with the Xuanyi emissary and occupied Zhao Fugui's industrial power. Now even Gao Tianjiao, the best of the third generation of the Gao family, has lost a lot. However, Zhao Fugui slapped Gao Tianjiao to death, and his affairs with the Presbyterian Council could not be improved.

"Hong, young master Hong, it's not good, it's not good!" The two sons of the Gao family rushed down the mountain and fell down in front of Hong Wei, who was proud and incoherent.

"What's wrong? Waste, I can't say a word? " Hong Wei looked at the two Gao children in disgust and kicked them away impatiently. At the same time, Hong Wei thought, even if they have the support of their Xuanyi messengers to occupy Zhao Fugui's industry, can they keep these industries?

"Young master Hong, Gao, we young master Gao, we young master Gao were slapped to death by Zhao Fugui!" Two sons of the Gao family were kicked. They got up and cried out in horror.

"What? Gao Tianjiao was killed by Zhao Fugui? " With Hong Wei's two faces suddenly changed, they burst into a rage and yelled, "Hong Shao, Gao Tianjiao is going on behalf of us. Zhao Fugui dares to kill them. This is not to give you the face of the mysterious emissary. This guy is really looking for death!"

"Hong Shao, there are a lot of martial arts here today. In my opinion, we don't need to take Zhao Fugui back to the Presbyterian Council. We directly ask the real martial arts order to order the martial arts here to surround and kill Zhao Fugui. There are at least hundreds of warriors here, and more of them come at the command of Hong Shao. I don't believe that Zhao Fugui has three heads and six arms. So many warriors can't kill him! " Another person also the facial expression ugliness of shout a way.

As soon as Zhenwu orders come out, they can command countless families in Zhenwu circle. This is Hong Wei's strength. They not only represent the Presbyterian Council, but also contain the powerful power to command Zhenwu families.

"Since Zhao Fugui is looking for death, there is no need to take him back to the Presbyterian Council. Let's go up the mountain. I want to see how dare Zhao Fugui kill the people sent by Hong Wei! " Hong Wei's face is grim, coldly says.

In the villa halfway up the mountain, Zhao Fugui didn't even look at Gao Tianjiao's body. After his disciples finished the ceremony, Zhao Fugui stood up from his chair.

"Today, our Lingwu sect is established and includes disciples. These are the first generation of disciples of our Lingwu sect. They will walk in Zhenwu circle in the future. I hope you friends in Zhenwu circle can show some face!" Zhao Fugui arched his hand to the people in Zhenwu circle outside the villa and said.

Face is always supported by strength, which Zhao Fugui knows very well. He doesn't really expect these people to give his disciples some face. These are just a few words.

"Of course, master Zhao started his school today, and the prosperity of Zhongzhou martial arts is just around the corner!" A group of warriors outside the villa quickly said that Zhao Fugui even dared to kill the people sent by the Xuanyi emissary. How dare they neglect them. There are some great masters among these martial artists, but Zhao Fugui's killing great masters is like killing dogs. What are they? They dare to be reckless here.

"There are two basic martial arts of our Lingwu sect. One is the seven step heaven collapsing fist, which comes from the Hongmen master Luo zhantian. It has been perfected by me and is far more powerful than before. Another kind of martial arts is the secret book of Kendo left by Ye Hongyi, a contemporary myth. After I evolve Kendo, I will give birth to a sword technique, named zhantian sword technique, and pass it on to my disciples. I hope you will practice martial arts diligently in the future and don't lose the prestige of our Lingwu sect! " Zhao Fugui turned to look at the new disciples and said in a deep voice."Yes, master, we must practice martial arts diligently!" A group of disciples said aloud.

Just at this time, the martial arts people who were watching outside the villa suddenly scattered and separated a way out from the middle. Hong Wei walked in front of him with his hands on his back and two men behind him. One of them held up a token, which was the dark real martial arts order.

"Here comes the emissary in Xuanyi!" Outside the villa, there was a moment of silence, and everyone's eyes looked at the three envoys in Xuanyi. Some people saw that the Zhenwu order, which represents the highest order in the Zhenwu circle, was blinking. This Zhenwu order now represents the authority of the Presbyterian Council.

Hong Wei carries his hands and goes to the door of the villa. When he sees Gao Tianjiao's body, Hong Wei's pupils shrink fiercely and coldly.

"It's Zhenwu order. Are you still welcome?" Hong Wei's eyes swept and said faintly.

"Welcome zhenwuling!" A group of martial arts were stunned, and then the hundreds of martial arts knelt down in unison and called out in unison. The faces of a group of Lingwu sect disciples and people in the villa suddenly changed. The majesty of Zhenwu order was so terrible. It was incredible that one order could threaten hundreds of Zhenwu people to kneel down.

All the people outside the villa knelt down, and the only one standing was Hong Wei. In the villa, Zhao Fugui and the disciples of Lingwu sect were still standing in the same place, without the slightest intention of kneeling down.