It was quiet around without any response.

"You have such strength, I guess you are the first-class tutor of the college, so why bother hiding your head and showing off your tail?"

"Your Mightiness,,"

"What are you shouting?"

Zhan Wuque interrupted with a voice and said impatiently: "If you are looking for the person who arrests them, don't look for them, it's me."

Zhan Wuque pointed at himself.

"you"?

The one-eyed man was stunned.

It’s not that he doesn’t believe it, but that the boy in front of him is too young, and he looks like he hasn’t broken through to the martial arts master yet. How do he believe it?

"Hahahahaha", Zhao Hao couldn't help laughing, "Zhan Wuque, Zhan Wuque, I'm really convinced. You are still bragging at this time, who will believe it?"

But the scene was quiet. Chu Zhongtian and others stared at Zhan Wuque and couldn't help but think of the scene where Qinglang died before.

That's the third-level Green Wolf King. Isn't he also died silently at the hands of Zhan Wuque?

There are too many incredible things about Zhan Wuque. What is the point of catching a few bandits?

At this time, Bai Ling took advantage of the confrontation between the two sides and quickly fled behind Zhan Wuque.

"Brother Zhan", Bai Ling's eyes were full of excitement.

"Yes", Zhan Wuque nodded lightly, his expression calm.

Seeing this, Bai Ling's eyes couldn't help but dim, and his heart felt bitter.

He is still blaming me?

"Boy, I don't care what you have used, but today, I will make you regret coming to this world"!

The one-eyed man's fist was pinching, and his strong energy rolled in his body, releasing a terrifying aura!

"The Eighth Level of Martial Arts"!

Bai Ling took a deep breath, but never expected that the other party had been deliberately hiding his strength.

Only Song Ming and others showed mockery in their eyes.

What is the eighth level of the martial arts master? The ninth level of the martial arts master just now is still at the hands of Zhan Wuque.

"Yellow-level top martial arts, Vajra Fist"!

The big man shouted loudly and used his strongest martial arts, and his heart was full of confidence.

This was a coincidence that he obtained the best martial arts skills after a lifetime of death. After he was trained, the strong men of the same level had never been able to compete with him. Even at the ninth level of the martial arts master, he could fight with him!

"drink"!

The man rotated his fists and his fists were filled with golden light, which was amazingly powerful.

"Brother Zhan, be careful," Bai Ling couldn't help but remind, and retreated.

Zhan Wuque did not answer, but just looked at the person in front of him with his martial arts.

Is Brother Zhan going to use that "bragging" move?

Bai Ling couldn't help but guess.

In her opinion, it must be a powerful treasure that can kill enemies above the level.

The one-eyed man was furious when he saw Zhan Wuque standing there with his hands on his back, looking completely ignoring him.

"Arrogant boy, today next year will be your death day"!

The man was so angry that he laughed, and his martial arts were even more powerful, making him feel powerful as he had never seen before!

"Go to die"!

The big man roared wildly, his fists were lit up, and everyone could not open their eyes.

In just a moment, Zhan Wuque approached him and his fists slammed hard at the latter's chest.

Seeing that the big man's attack was about to come, Zhan Wuque finally moved.

He took a step back slightly, stretched out his left hand, and gently pushed forward, and a fierce tongue of flame suddenly spurted out.

A life-and-death crisis that had never been seen before enveloped the one-eyed man, almost suffocating him.

At the time of life and death, he suddenly rushed to the side and avoided the flames, but a corner of his robe was lit and began to burn.

The one-eyed man was shocked when he saw this and quickly took off his robe and threw it away.

In just a blink of an eye, the robe turned into ashes.

"hiss"!

Everyone present was frightened, and even Song Ming and others who had seen each other once were full of fear.

This fire is too domineering!

Zhan Wuque felt a little regretful. The demon fire was not weak, but if the other party just avoided it, it would be useless.

The reason why the bald man was able to kill him with one blow was because the opponent took the bloodthirsty pill and his mind was in chaos and he didn't know how to avoid it.

But Zhan Wuque didn't care because he still had the means.

The previous fight with the bald man had already made him know where his strength was. There is no need to waste time at the moment, and it is best to directly result in the other party.

"Certainly"!

Zhan Wuque suddenly spoke, talking and thunderous sound, which was shocking.

In the feeling of the one-eyed man, it was like a thunderclap, making him stand on the spot.

"go"!

Zhan Wuque popped up a flame and landed on the big man.

The big man didn't even hum, and in just a few breaths, he turned into ashes.

Zhan Wuque nodded slightly. Just now, he borrowed part of the power of the Soul-Devouring Worm to disturb the opponent's soul, so that the attack could work.

The other big men were almost scared.

What kind of magic is this? If you say "心" you can't move? A flame burns a living person in the blink of an eye?

In the eyes of bandits with simple minds and developed limbs, Zhan Wuque has become the endorsement of the demon.

"What are you still standing there? I need to do it myself"?

Zhan Wuque stretched out his hands, and his ten fingertips kept spewing out flames.

"Oh oh oh", the remaining dozen men reacted instantly, hurriedly loosened Chu Zhongtian and others, and then tied himself up and sent him to Zhan Wuque.

"this"?

Everyone was confused. Is there such an operation?

"This is how Brother Zhan captured prisoners"?

Bai Ling was shocked.

The bandits in the Tiger Village all tied their hands and delivered them to the door in person. Like a good grandson, who would believe it?

"No," Zhan Wuque nodded with satisfaction. The consciousness of these people was unexpected.

More than a dozen big men were smirking and stood together well. They were all like young wives, and they didn't look like they were as fierce as before.

You can't move as soon as you speak, and you will turn into ashes when you blink your fingers. Who is not afraid?

Now they are brave enough to run away, and they dare not.

"Wait later", Zhan Wuque spoke out.

"Who asked you to loosen him?" Zhan Wuque pointed at Zhao Hao with an unhappy expression on his face.

The dozen or so men felt a sudden heart and thought it was not good. They hurriedly untied themselves in a hurry and then rushed towards Zhao Hao.

They were just pretending to show Zhan Wuque, how could they really tie themselves up?

Zhan Wuque also knew, but he did not point it out.

When these bandits saw the power of the Red Flame Demon Fire, they had no courage to escape.

"I'm the one who's surname is Zhan, don't bully people too much"!

Zhao Hao was covered in bruises and had just struggled to get up, but was knocked down by more than a dozen men.

"Hmph", Zhan Wuque looked cold and didn't want to say a little nonsense to such a shameless villain.

"Brothers, it's time to show off, beat me hard"!

"Mad, I've been upset by this kid"!

More than a dozen big men were already full of anger and had nowhere to vent, but then they burst out completely and punched Zhao Hao.

Zhao Hao let out a pig-killing scream. One of his arms was already broken, and his remaining three limbs were quickly broken. It was obvious that he had exhausted more and had less intake.
Chapter completed!