"It's grandpa, who is in charge?"

Zhou Jing leaned on a spear, ignored more than a hundred people in front of him, and shouted loudly.

Ding Shixiong gritted his teeth and said with a fist: "Ding Shixiong is currently the head of the Wushan School. I wonder what the heroes are doing?"

"Hmph, you guy is hypocritical, you ask questions knowingly!"

Zhou Jing glared and shouted:

"A few days ago, a group of masters from the world came to intercept grandpa, and your Wushan Sect leader was among them. The man surnamed Chen escaped from my gun. Unfortunately, he met my brother and was killed! But this matter is not over. He is the leader, and what he did is a matter of the faction. Grandpa has made a move recently and just wants to settle the score with you!"

With Chen Feng's apostle personality, he probably disdained to hide the news of Chen Sanqiu's death and took the opportunity to make trouble, so Zhou Jing simply reported it directly, but there was no need to explain who had taken it clearly.

The words fell.

When the head lady heard the news of her husband's death, she fainted.

"How dare you kill my daddy?"

Chen Yue screamed, excited, and pulled out his sword and rushed forward to fight desperately.

Seeing this, the disciples next to him quickly grabbed her, not wanting her to go up and die.

"If you kill, you will kill me. Could it be that he is only allowed to kill people, not others? If you want to take revenge, grandpa will be respectful at any time. It is your ability to wipe my grandpa's neck."

Zhou Jing's face did not change.

When Ding Shixiong heard this news, he was shocked and angry, and instinctively a little secretly happy. He quickly calmed down his mind, made a look of anger, and shouted:

"What else do you want to kill the head of my sect? Is there anyone here to show off my power and bully me, Wushan sect?!"

Upon hearing this, many disciples also shared the same hatred of the enemy and glared at Zhou Jing.

Zhou Jing didn't care and said to himself:

"Your leader is willing to be a hawk in the court and intercept my brother. The Wushan Sect will be punished. But he is dead, and I don't want to start a massacre today. It just so happens that our brothers are quite interested in your Wushan Sect's martial arts. Let's do this, you hand over all the martial arts in the family, and I will spare you."

"What? It's impossible!"

Ding Shixiong was shocked and refused flatly.

Martial arts is the foundation of the maintenance of a sect in the martial arts world. If you hand over all the martial arts in the sect to outsiders, the signature and face of the sect will be ruined!

The many disciples present were also shocked by Zhou Jing's request, and then the crowd was excited and started to scold.

"You guy is so bullying!"

"Absurd! Is it easy to bully when we Wushan faction?"

"We are not those rural villagers with different martial arts skills. You dare to come to your house, believe it or not, so you will never come back!"

The Wushan Sect's people became more and more angry and even eager to try, wanting to take Zhou Jing and his group down.

As disciples of one of the eight major sects in the world, they naturally have arrogance and feel that hundreds of disciples on their side may not be able to kill the murderer who came to the door to provoke him and eliminate any harm to the world!

At this moment, Zhou Jing snorted and suddenly raised his hand to throw out the spear.

It was like a powerful crossbow flying, and the iron-plate dragon spear headed straight to the Wushan School Mountain Gate Archway above everyone's heads.

Boom!!

The mountain gate exploded!

The gravel fell like rain, causing the disciples to panic to avoid it.

The thick mountain gate archway was directly smashed by a shot.

The scene that was still clamoring just now became silent in an instant.

The disciples were extinguished in anger in an instant, all of them were frightened, their faces full of fear and silence.

The power of a shot is what it is?

Chen Feng's divine power is even more terrifying than the rumors!

"Don't agree? It's OK. As long as some of you can take my three moves, I will retreat."

Zhou Jing twisted his neck and then pointed at Ding Shixiong:

"Aren't you the new leader? Come here to take me three moves. If you can live, your martial arts will be saved."

"No, no...I am not the head of the sect, I am just a temporary replacement..."

Ding Shixiong woke up from a dream, shivered and shivered in fear.

This kind of power does not require three moves, and there will be no corpse after half move!

He was very happy to win the position of head sect, but at this time he felt that this position was a hot potato and regretted it.

"Ha, he doesn't have the courage, so you can do it?"

Zhou Jing pointed another elder.

The man was shocked and shook his head repeatedly.

Zhou Jing looked around, and everyone panicked and avoided his eyes wherever he looked.

"Hmph, I don't dare to accept the call, so I'll be aware of it and do what I said, otherwise... I'll call you to remove the Wushan Sect from the world today!!"

Speaking of the last sentence, he suddenly shouted violently and let go of his evil spirit.

call

In a trance, everyone seemed to see a sea of ​​corpses and blood, and a strong smell of blood came towards them.

Plop...

Many disciples of Wushan Sect were so scared that they fell to the ground.

As more and more kills, Chen Feng's talent became more and more evil.

If you are a little timid, you will even yell at him and you will be incontinent and your feces and urine will be released.

After saying this, Zhou Jing stopped talking and directly led his brothers forward with his brothers.

The disciples of Wushan Sect quickly avoided the crowd, as they seemed to be separated by waves.
Chapter completed!