Lu Zhishen had a loud voice, and he yelled.

The entire hall seemed to be shaken, with echoes sounding.

The golden-eyed tiger Deng Long sat on the tiger-skin chair and was stunned.

These days, the world is difficult.

There were countless people who wanted to go up the mountain to join the gang. Deng Long heard the minion saying that someone was going to join the gang, but he didn't think much about it.

But now when I heard Lu Zhishen accuse himself of being unkind and unrighteous and unworthy of being the leader of a village.

Deng Long was stunned for a moment, and soon he realized.

The wild monk in front of him actually dared to accuse him of his own, and even wanted to seize the position of this king.

It's unbearable!

Deng Long shouted in anger, "Come..."

Before Deng Long could finish his words, Lu Zhishen yelled and interrupted his shouting.

"So shameless! I can't beat Sa's family. Now I want more people to bully fewer people. Brothers, kill them!"

Lu Zhishen held a Zen stick in his hand and smashed his head at Deng Long.

Deng Long sat on the chair and saw the Zen stick in Lu Zhishen's hand hit him.

Deng Long was naturally capable of being the leader of the village. He was not injured at this time and saw Lu Zhishen’s Zen Staff coming in a fierce manner.

At this time, it was too late to stand up and run away. He was anxious and a dog pounced on the right side, barely avoiding Lu Zhishen's fatal blow.

When the Zen stick was smashed, the chair was smashed into pieces in one battle, and the broken wood flew.

Deng Long's voice is not small, but it is not enough to see it in front of Lu Zhishen, who seems to have a loudspeaker.

Amid Lu Zhishen's roar, Deng Long's voice was completely covered up, and the minions could not hear Deng Long's shouting clearly.

Their movement was completely slower.

One step slow, one step slow!

When they saw Lu Zhishen smashing the chair with a stick, they realized that they held Park Knife and shouted, stepping forward to save Deng Long's retreat.

At this time, the shopkeeper had already taken out a few packages from his arms, opened them, and tried his best to scatter them to the minions.

The white powder in the package was scattered in the air, and the minions who rushed up were not prepared for a while and were hit.

They screamed, "My eyes, my eyes..."

Their eyes were blind and they had no way to rescue Deng Long.

Han Bolong, who had been holding the box, hurriedly opened the box. The one inside was the ring knife made by Lu Zhishen in Wutai Mountain.

Han Bolong held the ring knife and rushed towards the minion.

Cao Zheng didn't dare to show his weakness and took the stick to kill the minions.

Deng Longgou pounced and avoided Lu Zhishen's attack. He lay on the ground and saw his confidant being hit.

Deng Long was full of resentment. Lu Zhishen, a dog thief, was too sinister. He was deliberately trying to eliminate me and seize my position!

When I escape from heaven, I will ask Qi to tear you to pieces to vent my hatred.

Deng Long used his hands and feet to get up from the ground. He hurriedly ran towards the back hall, shouting: "Come, come quickly..."

Deng Long wanted to escape, but he asked Lu Zhishen whether he agreed or not.

Seeing that the attack was missed, Lu Zhishen opened his strange eyes and shouted: "Don't run! If you run again, you will smash your head!"

When Deng Long heard that grievance, could it be that if I didn’t run away, you would let me go and wouldn’t smash my head?

Deng Long ran away even harder!

The minions outside the hall heard the sound and rushed in with their swords, trying to save Deng Long.

Lu Zhishen was also anxious when he saw the minions rushing in.

Deng Long must be dealt with as soon as possible, otherwise it will be difficult even if Deng Long is killed again when other minions rush in. Maybe there will be variables.

Lu Zhishen suddenly exerted force on his left foot, and his feet stomped the bluestone slabs.

Under the huge reaction force, Lu Zhishen suddenly accelerated and rushed behind Deng Long.

He grabbed the Zen stick with one hand and swept it with one stroke.

Deng Long, who had just gotten up and ran for a few steps, was hit hard by a Zen stick on the back, and his whole body flew out like a baseball.

Deng Long flew past the hall, flew directly out of the temple gate, smashed the stone steps, and then rolled to the flat ground in front of the Great Hall.

The entire vertebrae was broken, and Deng Long lay on the ground in pain, spitting out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, trying to speak, but he couldn't speak at all.

In the end, my head could only fall down weakly, my eyes widened, and I could not die anymore!

Deng Long died, and the minions outside the hall had just run into the gate.

They rushed in and saw Deng Long flying out of the gate, and then saw Lu Zhishen rushing over like a bull.

Lu Zhishen rushed to the minion, waved his hand and swept across the thousands of troops with one move.

The two minions who rushed to the front were knocked away by Lu Zhishen.

The two flew towards the wall, with a bang, and then a puff, the two guys hit the wall and fell to the ground, their brains burst and they died!

When the minions saw it, they were shocked to stop.

Is this still a human?

No!

This is clearly a monster, a bear!

The minions who rushed into the hall were frightened by Lu Zhishen's move, and they didn't dare to move.

Lu Zhishen glared at the audience and shouted: "That person who is not afraid of death will come up!"

The Zen stick in his hand hit the ground heavily, and the tail of the stick hit the bluestone slab and shattered it all over.

The gravel hit the small minions around him. Even if they were so painful, they all stood firm and dared not speak out.

Han Bolong and Cao Zheng killed seven or eight of Deng Long's confidant subordinates. At this time, he also stood behind Lu Zhishen with a knife and shouted loudly: "Surrender quickly! Whoever dares not surrender will kill you!"

Deng Long usually has a bad temper and often beat and scolds his subordinates. In addition, his opponents are not generous. Now most of his confidants are dead, and the rest are ordinary minions. They have no intention of sacrificing their lives to avenge Deng Long's bloody hatred.

Who are you not going to be a minion to make a living!

Moreover, looking at Lu Zhishen's body is eight feet long and his waist is ten wide, it is obviously stronger than Deng Long.

With such a brave king, wouldn’t he be even more afraid of officers and soldiers?

For a moment, the minions inside and outside the hall knelt on the ground and shouted loudly: "I wish to surrender! I wish to surrender..."

Seeing that these minions surrendered, Lu Zhishen shouted: "Get up! Follow the Sa family in the future and do things with peace of mind. The Sa family will not treat you badly!"

"Thank you, King!"

Han Bolong shouted at this time: "Call everyone in the village to pay homage to the new king. Otherwise, if his kings don't recognize him in the future, wouldn't it be a joke!"

Cao Zheng went to the back hall and asked someone to carry out a complete chair and place it in front of the Main Hall.

When he heard that Deng Long was dead, the newcomer was Lu Zhishen, a famous flower monk in the world. Except for five or six Deng Long's confidants, they ran away in the chaos.

In front of the temple, more than 500 minions came up the mountain to pay homage to Lu Zhishen.

Lu Zhishen sat in the front seat and met his subordinates for the first time.
Chapter completed!