"Who dares to call me a brother?"

"Longhu Mountain, Zhang Shoucheng!"

This is a senior member of my Longhu Mountain sect.

Zhang Shoucheng would naturally not directly say that Zhang San was the founder of Longhu Mountain.

Longhu Mountain?

Zhang Shoucheng?

Upon hearing these six words, Zhang Jin and the other two were all shocked.

Long Xiaoyun, in particular, turned pale instantly.

Compared to Zhang Jin and Wang Taicang, he had a clearer understanding of Longhu Mountain.

He had often heard Long Daoji mention that, besides the Immortal Sect, there were three other transcendent martial arts sects in the world.

At the head of the group is Longhu Mountain in Zhongzhou, with Lingzong and Jianmen having to rank below it.

"Greetings, senior. Greetings, Brother Shoucheng."

Please don't be offended, my brother Long Xiaoyun may be a bit arrogant, but he's not a bad person.

If he has offended anyone, I apologize on his behalf!

Zhang Jin quickly apologized.

"If you're not arrogant, are you still a young person?"

This is nothing to apologize for.

"So, do you guys eat sunflower seeds?"

Zhang San waved his hand, and the melon seeds flew out.

Zhang Jin quickly reached out and caught the melon seeds: "Thank you, senior!"

He then pulled Long Xiaoyun up to apologize.

After confirming that Zhang San truly didn't care, Zhang Jin and the others started chatting with Zhang Shoucheng.

Soon, the group became acquainted.

Then, Zhang Jin once again unleashed his true nature, saying, "Brother Shoucheng, from now on, let's each discuss our own issues."

From now on, you shall call me Grandmaster Zhang, and I shall call you Brother Shoucheng!

"Get out! Get out! Get out!"

Zhang Shoucheng rolled his eyes at Zhang Jin.

If we really calculate it that way, it will never end.

......

"Huh? Who's this?"

On the river, a light boat floated by, and Dongfang Qingming's eyes narrowed slightly.

Two figures soared across the sky like eagles.

A man dressed in black shorts, wielding two short halberds, exuded an aura of power and intimidation.

But what surprised Dongfang Qingming was not Lü Xiaoyi.

His gaze remained fixed on the person next to Lü Xiaoyi.

Although this aura was concealed, it was definitely much stronger than that of Lü Xiaoyi.

That's interesting!

Unexpectedly, Lü Xiaoyi was able to invite him.

A glint of light flashed in Dongfang Qingming's eyes.

Xu Mang's identity is not hard to guess.

There are not many people stronger than Lü Xiaoyi.

The first one to be ruled out is the one from Western Shu.

As for the current emperor, Zhou Zhenxiong, that's even more impossible.

Zhou Boxing, the overlord of Chuzhou, has formed an alliance with Li Fan.

After much thought, the only one who fits the bill is Xu Mang, the King of Spears of the North!

"Xu Mang, what are you doing here!"

On the high platform by the shore, someone stood up.

His jet-black robes fluttered in the wind.

Black python dragon, with long teeth and five claws.

The one who dared to speak like that was naturally Zhou Boxin, the Overlord of Chuzhou.

"That man is... Xu Mang, the Gun King of the North!"

"Why is he here too?"

"I thought Lu Xiaoyi, the master of the Heaven-Slaying Halberd, was invincible, but I didn't expect Xu Mang to come along."

"Could it be that Li Fan is really that strong, enough to alarm Xu Mang?"

"Stop bragging. The Northern Gun King isn't coming because of Li Fan."

After all, if you're bored, would you go and watch two weaklings fight?

"I can!"

"That's pointless. You're just arguing for the sake of arguing!"

"No, who says you can't watch someone weaker than yourself compete?"

"You call yourself an arguing person? Aren't you arguing too?"

"I'll take your leg, you want to try?"

"Let's practice then!"

Before Xu Mang could even speak, martial artists on the riverbank started fighting.

Of course, their fight only caused a minor stir.

Soon, warriors from the Broken Heaven Sect stepped forward and drove the two away.

"Zhou Boxing, if you can come, why can't I?"

Xu Mang landed next to Zhou Boxing, then picked up some pastries from the table and started eating.

Lü Xiaoyi continued forward, flying up to the peak where the waterfall had broken off.

"I'm here to cheer on Leader Li."

"You've come here to cheer on Lü Xiaoyi, haven't you?"

"I'll stand up for my junior brother!"

"Wait! What did you say? Lü Xiaoyi is your junior brother?"

Zhou Boxing stared wide-eyed at Xu Mang.

"Otherwise what?"

Do you think I'm as free as you?

Xu Mang glanced at Zhou Boxing, then wolfed down a plate of pastries.

These delicate little gadgets are actually quite delicious. "Are there any more?"

"Xu Mang, you're already on my side, why should I give you pastries? Am I crazy?"

"I don't know if you were sick before, but if you don't bring up some more pastries, I'm going to beat you sick right now!"

Xu Mang grinned, revealing a set of white teeth.

The smile was bright, but it was a real threat.

Like Zhou Boxing, he was also a very proud person.

But most of the time, he wasn't arrogant.

The same applies to those stationed in the northern frontier.

He's second in the world, a title he earned by being challenged by others.

He rarely leaves northern Xinjiang.

The reason for this provocation today is to support Lü Xiaoyi.

He needs to make a trip to the northern frontier so that people know the importance of the Broken Heaven Gate in his heart.

From now on, anyone who wants to cause trouble for Duan Tianmen will have to think twice before deciding whether they are enough for Xu Mang to kill!

Xu Mang's words did indeed have an effect.

Zhou Boxing, as the overlord of Chuzhou, was a man of his word.

With Xu Mang provoking him like this, how could Zhou Boxing not take action!

"Xu Mang, I think I've been giving you too much credit!"

"Come and fight!"

Zhou Boxing straightened his body, and his true energy condensed into a dragon and python coiled around his body.

He stood still and did not make the first move.

Xu Mang naturally understood his meaning, but he remained seated and did not get up. "Zhou Boxing, I'm giving you a chance to make the first move, so seize it! If I make the first move, you'll miss your chance!"

These words!

Extremely arrogant.

But he was Xu Mang, so he wasn't arrogant at all.

Zhou Boxing raised an eyebrow and, without saying a word, threw a punch directly at the fully charged target.

The true energy, like a dragon coiling around his body, gathered on his fist, instantly tearing the void apart.

When the fist appeared again, it was already aimed directly at Xu Mang's face.

A strong wind brushed against his face, and Xu Mang moved.

With a soft "thump," Zhou Boxing's fist was blocked by a palm.

Immediately afterwards, the void around the two shattered inch by inch, like a mirror.

The violent void power pressed down, only to be blasted away by the invisible pressure.

Squeak!

The standoff lasted no more than three seconds before a sickeningly loud sound rang out.

Zhou Boxing's fist was being slowly pushed back.

Xu Mang, on the other hand, remained in a cross-legged position.

That teeth-grinding sound came from Zhou Boxing's arm.

Zhou Boxing clenched his teeth, trying to resist Xu Mang's palm.

But that force seemed to encompass the entire world, and it couldn't be shaken in the slightest.

"go!"

He only spoke again after Xu Mang had fully straightened his arm.

As the syllables fell, Zhou Boxing's body shot into the sky like a cannonball.

Wherever it passed, the void was torn into twisted patterns.

Thump!

This retreat covered more than ten miles, and only after a muffled thud did Zhou Boxing manage to regain his footing.

He looked at Xu Mang, his eyes filled with seriousness.

Xu Mang looked at Zhou Boxing and beckoned with his finger: "Zhou Boxing, is that all you've got?"

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