Chapter 92: Destroy the Tianzha Gang



Chapter 92: Destroyed the Sky-blasting Gang

Mao Lin's question immediately made the faces of the three martial spirit masters flushed, and the muscles on their faces could not help but twitch.

In their hearts, they wanted to kill Mao Lin.

Is he blind?

You can't see what the formation on the opposite side is. The effect of this formation is that, let alone the three martial spirits, even the three martial kings would probably fall here.

For a long time, the three people couldn't say a word.

There was only one idea in their minds, that is, to draw a clear line with the Pingjiang Chamber of Commerce as soon as possible, and then run away!

This matter, this formation, they can't afford to offend!

"Hmm? Three adults?" However, Mao Lin spoke again without opening his eyes, blinking his eyes, and cast an inquiring look.

"Fuck your mother."

The leading martial spirit slapped Mao Lin on the face, making him see stars, and said at the same time: "Chairman Mao, we have bought everything, we are leaving first."

Obviously, they said this to make the people of Qingshan Gate think that the three of them were here to buy things.

After saying this, the three martial spirits looked at each other hurriedly, and prepared to leave. They soon walked to the door, and no one stopped them.

This made the three of them secretly relieved, and a smug smile appeared on their faces.

But Mao Lin, who was about to escape and reacted after being slapped, suddenly spoke.

"Three adults, what do you mean by this? Didn't you just swear to help us get rid of these people? Why do you suddenly leave us alone!"

Gah!

Mao Lin's words immediately changed the faces of the three martial spirits.

Not daring to stop for a moment, the martial spirit auras of the three people suddenly burst out, and they stomped their feet on the ground, trying to fly away.

But as soon as they flew away, a very dangerous aura enveloped them.

Looking back, they saw Lu Qingshan standing in the air, waving his big hand, and the kitchen knife in his hand emitted a dazzling light, and then flew out of his hand. While

flying in the air, the light transformed by the kitchen knife became bigger and bigger, and finally reached a hundred feet and chopped down horizontally.

"Boom!"

"Boom..."

With a series of sonic booms, countless buildings collapsed. The blade left a gully hundreds of miles long in front of the three martial spirits, and dust rose to the sky.

The three martial spirits were sweating profusely. Looking at the power of the kitchen knife, they were stunned on the spot.

Obviously, the gully in front of them was nothing to them, and they could even pass it easily, but now it has become a gully that they dare not cross.

Because they know that if they move another step, the kitchen knife might fall on their heads.

This knife is really too terrifying!

"It seems that the three of you are also involved in this matter?"

In the sky, the sharp eyes of the Qingshan Patriarch suddenly cast over, and a majestic voice came out.

While he was speaking, the other eyes of Qingshan Sect also turned to look over.

These eyes made the three martial spirits shudder. Under the pressure of the crowd, even the three martial spirit masters could not resist and almost had a mental breakdown. 33 Novel Network

"Mao Lin, I'm going to curse your grandmother."

Finally, in a fit of rage, one of the martial spirits turned around and cursed at Mao Lin. If it weren't for this guy's blindness, saying that at the critical moment, they would have escaped long ago.

"I'm asking you, are you also involved in this matter?" The Qingshan Patriarch didn't care about their dog-eat-dog fight, and the voice of interrogation was heard again.

Knowing that this matter could not be avoided, the three martial spirits could only face it head-on, so they simply stood up and said, "Yes, we did get involved."

"But so what?"

"Even if the three of us are not your opponents, but you really want to take action against us, you have to consider our identities." "

Oh?"

Ancestor Qingshan narrowed his eyes slightly.

"We are members of the Nansha Zhatian Gang. You have to understand that when our Zhatian Gang was at its peak, we were not comparable to your Qingshan Sect." The Wuling raised his arrogant eyes and said in a deep voice: "Even if it has declined a lot now, the Zhatian Gang can't compare to your Qingshan Sect, but a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. If you really want to touch us, you have to weigh it."

Saying that, the three major martial arts showed a fearless attitude.

At first, he was indeed shocked by the Qingshan Sect's formation, but thinking of the support of the Zhatian Gang, the Qingshan Sect really didn't dare to attack them.

And Mao Lin finally understood that the three martial spirits in front of him were no match for the Qingshan Sect. He had a dead look on his face, but after hearing what the three said, his face was bright again.

After all, they are now grasshoppers on the same rope!

"What if I want to attack you!"

The Qingshan Patriarch said coldly with his pupils slightly shrunken.

"Then my Zhatian Gang will never give up, after all, we are the elders of the Zhatian Gang." The martial spirit threatened without hesitation: "Unless you take the risk of your Qingshan Sect and my Zhatian Gang starting a sect war and attack us."

"Very good."

The face of Qingshan Patriarch flickered, and it was hard to tell whether he was happy or angry.

But the next moment, he waved his palm, and the sound of rolling spread across the sky.

"Listen to my orders, leave the eighteen guardians to guard here, and the rest of the people will be led by Zhu Yun to set off quickly. Within one day, destroy the Zhatian Gang for me!"

"What?"

The three martial spirits who were originally fearless heard the words, their faces suddenly changed, and their eyes stared at Qingshan Patriarch.

"You, you, you..."

"How dare you destroy my Zhatian Gang for a trivial matter?!"

You provided the great god Feng Lingbei. You are already level 1000. The highest level outside is 30.


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