Zhao Fugui said that he was calm, but the cold intention of killing made many Zhenwu aristocratic family owners sweat. What Zhao Fugui said was very clear. Today is to kill yuan Tiangang and Liwei. If anyone dares to provoke Lingwu sect and plot Zhao Fugui's treasure, he must first see if his life is hard.
Yuan Tiangang is the sixth in the list of heaven. If Zhao Fugui kills him, those who are not as strong as him have to weigh themselves. Even yuan Tiangang can't provoke Zhao Fugui. What's the least they can provoke? It's not rare to kill people to build power. It's rare to take the top of tianbang to build power. Although it's not unique in the history of Zhenwu circle, it's not often seen.
"Arrogance Yuan Tiangang looked cold and said coldly, "if you want to borrow yuan Tiangang's head, it depends on whether you have this means! Zhao Fugui, you have killed countless people in Fusang cultivation circle and Zhenwu circle in China. You are always ready to kill people. In my opinion, you have entered the evil way. Everyone is responsible for getting rid of the evil and defending the way. Today, Yuan Tiangang is acting for heaven and killing you
"The way to get rid of demons? I'm afraid that you will remove your own enemies and defend your own way, won't you? Why do you have to make so many excuses for your yuan family's scheming for Zhao Fugui's treasure? " Zhao Fugui said with disdain.
When Zhao Fugui talked about yuan Tiangang's pain, he suddenly burst into a rage and was about to start. However, the superior officer Wu Hou's eyes flashed. He stopped yuan Tiangang and said to Zhao Fugui, "Zhao Fugui, I think you are young and not deeply possessed by the devil. We tianbang strong people have their own tolerance. If you kneel down and beg for mercy and hand over the magic treasure now, we can spare your life and let you go!"
"Yes, Zhao Fugui, you kneel down and beg for mercy, hand over the magic treasure, so as not to harm others again. We can spare your life!" The greedy light in Shi Zhongyu's eyes also flashed and cheered coldly.
"Hand over the magic treasure and kneel down to beg for mercy. Yuan Tiangang can protect you or leave Shangjing!" Yuan Tiangang's eyes also show deep greed, fiercely step forward and shout. The three half step myths roared at the same time. The strong weather solidified as if they were under heavy pressure. The Zhenwu family owners in the distance even felt it difficult to breathe. They were like a mountain.
A group of family owners in Zhenwu circle are shocked. The three myths work together to put pressure on them. They all feel like the top of a mountain when they are so far away. How much pressure does Zhao Fugui bear when he stands in the center of the momentum?
Three tianbang strongmen join hands to put pressure on Zhao Fugui. Maybe Zhao Fugui will be forced to kneel down by this momentum and let a mythical strongman kneel down. This has never happened before. A group of masters of Zhenwu circle look excited. Watching a mythical strongman rise is admirable, but watching a mythical strongman kneel down is even more enjoyable .
"Ha ha, if you three kneel down and beg for mercy now, I can spare your life too!" Zhao Fugui showed a disdainful smile on his face and said faintly. Contrary to the expectations of those Zhenwu aristocratic family owners, Zhao Fugui didn't seem to feel any pressure at all and said calmly.
"It seems that you won't look back, so don't blame us for being cruel and cruel!" Yuan Tiangang sneered. He thought that Zhao Fugui was just trying to support him. Four myths were facing each other. What's the qualification of this boy to shout? Yuan Tiangang sneered and said in a loud voice, "ladies and gentlemen, please be a witness today. Zhao Fugui is deeply possessed by the devil now. Let's fight against the devil today
"We will support yuan Shenhua in fighting against demons and defending the way. Please join hands with you to suppress the demons!" Suddenly someone in the crowd yelled.
"That's right. Please kill the devil, so as not to set off a sea of blood in Zhenwu circle!"
"Kill, kill the devil. The devil has broken the situation in such a short time. He must have practiced his magic skill. If he doesn't kill the devil, he will have endless troubles!" There is also a cry full of jealousy that the owners of Zhenwu aristocratic family have done nothing in their life, but Zhao Fugui is young enough to fight against tianbang myth. How can they not be jealous.
"Zhao Fugui, do you hear that? Now you are in the Zhenwu circle, everyone shouts to kill, and you will not die?" Yuan Tiangang laughs triumphantly.
"Yuan Tiangang, when you die, do you believe that these people will shout for help and say you should kill them?" Zhao Fugui said, "I've been doing things all my life. I'm only self-centered. As long as I can stand up to my heart and make my heart happy, I don't care what he says in the world!"
"Hum, it's useless to say more. Please join me to suppress this demon!" Yuan Tiangang didn't expect that Zhao Fugui didn't have the slightest fluctuation under the fighting and killing of half of the Zhenwu circle's owners. He looked cold and had already felt a deep crisis. If he was given a few more years, maybe no one in such a big Zhenwu circle would be his opponent. At that time, there would be no place for the tianbang family.
"Elder martial brother Xiao, please join us. After suppressing this demon, the magic treasure will naturally ask elder martial brother Xiao to suppress it!" Shangguan Wuhou arched his hand to Xiao Yulou and said that this implied very clearly that as long as Xiao Yulou was willing to do it, then when Zhao Fugui was killed, his things would naturally have Xiao Yulou's share.
Xiao Yu Lou's face showed a noncommittal expression, but instead of going forward, he stepped back a few steps, which seemed to indicate that he didn't want to interfere in this matter. Shangguan Wuhou and Shi Zhongyu yuan Tiangang look ugly, but they can't force Xiao Yulou to do it. Moreover, they think it doesn't matter whether Xiao Yulou does it or not. It's easy for them to suppress Zhao Fugui."If yuan Tiangang is alive today, I can take you away!" At this time, Yuan Tiangang heard Zhao Fugui's arrogant words.
"Boy, you Yuan Tiangang is about to speak, but he sees Zhao Fugui slowly stretching out his hand.
"The big hand print of subduing the devil in one breath!" Zhao Fugui reaches out his hand to the void, and a huge golden handprint appears in the sky. This handprint is so powerful that it seems to freeze the void before it falls. The fingerprints suddenly fell down, as if it were a Mountain Tai. The sky suddenly sank and seemed to be a little lower. There were clear cracks in the air where the fingerprints passed, which seemed to be the traces of tearing space. The power of a palm is so terrible that it is more powerful than the Buddha treasure before Zhao Fugui.
"Nine days demon subduing fist!" Yuan Tiangang's face suddenly showed a look of horror. Under the crisis of life and death, he roared, and his whole body was burning wildly. Yuan Tiangang gathered his whole body's strength and gave a fierce blow to the huge hand print.