Martial Arts From Bandits

  Chapter 222 Sending two back to the west (seeking subscription support)

   "Who?" The ancestor of the Liang family snorted.

  After being seriously injured by Monk Wangyou, he and the ancestors of the Song family no longer had the strength to deliberately sense the surroundings.

   In addition, Zhang Jing is running the breath-containing sutra, suppressing the breath very low,

   This also caused Zhang Jing to quietly approach the surroundings.

   Otherwise, if the strength is still there, even if Zhang Jing hides it well, they can still find some clues.

   "Didn't the seniors say that we will meet again on another day? I see, choosing a day is worse than bumping into it, so how about today?" Zhang Jing chuckled, and walked up to him with a long knife in his hand.

   Just in time, he also likes to cut grass and roots!

   "Zhang Jing," the ancestor of the Song family narrowed his eyes slightly.

   "It's right next."

   "What do you want to do?" The ancestor of the Liang family snorted.

  Huluo Pingyang was bullied by dogs, he never thought Zhang Jing, a mere first-class realm, would dare to be so rude to them.

   "Without him, just send the two seniors back to the west!"

   Zhang Jing was surrounded by murderous intent.

   "It's up to you?" The ancestor of the Liang family was a little disdainful,

  Even if he is seriously injured, he cannot be humiliated by a small first-class realm.

   "Hehe, it's up to me, today, I will rebel against the innate!"

   Zhang Jing's long hair danced, and blood-colored true energy surrounded her body.

  Liang Bai and Liang Chuan were shocked, and there was even a trace of fear on Liang Chuan's face,

  Maybe he was afraid of being beaten by Zhang Jing.

  The ancestors of the Liang family and the ancestors of the Song family nodded to each other,

   Then,

  The two of them shot out suddenly.

  However, it was not directed at Zhang Jing, but to the back.

   In the hearts of the two of them, they had basically guessed at this moment that Monk Wangyou should be following behind Zhang Jing.

   Otherwise, how dare a mere Zhang Jing be so arrogant?

   Monk Wangyou's plan should be to let them attack Zhang Jing, and then he will save him.

  Finally, kill them again.

  In a very short time, they made up everything in their brains.

so,

  The two ran away decisively,

   grandchildren can be born again,

  If they die, the Liang family and the Song family will probably decline because of this.

  This point, they can still be clear.

  They squeezed the last bit of innate essence in the body,

   After going back, I'm afraid I won't be able to recover from my injuries in a short time.

  But, compared with life, it's worth it!

  The longer they live, the less they want to die. They have strength and status while alive, but when they die, they have nothing.

  The revenge of these grandchildren, they will avenge in the future.

   Zhang Jing raised his eyebrows, and thousands of words finally came together in one sentence "哣".

  He didn't expect these two old guys to be so afraid of death, and they were so decisive, they withdrew as soon as they met.

   Zhang Jing couldn't keep up with their speed.

   Even if they can only last for a while, it is enough to throw Zhang Jing far away.

  Therefore, Zhang Jing did not catch up, the probability of catching up was too low.

  Liang Chuan, Liang Bai, Zhen Xuan, Song Zhe, and others all opened their eyes wide at this moment, unable to believe this scene.

  The majestic innate master, the master of the family, unexpectedly,

   Even ran away as soon as they met each other.

   Moreover, they left these juniors here.

   How can they resist Zhang Jing?

   Or, have they been abandoned?

   "Hehe, it seems that your ancestors have given up on you," Zhang Jing sneered.

   "Zhang, City Lord Zhang, I have something to discuss," Zhen Xuan showed a flattering smile.

   "Okay, then let's talk about what you guys want to plot against me," Zhang Jing slowly approached with a long knife in his hand.

   "Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings," Zhen Xuan didn't have the appearance of a handsome young man. In the face of death, all he could do was beg for mercy and curry favor.

  Put hope that Zhang Jing can spare his life.

   "Misunderstanding? I don't think so, so, you have to die!"

   "Poof."

  The long knife in Zhang Jing's hand dropped, and it was inserted straight into Zhen Xuan's heart.

   "Let's fight him, even if we die, we have to bite off a piece of his flesh." Seeing Zhen Xuan's death, Song Zhe's blood was aroused, and besides being abandoned by the ancestor,

  At this moment, Song Zhe was really irritated.

  However, to Zhang Jing, it was nothing more than impotent rage,

   They were not Zhang Jing’s opponents in their heydays,

   Not to mention now after the serious injury.

   "Brother Song is right, there is nothing to be afraid of, the family will avenge us," Zheng Heng clenched the long sword in his hand, and shouted in a low voice.

   "Okay," Liang Chuan gritted his teeth, seeing Zhang Jing's appearance, even if they knelt down and begged for mercy, they would not let them go.

   It might as well be a more heroic death.

   "Courage is commendable, I appreciate it, so I won't torture you," Zhang Jing narrowed his eyes slightly, and his figure suddenly exploded.

   "Ho Ho Ho Ho."

  The Subduing Dragon Palm was deployed, and a blood-colored real dragon roared and rushed directly to Liang Chuan.

  Now Liang Chuan can't even release his true energy to protect his body,

   Not to mention sending out sword energy to slash at the dragon-shaped true energy.

  The **** real dragon directly bombarded Liang Chuan's chest,

   "Boom."

  Liang Chuan exploded directly, and all parts of his body were scattered.

  Among them, a hand fell in front of Liang Bai and Liang Shan.

  After Zhang Jing sent out his true energy, the whole person was not idle,

   directly came to Song Zhe's side, and gently clenched his neck,

   Then, pinch off.

  Song Zhe's body was thrown aside by Zhang Jing.

  Next, Zheng Heng!

  Seeing Zhang Jing three times, five times and two divisions, he solved Song Zhe and Liang Chuan,

  Zheng Heng swallowed a mouthful of saliva, clenched the long sword in his hand,

  After a few people were seriously injured, it was difficult to even run the true energy,

   Otherwise, even if Zhang Jing wanted to kill them, he would have to come up with two moves.

  One move, defeating true qi,

   One trick, save your life!

   As if feeling something, Zheng Heng thrust the long sword back suddenly.

  Unfortunately, nothing was plugged in.

  Zhang Jing grabbed Zheng Heng's neck directly from behind, and said softly: "Why, play Yanfan with me?"

   Without waiting for Zheng Heng to reply, Zhang Jing pinched his neck directly.

   Then, it was in front of Hu Feng.

  After he was chopped off by Zhang Jing, he had already lost his fighting spirit.

  At this moment, Hu Feng sat on the ground, facing Zhang Jing expressionlessly,

   Clearly, preparations were made for death.

   "Let's do it," Hu Feng said softly, straightening his neck.

   "Why, don't you even resist?" Jing narrowed her eyes and asked.

   "Anyway, this is the end result. Why do I have to resist needlessly? Besides, I'm already a useless person. It's fine if I die," Hu Feng closed his eyes.

"Is this a loss of fighting spirit? I know a person who also uses a sword, and his right hand is also cut off, but he doesn't look like you. He not only practiced a left-handed sword, but also shocked the world," Zhang Jing's mouth slightly curled up. Alice.

   "Who? Why haven't I heard of it?" Hu Feng opened his eyes and asked.

   "Yang Guo." Zhang Jing said softly.

   "Yang Guo? I don't seem to have heard of this name. Is it from the Central Plains?"

   "You don't need to know about this. I said so much just to tell you that I hate you for pretending just now."

"what?"

   "Pfft." Zhang Jing thrust the knife into Hu Feng's chest expressionlessly.

  (end of this chapter)