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Eight hundred and seventieth eight chapters have no fear

The two Zhentianwei's attention was naturally brought over by the old man, but there was nothing on the slope behind the Zhang family. They used their spiritual sense to scan the battle of Zhang Mugen's family in front of them. The gains were no less than that of his fighting against the preacher. He knew very well that this was due to the awakening process that was like a jump, and he ignored many things, especially his understanding of the basics was still much worse.

While thinking, the battle situation changed again. As the hunchbacked old man was injured and fell into a hard battle, Zhang Mugen suddenly exerted force and turned into a big roc. His sharp claws were inserted into the giant wolf's head. The giant wolf howled to the sky, barely transformed into a bull in a violent struggle, hoping to use his rough and hard bones to resist the sharp claws.

Unfortunately, Dapeng's power was even more powerful, and his claws were still firmly grasping Manniu's head and pressing down. Seeing that he was constantly exerting force, his claws were about to be completely inserted into Manniu's head, which also meant that Zhang Shungen was completely strangled. At this moment, a long roar came from the entrance of the village, and all the magical powers present were shocked. The roar was purely emitted by mental power, which ordinary people could not hear, but the magical powers could truly feel it.

The whistling sound was full of vitality, lasting and long. Li Tianqiu looked at the traces and saw a faint gray line coming from afar and rushed into the entrance of the village. In the blink of an eye, he arrived at Zhang Mugen's house. His head hit the barrier that the hunchbacked old man had painstakingly set up. It was like entering a nobody's land. The gray line turned into gray shadows. It quietly passed the big roc that was flapping its wings and exerting force and landing. It turned out to be an old man with wrinkles on his face. His facial features looked very similar to someone Li Tianqiu had seen, with a long goatee, very conspicuous.

Manniu took the opportunity to exert force, and Dapeng was hit by the gray shadow and could no longer maintain his body. When he fell into the sky, he returned to Zhang Mugen's original appearance, but the situation was very miserable. He lay on the ground and vomited blood, which was obviously very serious.

Bastard! Zhang Zhiqiang was watching the game. Although it was not the first time he had seen such a battle scene, he knew it was so dangerous that he could not participate in it, so he kept restrained. But the current situation finally made him unable to bear it and took out his pistol and pointed it at the old man who had just arrived.

The other party ignored it and did not take action. He even glanced at the battle beside him inadvertently. Seeing that the hunchbacked old man was completely at a disadvantage, he looked at Zhang Zhiqiang with a smile. His despise and arrogant attitude completely made Zhang Zhiqiang lose his mind and pulled the trigger. With a click, he only heard the sound of the striker, but the fire did not explode and hit the bullet.

When he pulled the trigger again, he still heard the sound of the firing pin. Zhang Zhiqiang knew that the other party had moved his hands and feet, threw the pistol, and then pulled out a dagger from his waist, and rushed towards the old man like a cheetah. Among ordinary people, Zhang Zhiqiang's free fighting level can be called a master, but in the eyes of the supernatural powers, it is nothing.

No! The hunchbacked old man yelled, but it was too late.

The old man stood upright and remained proudly. But suddenly he saw a gray shadow breaking out of his body, just like he took off a piece of clothing and hitting Zhang Zhiqiang quickly. This was not a simple clone magic power, but a tangible energy flow condensed by the powerful soul. Once it was bombarded, Zhang Zhiqiang would have to be crushed to pieces.

The change was too fast, and the old man in gray was ruthless and would definitely kill him when he came up. Li Tianqiu was not expected and there was no time to treat him. In the crisis, the old man was hit by his opponent's right shoulder with a hammer. He took advantage of the opportunity to fly and pounce, and with a bang, although he knocked Zhang Zhiqiang away, he was really knocked by the gray shadow, and his body flew down to the ground like a broken sack.

Haha, haha. Zhang Mugen held up and sat up from the ground, vomiting two mouthfuls of blood in a row. Looking up, although Zhang Zhiqiang was safe and sound, the hunchbacked old man could not live anymore. He was furious but raised his head and laughed.

The eldest young master, there is no need to force him to hold on. The old man in gray nodded slightly, and the scene was completely controlled, but the purpose was not necessarily achieved. There must be etiquette for face.

The leader is so majestic. The eldest young master is already a trash from the past and dare not be the one.

The eldest young master is always the eldest young master. The old man in gray has no expression on his face.

Fu Wenli, let’s not be false here today. Zhang Mugen’s eyes suddenly became sharp. I can take my token away for a lifetime.

Unexpectedly, Fu Wenli shook his head, the head of the family was destined, and the eldest son and the young master must return to the clan with the token, and I dare not disobey.

I was so angry! Zhang Mugen was furious. Could that old thing really want to kill all the people? If he thought so, he wouldn't get a penny.

I'm afraid the eldest master cannot help.

As soon as the old man in gray said this, four "Tian Zhenwei" moved when they heard the news. They went straight to the main room, and the other two went to their side rooms, obviously they wanted to search and rob. In fact, how many times Zhang Mugen's family had been visited, they could not find the token.

But this time it is different. Since Zhang Zhiqiang served, he has never returned to his hometown. A few years later, news of his death came. As long as the token is not lost, Zhang Mugen would not have any worries about his life. However, Zhang Zhiqiang suddenly came back. Zhang Mugen must have an explanation for his subsequent funeral. Even if he still couldn't find anything, Zhang Zhiqiang would definitely know his whereabouts.

So this time, the old man in gray was fearless.
Chapter completed!
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