Kyoto, Zhengyangmen.
It is the first gate into Kyoto.
At this moment, at Zhengyang Gate, the dark crowd stood there with cold faces.
"Feng, Xue, Ma, Xin, and the four great nobles died here at that time?"
The person asking the question was an old man in blue shirt standing at the front.
This old man's face was white and beardless, and he had a strong aura that gave people a powerful sense of oppression.
"Reporting to Mr. Zhang, yes!"
A middle-aged man stood up and answered.
"The four great clans in Kyoto are all clans with ancient characters that have been passed down for hundreds of years. Unexpectedly, they were exterminated in just one day. It is really unfortunate for our clan!"
The old man in green shirt, known as Mr. Zhang, stood at the gate of Zhengyang Gate with a cold voice.
"Mr. Zhang! Now all the clans in the world have raised their flags and vowed to seek justice for our clan! As the largest representative of the clan, the Zhang family hopes that Mr. Zhang can avenge this blood for us!" said the middle-aged man.
Zhang Baixiong's eyes revealed a sinister light: "Everyone, please rest assured! Although our sect is at the end of the three major sequences in China, 60% of the world's warriors come from our sect. Therefore, anyone who dares to be an enemy of our sect will surely perish."
"It's just that when Kunlun was banned, the top people in the world were not allowed to be born, let alone set foot in Kyoto!"
As the pinnacle member of the Zhang family, Zhang Baixiong said slowly.
"Don't worry, Mr. Zhang, this is the handwriting of the eight elders in the cabinet!"
"They have already promised us to go to Beijing!"
Another top man stood up and took out a white jade plaque.
This jade token is indeed the cabinet token!
Looking at the white jade plaque, Zhang Baixiong showed a smile.
"That's right! Now that the ban has been lifted, our top family members can indeed enter Beijing openly!"
"Come here, tell me the order of the Zhang family, the most powerful one in the family, and enter the capital today!"
As soon as Zhang Baixiong gave the order, the dark crowd behind him immediately said in unison: "Yes!!"
Ding dong!
Ding dong!
At the moment Zhang Baixiong gave the order, a carriage from the north drove slowly towards Zhengyang Gate.
This carriage is tall.
The carriage and sedan behind were even embroidered with dragon and phoenix patterns!
The old man driving the carriage had a huge wine gourd on his waist, and he was driving with his legs crossed and a whip in his hand.
Looking at the sudden appearance of the carriage, the more than a thousand nobles standing at Zhengyang Gate all frowned slightly!
Because this is modern society!
How come an ancient carriage suddenly appeared!
Moreover, the carriage is extremely luxurious, with dragon and phoenix patterns engraved on it!
Just as the carriage was slowly driving towards this side, the sloppy old man driving the carriage loudly said to the more than a thousand wealthy people standing at the gate of Zhengyang Gate: "Why are there so many people? It's really troublesome! Get out of the way. Get out of the way!”
"Asshole! Dare you ask us to give way?"
A middle-aged grandmaster from a wealthy family couldn't help but sternly shouted at the approaching carriage.
"snort!"
"Is that wild old man who ran out here looking for a fight? Third brother, go overturn his carriage!"
A powerful master in the clan gave the order.
The man called Lao San is tall and strong!
With his explosive muscles, you can tell at a glance that he is a martial arts master who has trained his body!
After hearing the order, he stepped forward with a sharp gaze, looking at the carriage coming this way, and roared: "Old man, stop here! If you take another step forward, don't blame me for being disrespectful to you. polite!"
"Screaming? You are blocking the road and you are not letting me pass now? What's the point of this?" said the sloppy old man driving the carriage.
"Stop talking nonsense! Wild old man, I just want to say one thing, get out of here if you are wise! Otherwise, be careful I overturn your carriage!" The burly man looked at the carriage with fierce eyes.
The sloppy old man touched his nose: "What? You want to overturn my carriage? Just try it and see if the sweaty horse raised by my old man can kick you to death?"
"court death!"
This burly man was used to being arrogant!
Seeing that the sloppy old man was unwilling to retreat, he roared and rushed towards the carriage like a sharp arrow.
His fists were filled with Gang Qi, and he carried a powerful Gang Wind with his hands, as if he wanted to destroy the carriage with one punch.
Besides, the sloppy old man sitting at the front of the carriage didn't even look at the burly man. He just flicked the reins, and the three red-maned sweaty horses in front of the carriage suddenly let out a loud roar!
Then, one of the tallest horses kicked out its hoofs strangely. With a bang, it kicked the burly man in the chest without any warning!
Look at the burly grandmaster again. He was kicked away by a horse's hoof and his body hit the ground heavily!
puff!
He spurted blood from his mouth and nose, fell to the ground, and could no longer get up.
This scene directly made all the warriors of Zhengyangmen’s clans widen their eyes!
No one expected that a mighty martial arts master who practiced physically would be kicked to the ground by a fierce horse!
You know, the master of Henglian can open monuments and crack rocks with his fists, and his hard skills can even block guns and firearms, but now... he was kicked away by a horse?
this……
"Damn old man, dare to hurt my third brother? I want your life!"
At this time, several other people saw that the burly man was injured, and they all flew out, ready to attack the sloppy old man.
"stop!"
At this moment, a voice echoed throughout the audience!
I saw.
Zhang Baixiong, who was wearing a strong and exquisite aura, suddenly walked out of the crowd!
Seeing the top leader of the Zhang family walking out, these masters immediately shouted with respect: "Mr. Zhang!"
"Back off!"
Zhang Baixiong said two words with a cold face.
"But Mr. Zhang, this wild old man hurt my third brother..."
Just as he finished speaking, Zhang Baixiong waved his right hand, and with a bang, the old master was knocked ten feet away, bleeding from all his orifices, and died on the spot!
"You are looking for death! All the nobles have been disgraced by you trash!"
After killing the old master who spoke in one move, everyone present was stunned!
None of them expected that Zhang Baixiong would kill someone from his own clan with one move?
What's going on?
Just when everyone was confused, Zhang Baixiong walked towards the carriage!
When he saw the sloppy old man driving the carriage, for some reason, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly. Then, he clasped his fists in his hands and said respectfully: "Zhang Baixiong of the Southwest Zhang Family, pay my respects to my senior!"
The sound of "Senior" immediately stunned the more than a thousand powerful warriors present!
Oh my God!
The pinnacle of the Zhang family actually called the sloppy old driver in front of him, senior?
What the hell is this?
You know, the Zhang family is located in the south and is known as the most powerful family in China in modern times. Why would they call a coachman a senior?
As for the sloppy old man, when he saw Zhang Baixiong, he narrowed his eyes and said, "My old man is not a senior! I'm just a driver driving a carriage!"
"Senior is so humble!"
"It was our fault just now. Please don't take offense, senior! If senior is not satisfied, I can kill all these losers!"
Zhang Baixiong continued.
