There was also an old monk in cassocks holding a monk's staff, fighting with two black-faced men holding long sticks.
Two big black-faced men holding long sticks were beaten until they were unable to fight back by the old monk holding a monk's staff.
Zhang Liucheng patted Xiaoqiang's shoulder and said to Xiaoqiang.
"Xiaoqiang, tell them to stop!"
Xiaoqiang roared when he heard Zhang Liucheng's words.
"Stop it—"
Xiaoqiang's roar was like thunder, shaking the ground slightly.
This roar shook everyone present so dizzy that the spiritual weapon in their hands almost fell from their hands. Everyone present immediately stood apart.
Chen Hu walked to Zhang Liucheng and scolded.
"Brother, didn't eldest brother ask the housekeeper to take you to hide? Why did you come out?"
"Brother Chen, please distribute the Hundred-turn Recovery Pill to the injured brothers." Zhang Liucheng took out a jade bottle and handed it to Chen Hu, saying calmly. "Let me see how strong the thieves who attacked the city lord's mansion are?"
At this time, the white-faced scholar, the big man holding a sledgehammer, the young man in black, and the old monk wearing cassocks all walked up to Chen Hu.
Zhang Liucheng warned Xiaoqiang.
"Xiaoqiang, when you go to meet these thieves, you must not beat them to death!"
When Xiaoqiang heard Zhang Liucheng's words, he chuckled.
"Please don't worry, brother! I guarantee that no one will die!"
Xiaoqiang shrugged, stepped forward, and said angrily towards the twenty or so big men holding spiritual weapons.
"Are you the little guys disturbing Grandpa's sleep?"
There were several big men opposite Xiaoqiang. When they heard Xiaoqiang's words, they were so angry that they wanted to rush forward with their spiritual weapons in hand.
An old man wearing a tiger skin robe gave instructions to several big men.
"Brothers, stay calm!"
Several big men took a step back after hearing the old man's words.
"Which Taoist disciple is this disciple from? Who dares to wade into this muddy water?"
Xiaoqiang glanced at the old man, tilted his head and grinned.
"I am the invincible fighter in the world, the invincible little bully, Brother Qiang is the same."
Zhang Liucheng looked at Xiaoqiang and said after hearing what Xiaoqiang said.
"Xiaoqiang, don't talk nonsense!"
Chen Hu distributed a Hundred-Turn Restoration Pill to each of the four monks beside him.
The four monks took the elixir and swallowed it in their mouths. The elixir melted in their mouths, and the injuries of the four people were healing quickly.
Chen Hu led four people to Zhang Liucheng and said gratefully.
"Thanks, brother."
Zhang Liucheng turned around and smiled when he heard Chen Hu's words.
"Brother Chen, there is no need to say thank you between us. Let's wait until Xiaoqiang is done with the group of people in front of us who are chatting!"
The old man wearing a tiger skin robe glanced at Chen Hu and said angrily.
"I didn't expect City Master Chen to invite an unknown person who only knows how to brag! Did you think he was such a great person?"
"Grandpa, he's a nobody. I'll let you know how powerful grandpa is soon!" Xiaoqiang sneered with a fierce glare after hearing the old man's words. "Brother, let me deal with these minions first."
Zhang Liucheng saw that the old man across from him was in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment Realm, and the other monks were all in the Third Condensation Realm. These people would definitely end badly.
Zhang Liucheng and Xiaoqiang looked at each other and nodded.
"Go!"
Xiaoqiang cast a spell, and a giant hammer appeared in his hand. The giant hammer slowly grew in size, and its body became nine feet high, scaring the monks on the opposite side to retreat.
Xiaoqiang held the giant hammer, looked at the old man, and laughed honestly.
"Haha..., old guy, here are twenty of you to practice with me first."
The old man looked at Xiaoqiang and turned around.
"Twenty of you go over and beat me hard. Don't show mercy!"
Xiaoqiang heard the old man's words and smiled ferociously.
"Haha... Come on, you guys! Don't be merciful! Your grandpa can't wait any longer!"
Twenty monks heard Xiaoqiang's words and rushed towards Xiaoqiang with spiritual weapons in hand.
Xiaoqiang showed no signs of weakness and stepped forward with a giant hammer.
"Well done!"
Xiaoqiang carried the giant hammer and swung it left and right at the twenty monks. The monk who rushed in front of Xiaoqiang was knocked upside down by the giant hammer.
"Bang bang bang..."
After several loud noises, twenty monks fell to the ground, vomiting blood, and had no strength to fight anymore. Their meridians were severely severed, and they became cripples. They screamed continuously from their mouths.
When the old man saw this scene, he was so frightened that he backed away and took the opportunity to escape.
Zhang Liucheng had already noticed it and appeared behind the old man in a flash.
When the old man saw Zhang Liucheng, he didn't dare to hesitate and said quickly.
"You wait to deal with the big guy in front, and I'll deal with the kid behind you!"
The few remaining people heard the old man's words and rushed towards Xiaoqiang.
"Ox Fist!"
The old man punched Zhang Liucheng, and his punch energy turned into a ox and hit Zhang Liucheng.
"Crossfist!"
Zhang Liucheng punched the old man, and his punch energy turned into a cross shape and hit the ox.
"boom!"
The fists collided, and the air waves swept in all directions. The old man was blown away, fell to the ground, and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Several monks who were besieging Xiaoqiang saw this scene and dropped the spiritual weapons in their hands on the ground, knelt down and begged for mercy.
"Senior, have mercy on me..."
Xiaoqiang put away his giant hammer, walked up to several people, and kicked each of them. Several people were kicked away and fell to the ground, screaming in agony.
"ah……"
Xiaoqiang glanced at several people and said with disdain.
"Are you dead? If you're not, grandpa crawl over here and kneel down! Wait for my eldest brother to die!"
After hearing Xiaoqiang's words, several people endured the pain and quickly crawled to kneel in front of Xiaoqiang.
The old man's two arms were broken by Zhang Liucheng's punch and he lay on the ground.
"Snapped!"
Zhang Liucheng walked up to the old man, leaned down, and slapped the old man on the face.
"I told you to wait and wake me up!"
Blood flowed out from the teeth on half of the old man's face.
"Snapped!"
Zhang Liucheng slapped the old man in the face again.
"I told you to wait to bully the few!"
"Snapped!"
Another slap hit the old man's face.
"I told you to wait and help the tyrants to commit evil!"
The old man's face was beaten into a pig's head by Zhang Liucheng.
The boy in black asked Chen Hu.
"Lord City Lord, are these two monks you invited?"
When Chen Hu heard the words of the young man in black, he shook his head but did not speak.
"This is amazing! More than twenty monks were eliminated in less than a cup of tea. Besides, the two of them did not use their full strength!" The young man in black continued, "The old man is a Foundation Establishment Realm monk. Yeah! He didn’t even block the little brother’s punch! Compared with the two of them, I feel inferior!”
When Chen Hu heard what the young man in black said, he smiled happily.
"They are my brothers!"
Chen Hu secretly thought, "It's a good thing I met this person in the first place. Otherwise, if I were an enemy of such a person, I wouldn't know how I would die!"
Chen Hu walked up to Zhang Liucheng and said with a smile.
"Thank you for your hard work, brother. Leave the rest to my eldest brother!"
"Come here! Take these thieves to the dungeon and keep them under strict guard. No one will be let go."
A group of guards stepped forward and escorted the monks away.
Chen Hu led everyone to the hall.
Everyone was sitting in the hall.
Chen Hu said to everyone.
"Please introduce each other!"
The white-faced scholar spoke.
"I'm the Iron Fan scholar Mrs. Zhou."
The big man spoke.
"I'm here, Meteor Hammer Tang Li!"
The boy in black said.
"I'm here, the copper swordsman and the black dog!"
The old monk clasped his hands together and said slowly and quickly.
"Amitabha, the young monk comes from Dongyue Temple in Yancheng, and his Buddhist name is Sanyuan!"
Zhang Liucheng stood up, glanced at the four people, and said with a smile.
"I'm Zhang Liucheng, this is my brother Xiaoqiang. We have no sect and no sect. We have just entered the world of immortal cultivation. Now we have no nickname. I would like to ask the four seniors to give me some advice."
Mrs. Zhou stepped forward, cupped her fists and said.
"Little brother, you're welcome, I should ask you for advice!"
