The reason why they were said to be arrogant was because the guy standing in the middle kicked the big iron door of the club open. The kick was right in the crack of the door, and the two doors each shot up to the wall with half of their dented footprints.
"Who are you talking about here? Come out!" Zhang Chuyi shouted arrogantly like a young and Dangerous boy looking for trouble.
Originally, the room was filled with the crisp sound of flesh colliding with sandbags, but after Zhang Chuyi and his group broke in, it instantly fell silent.
"I'm the boss here." A strong young man wearing a floral shirt came out. His exposed upper body muscles were clearly defined, and his temples were bulging. He looked like a practitioner at first glance.
"I won't talk nonsense to you." Zhang Chuyi walked up to the young man, "Do you know Wang Bing?"
"That's my nephew. Do you have anything to do with him?" Wang Jinwen raised his chin, looking rebellious.
Zhang Chuyi didn't regard the man in front of him as a meal at all, and looked around and said: "That boy Wang Bing kidnapped my friend, and he is here. Do you want him to hand him over by himself, or do you want me to go in and find him?"
"Sorry, my nephew hasn't been here today. You'd better look elsewhere." Wang Jinwen grinned and chose to refuse.
"Hob meat, right?" Zhang Chuyi turned to look at Ma Xianhong, "Please close the door. The scene is too violent and it won't be good if the children passing by see it."
"You're still closing the door. We should say this, right?" Wang Jinwen and the group of brothers behind him all laughed.
While the group was laughing, Ma Xianhong closed the door again.
At the moment when the sight outside the room was cut off, Zhang Chuyi was like a rising lion, hitting Wang Jinwen's chin with his elbow.
As the only movable bone in the human head, once the jaw is attacked, even a weak woman has a chance to defeat a burly man.
Wang Jinwen was not defenseless, but Zhang Chuyi's movements were too fast, and he immediately lost consciousness as soon as his eyes blurred.
After finishing Wang Jinwen, Zhang Chuyi didn't stop at all. He let out a thunderous grunt and rushed towards the boxers.
These boxers all have true energy running in their bodies, and they have something, but unfortunately not much.
If you were dealing with ordinary people, you would of course be invincible, but facing Zhang Chuyi, you would only suffer unilateral brutality.
People who practice martial arts tend to be quick with their attacks, and Zhang Chuyi moved towards the vital points with his moves. In just over a minute, all the twenty people in the room fell.
"It seems there is no need for us to take action." Wang Ye limped over and said in a half-hearted tone: "One of the four great families, is this it?"
"These are just minions, the masters are inside." Zhang Chuyi said while looking at the corner.
From the moment he entered the house, the corner of his eye never left there. Even through the many iron cages, he could feel the dangerous atmosphere coming from inside.
"He is indeed a master." Ma Xianhong took out a thumb-sized bead and poured Qi into it.
This magical weapon is called the Devouring Sac, and it can store all unconscious objects.
After being activated, the bite bag shot out a blue light and vomited out all Ma Xianhong's combat weapons.
Wu Doukai, Three Jewels, Liuhe Pearl, Swallowing Beast, Soul Shaking Bell, Kong Crying Roar, and two ghostly-looking dolls, one black and one white.
The number of magic weapons that Ma Xianhong took out in an instant was more than that of Yuan Tao and Han Dan'er combined.
Moreover, every magical weapon was so bright that it almost blinded Wang Ye when stacked together.
"Damn, there are so many!" Wang Ye opened his mouth in surprise.
He had heard of weapon refiners when he was on the mountain. It was said that such people were extremely rare and could only cultivate one or two magic weapons in a lifetime.
But the number of magic weapons that Ma Xianhong took out in one go could arm a class of weapon refiners!
"Actually, there are quite a few that I haven't taken out yet, but these are the best ones to use." Ma Xianhong skillfully put on the magic weapons one by one. After using Qi, his body was suddenly wrapped in a layer of black and red fluid. .
While he was talking, Wang Bing had already walked out of the corner with several bodyguards. One of the bodyguards was holding Feng Xingtong, who was tied up like a rice dumpling.
There was a ball of cloth in his mouth, and when he saw Zhang Chuyi, he immediately twisted like a caterpillar.
"Master Wang Bing, we meet again. Are you wearing a helmet this time?" Zhang Chuyi greeted with a smile.
These words were a little too hurtful, and Wang Bing immediately recalled the fear of being dominated by Zhang Chuyi that day.
"Catch him!" Wang Bing's eyes were red and he roared hysterically.
As long as he can capture Zhang Chuyi, he must pay back ten times the humiliation he suffered before... no, a hundred times!
Wang Bing's order was a law of heaven for the bodyguards. They all reached into their arms and each took out a scroll.
With a flick of his wrist, the scroll fell to the ground and spread out quickly. It was full of birds and animals.
One of them poked his finger and shot a blue needle at the tiger on the scroll.
The tiger that originally only existed in the 2D world suddenly expanded rapidly like a balloon, and finally turned into a huge white tiger with black stripes.
This white tiger is so lifelike, with a ferocious light in its eyes that chooses and devours people, making people feel chills running down their spines after looking at it.
"Don't be afraid, this is my Wang family's unique skill, Shentu, and it will open your eyes today!" Wang Bingbing was very impressed by the surprise in the eyes of Zhang Chuyi and others, and smiled proudly.
"It's indeed magical. Let me test your power!" Zhang Chuyi's body glowed with golden light and he stepped forward without fear.
Before taking action, he did not forget to tell Ma Xianhong: "Old Ma, take care of Taoist Wang. He has an injury on his buttocks and has some difficulty moving."
"Can we stop talking about butts today?" Wang Ye was speechless, "I just feel pain when I move, are you really treating me like a useless snack?"
"This is for you." Ma Xianhong was very upright and handed Wang Ye three golden beans-like magic weapons.
The three orbs are quite high-end body protection instruments, but he can refine as many of them as he wants.
"Thank you." He didn't want to take advantage of the bastard. Wang Ye could see the extraordinary value of this treasure at a glance, and immediately put it around his neck after getting it.
On the other side, Zhang Chuyi had already fought with Mo Huhu.
Although this thing was not very strong, its claws were extremely sharp. Just by running, it left several claw marks several inches deep on the ground. The cuts were as smooth as if they had been cut with a water knife.
Although Zhang Chuyi was very confident in his physical strength, he didn't dare to be like that idiot Zhengjue and hit him hard with his chest without dodging, so the first wave of fighting was mainly based on testing.
The Wang family member who summoned the white tiger was not idle. He pointed at the scroll on the ground three times and summoned three more painted beasts in the blink of an eye.
The three new painted beasts are the big turtle, the big worm, and the big sparrow.
"Oh, it turns out they are the four holy beasts." Wang Ye saw the appearance of these four painted beasts clearly and said with great interest.
As soon as he finished speaking, the Azure Dragon Painted Beast opened its mouth and sprayed out a huge water column with a diameter of two meters.
"Isn't this a coincidence?" Wang Ye almost laughed out loud.
If they all use this attack mode, then these four painted beasts can intimidate no one but him!
"Li Zi·Teng She!"
After Fenghou Qimen was exposed, Wang was no longer stingy with his methods.
As the blue Qimen magic circle unfolded, the gossip pattern in the entire club was instantly confused.
In this field, he can change the direction, control the four disks, and customize good or bad luck!
In this realm, he is the king, he is God!
So what if water defeats fire?
As long as he is happy, he can make fire in water and ice in fire!
There was a loud bang, and the water column sprayed out by the Green Dragon Painted Beast was blocked in mid-air by Wang Ye's Fire Snake. It lasted less than three seconds before being pushed back.
Seeing that the fire snake was about to engulf Wang Bing and others, the Xuanwu painted beast raised its tortoise legs like stone pillars, waited for a moment and then suddenly fell down. An invisible shock wave spread in all directions, and the raging fire snake disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Young Master, don't be afraid." A bodyguard gently patted Wang Bing who took half a step back, and comforted him: "Wang An's painting skills have reached the level of painting bones. The four holy painted beasts are both offensive and defensive. Regardless of these few No matter how powerful a person is, he can't hurt you, young master."
"Am I afraid?" Wang Bing roared angrily, but for a while he couldn't find a reason to take a step back, so he could only remain silent after yelling.
But he still had some concerns in his heart.
Ever since he learned how to restrain spirits and dispatch generals from his master, he had rarely spent any time practicing his own secret skills.
There is the art of obeying spirits by restraining spirits and sending generals, and you can greatly repair your body just by eating, so why bother spending time studying Shen Tu?
Now it seems that the secret technique passed down from the family is no worse than the Eight Wonders, and is even more mysterious!
He has indeed been slacking off a bit during this time.
Just as Wang Bing was reflecting on himself, the battle between Zhang Chuyi and the three of them also reached a stalemate.
Zhang Chuyi wanted to kill the white tiger alone without any damage, Wang Ye and Qinglong were fighting each other from a distance, and Ma Xianhong was forced to jump up and down by the extremely fast Suzaku.
Judging from the scene, Wang An alone suppressed the three successors of the Eight Wonders, and even had the strength to protect the young master Zhou Quan.
However, the bodyguard next to Wang Bing noticed something was wrong and quietly took out his cell phone to call for reinforcements.
"I said, are you going to keep playing like this?"
Wang Ye was a little tired of fighting with this green dragon, and he didn't find it challenging at all.
"Aren't you feeling the mystery of the Wang family's secret technique? You can't usually see such a method." Zhang Chuyi chuckled and stopped: "But since you have spoken, Old Wang, then I will show my real skills!"
After saying that, Zhang Chuyi dodged the white tiger's attack with an action like Keanu Reeves dodging a bullet.
"Damn, what a waist!" Wang Ye applauded Ma Xianhong, his eyes filled with envy.
Let me ask, which man wouldn’t want to own such a waist bar that can do sit-ups with just a pair of knees?
Zhang Chuyi, who had become serious, had no time to chat with them. After dodging the white tiger's attack, he quickly grabbed its tail, roared violently, and threw it upside down like a whip.
Under Zhang Chuyi's power, which can be called a monster, the white tiger painting beast only resisted for eight times before turning into a pool of ink and flowing into the large pit on the ground.
On the other side, Wang Ye and Ma Xianhong no longer held back. One released Soaring Snake, and the other controlled Kong Cry and Roar. In the blink of an eye, they blasted the Qinglong and Suzaku that were entangled with them into ink.
"Whatever skills you have, use them quickly, otherwise you won't have a chance later." As Zhang Chuyi spoke, he had already rushed towards Wang Bing and others.
Facing the tail whip whipped by Xuanwu sideways, he kicked it off with one kick, and then his eyes glowed red, and the long golden stick appeared out of thin air in his hand. After it skyrocketed ten meters, he swept it towards everyone like a broom.
Xuanwu, who was as strong as a rhinoceros, was as slim as paper in front of Zhang Chuyi's overwhelming power. He resisted for less than three seconds before being smashed to pieces with a stick.
Wang Feng was carried by the bodyguards beside him and dodged back, narrowly escaping the blow.
But the other three were not so lucky.
First of all, Wang An, who had all the painted beasts wiped out, flew up like a weed that had been hit at the waist, and after landing on the ground, he vomited a large amount of blood.
The other two people also hurriedly released several strange painted beasts, but it was completely useless in front of Zhang Chuyi.
In front of this golden stick, no matter what it is, it will only end up in ashes.
Wang Ye also felt a little sad in his eyes when he saw Zhang Chuyi used this move again.
At the Lu family's birthday party, Zhang Lingyu, Zhuge Qing and Lu Lin were knocked away by Zhang Chuyi's big stick. Now it is the turn of the Wang family to taste the pain of this move.
Ma Xianhong was even more shocked because it was his first time seeing him.
As a descendant of Shen Ji Bai Lian, he once thought that his qualifications were rare in the world, but his sister told him more than once that there are people out there, and there is a way out there, so don't be arrogant and complacent.
It was really difficult for him to understand this sentence at that time, but after seeing Zhang Chuyi, Ma Xianhong understood it instantly.
In this world, he is very special, but he is definitely not the only special one, and currently, it seems that he is not the most special one.
With this level of attack power, Ma Xianhong began to think about whether his Wu Doukai plus the three orbs could block it, but in the end he couldn't come up with an answer.
Zhang Chuyi killed the three bodyguards with one stick, picked up Feng Xingtong from the ground, and threw it directly to Ma Xianhong, who was thinking.
In order to take care of the king, the bodyguards had no time to take care of the hostages.
Mainly because Zhang Chuyi's sudden burst of force was so amazing that Wang Bing lost a piece of amulet before he even had time to threaten him with Feng Xingtong.
"Brother Zhang, it was my father who asked you to rescue me!" Feng Xingtong asked excitedly as the cloth in his mouth was torn off.
"That's right." Zhang Chuyi nodded, "By the way, how did you get tied up by this kid?"
"Harm, it's a long story." Feng Xingtong sighed helplessly.
"Then we'll talk later." Zhang Chuyi raised his stick and pointed it at Wang Bing, "I'll give you a piece of advice. If you see the four of us in the future, you must walk around. If you dare to act wrongly, I'll beat you every time I see you!"
After saying that, Zhang Chuyi was ready to go home.
"Come when you want, leave when you want, do you really think that everyone in my Wang family is not included?" The closed door of the club slowly opened, and Wang Ai led a large number of strangers from the Wang family, blocking everyone's way.
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(End of chapter)
