The face of the Six-fingered Demon King is worthless...

What kind of state is someone who dares to say such a thing?

People at the scene began to wonder what kind of mental state Zhang Wuyou was in.

When he made trouble at Master Jiu's birthday party, everyone would think this guy was a lunatic, but now, everyone's minds have changed, and this guy is definitely a fool.

Yang Aoxue is a weirdo, and her vision is just like hers.

Although everyone was frightened, they did not forget to mock Yang Aoxue in their hearts.

The imposing manner of the mountain eagle changed.

It seemed that in an instant, he changed from an ordinary-looking middle-aged man to a bloodthirsty butcher, especially the fierceness in his eyes, which was really unbearable for ordinary people.

"Miss Wu Mei, I said I was going to kill this guy. I think you don't have any objections, right?" the mountain eagle said in a gloomy tone.

Wu Mei still maintained her charming smile and said: "Of course not, please do what you want, Lord Demon King, I will never interfere."

"So good."

The reason why Zuo Shandiao wanted to ask more is that he knew very well that the identity of Wu Mei, a woman, was not as simple as everyone thought. On the surface, she was half the sky of Wancheng, but in fact, she could not be ignored in the entire Wandong City.

strength.

Not weaker than the Dragon Palace at all.

Hearing her answer, the mountain eagle breathed a sigh of relief, and then said in a deep voice: "Jin Yuanjiu, clear the place!"

"Yes, Lord Demon King!"

Jin Yuanjiu immediately followed the mountain eagle's instructions and drove out all the guests and other people. When he arrived at Wu Mei, Jin Yuanjiu hesitated for a while.

The mountain sculpture said: "If she wants to stay, let her stay."

Jin Yuanjiu's heart trembled slightly, and he looked at Wu Mei in surprise. He also had a premonition that this woman was not as simple as she seemed.

Wu Mei randomly found a chair and sat down. Her two slender jade legs were folded together. They were so white that it made people dazzle. She smiled slightly, as if she was full of anticipation for what was going to happen next.

No one noticed Wu Mei's expression, because their eyes were all focused on Zhang Wuyong at the moment.

In their eyes, Zhang Wuyong was already a dead man.

"I, the six-fingered demon king, have never killed anyone in my life. You are the first. Tell me your name and I will let you die with dignity." A mountain carving said something like ice.

Zhang Wuyong smiled slightly, "Haha, what a lonely person... My name is Zhang Wuyong, and I am a useless person."

"very good!"

The mountain eagle slowly uttered two words, and then, a fierce light suddenly appeared, and the fat figure instantly transformed into a fierce dragon entering the river. The fist wind was so fierce that it made people chill.

When he kills, he never uses weapons. What he wants is to kill the opponent with one punch, psychologically breaking down the defense, letting the opponent die in fear, and enjoying this unique pleasure.

A person who is so cruel to himself must be a little perverted in his heart.

The mountain eagle's attacks are naturally not comparable to those of Jin Yuanjiu's bodyguards. With decades of fighting experience, the strength of his punches is beyond ordinary people, and he can beat an ordinary person half to death with one punch.

Zhang Wuyong did not dodge, but met the mountain eagle's fist head-on.

Punch in front of you.

Zhang Wuyong raised his hand to use his skills, and in one breath, he gently tapped the mountain eagle's wrist and said: "Six-fingered Demon King, no matter how strong he is, he is nothing more than a mortal body. Kneel down!"

The words just fell.

There was only a loud popping sound, and the mountain eagle's knees plunged directly into the floor, and it knelt at Zhang Wuyong's feet, unable to move.

Jin Yuanjiu and his son were still looking forward to the miserable scene of Zhang Wuyong being beaten into a pulp with one punch after another. This sudden change made them a little overwhelmed.

What... happened?

In their view, Zhang Wuyong did not make a move at all. Instead, the mountain eagle rushed to Zhang Wuyong and knelt down straight.

What the hell?

Jin Yuanjiu and his son looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief and asked: "Master Demon King, what is... wrong with you?"

The mountain eagle did not answer.

Not in the mood to answer.

There was only endless fear in my heart, and the clothes on my body were wet with cold sweat.

Martial artist!

And he is a great master among martial artists!

Zhang Wuyong did not use his fists or feet, but his seemingly light blow contained infinite power.

What frightened him even more was that the overwhelming aura emanating from Zhang Wuyong psychologically deterred the mountain eagle even more than the blow from his wrist. It was this aura that made him kneel down.

On the ground.

Zuo Shandiao knows that only a great master of martial arts can have such an overwhelming aura, capable of winning without any move.

The young man in front of him was even scarier than the master of the Dragon Palace.

He has met an expert.

If Zhang Wu hadn't been merciful, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to kneel here anymore. How could the mountain eagle not be frightened.

After silently greeting Jin Yuanjiu's ancestors for generations, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Wu Mei out of the corner of his eye, and saw that the woman was not surprised at all, and her smile remained unchanged.

The mountain eagle was shocked and immediately realized that Wu Mei must have known Zhang Wuyong's identity a long time ago, so she spoke for Zhang Wuyong.

She wanted to win over Zhang Wuyou, not covet Zhang Wuyou's skin as everyone thought.

pit!

sinkhole!

The mountain eagle wailed in his heart and banged his head on the floor, "Senior, please forgive me for my sins. I am ignorant and do not know the true dragon. I have offended my senior. Please forgive me for my fault!"

The mountain eagle is cruel, but for ordinary people, if they meet a martial artist, let alone chop off a few fingers, even if he chops off his own arm, the other person will not have any emotional change, and will only think that he is a fool.

Jin Yuanjiu and his son were struck by lightning,

senior?

No matter how stupid they are, they can still see that Zhang Wuyong is no ordinary person.

Plop!

It is the sound produced by the intersection of the knee and the floor.

Jin Yuanjiu then knelt down, his forehead covered with cold sweat, and said in a trembling voice: "Senior, please forgive me, I know I was wrong. I will fulfill the contract and deliver 40% of the assets of Jiuyang Chamber of Commerce to you."

When the old Taoist priest treated him in the past, he thought that the other person was just good at medical skills. Now it seems that he is clearly an expert in both medicine and martial arts. Otherwise, he would not have been able to teach such a powerful apprentice.

Jin Yuanjiu regretted it endlessly.

If I had known today, why bother in the beginning?

He felt that he either regretted it or his intestines were extremely blue.

Zhang Wuyong looked at Jin Yuanjiu with cold eyes and said: "I have already given you the opportunity. Since you have torn up the contract, I will not take 40% of your assets. However, your life is saved by my master."

Yes, now I take it back for him, I think this is reasonable and reasonable, what do you think?"

If you make a mistake, you have to pay the price. Apologizing is useful, but what is the use of practicing?

The meaning of cultivation is that when someone apologizes to you, you can choose to forgive or not to forgive.

Since it was Jin Yuanjiu who broke the contract first, Zhang Wuyong would naturally not show any kindness to him.

If you don't want to part with your assets, you can just give up your life.

As soon as Zhang Wuyong said these words, Jin Yuanjiu's face instantly turned pale, his whole body was overwhelmed by fear, and he was trembling uncontrollably.

Jin Wenjing knelt down and begged: "Senior, my father is old and confused. For the sake of his birthday today, please be magnanimous and spare him!"

"His birthday has nothing to do with me." Zhang Wuyong remained unmoved.

Jin Yuanjiu suddenly turned pale and despaired. He suddenly thought of something and hurriedly said: "Senior, please spare me. I am willing to give you half of the assets of Jiuyang Chamber of Commerce. In addition, I have another piece of news for you."
Chapter completed!