As the commander of the Jiangdong Military Department, Zhao Jinsheng does not often appear on TV or newspapers like Kou Tianyou, director of the Provincial Military and Inspection Department. Ordinary people have no chance to see Zhao Jinsheng's true appearance.

The identity and appearance of the military generals are secrets that cannot be rumored. At this time, Zhao Jinsheng and the military masters he brought were wearing casual clothes, so the people in the Fu family did not know their true identities.

Fu Qingming and Mr. Feng thought that Zhao Jinsheng was a warrior under Huang Dalong.

However, according to their understanding, the most powerful warrior under Huang Dalong is a primary martial arts master, and his martial arts cultivation is not as good as Mr. Feng.

Moreover, the junior martial master is not in this place now. Among the remaining people, Luo Baisheng is the one who attaches the most importance to, so they do not take Zhao Jinsheng seriously.

Seeing Zhao Jinsheng slowly draw his sword, Fu Qingming smiled disdainfully and said: "It's naive to burn down our Fu family's warehouse and use official relations to seize our company. Now he still wants to use force to directly get rid of the Fu family directly!

Don’t you know that there is an intermediate martial master in our Fu family? As long as I kill you, I can still regain everything I have lost!”

Zheng!

As soon as Fu Qingming finished speaking, Mr. Feng quickly drew out his long knife.

A violent aura burst out from his blood-filled eyes, and a long sword pierced Zhao Jinsheng's chest.

Zhao Jinsheng's long sword was also unsheathed at the same time. The knife surface accurately pressed against the tip of Mr. Feng's knife, and the left-handed scabbard swept towards Mr. Feng's neck.

Mr. Feng closed his sword to block it and slashed at Zhao Jinsheng's scabbard.

He thought he could cut the scabbard with one knife, but after the blade and the scabbard were cut together, he was surprised to find that the scabbard was extremely hard.

Both of them were shaken away and took three steps at the same time.

"I didn't expect you to be a master. I underestimate the enemy too much!" Old Feng said in a cold voice.

Although the pill that Master Meng gave him before could improve his cultivation strength in a short period of time, he would also become violent and unconscious.

But after all, after so long, the effectiveness of the elixir gradually declined, and the cultivation level that was improved in a short period of time was not as stable as the beginning, and his head gradually recovered.

At this time, Old Feng showed a serious expression on his face, and he held the hilt of the knife tightly with both hands, and began to pay attention to Zhao Jinsheng, the opponent.

Zhao Jinsheng sneered: "You are not underestimating the enemy, you are simply seeking death!"

This time he took the initiative to attack, and his domineering momentum burst out in an instant. The long sword slashed hard, and the powerful sword aura swept towards Mr. Feng like a storm.

As the commander of the Jiangdong Military Headquarters, Zhao Jinsheng has not fought with anyone for a long time. Even the military masters under his command do not know what level of strength he has reached.

Now, in order to teach this villain who almost hurt Mrs. Lin Shuai a lesson, Zhao Jinsheng went to fight in person and burst out his full strength.

The combat power from the commander of the Jiangdong Military Headquarters instantly shocked everyone in the Fu family.

Such an aura and such strength make Fu Qingming feel personally that Zhao Jinsheng is definitely better than Mr. Feng.

He could not judge what level Zhao Jinsheng's cultivation level had reached, but Mr. Feng could.

Mr. Feng had already noticed from the aura emitted from Zhao Jinsheng that he was a truly high-level martial arts master.

And he was also a high-level martial master who burst out with all his murderous aura in his rage!

Even Paisheng Luo was shocked, not knowing when there was such a strong man around Mr. Lin.

Mr. Feng hurriedly waved his sword to meet him, and also burst out with all his strength.

The sword aura collided with the sword aura, and a strong airflow fluctuation broke out in an instant.

Until the two long swords were slashed together, the crisp sound penetrated the airflow like a sharp sword, forcing everyone around to take several steps back.

Mr. Feng's long sword was cut into two pieces. The power of the long sword in Zhao Jinsheng's hand continued to fall directly on Mr. Feng's shoulders, cutting off Mr. Feng's flesh and shoulder bones.

"ah!"

Mr. Feng screamed.

His body sank rapidly and rolled backwards, but he still couldn't avoid it. Blood gushed out, and the pain on his shoulder made his cultivation level rapidly dissipate through the pills in a short period of time.

Zhao Jinsheng did not give Mr. Feng a breath. The long knife drew a beautiful arc in the air and stabbed Mr. Feng's chest.

Mr. Feng used a broken knife to slash, but at this time he was less than 30% of his strength, and he only pushed Zhao Jinsheng's long sword away from the direction.

The tip of the knife stabbed the abdomen, pierced through the body, and stabbed it out from behind Mr. Feng.

Blood flowed out along the blood trough, and Zhao Jinsheng held the knife in both hands and turned the handle of the knife.

The expression on Mr. Feng's face suddenly became ferocious because of the pain. He grabbed the blade with force, trying to stop Zhao Jinsheng from rotating the long sword again.

But this is undoubtedly a mantis arm blocking the car.

Zhao Jinsheng held the knife and lifted it up. All ten fingers of Mr. Feng were cut off, and a big hole was cut in his abdomen, and the steaming stomach and intestines leaked out from that hole.

"Go to die!"

Zhao Jinsheng let out a cold voice, and the sword light slashed through Mr. Feng's neck.

In two seconds, there was no abnormality on Mr. Feng's neck.

But gradually, a bloodline appeared, and then his head fell to the ground.

Fu Qingming and Fu Chongyang looked pale, and the Fu family's guards and bodyguards were scared to the point of being cold in their hearts and had no desire to fight.

Old Feng is dead, which means they have lost their only support. Now they are like fish on the chopping board and can only be slaughtered.

"Go and invite Master Meng quickly, and invite Master Meng out for me!" Fu Qingming shouted anxiously.

He knew that Meng Tiandao had many methods and had some strange pills on him at any time.

Maybe they can use those elixirs to make all the Fu family's guards become masters. Even if they can't beat the other party, they can hold them back for a while.

Moreover, with the reputation of Kyoto's alchemist, it might be able to calm the other party, making Huang Dalong and others dare not hurt the Fu family again.

Fu Chongyang took out his cell phone and made a phone call, and ran backwards.

But the battle between life and death is not a chess game. How could Zhao Jinsheng and Huang Dalong wait stupidly and let them prepare before a fair fight? Isn’t that a joke?

Luo Baisheng walked towards Fu Qingming with an iron whip in his hand and said coldly: "What other master is there to invite? Even if the Heavenly King comes today, I can't save you!"

Dozens of bodyguards in the Fu family rushed forward to stop them, but in front of the absolute strength of Zhao Jinsheng and Luo Baisheng, they were like a group of native chickens and tile dogs, completely vulnerable.

After all the guards fell down, Fu Qingming took out a pistol from his trembling palm.

He held the gun in both hands and raised it forward, but he didn't know whether to point to Luo Baisheng or Zhao Jinsheng.

These two people are both masters of the Martial Master level. It is difficult to hurt them like pistols. Maybe before the fingers could pull the trigger, the other party cut off their heads.

Fu Qingming knew very well, but he really had no other way now.

Zhao Jinsheng looked at the black muzzle in front of him and chuckled: "Have you started a gun?"

Fu Qingming didn't understand what Zhao Jinsheng meant, so he saw Zhao Jinsheng's right hand slowly lifting and pressing down with his two fingers.

Bang!

The sudden gunfire penetrated Fu Qingming's palm holding the gun.

The gun fell to the ground, Fu Qingming screamed, his palm was bleeding and a hole was pierced through.

His eyes searched everywhere, but he could not find the person who shot, and he felt desperate in his heart.

"You... actually arranged a sniper!"

Zhao Jinsheng smiled, as if he expressed his approval of Qingming's judgment.

He did arrange several snipers to hide in the surrounding high ground. It may be ineffective against strong men of the Martial Master level, but it is a fatal blow to ordinary people.

Luo Baisheng took a few steps forward and planned to kill Fu Qingming immediately, but was stopped by Zhao Jinsheng.
Chapter completed!