A raging arose in Zhang Zilong's eyes, and a strong murderous aura burst out from his whole body.

Because the man in front of him dared to say that he would perish with the Fu family, this completely angered him.

He waved his spear and pointed it at Lin Hao in an extremely cold tone: "Now you only have one way left, and you must die under my gun today!"

Lin Hao smiled faintly, turned to look at Luo Baisheng: "Lend me your weapons."

Luo Baisheng was stunned for a moment, then reacted, holding the iron whip in both hands and sending it to Lin Hao, feeling surprised.

It seems that Mr. Lin has also met an opponent and has to use an iron whip to fight with the opponent.

However, it is understandable to think about it carefully. No matter how much Zhang Zilong said that, he was also the second in command of the Jiangdong branch of the Wu League. The spear in his hand was not an ordinary weapon, and it was indeed outstanding in being the dominant gun.

Mr. Lin attaches importance to his opponents and only by using iron whips can he achieve the goal of being prepared for any eventuality.

This is what Luo Paisheng thought, but for Huang Dalong and Zhao Jinsheng, who know Lin Hao’s real strength, they don’t think so.

They could guess that Lin Hao used the iron whip to fight Zhang Zilong in order to hide his true strength.

Because they had just seen that the iron whip was of extraordinary quality, and every time they hit it, it was mixed with the sound of thunder and lightning flashed faintly.

If Lin Hao used this iron whip to defeat Zhang Zilong, others would not have estimated his cultivation too much. They would think that the reason why Lin Hao could win was because of the iron whip in his hand.

This is the real purpose of Lin Hao using the whip.

After Lin Hao took the iron whip, he danced twice in his hand, and performed extremely relaxedly.

Then he hooked his fingers at Zhang Zilong, and a contempt flashed in his eyes: "Come here and let me see what kind of waste the Wu Alliance has cultivated."

No matter how good his temper is, he can't stand Lin Hao's successive provocations.

Zhang Zilong's teeth were so angry that his teeth were clattering. He ran forward with a spear with his hand dance. The fierce murderous aura rushed out and pierced Lin Hao's heart.

Lin Hao held the iron whip and pushed it forward, and the whip body just pressed against the tip of the spear.

There was a tingling sound.

The moment the spear tip and the iron whip collided, golden sparks flashed.

It seemed that because the power of the Overlord Gun was too powerful, Lin Hao took more than ten steps before stopping.

Zhang Zilong showed joy on his face because he tried the depth of the other party.

But he didn't know that Lin Hao did this on purpose, so that others could not see through his cultivation level, but in fact he was at ease. Zhang Zilong's every move was under his control.

The iron whip and the spear collided several times, and Lin Hao was able to withstand every attack by Zhang Zilong.

It seemed that Lin Hao had a lot of effort every time he fought with Zhang Zilong, but Zhang Zilong just couldn't hurt him at all.

Zhang Zilong was becoming more and more impatient. He felt that he was stronger than Lin Hao, but he couldn't do anything to the other party. The momentum that burst out from his body became more and more manic, and he wanted to kill Lin Hao immediately.

Suddenly, Lin Hao saw the opportunity.

When Zhang Zilong's spear stabbed again, his body slightly slanted and avoided the spear head. He grabbed the gun with his left hand and pulled it hard. The iron whip with his right hand swept across Zhang Zilong's abdomen.

At this moment, several thoughts flashed through Zhang Zilong's mind.

If you don’t give up your spear, you will not be able to avoid the sweeping iron whip, but if you release the spear, it will be difficult for you to defeat your opponent again.

In the midst of this flash, Zhang Zilong decided to take the risk of keeping the spear, leaned back, intending to avoid under the iron whip in a half-kneeling position.

Lin Hao's mouth raised slightly, and Zhang Zilong's reaction was as expected.

The iron whip did not hit Zhang Zilong, but just as Zhang Zilong's tilted body rushed past Lin Hao, Lin Hao suddenly let go of his spear, slapped his palm down, and hit Zhang Zilong's chest.

Lin Hao's palm suppressed his own realm and only exerted his strength at the level of the Great Martial Master. Despite this, it was still a force that Zhang Zilong could not bear.

Zhang Zilong's body, which was originally sprinting forward, seemed to be suddenly hit by a sledgehammer, and suddenly changed direction and fell downward in a straight line of ninety degrees.

boom!

A shallow pit was smashed into the ground made of stone slabs.

Although Zhang Zilong was still holding his spear tightly in his hand, his momentum had rapidly declined, his face gradually became pale, and blood was overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

He was injured, and he was seriously injured.

Liao Zhijie and others were shocked and hurriedly stepped forward to check. However, Lin Hao swept across the iron whip, and the powerful gale gustled them back.

Lin Hao placed the iron whip on Zhang Zilong's chest and said lightly: "I just gave you two choices. Since you can't make a decision, let me help you decide."

Liao Zhijie and other members of the Martial Arts League suddenly changed color.

They surrounded Lin Hao and said viciously: "Don't do anything randomly. We are from the Wu League. He is the deputy minister of the Jiangdong Branch of the Wu League!"

"If you dare to kill him, the Martial Alliance will definitely do its best to kill you. No matter how high your martial arts cultivation is, no one can save you!"

Lin Hao turned his head and looked at Liao Zhijie coldly, and at the same time pressed the iron whip down.

Zhang Zilong coughed violently in pain, and blood foam splashed out from his mouth, as if he could die at any time.

"Stop it! Stop it!"

Liao Zhijie shouted nervously that although they surrounded Lin Hao, they did not dare to take action rashly because they all knew that they were not Lin Hao's opponent.

Moreover, Lin Hao was in control of Zhang Zilong's life and death in his hands. As long as Lin Hao was willing, he could end Zhang Zilong's life at any time.

Zhao Jinsheng, Huang Dalong, Luo Baisheng and others surrounded Liao Zhijie and other members of the Wu League on the periphery.

Although they were all injured, the people in the Wu League were not much better. Even if they were not Zhang Zilong's opponents, it would be fine to deal with Liao Zhijie and the others.

Zhang Zilong coughed for a while, but finally calmed down slowly. He felt like a mountain was pressing on his body.

He lay in the shallow pit on the ground, looked up at Lin Hao, and suddenly laughed.

"Do you kill me! Hahahaha..."

"I know you dare not, because I am from the Martial Alliance. If you kill me, you will be an enemy of the entire China!"

"No matter if you escape to the ends of the world, you will be wanted by the official, and your family will suffer with it. You will never have a good life."

"Do you dare? Do you dare to kill me? You don't dare, because once you kill me, you won't be able to survive, hahahahaha..."

Zhang Zilong laughed loudly, and his face, which was twisted by pain, showed an arrogant and prideful expression.

Huang Dalong, Zhao Jinsheng and Luo Paisheng were all so angry that they were itchy when they saw him like this, and they wanted to rush forward and stab him 180 times.

But they have to admit that what Zhang Zilong said is not unreasonable.

The Wu Alliance is an official organization of the Chinese Martial Arts Alliance. It shoulders important tasks and its power is even greater than that of the military headquarters.

If someone killed the deputy minister of the Jiangdong branch of the Wu League, it would definitely be a big deal that broke the world.

Even though Lin Hao has a special identity and is the commander of the Northern Legion, he doesn't have to be afraid of any punishment if he kills Zhang Zilong, but it is not easy to explain from above, which will cause a lot of trouble.

So they all felt that Lin Hao had no need to kill Zhang Zilong, and drove him away directly, so they could still destroy the Fu family.

Lin Hao looked down at Zhang Zilong lying on the ground, but a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

"Who told you that the Wu Alliance can represent the official and China? Do you all look up to you in the Wu Alliance so highly?

In my opinion, the Wumeng is just a social borer who colludes with wealthy families, seeks benefits for themselves and seeks pleasure.
Chapter completed!