Chapter 400 I’ve never been timid

No one in the room expected that Zhang Huaming would suddenly take action, let alone that he would be so ruthless and cruel, actually beating a living person to death and blowing his body into powder. //.com Novel Network/

/Everyone couldn't help but focus on him.

Alina also looked at Zhang Huaming in surprise, wondering why he suddenly became so ruthless. That disciple was only in the realm of the God of War. With her own strength, she could kill him directly, so why bother Zhang Huaming to take action.

As a servant, you should have the consciousness of a servant. Alina, the nightmare ant queen who lived in the ancient times, remembers this more than anyone else.

"Whoever dares to speak rudely, I will send him to the West." Zhang Huaming glanced at Murong Xiangtian and others expressionlessly, and said slowly and indifferently.

He can allow others to provoke him with words, but he will never allow anyone to insult him and the people he cares about. Otherwise, there will only be one end, death! And it will be death without a burial place!

"You dare to kill my people?" Murong Xiangtian stared at Zhang Huaming closely, with murderous intent in his eyes, and said in a stern tone. Although he also didn't like his disciple in the sect speaking evil words to a beautiful woman.

, but this does not mean that he allows others to attack his own people.

As the son of the leader of the Mass Cult, the young master is less powerful than ten thousand people. He also possesses the strength of a Taoist disciple. In addition, he is young and energetic. He is used to being supported and respected by everyone, and he is arrogant and arrogant.

How could he endure others ignoring his existence and being indifferent to him.

"So what if I kill him?" Zhang Huaming still looked at Murong Xiangtian expressionlessly, his eyes as deep as the vast sky without any ripples, making it impossible to tell whether his mood at this time was happiness or anger.

But everyone can clearly feel that Zhang Huaming and Murong Xiangtian have just met. There is no need to explain the grudges between the Mass Cult and Zhang Huaming. They are already on the same level.

Murong Xiangtian's face had already changed from a smile to a gloomy one at this time. As the proud son of the Mass Cult, Murong Xiangtian had lived in countless dazzling halos since he was a child. No one had ever dared to disobey him at will.

Meaning, let alone anyone who dares to kill his own people in front of him.

However, the first one appeared today!

A guy who is dressed in ordinary clothes, does not seem to have any power, and has only average cultivation, is actually challenging the authority of his own young master of mass teaching!

"You are very courageous!" Murong Xiangtian looked at Zhang Huaming gloomily, and slowly spat out a sentence from his mouth as if squeezing toothpaste, his tone was extremely cold, with strong murderous intent.//.com Novel Network//

At this time, the two elders following Murong Xiangtian also slowly approached Zhang Huaming. Judging from their gloomy expressions, they were obviously preparing to cause trouble for Zhang Huaming and Alina.

"I've never been timid." Zhang Huaming shrugged his shoulders as if he didn't know the impending disaster, "I won't offend others unless they offend me. This is the principle I abide by. I will always accompany them to the end if they are looking for trouble."

, until they are crippled or killed." Zhang Huaming said in an understatement, but his words contained a chilling and strong evil spirit, which made everyone present feel a chill on their backs.

Zhang Huaming is a very protective person. He doesn't care who makes the mistake first. As long as one of his own suffers a loss, he will not hesitate to take action and torture the other party to the point of suffering. Especially when the other party provokes him.

He is even more rude when it comes to women around him.

He doesn't understand why he is like this. Is it because he is too sympathetic to women, or because he really wants to show off in front of women? Or is it because he wants to satisfy the self-esteem and vanity of the little big man in his heart.

However, no matter what the reason is, Zhang Huaming doesn't care, because he just wants to do it. What he wants to do cannot be stopped even if the King of Heaven comes.

"I don't care about his life, but if you kill him, I will kill you too." Murong Xiangtian looked at Zhang Huaming coldly and said lightly.

Zhang Huaming said calmly: "What if I don't give it to you?"

"It's not up to you!"

Murong Xiangtian's expression suddenly turned cold, like a bloodthirsty beast, he roared angrily, struck out with both fists at the same time, directly in Zhang Huaming's face, and actually launched an attack on Zhang Huaming without saying a word.

The air is filled with a strong smell of gunpowder, and a battle is about to take place.

In the eyes of everyone in the Mass Cult, anyone who dares to kill a Mass Cult member in front of the young master is simply seeking death.

The Mass Cult is one of the most powerful forces in the Xilong Empire. It can even be said to be the underground emperor of the Xilong Empire hidden in the dark world. Who dares to disturb its elegance?

But Zhang Huaming did it, and he did it cleanly, neatly, and above board. What made Murong Xiangtian lose face the most was that when Zhang Huaming killed someone, he didn’t say hello at all. In full view of the public, he made it clear that he didn’t treat himself as a Mass at all.

The young master who teaches takes it seriously.

As the saying goes, it depends on the owner to beat a dog, let alone kill the dog.

The people under him were all watching. If the situation was not restored in this matter, Murong Xiangtian felt that he would not have the face to hang out in the Mass Cult in the future.

As the son of Murong Xuanhua, the leader of the Mass Cult, Murong Xiangtian's own strength is naturally not much worse. Although he is only in the realm of Taoist disciples, he is simply vulnerable to Zhang Huaming and Alina, but to others

For martial arts practitioners, he can be regarded as a genius in martial arts cultivation.

Young and energetic, arrogant and arrogant, as well as the anger aroused by Zhang Huaming, Murong Xiangtian had the urge to run away. The strength Zhang Huaming had just shown seemed quite shocking, at least he immediately

Everyone was shocked, not because of the strength he showed, but because of the cruelty of his killing methods.

Once your strength reaches the realm of Martial Lord, you can already do what Zhang Huaming did just now.

Murong Xiangtian saw that Zhang Huaming seemed to be a little younger than himself, and with his own extraordinary level of cultivation, he naturally did not take Zhang Huaming seriously. It was precisely because of this that Murong Xiangtian did not take Zhang Huaming seriously at all.

In his eyes, he didn't even follow the rules among warriors at all, and just took action without saying a word.

In his arrogant cognition, there is only one thought, if you dare to mess with me, then I will torture you to the end.

The golden light that dazzled everyone's eyes flashed on Murong Xiangtian. Without waiting for Zhang Huaming to react, the golden light flashed and reached Zhang Huaming's eyes in an instant, and he directly punched Zhang Huaming's empty door fiercely.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound suddenly sounded, and when Zhang Huaming was about to resist Murong Xiangtian's full-force punch, a figure suddenly flew in front of him and punched Murong Xiangtian.

Zhang Huaming took a look and saw that the person who blocked Murong Xiangtian's violent blow for him was actually Alina.

The two hostile parties separated at the first touch. Murong Xiangtian was shocked by the huge force and took twenty steps back before he could stabilize his body. His chest heaved violently, a trace of blood slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth, and there were big beads of sweat.

Rolling down from the forehead.

Obviously, he was seriously injured in the collision with Alina just now.

Looking back at Alina, her graceful body stood as motionless as a rocky mountain. A pair of cold eyes stared coldly at Murong Xiangtian, with murderous intent frequently appearing in her eyes.

"He is nothing but a piece of trash with a golden exterior and a corrupted body. There is no need to kill a chicken with a butcher's knife. The master does not need to get his hands dirty because of him. Let the slave family clean up this trash on behalf of the master." Alina looked indifferently.

He glanced at Murong Xiangtian opposite him and said to Zhang Huaming who was standing behind him.

Zhang Huaming never thought that Alina would take action. He was a little surprised at first and wanted to call her back, but after hearing her words, Zhang Huaming felt very relieved and gave up the idea for the time being.

With Alina's current level of cultivation in the Taoist realm, it would be effortless to defeat Murong Xiangtian. He, Zhang Huaming, happened to be happy to watch the fun, and he could also take this opportunity to see Alina's strength after transforming into a human form.

Murong Xiangtian obviously did not expect that Alina would suddenly help Zhang Huaming, and he did not expect that Alina, who seemed so weak, would have such a strong strength and cultivation. Even the Taoist disciple himself was far from her.

The opponent was forced to take twenty steps back by her. What kind of strength and cultivation level did she have?

Murong Xiangtian stared at Alina with burning eyes. He had already put away his contempt and lust for her, and was shocked in his heart.

Looking at Alina, who looked cold and vaguely filled with murderous intent, Murong Xiangtian couldn't help but want to give up. Even with the help of his two elders, he might not be this woman's opponent.

In the face of life, face and everything else are just clouds. Those who know the current affairs are heroes, and they will leave green hills without worrying about having no firewood. If you lose face today, you can find an opportunity to get it back in the future. If you lose your life here today,

Then never again

There is no chance to regain his face. Murong Xiangtian thought to himself, and was thinking of finding an excuse to step down. Unexpectedly, he saw Zhang Huaming standing aside looking at him with a half-smile, with something in his eyes.

ridicule and disdain.

A mere brat who dares to laugh at himself like this is looking for death.

Murong Xiangtian, who thought Zhang Huaming had read his mind, noticed Zhang Huaming's mocking and contemptuous eyes, his face suddenly turned red, and a surge of overwhelming anger instantly surged into his heart.

"Hmph, a big man wants to hide behind a woman, he is just a useless piece of trash." Murong Xiangtian snorted coldly and sneered with great disdain.

"Why do I need my master to kill you, a loser?" Alina saw that Murong Xiangtian was disrespectful to Zhang Huaming again. She was furious and said in a cold tone. Before she finished speaking, she flashed her body and wanted to hurt Murong Xiangtian.

Killer.

The two elders of the Mass who had just been shocked by the strength shown by Alina had now come back to their senses. They looked at each other and saw the look of surprise and uncertainty in each other's eyes. When they saw Alina, they made another gesture.

After killing Murong Xiangtian, he immediately became on high alert and protected Murong Xiangtian behind him, staring at Alina and Zhang Huaming with eager eyes.

"Oh, do you think so? Then I will play with you." Zhang Huaming stretched out his hand to hold Alina's shoulders, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Murong Xiangtian with a smile.
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