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Chapter 65 Zhang Shen!

At night, Zhang Ziling seemed to be asleep, but suddenly a mountain was facing him and fell towards him!

"Qian! What are you going to do!" the old priest roared. The small pieces of soil they threw were like a mountain for Zhang Ziling.

"Kill all of you!" Qian said coldly.

"You also killed Yan?" the priest asked viciously.

"Yes! My father should have been the leader of the clan, but in the end my father was killed by him!" Qian was a gloomy young man.

"Silly guy! Who told you this!"

"It's the Black Water Clan leader!" Qian said.

"Your father wanted to murder Yan for the position of patriarch, but Yan let him go after defeating him. He committed suicide out of shame!" said the priest sadly.

"What, what!"

These people are not so scheming, and they are not able to deceive others, so they are prone to trust others.

The mountain that had submerged Zhang Ziling flew up directly, and Zhang Ziling flew to Bensou to look at him.

"But now that's the case, you all die!" Qian said viciously.

After saying that, he punched the old priest hard. As long as the old priest died, he would not take the rest seriously.

Although Zhang Ziling was weird, it seemed very easy to kill in his opinion. He was just careless just now and didn't try hard to completely smash him to death.

Zhang Ziling also punched.

Great Overlord Art!

A fist that was even bigger than Qian smashed him over, and his big hand grabbed his neck and lifted him up.

"What should I do if this idiot?" Zhang Ziling asked.

"Let's leave it to him when Man comes back." The old priest said respectfully to Zhang Ziling. "I'll get you some more meat."

"No need!" Zhang Ziling smiled. "I actually can't eat."

Early the next morning, Huang and Man both came back.

Huang takes men, women and children!

Man only brought back women and children!

Man looked at the men with a dead face and said to Huang, "Why should I bring them back!"

"Man, we are short of people now! Why can't we accommodate them?" Huang Kai said.

"The seeds of hatred have been buried in their hearts for a long time." Man scolded Huang.

"I have already made a bloody oath with them." Huang insisted, "Don't kill them! They forget their hatred!"

"Natural!" Man said angrily.

But he finally walked to the men and said, "Do you want to leave? If you want to leave, take your women and children away!

I won't kill you! But if you want to stay, I will treat you as my brothers! But you dare to have other thoughts! I will definitely kill you and let your souls fall into the underworld."

The men hesitated for a while, and finally the tallest man of them came out.

"We have already made a bloody oath with Huang, we will not betray him!"

Man looked at him for a long time and finally reached out his hand.

"Welcome to the Flame Blood Tribe!"

Huang laughed and roared.

Qian was executed in front of everyone.

Since Zhang Ziling had eaten that damn rat meat, he has never eaten anything again.

In fact, Zhang Ziling has long been an qi-eating person!

However, in order to make himself look like a person, he sometimes eats something. But after eating rat meat this time, Zhang Ziling felt that it was safer to eat gas.

In half a month, the people of the Black Snake and Gray Sheep clans were completely integrated into the Yan Blood Tribe.

Huang and Man knelt down at Zhang Ziling together and asked him to teach them tribal martial arts.

Zhang Ziling did not bother to agree, and directly agreed.

Another year passed in a blink of an eye. If these guys go out now, they have at least the strength of the first and second levels of supernatural powers, Huang can now deal with at least the fifth level of supernatural powers.

Zhang Ziling's physique is still a little worse than the sixth transformation.

After these guys practiced their great martial arts, his golden lotus was already standing in front of the little destiny technique.

Huang’s favorite every day is Zhang Ziling sitting on his shoulder and guiding him to practice boxing!

"Zhang Shen! Our tribe is about to unify here." He said to Zhang Ziling on his shoulder.

Zhang Shen is their name to Zhang Ziling.

"Man said that he would build a country in the future, and the name would be Xia! Because the sun in summer is warm." Huang said with a big smile.

"And you?"

"I think I will follow you to practice martial arts when Man establishes a good country." Huang replied seriously, "I am not interested in anything now, I just want to practice martial arts wholeheartedly."

Zhang Ziling smiled and patted his ear, "You can teach me!"

The Man established the Xia Dynasty, and Zhang Ziling became the god they worshipped.

His great martial arts are carried forward here, and Zhang Ziling's current is only one step away from the six turns.

But since the beginning of the year, Huang began to become weak...

Zhang Ziling was sure that this was not a disease or was poisoned!

But fate!

"Zhang Shen, am I almost dead?" Huang looked at Zhang Ziling weakly and asked.

"What do you think?" Zhang Ziling asked back.

"I used to think there was nothing wrong with death, but now I don't want to die!" Huang said with a smile.

Man supported him and said to Zhang Ziling begging, "Save him, God Zhang!"

"Save him? I'll teach you how to survive long ago." Zhang Ziling smiled. "Since you don't want to die! God wants you to die, so you accept your fate?

If you accept your fate, are you still worthy of learning from my fists?"

Zhang Ziling's words were like enlightenment, and he pushed away the man tremblingly!

He began to punch, punching one after another.

In fact, he was already exhausted, but the more he punched, the more he could feel his heartbeat becoming stronger.

His dry figure gradually became strong!

His ungod eyes became more and more divine!

"I don't want to die! I want to survive!" Huang roared and punched.

The air between heaven and earth rushed into his body wildly. He became stronger and stronger, looking at Huang in surprise.

"Yeah, it's not bad!" Zhang Ziling said with a smile.

"Why do you want to rebel against my intentions!" A phantom appeared in the world.

That phantom is dozens of times taller than Huang.

Zhang Ziling was like a speck of dust in front of him...

"Because I learned Zhang Shen's fist!" Huang said excitedly.

"I am the god of creation!" said the phantom, "You dare to disobey me!"

Zhang Ziling sneered and said, "I just made a small world myself, why are you bragging!"

"You..."

"Tell me well!" Zhang Ziling jumped up after saying that.

Huang looked at Zhang Ziling tightly. The outcome of this battle was also crucial to him. It was not because of life and death, but because of faith!

Zhang Ziling, like dust, punched the phantom Baizhang.

One punch!

The world was trembling slightly, and the phantom was actually hit by Zhang Ziling with a punch and took a step back!

"Come on! Zhang Shen!" Huang shouted with a big laugh.

"Don't worry! I can't lose!" Zhang Ziling said with a chuckling.
Chapter completed!
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