"President Zhang is indeed a phoenix among people. He has such profound internal strength at a young age." Abbot Tianming sighed sincerely.

"Abbot Tianming is polite."

"President Zhang came to Shaolin for no reason?" Abbot Tianming asked knowingly.

"Master Wujie's disciple Huang Tianba was punished by the countryside for the disaster, but in the end he was allowed to escape to Shaolin. He also injured several people from the countryside, and this justice will always be brought back." Zhang Ziling said to Abbot Tianming with a smile.

"Abbot! I..."

After Tianming came, Zhang Ziling patted Wujie a few times. He felt his qi and blood slowly calm down, and the feeling of powerlessness disappeared in a short while.

"Master, give this evidence to Abbot Tianming." Zhang Ziling said to Wujie.

Wujie stood up and took those things, and walked towards Abbot Tianming with guilt.

After reading it, the old monk shouted the Buddha's name, "Amitabha!"

"Can you hand him over to me now?" Zhang Ziling felt reasonable enough.

"Huang Tianba, Shaolin will punish him!" Wujie said to Zhang Ziling.

"No!" Zhang Ziling refused without hesitation. "If the people who hurt my Tianxia Society will naturally accept the punishment of my Tianxia Society."

"Shaolin disciples will be punished by Shaolin!" Wujie said angrily.

"The world will judge!" Zhang Ziling said without any hesitation. As soon as the monks said this, they looked at Zhang Ziling with murderous intent.

The people in the world looked at them without any weakness.

"Amitabha, it seems that this matter is difficult today." Abbot Tianming said to Zhang Ziling.

"Give me someone, this matter will naturally be settled." Zhang Ziling put his hands behind him. "Abbot Tianming, we are all from the Jianghu. Then let's follow the rules of the Jianghu.

We won in the last three games! I will take away the people!

If we lose, our world will never enter Shaoshishan forever!”

"Amitabha, monks should not violate the precept of anger, but today we will discuss with the heroes of the world." Abbot Tianming said.

Wuse was about to take action, but Tianming said, "In the first formation, let all the heroes of the World Association look at my Shaolin Arhat Formation."

"Okay." Zhang Ziling nodded with a smile.

"Ha! Roar!"

One hundred and eight monks formed a neat formation, and the monks stood up in rows, neatly, and felt very calm.

This formation contains an extremely powerful force, and those who violate it will die. Any expert in the world will lose psychologically before standing in this formation.

Abbot Tianming looked at Zhang Ziling, and he and the people in the world behind him were not afraid at all.

"I heard that Shaolin's Arhat Formation is powerful. Today, I will use the formation to break the formation." Zhang Ziling said.

After he said that, the thirty young men behind him all showed a sense of fighting spirit on their faces.

As Zhang Ziling's personal guards, the most troublesome thing they are is that Zhang Ziling can always solve the problem by himself every time he fights. This also inspires them to practice harder.

Because they knew that waiting for them to come was a critical moment of life and death. The strength of these thirty people was at least a second-rate player when they were in the world.

In addition to practicing, they practice two sets of formations every day.

One set of defense! One set of attack!

Each of the thirty people is in groups of three, each with a knife, a crossbow and a shield.

The sword is a Mo sword that Zhang Ziling found someone to restore, which can kill cavalry. The crossbow is a Zhuge crossbow that can shoot hundreds of steps, and the shield can protect one person's key points.

The sky-bang thunder was not stable, so they were not equipped.

After waiting for the unstable problem of Botian Thunder to be solved, they will also be equipped with Botian Thunder.

Looking at the equipment of these thirty people, Tianming and Wuse frowned.

This is not good!

"Roar! Ha!"

One hundred and eight monks shouted, but the thirty people began to scatter silently.

"It's better not to kill anyone." Zhang Ziling said softly, then looked at Tianming, "This is my respect for Shaolin."

He doesn't have any respect for Shaolin.

After Zhang Ziling finished speaking, everyone let go of the hand holding the crossbow.

The monks had never seen such a formation, or they seemed to have no formation. After they scattered, they began to rush to the formation directly.

The monk's long stick was blocked by a shield, and then Mo Dao's back hit hard.

Although they were in groups of three, they cooperated very well.

One hundred and eight people were quickly cut and knocked down.

A hint of fear flashed across the monks of Tianming's faces. The strength of the World Club is too terrifying.

The battle ended in less than two quarters of an hour, and the Arhat Formation was broken like a joke. None of the thirty people were injured or killed. After breaking the formation, they returned neatly behind Zhang Ziling.

"We won the first game." Zhang Ziling said with his fists.

"Amitabha, the world will be really powerful." Zen Master Wuse said sincerely. He was unwilling to make things difficult for the world from the bottom of his heart.

"I'll do the second game!" Zen Master Wuse said.

"Xiaolu, go and ask Zen Master Wuse for advice." Zhang Ziling said, "It is the most taboo thing about martial arts. It is to fight against masters to benefit you a lot."

"Yes! President." Lin Youlu said without hesitation.

Zhang Ziling didn't want to win in the second round, so that Lin Youlu and Wuse would be good for her growth. The most important thing was that he wanted to work with Tianming.

Zen Master Wuse frowned slightly, and finally he said, "Since President Zhang intends to give in, I will not take advantage of the girl..."

"Monkey, you don't need to let me go! I learned to kill people at the age of thirteen." The cold chill in Lin Youlu's eyes made Wuse feel very comfortable.

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She was originally from a scholarly family, but when she was thirteen years old, a group of bandits rushed into her house. Her mother hid her under the bed and told her not to come out no matter what.

Under the bed, she listened to the screams of her family but did not come out until she saw a man climbing up her mother's body. She pierced the man's heart with scissors held in her hand.

Because she was afraid that she would not be stabbed to death, she stabbed a lot.

Blood splattered her face.

The man's wail before his death alarmed his accomplices, and his mother died in order to save her. The bandit seemed to want to leave the most delicious prey at the end, so they tied her up and brought her back to the village.

Along the way, she calmly remembered every face of those people, and she vowed to kill them one by one by one if she did!

Kill one by one!

No matter what you will experience!

But halfway through, the bandits met Zhang Ziling. The World Association had just been established. He was busy killing people everywhere and recruiting people!

He saved Lin Youlu. After the thirteen-year-old girl was rescued, her first request was to kill these bandits with her own hands.

Zhang Ziling looked at the eyes and agreed. Forty-one bandits, the little girl killed her for a night. Several of hers did not kill them. They wailed until the middle of the night before they died.

She still remembered that after killing those people, Zhang Ziling took her into her arms and said softly, "If there is no reason to survive, I will find you one, for example, your life will be mine in the future."

She cried in Zhang Ziling's arms for a long time...

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"Amitabha!" Wuse didn't say much when he heard this and took action.

The colorless ability is much better than Wuji, so Lin Youlu was suppressed throughout the whole process. Zhang Ziling was not in a hurry and watched the two fight calmly.
Chapter completed!