Chapter 609 The special envoy is awesome, isn't it?
Finally, Zou Shihu couldn't bear it anymore. Although his flaming divine fist was very powerful, it also consumed a lot of energy. Coupled with the damage Xiao He caused to his body, he had to withdraw his fist and prepare to retreat.
But how could Xiao He give him such an opportunity?
After Xiao He discovered Zou Liger's intention, he suddenly changed his strength and no longer kicked out the Qi Sword. Instead, he concentrated his energy in an instant, and then kicked Zou Liger's chest like lightning.
This kick is mysterious and deep, seemingly light but coherent, with momentum like the Yangtze River, all in one go.
Facing Xiao He's kick, Zou Shihu felt an unprecedented danger. He could not escape. Xiao He's body skills were no longer inferior to Jiang Zhenhai's. He couldn't even keep up with Jiang Zhenhai's speed, so how could he avoid Xiao He's kick?
attack.
So Zou Lihu had to hurriedly raise his left arm to block. It would have been better if he didn't block. But when he blocked, he felt the powerful force on Xiao He's legs, like a sky-covering tsunami, crushing towards him!
"Crack!" With a sound, Zou Liger's hand bones broke instantly.
But the force of Xiao He's kick did not slow down at all. "Bang!" He kicked Zou Lihu in the chest, and a footprint the size of a bowl was sunk into Zou Lihu's chest.
After Zou Shihu retreated for more than ten meters, he staggered and stabilized his figure.
With a sound of "Puff!", a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the blood actually contained a lot of internal organs. Now Zou Shihu felt that all the bones in his body were about to fall apart, and all the five internal organs were seriously injured by Xiao He. If Xiao He
If He wanted to kill him now, it would not be much harder than killing a chicken.
However, despite Zou Shihu's infinite fear, he never waited for Xiao He's finishing blow.
Xiao He is not a reckless and brainless person. Zou Shihu is still the leader of the Zhongzhou Army. If he is really killed now, how should the hundreds of sergeants under him deal with it?
Even if he wasn't afraid, it wouldn't be a problem for hundreds of sergeants with firearms to dismantle the Tianwu Association.
Furthermore, he had seriously injured Zou Shihu, and the injury was no less severe than the injury Zou Shihu had caused to Jiang Zhenhai. If Zou Shihu could survive today, his life would be in danger, so why would he bother to intensify the conflict?
Seeing that Xiao He had no intention of killing him, Zou Shihu quickly took out a yellow pill and swallowed it, then sat cross-legged on the ground to meditate and regulate his breathing.
The sergeants he brought saw helplessly that their coach was defeated by Xiao He, and naturally they were filled with anger, but they did not dare to take any action without Zou Shihu's order.
On the Jincheng Tianwuhui disciples side, everyone was happy.
"We win, Director Xiao wins!"
"Long live Director Xiao!"
"Long live the Jincheng Tianwu Association!"
The crowd shouted excitedly.
The disciples of Zhongzhou Tianwuhui all lowered their heads after hearing this. Originally, they could have been part of the cheers, but at this most critical moment, they chose to turn their backs or watch indifferently.
Jiang Zhenhai, Xiong Xuanwu, and Cao Zhuque were all beaming with joy. At this moment, they seemed to feel that the injuries on their bodies no longer hurt.
Xiao He won, the Tianwu Association's plaque was saved, and their dignity was also saved.
Cui Taiyin and several other betrayed curators had already been frightened to the point where their eyes were dull and their whole bodies were shaking. Panic and fear filled their hearts.
Zou Shihu actually completely lost to Xiao He!
The powerful position they thought they had at their fingertips is gone. Not only that, but now their lives are also under great threat. Will Xiao He let them go? They just humiliated Xiao He to the dust and even shouted at him to be beaten.
Crying to kill!
Cui Taiyin had no choice but to turn his praying eyes to Yang Guangming. Zou Shihu lost, and now Yang Guangming is the only one who can save them.
Yang Guangming was also in extreme shock at this time. Didn't he say that Xiao He was only half a step up?
Why was even Zou Shihu, who was in the early stage of the Earth Stage, defeated so easily? Could it be that he was already in the middle stage of the Earth Stage?
How is this possible? How could there be someone in the world who could have such a heaven-defying breakthrough speed?
No matter how hard Yang Guangming couldn't believe it, the facts were right in front of him, and he still had to clean up the current mess.
After calming down his mind, Yang Guangming forcibly raised his breath to embolden himself, and then yelled at Xiao He: "Xiao He, you are so courageous, you dare to hurt the leader of Zou Army, why don't you give up your martial arts quickly?
Kowtow and apologize to Zou Junshou."
"Otherwise, when Chief Zou adjusts his breath, not only will you be unlucky, but the people around you will also suffer."
Xiao He glanced at Yang Guangming coldly and said jokingly: "How ridiculous! Zou Shihu said it himself just now that he challenged me in his personal capacity. Why, now that he can't beat me, he has taken on the identity of military leader again."
Yang Guangming's face suddenly stiffened. Xiao He was right. Zou Shihu did say such things. It was impossible to threaten Xiao He with this in mind. But in an instant, Yang Guangming had another idea.
He continued to scold: "Xiao He, don't think that you are great because you can fight. As the special envoy of the Federation, I am ordering you to unconditionally accept any punishment from Commander Zou. Otherwise, you will be a traitor to our Tianwu Association. Our Tianwu Association
The friendly relationship with the War Department cannot be damaged because of you."
Seeing that Yang Guangming was so strong, Cui Taiyin and others felt a little more comfort in their hearts. No matter what, Yang Guangming represented the Capital Federation, and even Jiang Zhenhai had to give him face. I'm afraid Xiao He wouldn't dare to do anything to Yang Guangming! As long as Yang Guangming is fine,
Will anything happen if I wait for others?
"Special envoy of the General Assembly?" Xiao He curled his lips playfully, and then disappeared.
Seeing that Xiao He was missing, Yang Guangming subconsciously became on guard. Suddenly, his ears moved and he felt murderous intent. Just as he was about to respond, he felt a pain in his abdomen.
The person who took action was naturally Xiao He.
Xiao He pounced in front of and behind Yang Guangming, and his calf instantly launched a kick like a switchblade. The speed was so fast that even Yang Guangming, a half-level warrior, was caught off guard.
Yang Guangming, who was hit in the abdomen, felt as if he had been blown up by a grenade. His body instantly flew into the air, and then with a "Boom!" sound, he fell to the ground in embarrassment.
Just when he was about to jump out of the way, Xiao He's hand came out of nowhere and grabbed his neck without warning.
"Pah!" Xiao He raised his hand and slapped him with a big mouth.
"A special envoy from the capital is very awesome, right?"
"Ugh!" Yang Guangming let out a cry in his throat, and blood flowed directly from the corner of his mouth.
"Snapped!"
"It's my honor for Zou Lihu to kill me, right?"
"Snapped!"
"You want me to kneel down and admit my mistake, right?"
"Snapped!"
"You think I really don't dare to touch you, right?"
Every time Xiao He said a word, he slapped Yang Guangming in a big mouth without mercy, as if Yang Guangming was not a special envoy from the capital, but just a cat and a dog.
When everyone in Jincheng heard this slap, everyone felt extremely refreshed, and all the depressive energy was released at this moment.
It was Yang Guangming who caused trouble for President Jiang just now. Not only did he ask President Jiang to personally come out to greet him, he also used his status as a special envoy to collaborate with Zou Shihu in an attempt to remove the Tianwu Association's plaque. Everyone had already hated him.
The sound of the slaps sounded to the ears of Cui Taiyin and others, just like a ghost hearing a monk reciting a curse. Every time Xiao He slapped them, they trembled with fear. Even Yang Guangming and Xiao He, who had the status of special envoys from the capital, dared to act like this.
He slapped her in the face like a grandson.
Not to mention how Xiao He would deal with these bastards who hugged Yang Guangming's lap.