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Chapter 302 Lu Fengxian and Guo Songyang!

Chu Zheng threw down his hand and held a short gun. This spear throwing skill is OK to deal with Tang Du, but it may not be effective against Zhuge Gang, who is still above Yi Hui.

He stood up and walked to Zhuge Gang for five steps, and said leisurely: "The treasure rumor of Jiangcheng is just a matter of ambitious people to provoke revenge by the people in the world, and it does not exist at all. You Money Gang will withdraw from Jiangcheng now. I can be generous, and you don't have to leave with the copper coins."

As long as the money helps withdraw from Jiangcheng, a fire in the martial arts world can be avoided, and Chu Zheng will save much trouble.

How could the Money Gang be so obedient?

Sure enough, Zhuge Gang's face looked even more ugly. He said word by word: "Since the negotiation is inappropriate, then I will first learn about Shuai Shuai's tricks. If I lose, there will be a gang leader to avenge me."

Chu Zheng smiled faintly: "Oh? Are you going to use Shangguan Jinhong to threaten me?"

Since he took action, he naturally made plans to fight Shangguan Jinhong. Chu Zheng's ability to survive in the hidden martial arts world was due to his ruthlessness and fighting spirit.

Now his strength is basically close to the peak strength of the hidden martial arts world. And as he integrates into this world of martial arts and returns to the familiar environment, his almost pathological low-key mentality fades away, and his bones' glory and arrogance have taken over again.

At this time, he smiled on his face, but awe-inspiring power appeared in his eyes.

Zhuge Gang was so cold that his hair stood upside down when he saw him. This sense of pressure was no less than that of the leader Shangguan Jinhong!

He gritted his teeth and said, "I dare not. But the majesty of the Money Gang cannot be ignored by anyone!"

Chu Zheng said coldly: "Then can someone else's dignity be trampled on at will?"

Zhuge Gang was speechless and then said, "The survival of the weak is the truth of the world!"

Chu Zheng sneered: "Then why do you still say so much nonsense?"

Zhuge Gang gritted his teeth and rose up from the ground. The iron staff stabbed Chu Zheng's chest with a simple move.

This time, the straight stab was irrefutable, but it was fast and fierce. The sound of breaking through the air was sharp, and it had a bit of invincible power to break through time and space!

But just halfway through his iron crutch, his eyes flashed, and a sword finger suddenly pierced, and the target was his eyebrows.

So fast!

Zhuge Gang was shocked and swept the iron crook in his hand, trying to break Chu Zheng's wrist.

His reaction was very fast. After changing his moves, even the speed and strength on the iron crook were two points stronger. It really lived up to the eighth place in the weapon score and the name of "sweeping thousands of troops". However, Chu Zheng's Dugu Nine Swords changes were even more exquisite. He swung his casually and lightly, his movements were like waving a pipa with his hand, which was not like a sword move at all. But he accurately passed through the flaws of the iron crook's move, and then arrived first, and pointed to the Danzhong point on Zhuge Gang's chest.

No move is better than there is a move!

Zhuge Gang was shocked. You should know that this is the key point of life and death in the human body. Once he was pointed at by Chu Zheng's sword, Zhuge Gang would have to be seriously injured and vomited blood even if he practiced the iron cloth shirt and golden bell cover to reach the level of Dacheng.

Zhuge Gang had a very rich experience in the enemy. Seeing that he could not dodge, he suddenly exhaled and closed his abdomen at this moment of life and death. His chest and abdomen were incredibly sinking about a foot in an instant, avoiding Chu Zheng's sword finger with a slight difference.

Chu Zheng smiled faintly: "It's interesting."

The sword finger fell into nothing, but the sword energy shot out through the finger!

Zhuge Gang was extremely shocked and hurriedly concentrated all his true energy on his chest, and he wanted to use his lifelong true energy to block Chu Zheng's amazing sword energy.

In the dull sound, Zhuge Gang flew out like a kite with a humming sound, knocked through the wall on the second floor, and fell heavily onto the street.

He bleed blood on his mouth, and a deep blood hole had been penetrated by the sword energy in his chest.

The rich true energy he had cultivated throughout his life could not stop Chu Zheng's sword energy, but it was really a great deal to be able to save half of his life.

Chu Zheng shook his figure and stood in front of the hole in the wall, but he didn't chase after him, just staring at a man in white on the street calmly.

The man in white was carrying his hands on his back and was also looking at him calmly.

The man in white had wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, but he was handsome and dressed like snow. Looking at the handsome young master, he could not tell his true age at all.

Zhuge Gang fell next to him. At this time, Zhuge Gang tried his best to lift Tieguai to stand up at the base, but found that Tieguai was halfway through lifting it, as if it was embedded in a rock, without moving at all.

Zhuge Gang was seriously injured and his reaction was much slower, but he still suddenly realized that his iron kidnap was being held.

The man in white was holding him!

Zhuge was about to question, but was shocked to see the man in white holding his right hand, clamping his iron crutch with his two fingers of food, and cutting it out like scissors, and cutting it off!

Zhuge Gang's face was pale. His iron crutch was only about one inch in diameter and was not too thick. However, it was made of black iron and was extremely heavy and hard. Not to mention using fingers, even with sharp knives, it might not be able to cut it off.

But at this time, the King Kong Iron Knot, whom he relied on to become famous, was like a piece of flour in the hands of this man in white. He cut it into more than a dozen pieces, and fell all over the ground!

The man in white casually popped out a small cut, and blood came out of Zhuge Gang's throat.

Zhuge Gang could not see clearly how the small cutoff crutch shot into his throat! He covered his throat in horror, blood oozing out from his fingers, and his man fell down.

The man in white carried his hands on his back and looked at Chu Zheng on the second floor with a sharp look: "The first time we met Chu Shuai, this is a simple meeting gift."

Chu Zheng frowned slightly. From when Zhuge Gang first walked into the teahouse, he discovered the existence of this man in white.

When a person's martial arts reach the realm of returning to nature, ordinary people cannot even notice that he knows martial arts. However, in front of a super expert of the same realm, even if the other party is in the crowd, he is like a bright light in the dark, clearly visible.

The martial arts of this man in white are definitely not as good as Yang Guo, and with a slight hostility, Chu Zheng naturally easily discovered his existence.

Similarly, the man in white also discovered Chu Zheng's existence.

But the man in white never wanted to take action, and he didn't even get close to the teahouse. Chu Zheng ignored him based on the principle that it was better to have less than more things than more things, and he ignored him.

Of course, as an old world, Chu Zheng always makes the worst plans.

He never used his flying knife skills, and even used only 70% of his strength to deal with Zhuge Gang, mainly to guard against this man in white who was difficult to argue with his friends.

"This gift is quite thick. I don't know the name of the Lord of the Lord?"

The man in white stared at him and said slowly: "Lu Fengxian!"

Chu Zheng remembered the information he had read and frowned: "Mr. Yinji Wen?"

"Mr. Yinji Wen died ten years ago."

"oh?"

"But Lu Feng is still alive in the first place."

Chu Zheng stared at him and his eyes slowly fell on his hands.

Lu Fengxian's silver halberd ranks fifth in the weapon spectrum, second only to Xiao Li's flying knife and Songyang Iron Sword, but now Lu Fengxian does not carry the silver halberd.

"I heard that Chu Shuai has obtained the inheritance of Li Tanhua, and his flying knife skills are no longer inferior to him. Now I can't find Li Xunhuan, so I want to find Chu Shuai to try these three newly trained fingers."

Lu Feng raised his right hand first, and Chu Zheng keenly found the thumb, index finger and middle finger of his right hand shimmering a faint golden light, as if it was coated with a layer of gold.

But Chu Zheng knew that this was definitely not coated with gold powder, but a very terrifying martial art, even much more terrifying than the rumored Shaolin One-finger Zen.

Thinking of Lu Feng cutting Zhuge Gang's iron crutch with two fingers just now, you can imagine how powerful his fingers are and how sharp his energy is, it is really incredible.

Especially when he gave up the famous Silver Sword, practiced this new martial arts again, and challenged the famous Chu Zheng, he knew that he was very confident in these three fingers.

Chu Zheng sighed lightly.

This is the disadvantage of becoming famous. As long as you are ahead of others, there will always be people who are unwilling to accept you and constantly challenge you.

"You don't need to fight him." Qin Ruyun walked to Chu Zheng and whispered: "Shangguan Jinhong and Jing Wuming are coming soon. You'd better meet A Fei first to deal with the two strong enemies."

Chu Zheng shook his head and looked to the other side again.

Qin Ruyun looked along his gaze and saw a man in black walking slowly at the corner of the street.

The man in black is extremely tall, but his body is well-proportioned. Not only does he have no sense of dullness, but he looks extremely agile and powerful.

He was covered in black, with turbans, clothes, pants, boots, and even the sword he was carrying was black.

His eyebrows were long and straight into his temples. His eyes were as sharp as swords, arrogant and with some kind of freedom and unruly.

Qin Ruyun only glanced at him and felt that she was pricked by some cold air all over her body, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Is this... sword energy?

The man's sword has not been unsheathed, but the sword energy emitted can make Qin Ruyun, who is twenty or thirty feet away, feel like a ray of light on her back. It can be imagined how terrible the man's sword skills have reached!

Lu Fengxian's eyes also moved to him, and his pupils shrank slightly: "Songyang Iron Sword, Guo Songyang?"

"Not bad." The man in black was not fast, but he seemed to be able to shrink into an inch. In the blink of an eye, he had already arrived at Lu Fengxian and stood in front of him. He looked at Lu Fengxian and then looked at Chu Zheng on the second floor.
Chapter completed!
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