Bai Yutang, Zhao Pu and Lin Yehuo have already started fighting.

Compared to the huge momentum of the three city gates, Zhan Zhao has not started yet.

Zhan Zhao was also helpless because the man in black in front of him was quite sluggish. What was he negotiating with Zhan Zhao? The man in black said that he did make a mistake before and was willing to be punished, but he also had his own difficulties. I asked Zhan Zhao to open up the Internet, bara...

Zhan Zhao patiently listened to his nagging, and was anxious, thinking that you had finished speaking?

When Hei-Tou Tuo saw Zhan Zhao not taking action, he was waiting for him patiently, and felt that the rumors should be right - the so-called "no slap on the smiling person" is a man who is soft and hard, and begging him is better than fighting with him.

Zhan Zhao was indeed anxious, thinking that why are the bad guys these days still like candy? And seeing that he has such a low attitude and a good attitude to admit his mistakes, he simply asked him to surrender and take care of the dog-headed guillotine of Kaifeng Mansion... There was no reason to start fighting with anger.

Zhan Zhao sighed with his arms, Bai Yutang, Zhao Pu and Lin Yehuo used all the internal strength, indicating that the three masters they wanted to deal with were annoying enough to get angry, and the black-headed cotton bag in front of him could not use force.

Just when Zhan Zhao felt that the next moment, Hei-Tou Tuo was about to kneel down and admit his mistake and tie it up, Hei-Tou Tuo suddenly said, "However, as the little palace master of the Demon Palace of Great Master Zhan, you should understand us, right?"

Zhan Zhao was slightly stunned, blinked at him, and tilted his head slightly.

Seeing that Zhan Zhao's expression had changed, Hei-Tou Tuo felt that he might have a chance, so he said, "If all evil people are going to be punished, then the three hundred demons in the Demon Palace, including your grandfather, Yin Hou, are you going to be punished?"

On the city tower, Yin Hou raised his eyebrows slightly.

Wu Yifu frowned, "I dare to say it..."

Hei-headed Tuo felt that he should have hit Zhan Zhao's weakness. After the demons in the Demon Palace gathered, Zhan Zhao was the evil man, so he should naturally let him go.

Zhan Zhao kept his head tilted just now and stared at Hei-Tou Tuo without even blinking his eyes... The big cat's eyes were set against the starlight, and Hei-Tou Tuo could not understand what the young man was thinking.

Zhan Zhao stared at him for a long time, and the corners of his mouth slowly raised... But, Blackheaded Tuo frowned slightly, Zhan Zhao jumped up, as if he was smiling, but his eyes were still the same eyes, and there was no smile at all in those eyes.

Zhan Zhao asked him sneered, "Do you compare the left-headed sect to my demon palace?"

Blackheaded Tuo was slightly stunned.

Zhan Zhao took a step forward, looking at Hei-Tou Tuo with deep contempt, "You are just a group of scumbags who cheated the elderly, weak, women and children for money. Compare with the three hundred demons in the Demon Palace?!"

Hei-headed Tuo was a little surprised, but he felt that Zhan Zhao might be protecting his shortcomings, so he said, "Compared with the great evils of the people in the Demon Palace, my kindness can only be considered a small evil..."

"Evil? Who told you that demons are equal to evil?" Zhan Zhaolang's usual gentle expression disappeared in an instant. He looked up straight and said loudly, "White Ghost King led his army north to the north. When he saw people killing people and slaughtering the city, no famous generals from all over the country dared to send troops. For the sake of the two abandoned people, my grandfather fought against the White Ghost King and his ten ghost generals alone, saving millions of lives. Hong Jiuniang burned sixteen mountain villages in Mingjing Bay with a fire, and rescued tens of thousands of captured women and children. The blue fox kicked the Tanlong Dike and saved nineteen villages from being flooded by mountain torrents.

Passing through the grave mountain, rescued 100,000 prisoners of war buried alive. In order to avenge the murder of his wife, King Shura broke into the camp of 400,000 barbarian generals alone and took the blood of the Barbarian King to sacrifice his wife to his deceased wife. The demons in the Demon Palace are either heroes or heroes in troubled times. They are all brave and dared to act and never fear retribution." Zhan Zhao's voice became colder and colder, and the last few words were almost gritted, "The Demon Palace has stood for a hundred years, has been replaced by dynasties, and survived in troubled times. He has magic names and no evil deeds. There are thousands of unknown tombs under the cliff of the Demon Mountain, and each one dies standing. You dare to take a group of shameless cowards who are greedy for money and profits than the heroes of my Demon Palace."

Zhan Zhao pulled out Juque with one hand. Under the moonlight, Juque had murderous intent like his eyes, "I will never let you go today!"

As Zhan Zhao finished speaking, the wind suddenly rose around him, and it became heavier and heavier. The originally calm night instantly flew sand and stones.

On the city tower, the strong wind blew the hair of Yin Hou and Wu Yihuai. The two stood there quietly, with the vast starry sky above their heads, and the stars were moving...

Outside the other three city gates.

Bai Yutang, Zhao Pu and Lin Yehuo were both stunned at the same time.

Grandma Hei Shui turned around and looked in the east direction, her eyes full of confusion, "Ah, who made my Zhaozhao angry?"

...

In the palace, Zhao Zhen suddenly felt a little uneasy at night, so he asked Nangong, "Is there any change?"

Nangong Ji was looking in the east at this time in a daze. When he heard Zhao Zhen’s inquiry, he nodded, “Well… the sea now is a sea of ​​storms and storms.”

Zhao Zhen asked, "Is it Zhan Zhao?"

"Well, it seems that someone has angered him." Nangong said to himself, "He has always had a good temper, so it is not easy for him to be so arrogant."

"He has a good temper, but it is not difficult to anger him." Zhao Zhen said.

"Is it related to Yin Hou and the Demon Palace?" Nangong asked.

Zhao Zhen smiled faintly, "Those three hundred demons that people cursed were cursed by Zhan Zhao's cinnabar moles in his heart. He had long been aware of them and would defend them throughout his life and make the name of the Demon Palace. To put it bluntly, the only one who can protect those legends of the past is Zhan Zhao. At this point, don't provoke him, he will fight for his life."

...

Hei-headed Tuo knew that he had made a mistake at this time, and not only did not talk about Zhan Zhao, but instead angered him fiercely. Seeing that he could not escape at this moment, he could only fight Zhan Zhao.

The four masters of the Left-Head Sect each have their own characteristics.

The Golden Head Tuo who played against Zhao Pu was brave and brute force.

The Red-headed Tuo who faces Lin Yehuo is a hidden weapon and a scam.

Baitou Tuo, who faced Bai Yutang, had a deep internal force.

The black-headed man who faced Zhan Zhao was good at hard skills and...sincere.

Hei-Tou Tuo clenched his fists with both hands and bowed forward.

Zhan Zhao raised his eyebrows - it turned out that he was a man who used fists and feet, but not weapons.

At this time, Yin Hou and Wu Yifu were both watching on the city tower - it was rare, are you fighting and kicking?

Once Zhan Zhao conquered Juque, he naturally would not use his famous sword to fight a person with bare hands.

The corner of Hei-Tou Tuo's mouth slightly raised a little, obviously feeling that Zhan Zhao had fallen into the trap.

Wu Yifu and Yin Hou both saw his expression and shook their heads slightly... For some reason, when the Jianghu people competed with Zhan Zhao, they liked to be clever and play tricks. Perhaps because Zhan Zhao's face was so honest, everyone thought he was easy to cheat. But if you have a little brain, especially after you know Zhan Zhao's identity, you will think about it calmly and you will know that playing tricks with him is really stupid! It doesn't matter who raised him...

Hei-Toutuo's eyes became cold, and he clenched his fists and stepped forward, accumulating strength.

Hou Yin glanced at him and said, "You are good at leg skills."

Wu Yifu whispered, "He has something in his hand."

Yin Hou also noticed that Hei-Tou Tuo seemed to be holding a few things like awls in his hand, and the black metal tips could be seen from the gaps of his fingers.

Zhan Zhao put Juque aside, took a step forward, and just stood firm... The black-headed Tuo made a "swoosh" sound, unlike the usual situation of the matchup. He jumped up and rushed to the ground, sweeping Zhan Zhao down the plate.

Zhan Zhao kept standing there and looking at him coldly. Seeing him suddenly coming, Zhan Zhao jumped up and did not fly into the air as before. Instead, he just jumped up not high. He stretched out his hand in the air and pressed Heitou's shoulders just by holding down Heitou's shoulders.

As soon as Hei-headed Tuo raised his head, Zhan Zhao was above his head, pressing his shoulder with one hand, and crossing his head...

Hei-headed Tuo seized the opportunity and felt that this was a once-in-a-lifetime... So he hit Zhan Zhao's head with both hands facing him, and the pointed cone hidden in his hand pierced Zhan Zhao's back of his head.

However, Zhan Zhao, who was above his head, raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

When Hei-Tou Tuo saw Zhan Zhao's expression clearly, he was shaking his mind... But before he could turn around his thought of "maybe he was plotted", Zhan Zhao had already turned around in the air, and his speed was so fast that he almost passed a flash of Hei-Tou Tuo's thought.

Hei-headed Tuo's movements were not slow either, so he suddenly withdrew his hand... Generally speaking, a person needs to change his posture and accumulate strength and then exert force. The reaction speed of people and people is actually similar, so only when both sides fight can they have a rhythm of coming and going.

But just as Hei-headed Tuo was about to take action, Zhan Zhao, who had turned over in the air, seemed to be still on his head and did not fall off.

Everything happened in a moment, and Hei-Tou Tuo was still puzzled - why Zhan Zhao floated on it and didn't move? How did he do it?

He flashed through this idea. Before he could find the answer for himself, Zhan Zhao had already kicked him in the face, and at the same time he had a single hand...

Hei-headed Tuo's hands seemed to be pulled by some unreasonable force, and unconsciously divided them to both sides, losing the opportunity to attack, and the hidden weapon was useless.

Zhan Zhao had already stepped on his face and stepped on him to his knees and kneel down to the ground...

And when Hei-Tou Tuo was about to fight back, Zhan Zhao stepped on his shoulder with his other foot.

Hei-Tou Tuo looked up... but what he saw was Zhan Zhao turning around in the air. This turn was clearly completed in front of him. In the blink of an eye... Zhan Zhao kicked him in the side face with the force of rotation... Hei-Tou Tuo almost heard the sound of his chin being kicked and flew out uncontrollably...

But when he flew into the air, Zhan Zhao appeared below him again, and it was also spinning in front of him. He flew up and hit him in the back of the head... The black-headed snorted, then slammed all kinds of things on the ground, and his face hit the ground first, and a pit was smashed on the ground.

Out of instinct, he clenched his fists and slapped the ground, trying to reduce his strength when he landed. However, he forgot that he was still holding a hidden weapon in his hand, and all the iron cones were stuck in the ground and stuck on the ground and on the tips of his fingers.

Hei-Tou Tuo roared, pulled his hands out, and just raised his head... But Zhan Zhao turned around in front of him, turned around and kicked his chin...

Blackhead flew out of a complete circular arc in the air. His chin, which had just been kicked and dislocated, was kicked back again. How high was he kicked up, and he rolled out in the air.

With a loud "boom", the city gate officials and the imperial city army who were watching the battle with Tianzun and others on the city tower were all bared... and a human-shaped groove appeared on the east city gate, and the black-headed Tuo was embedded inside.

Zhan Zhao still maintained a flying kicking posture, retracted his legs, raised his hand and gently patted the dust on the hem of his clothes, and said to Hei-Toutuo, "Don't pretend to be dead, come down and continue to hit him."

...

Hei-headed Tuo raised his head, his chin was covered with blood, his eyes widened, and he glared at Zhan Zhao. He was good at close combat, and he thought Zhan Zhao was good at using swords and should not be good at this kind of fist and foot skills, but who knew...

Up the city tower.

Wu Yihuai touched his chin, "The turning point was Jiu Niang's kung fu just now, the flying kick was commonly used by Jiutou, the starting force of the shoulder pressed down is Mr. Mo's kung fu, and the quick flash in the air is the King of Fangs."

"Not only." Yin Hou said, "The last kick was Xiao Lan's Qiankun kick. The light skill that followed Heitou Tuo was the soul-capturing technique of Burial Flower, and the one who separated his hands to remove internal energy was my usual trick... The action of patting the hem of the clothes looks very much like you."

Wu Yifu was surprised, "He actually connected all our kung fu."

After thinking about it, Yin Hou suddenly laughed, "It seems that it's not as simple as saying..."

"Hmm?" Wu Yifu was puzzled.

Yin Hou said, "When Zhao was very young, he told me that he wanted to create an invincible fighting technique in the world, without any weapons, just using physical skills... it must be the strongest kung fu in the world."

Wu Yichao looked at Yin Hou.

"He said that each grandparents in the Demon Palace will learn one move, and this set of fighting skills will have three hundred moves, each move is extremely exquisite, and the whole set will definitely be invincible in the world!"

"When he was old?" Wu Yihuai was curious.

"It's been more than ten years ago." Yin Hou smiled, "At that time, he was about the same age as Xiao Liangzi, and I was playing tricks on him..."
Chapter completed!