Chapter 1498: Heavenly Holy Court Qi Feng!

Seeing Zhang Ziling greeting him, Tiemu's face turned green, and he didn't know what to say.

The last time Tiemu met Zhang Ziling was at the city gate. At that time, Zhang Ziling forced him to lead the way to Tianyue Tower. As a result, almost all the dudes in Tianyue Tower were slaughtered.

This time, when Tiemu saw the bloody scene on the tournament stage, his heart couldn't stop trembling.

"Why am I so unlucky?"

Tiemu couldn't help cursing secretly in his heart, not knowing what he was going to do here.

He can still vividly remember the tragedy of Tianyue Tower, and Zhang Ziling's horror Tiemu knows better than others!

Even if Tiemu had to deal with those murderers, he was unwilling to meet Zhang Ziling again.

But now, no matter how hard Tiemu cursed and regretted it, it would be of no avail. Zhang Ziling greeted himself, and if he didn't respond again, he might not know whether he would still be able to keep his head.

Under such reluctance and helplessness, Tiemu couldn't help but forced a smile on Zhang Ziling, waved his hands and said in a trembling voice: "Mr. Zhang, good, long time no see."

"You know each other?"

The student who came looking for the patrol army saw that Tiemu greeted Zhang Ziling, pointed at Tiemu with a face full of shock, and couldn't even speak.

An ominous premonition rose in his heart.

Zhang Ziling glanced at the students, then looked at Tiemu and asked with a smile, "General Tiemu is here, what are you planning?"

Looking at Zhang Ziling's gentle smile, Tiemu shivered violently.

How dare he?

As one of the people who had come into contact with Zhang Ziling, Tiemu would not be fooled by Zhang Ziling's harmless and delicate appearance.

"Mr. Zhang, I heard that there are people making trouble here, so...that's why I brought my brothers here." Tie Mu looked at Zhang Ziling and said with a smile, speaking carefully.

"Then look now, is there someone making trouble here? Do you need my help?" Zhang Ziling asked, with a smile on his face, seemingly innocent.

"No! I think this is just a normal martial arts competition. This kid lied about the news and wasted public resources. I'll take him down!" Tie Mu quickly smiled at Zhang Ziling,

He was also unambiguous at all, and directly ordered his subordinates to suppress the student.

"You bastards, you gangsters, you're going to die!" The student who was caught couldn't understand the situation at all, and began to struggle frantically, but he couldn't get rid of the strong guards.

"If you don't arrest that guy who killed innocent people indiscriminately, why do you arrest me? I belong to the Holy Land of the Li Family. If you arrest me, you will definitely have no good fruit to eat!"

Listening to the student's roar, Tiemu's already irritable mood became even more irritable, and he slapped the student's face directly.

"If you keep shouting, believe it or not, your head will be cut off?"

Hearing Tiemu's roar, the student was stunned, and the burning pain from his cheek instantly woke him up. Now this is not his family, and all his teachers and classmates are kneeling on the competition stage, and he is still yelling here...

That is no different from courting death!

After thinking it over clearly, the student completely quieted down, lowered his head and trembled, hoping that this would save his life.

The students and Li Di on the competition stage were completely desperate when they saw the patrol army of Hongye City, and their faces were covered with ashes.

here. No one can save them anymore.

For a moment, there was a smell of urine on the competition stage, and several people were so frightened that they lost control of themselves. Their fear of death now surpassed everything else.

Looking at the current appearance of the students on the competition stage, Zhang Ziling frowned slightly.

Obviously, these people were completely terrified, and Zhang Ziling had completely lost interest in torturing them.

Not wanting to continue talking nonsense with these students, Zhang Ziling ignited a black fire bone flower at his fingertips, and then threw it at the kneeling students.

"In the next life, I hope you can have a longer memory and understand what awe is."

The fire bone flower suddenly became bigger, swallowing everyone who was kneeling down!

The shrill screams echoed around, and all the monks under the competition stage stared blankly at Zhang Ziling, who was illuminated by the fire, and their hearts were full of shock.

"let's go."

Zhang Ziling didn't intend to stay here any longer, so he said softly to Mu Ke and Xingyu.

Although there were some minor problems in the middle, Zhang Ziling's goal was achieved, and Xingyu initially mastered the power he should master.

Xingyu and Mu Ke watched the whole process, but they didn't say anything, they quietly followed Zhang Ziling down the stage.

All the monks around made way for the three of Zhang Ziling and looked at Zhang Ziling in awe.

"General Tiemu, I will trouble you to clean this place next." Before leaving, Zhang Ziling said something to Tiemu, which immediately cheered Tiemu up.

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhang!"

Watching the three of Zhang Ziling walk away, Tiemu turned his gaze back to the competition stage, where the raging flames had already burned everyone on the stage to ashes.

"General, this kid... what should we do?"

A guard pointed to the Tianyang College student who was already pissing in fear, and asked Tiemu in a low voice.

Tiemu glanced impatiently at the trembling student, waved his hand casually and said, "Press him down and lock him up, I don't want to see him again!"

"yes!"

"Besides, other people will dismantle this martial arts arena after the fire is extinguished, and no one will dare to compete here." After Tiemu ordered the guards behind him, he didn't want to stay here any longer. walk away.

The surrounding monks seemed to have more to say, but they did not dare to discuss Zhang Ziling, so they could only reluctantly leave.

The crowd around the martial arts stage gradually dispersed, and the patrol army also began to clean the battlefield. At the window of a restaurant near the martial arts stage, two aristocrats in fine clothes also looked away from the martial arts stage.

"Brother Qi Feng, what do you think?" A handsome nobleman with sword eyebrows shook his folding fan lightly, and asked with a smile to the equally heroic nobleman across the table.

Qi Feng!

The top genius of Tianshengyuan, the descendant of the Qi family, the leader of the younger generation in the wasteland, stepped into the real martial arts realm at the age of thirty, and even many mentors are not Qi Feng's opponents, and their cultivation bases are terrifying!

Qi Feng's expression was indifferent, and he said indifferently: "That guy should be Zhang Ziling, the teacher of Baishi College, and he is exactly like the rumors, acting insolently."

"Several masters of our Qi family have fallen into this guy's hands, and Qi Yang's death is likely to be done by him. This guy...is not easy."

"Then what is Qi Feng going to do?" The person sitting opposite Qi Feng didn't seem worried at all, and asked with a smile.

Hearing the man's words, Qi Fengzheng paused slightly with his hand holding the wine glass, and then Qi Feng's mouth hooked slightly, and he drank the spirits in one gulp.

Qi Feng gently put the wine glass on the table, raised his eyes to look out the window, and said, "It depends."

The wine glass on the table suddenly turned to ashes.

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