Chapter 298 King of Flying Stones! Give Me a Quick Death

Zixiaoling.

This is a land of high mountains and ridges, stretching for hundreds of miles.

To the east of Zixiao Ridge, there is a mined valley, which is the Huolingshi Mine under the jurisdiction of Zhang Xianfeng.

There are many sentry towers and defensive fences built on the mountain walls around the mine, and there are people guarding them at all times.

If an outsider or a ferocious beast appears, the sentry will immediately issue a warning.

If the person who comes is weak, a deacon will deal with it.

If you are strong, you will have a higher level of management to handle things.

If no one can handle it, then an elder like Zhang Xianfeng will have to step in.

at this time.

Zhang Xianfeng was hanging high above the mine, his expression extremely ugly.

He didn't expect that the Zuoqiu family would kill all the sentries in their mine.

There was no one on the tower.

The deacon and steward were not dead.

But that's because the other party wants them to continue to look after the miners.

"Whoever did this, come out!"

Zhang Xianfeng shouted loudly, looking straight at a house below.

I saw a young man walking out slowly and said, "I've met Mr. Feng."

He cupped his hands, shook his head and sighed, saying: "The Zhang family is getting more and more useless now. The young people are of no use at all. This trivial matter actually alarms Mr. Feng. How sad!"

"Zuoqiu Wuming."

Zhang Xianfeng's eyes narrowed and he recognized this person at a glance.

The genius of the Zuoqiu family is only twenty-eight years old and has already reached the late stage of Tongmai Realm.

In comparison, even Zhang Lingzhi, who has understood the inheritance of the heart, is not as good as others.

At least, the current Zhang Lingzhi is not as good as that.

But when Zhang Lingzhi completely controls the inheritance of the heart, he will definitely surpass Zuoqiu Wuming.

"It's me."

Zuoqiu Wuming said: "Since Mr. Feng knows me, it saves me the trouble of introducing myself."

Zhang Xianfeng snorted: "Stop talking nonsense. You are not worthy of talking to me. Let the old guy inside come out."

"Mr. Feng is a little conceited. How can I not be worthy of talking to you? At least, we have to fight to know whether I am worthy or not."

Zuoqiu Wuming smiled faintly, and the cyclone floated on his body, slowly sending himself to the sky, facing Zhang Xianfeng face to face.

Zhang Xianfeng looked at him deeply, but did not take him seriously. His attention was still on the houses below.

Because there, there is a pinnacle master of Tongmai Realm who is no less than himself.

Although he has not seen the other party's true face, he can feel that the other party is quite strong just by the aura escaping from the other party.

Most likely, he is a master on the Heavenly Ranking.

But he himself didn't even enter the Heaven Ranking.

Zhang Xianfeng couldn't help but sigh.

If Zhang Xianbai had not died, the Zuoqiu family would never have dared to be so arrogant.

The White Elephant King who is number 37 on the Heaven Ranking is much more intimidating than Zhang Xianfeng.

but.

Having said that.

Even if Zhang Xianbai was not killed by Zhang Lingshan, he still lost most of his combat effectiveness because he was seriously injured by Li Bufan.

If the Zuoqiu family wants to cause trouble, there is nothing they can do.

So, it actually doesn’t matter whether you’re dead or not.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xianfeng couldn't help but have a guess in his mind.

He suspected that Li Bufan injured Zhang Xianbai so badly just on purpose.

With Li Bufan's strength, he must have sensed Zhang Lingshan's presence the moment he arrived at the Transfer Tower Square.

Knowing that Zhang Lingshan was not dead, he still insisted on beating Zhang Xianbai half to death. What was his purpose?

Could it be that he deliberately weakened the Zhang family, and then gave Zhang Lingshan the identity of the Palm Hammer to disgust Zuo Qiu Jian, so that the Zhang family and Zuo Qiu family could fight.

As we all know, Zuo Qiujian was very arrogant and domineering, and he was keen on killing people and setting fires to expand his territory and strengthen his family.

Li Bufan gave him this excuse and opportunity, and Zuo Qiujian had no reason not to seize it.

Zhang Xianfeng suddenly felt chills all over his body when he thought of this.

What a great Li Bufan.

This guy was so thoughtful. As soon as he arrived at the Transfer Tower Square, he thought of so many ideas and implemented them one by one.

Zhang Lingshan killed Zhang Xianbai, which was exactly what he wanted, so he took advantage of the situation and gave Zhang Lingshan a slap in the face.

Even if Zhang Lingshan didn't kill Zhang Xianbai, he would definitely give Zhang Lingshan some kind of identity. Anyway, it would be enough to make the Zhang family and the Zuoqiu family fight.

It can be a hammer wielder or a sword wielder.

The name is not important.

The important thing is that their Zhang family was weakened and Zuo Qiujian found an opportunity.

"Li Bufan, Li Bufan, you are so cruel."

Zhang Xianfeng couldn't help but curse secretly.

I originally thought that Li Bufan, the demon-suppressing marshal, was such an upright person, but now it seems that this guy is even more shameless than Zuo Qiujian.

He might even be in the same group as Zuo Qiujian.

Zuo Qiujian was his external sword.

Li Bufan wanted to deal with any family influence, so he released Zuo Qiujian and bit him.

This time, it was their Zhang family's turn.

"Mr. Feng, what are you thinking about, so fascinated?"

Zuoqiu Wuming clapped his palms, bringing Zhang Xianfeng's soul back, and said: "The enemy is facing us, it's not good for you to be distracted like this."

"What kind of enemy?" Zhang Xianfeng sneered, "I eat more salt than you eat rice, do you deserve to be called the enemy?"

Zuoqiu Wuming shook his head when he heard this and sighed: "The longer a person lives, the more he should understand that there are people outside the world and there is a world outside the world. Mr. Feng, in your generation, those who deserve to die are all dead, and those who are not dead are better than you. You are the weakest bastard, yet you are so confident. How sad!”

"court death!"

Zhang Xianfeng was furious.

What made him most angry was that what this little beast said was the truth!

Among the Xianzi generation, those who have reached the end of their lifespan have already passed away. Those who have not yet reached the end of their lifespan, including Zhang Xianbai and Zhang Xianwu, are both strong men on the Heavenly List.

Even if there are other Xianzi generations who have not made it to the Heavenly Ranking, they are still better than Zhang Xianfeng.

All this time, Zhang Xianfeng actually didn't care about this.

They are all Zhang family members.

Everyone is better than me, which proves that the Zhang family is very strong, so why should I be angry?

And after living for such a long time, I have looked away from everything that I should look away from.

It doesn't matter if Zhang Xianbai and Zhang Xianwu are better than him, they won't beat Zhang Xianfeng.

On the contrary, we played chess and drank tea with him, having fun and helping each other. What's wrong with that?

but.

In the battle with Zhang Xianbai at the power transmission tower, he discovered that the gap between himself and Zhang Xianbai was so huge.

I watched Zhang Xianbai take action against Zhang Lingshan, but couldn't even stop him.

This made Zhang Xianfeng feel extremely disappointed and painful.

Fortunately, Zhang Lingshan was not dead, otherwise he would have been in more pain and even developed inner demons.

I have always adhered to the idea of ​​​​"Hello, hello, hello, everyone". When I have nothing to do, I just chat with people and drink tea, and don't work hard to practice.

It's better now.

When the book comes to use, I will regret it less!

I usually don't work hard and just act like a bastard with a smile.

When it's time to put in some effort, I won't be of any use at all.

How sad!

Zuoqiu Wuming's assessment was absolutely right.

so.

Zhang Xianfeng was even more angry!

boom!

Zhang Xianfeng was seen holding a flaming red spear with a thick wrist, which burst out into overwhelming flames, and the gun shadows all over the sky were crackling towards Zuoqiu Wuming.

All of a sudden.

Zuoqiu Wuming was overwhelmed by the shadow of the flame spear.

but.

Almost at the same time, a violent killing aura spread from Zuoqiu Wuming's body.

Hoo ho ho.

At this moment, his body seemed to have become a big bellows, and the murderous wind spun up, rolling the flame gun shadow and heading towards Zhang Xianfeng.

Zhang Xianfeng's expression changed.

This kid has actually mastered the Zuoqiu family's killing methods to such an extent.

At the late stage of the Tongmai Realm, he can use the energy of Zhang Xianfeng, the pinnacle of the Tongmai Realm, for his own use.

Incredible!

I am really old, and I can't even defeat this young man.

"Mr. Feng, you are indeed a waste."

Zuoqiu Wuming sighed: "I originally planned to use you to practice my moves, but now it seems that you are not even qualified to be my sparring partner."

"you!"

Zhang Xianfeng was ashamed and angry.

Although he was not angry, he knew that Zuoqiu Wuming was right.

When masters fight, it's clear who is strong and who is weak.

Unless everyone is of similar strength, no one can defeat the other.

Zuoqiu Wuming's way of killing was obviously better than his own gunfire. Even though he still had a few trump cards, Zuoqiu Wuming had an old man guarding him behind him.

If you really put your life into it, you won't get any benefits at all. Instead, you will waste your energy and treasures in vain.

so.

Zhang Xianfeng did not have an attack, but said calmly: "You came to my mine just to talk nonsense?"

"Of course not."

Zuoqiu Wuming clapped his fingers and said: "First, I came to fight with Feng Lao. Although I am disappointed, my goal has been achieved. Now let's talk about the second point. I heard that Feng Lao has a good relationship with Zhang Lingshan and always protects him. Hand over Zhang Lingshan and I will spare your life."

Zhang Xianfeng said: "What kind of grudge does Zhang Lingshan have against you? What do you want him to do?"

Zuoqiu Wuming said: "My brother Zuoqiu Wufeng died at the trial site. There was no one else who could kill him except Zhang Xiujie. Zhang Xiujie also died, but he was still killed by Zhang Lingshan. So, I can reasonably It is inferred that Zhang Lingshan killed my brother Zuoqiu Wufeng. Is it logical for me to seek revenge from him? "

"Nonsense!"

Zhang Xianfeng hummed: "The trial site for selection of the Demon Suppressor is so dangerous. There are countless evil things inside. Your brother might have been killed by the evil things inside. It has nothing to do with anyone."

Zuoqiu Wuming shook his head and said: "Whether it is irrelevant or not is not up to you. As long as you hand Zhang Lingshan over, I will have a way to tell the truth."

"Since you have a way to tell the truth, then just go find Zhang Lingshan. Why are you looking for me? I don't have Zhang Lingshan tied to me."

As Zhang Xianfeng spoke, a gust of wind suddenly came up under his feet, and he turned around and flew away into the distance.

Because at that moment, he noticed that the person in the room below moved.

It's obvious.

The other party doesn't intend to argue with me, but wants to be tough.

If he had been slow to react, he would have been attacked from both sides by the guy below and Zuoqiu Wuming, and he would have been captured directly.

"What a great Mr. Feng. As expected, he is as fast as the wind and the king of escape. It is not unreasonable for him to survive for so long."

Zuoqiu Wuming sneered, the strong wind whipping under his feet, and he chased after him.

The old man from the Zuoqiu family below also attacked Zhang Xianfeng diagonally from bottom to top.

Chirp!

I don't know when there was an extra stone in his hand.

The stone was transparent, and if you didn't look closely, you couldn't even see it.

You could only hear the sound, but not see the stone.

Bang!

Zhang Xianfeng was hit in the back, and there was a blast.

But Zhang Xianfeng's speed did not slow down, but increased, and there was no blood spurting out.

It turned out that at the moment of being hit, he took out a tortoise shell from his storage bag and protected his back, barely blocking the flying stone.

Not only was he not injured, but he accelerated with the power of the flying stone.

The only pity was that the tortoise shell was a protective treasure, and it was directly destroyed.

"Flying Stone King!"

Zhang Xianfeng's heart was awed, and cold sweat could not help oozing out of his forehead.

The Flying Stone King Zuoqiu Huang ranked 52nd on the Heavenly Ranking.

No wonder this guy has been hiding.

Zuoqiu Huang was born when Zuoqiu Jian raped a demon demon girl.

The demon demon girl was a hot-tempered person, and she was absolutely unwilling to give birth to this evil seed. When she was tied up by Zuoqiu Jian, she always looked for opportunities to commit suicide.

Even if suicide fails, she will try her best to abort the child.

However.

The child was in his mother's belly, trying hard. Even if he had to endure endless pain and torture, he had to be born to see the world.

Fortunately, he succeeded.

Unfortunately, because his mother mutilated herself all day, swallowed poison, committed seppuku, and reversed her martial arts, she did everything she could, which led to him being a freak when he was born.

Not only were his facial features incomplete, but his limbs were also disabled.

His mother named him Locust.

It means that he is as annoying as a locust. He has to jump around no matter what. He can die simply, but he has to live to disgust people.

Zuoqiu Locust has been bearing the strongest malice in the world since he was born.

And because of his unique appearance and figure, he always bears the malice from others.

If he were an ordinary person.

He would have collapsed and died long ago.

However, he not only survived tenaciously, but also added this malice to the killing method passed down by his Zuoqiu family.

Just now, although Zhang Xianfeng successfully used his tortoise shell to block the flying stone, he only blocked the stone, and could not block the malice contained in the stone.

And that malice, like a thorn in the flesh, tightly entangled Zhang Xianfeng, making him feel cold all over and sweating all over.

In the blink of an eye.

The sweat soaked his clothes completely, as if he had just been pulled out of the water.

His face was pale, and his body seemed to have lost weight due to dehydration, and his limbs could not help shaking.

Plop!

Zhang Xianfeng stumbled and fell from the air, hitting his head on a big stone, his head dizzy.

It has been heard that the flying stone king Zuoqiu Huang's methods are very evil, but it has always been heard from rumors.

Today, Zhang Xianfeng finally saw his true skills.

However, Zuoqiu Huang has always disliked contact with people. Although he made a success with one strike, he did not show up.

Swish.

A figure fell.

The one who came to Zhang Xianfeng was Zuoqiu Wuming.

He said with a smile: "Old Feng, if you don't accept my toast, then I won't be polite. Please come to my house and sit down. I'm sure Old Feng won't mind."

"It's useless to arrest me. You can't force Zhang Lingshan. Zhang Lingshan has no feelings for our Zhang family, and the Zhang family will not help him. So you just give me a quick death."

Zhang Xianfeng said in a deep voice.