Chapter 67 Thunder Strikes!(1/2)
With Deacon Zhang taking the lead, they were fearless. Anyway, something happened, Deacon Zhang took the lead.
"You are too much, you are simply bandits and robbers"!
Zhang Daqiang spoke angrily.
"Bang bang bang"!
Zhan Wuque suddenly stood up, turned into afterimages, rushed into the crowd, grabbed one, and waved it suddenly, and there was a large area around him.
In the blink of an eye, all the people who had just started to insult fell to the ground and howled in pain.
"I was so arrogant that I actually hurt my alchemy union's people"!
Deacon Zhang's eyes showed joy.
He used to deliberately act with Zhao Hai just to anger Zhan Wuque. As long as he couldn't help but take action, he could naturally take it down.
Then carefully plan the alchemy furnace and the strange fire, and it will be seamless!
The only thing that surprised him was that Zhan Wuque took action too quickly and ruthlessly. In the blink of an eye, a large area fell down, with his legs and arms broken.
"Boy, you're really looking for death"!
Deacon Zhang shouted angrily.
"What, I'm only allowed to speak rudely, and I'm not allowed to hurt others"?
Zhan Wuque has no expression on his face.
If you insult others wantonly, you should be beaten!
"Zhan Wuque, I think you don't take my alchemy union seriously"!
Guangliang's eyes flashed with a sharp look, "Huang Bing, Fang Zhe, you two take him down for me"!
"Teacher", Jiang Su wanted to step forward.
"It's okay, just watch from the side." Zhan Wuque reached out to stop Jiang Su.
Jiang Su retreated back into the crowd.
"Boy, you've been upset with you"!
"Who will show off your bad face all day long?"
The "squid" pinched by Huang Bing and his two hands was loud and their faces were ferocious.
A bad face? When did he ever show off his bad face? He has always been as plain as water. Why did he turn into a bad face in his mouth?
I'm afraid they were jealous in their hearts, so they didn't like him.
This is indeed the case.
The two of them were ordinary people. They first came to Qinzhao County. They finally curled up with the "big tree" of Shangguangliang, and bowed their knees.
But this is a waste of Zhan Wuque, who is not a martial artist, actually became the teacher of the ninth prince of the Empire.
Not only that, he also owns rare treasures such as third-level alchemy furnace and strange fire. Why?
They were dissatisfied!
"Guangliang, how powerful are these two people?"
Deacon Zhang asked Guangliang.
"Deacon Zhang, these two are my new friends, one on the fifth floor of the martial arts master and the other on the sixth floor of the martial arts master"!
Guangliang replied with a little respect.
The deacon is of a low level in the alchemy union, so he should be polite.
"Don't worry, this kid is only on the ninth level of the martial artist, and he will definitely be beaten to death."
Guangliang said firmly.
Deacon Zhang nodded lightly.
The group of trainee alchemists who were severely injured by Zhan Wuque just now had very low cultivation levels and were generally at the level of martial artists.
It is not an exaggeration to see the strength of the ninth level of Zhan Wuque's martial artist swept them.
I think it's definitely not the opponent of these two.
"Boy, let you become a stepping stone before I attend the Sixth Heroes Conference"!
Fang Zhe shouted loudly and his fighting spirit was in full swing.
"Not bad, you're so proud. Take this kid and follow me in the future."
Deacon Zhang nodded slightly, appreciating slightly.
Such strength can completely compete for the position of the Six Masters of Qin Zhao, and he is missing such a powerful thug.
"What, this kid was actually appreciated by Deacon Zhang. It's about to soar to the sky."
Everyone exclaimed, with envy in their eyes.
The deacon is second only to the elders in the alchemy union, and in the hearts of ordinary alchemists, it is a mountain.
"Fang Zhe will definitely live up to the high expectations of the deacon"!
Fang Zhe knelt on one knee, his eyes showing ecstasy.
Is this awesome? Follow Deacon Zhang’s future!
"Boy, I'm not blamed"!
Fang Zhe stood up and clenched his fists.
"Supremember it"!
His legs bent slightly, suddenly popped up, spread his right palm and printed towards Zhan Wuque's chest.
"Yellow-level top-grade martial arts, stone-breaking palm"!
He let out a low growl, and one-third of the energy in his body poured into his right arm.
In his opinion, Zhan Wuque, who is the ninth level of the martial artist, could make him lie down with this palm.
Zhan Wuque stood there without expression, his hands naturally hang down, and there was no sign of taking action.
"What's wrong with this guy?"
Although he was puzzled, Fang Zhe still fought forward without any flaws.
Just as Fang Zhe's right palm was about to come, Zhan Wuque stepped back slightly, and suddenly grabbed Fang Zhe's right arm with his left hand and shook it hard.
Fang Zhe screamed immediately, and a cold sweat as big as beans appeared on his forehead.
In this short moment, his entire right arm was removed by Zhan Wuque.
"What a poisonous eye, so fast speed, and so precise control"!
Deacon Zhang's pupils shrank.
Zhan Wuque did not use any energy. He just retreated, grabbed, and shook, and destroyed a hero from the sixth level of the martial arts.
Fang Zhe knelt on the ground and screamed, and even Huang Bing hesitated.
He is even lower than Fang Zhe, and Fang Zhe can't even take a move, let alone him.
"Barewell, I want to make you live worse than death"!
Fang Zhe actually dared to insult him.
Zhan Wuque's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he suddenly took action and kicked Fang Zhe away with one kick.
The latter's chest exploded and he fainted.
"Hiss, so cruel"!
The candidates couldn't help but shrink their heads and glanced at Zhan Wuque in fear.
Even Guangliang couldn't help but take a few steps back.
The soft ones are afraid of the hard ones, the hard ones are afraid of the arrogant ones, the arrogant ones are afraid of the desperate ones, and the crazy ones are afraid of the desperate ones.
In Guangliang's opinion, Zhan Wuque dared to take action at the alchemy union, which was obviously a lunatic.
"I'm so brave. I'm openly committing a crime in my alchemy union, so I can't keep you."
Deacon Zhao's face was gloomy, and his surging Yuanli was inspiring, and he came out of his body. He turned out to be a powerful martial artist.
"The deacon will definitely seek justice when he takes action!"
The seriously injured intern disciples helped each other and barely stood up.
"Is the great martial arts master very amazing?"
Zhan Wuque stretched out his right hand, and a ball of red demon fire emerged from his palm, releasing a terrifying high temperature.
"Damn it, this kid has strange fire, I actually forgot about this one"!
Deacon Zhao said in his heart with hatred.
To be continued...