Chapter 791: Battle Against the Devil

Jin Wei pointed at Fan Shijue's body with trembling fingers: "It's him. I know that you are powerful in kung fu, so I don't dare to trouble you. This Fan Shijue is said to be a martial arts master, so I invited him. I actually don't want to do this to you, that is I want to beat you up, but this Fan Shijue has to do such a vicious thing, and it really has nothing to do with me." He started to cry, with runny nose and tears. Of course, this was not remorse, just fear.

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at him coldly and said: "You think this has nothing to do with you? Zhou Fangfang has offended you before, why do you want to hold on to her? Have I ever harmed you, and you insist on putting me to death? Previously in In your mind, both me and Zhou Fangfang are targets for bullying, am I right?"

Jin Wei didn't know how to answer. Just as Zhang Xiaoqiang said, he relied on his father's power and connections in Qingyuan District, and he really didn't take the two of them seriously. But he didn't dare to admit it at this time, he just kept crying, kowtowing while crying.

"flutter!"

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't say another word. He raised his hand and pressed it, hitting Jin Wei's head. The force of the shock came out, and his brain was turned into paste, and he was too dead to die. At this moment, he was ruthless, kicking and killing the remaining people.

In a building in Qingyuan District, the manager looked at the surveillance video with a smile on his face. In the video, Zhang Jun is seen holding the body and leaving alone, with a sad expression. Turning off the surveillance video, the manager said to Wang Ling, the waitress in charge of the operation: "You did a good job. This person has been hit one after another and has lost his innocence. It is impossible to break through again."

Wang Ling smiled and said: "And in two days, he will die at the hands of Ming Shao and become a stepping stone on Ming Shao's road to success."

The manager touched his chin and said: "What happened to this person must have attracted the attention of the people behind him. In this way, we must give up monitoring him in the near future. Anyway, he is already a useless person, so there is no need to control him. Miss Zhu will come over tomorrow, what do you have to do Good preparation for the reception.”

Wang Ling looked surprised: "What is she doing here?" No wonder she was shocked. The Zhu family was a top-class family that could rival Little Kunlun in terms of strength.

"The eldest lady of the Zhu family is Young Master Ming's fiancée. Of course she wants to come and see her." The manager said calmly, "As long as Young Master Ming succeeds in gaining half-step of magical power, the two of them will get married immediately and become Taoist couples."

Wang Ling suddenly understood and said: "No wonder she is coming. Don't worry, manager, I will definitely satisfy Miss Zhu."

With Ahu's help, Zhang Xiaoqiang sent Zhou Fangfang to the funeral home and notified her family. His mood was very bad, and it can be said that Zhou Fangfang's death was entirely caused by him. If he hadn't taken action at that time, Zhou Fangfang would have been humiliated instead of losing her life. He felt extremely guilty towards Zhou Fangfang and had nothing to do now, so he sent all the millions he won from betting that day to Ah Hu.

After doing this, the agreed battle would begin tomorrow. He sat in his room meditating all day.

Zhang Zongyuan already knew about this and was extremely annoyed. Although he is young, he is also a practitioner, and he feels that someone is harming his father. In a client room not far from Zhang Xiaoqiang, Zhang Zongyuan was communicating with Xiaoqiang through a laptop computer to discuss the matter.

Xiaoqiang showed the surveillance video and even dug out the manager, Wang Ling and others in a short time. Today's society is an era of big data, Xiaoqiang is like a fish in water, and nothing can be hidden from it. After watching the surveillance video, Zong Yuan said angrily: "Damn it! Dad's innocent heart has been broken!"

At this moment, he was so anxious that he immediately activated the spirit talisman to go to Xuanhuang Little World to ask his master for advice on how to help his father get through this crisis.

In the small world of Xuanhuang, a majestic palace stands on the top of a mountain, surrounded by clouds and rainbows, and there are many things to see. When urged by the main hall, Zong Yuan knelt on the ground and begged: "Master, please save my father."

Li Daojun half-closed his eyes and said calmly: "Tianguan is going to experience all kinds of dangers. It's best not to interfere with him. You think you are helping him, but you may be harming him."

"But that was someone else who was deliberately harming him." Zong Yuan said angrily.

"Whether someone else is doing it deliberately or not, it has already happened. This is his disaster. You can't interfere, especially as a teacher. You should have confidence in him. Good fortune and misfortune depend on each other. This is not necessarily a bad thing." Jun said calmly, "Therefore, my disciple, please be patient. It's because he can't run away, not because he can't get what he wants."

Zongyuan was thoughtful and nodded: "Master, apprentice understands."

After Zong Yuan left, Li Daojun mused thoughtfully and murmured: "I actually met someone from Xiao Kunlun. Maybe it will be another murder. It's just that there is too much karma involved in him. It's hard for me to get involved and help. to him."

Its daybreak. Liu Zhenbiao got up very early, and naturally he had to participate in Zhang Xiaoqiang's competition today. He felt that the "devil" was very scary and Zhang Xiaoqiang might not be able to defeat him. But no matter what, as his boss he had to participate. On the way to the resort, he said tactfully: "Aqiang, if you can't beat him, surrender. You jump off the stage directly. The other party can't chase you and fight."

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at him calmly and said, "I will not lose."

Liu Zhenbiao was speechless for a while. He felt that he should be encouraged at this time, so he added: "I'm just saying it's possible. Of course, you have a great chance of winning. We all support you. You must pay attention to tactics when fighting..."

As Liu Zhenbiao kept talking, the group arrived at the villa and the Shura field. Because the Demon God was going to fight an unknown person today, it attracted a lot of people. The auditorium was overcrowded, and even the VIP area, which was usually rarely visited, was full. Zhang Zongyuan was among the VIP seats at the front, and he was also here to watch the battle. Next to him, sat a beautiful young woman in her twenties, with an excellent temperament.

The decisive battle has not yet begun. The woman looked very relaxed. She glanced at Zhang Zongyuan beside her and said with a smile: "Little brother, you are still so young, do you dare to watch such a bloody fight?"

Zhang Zongyuan smiled sweetly at the young woman and said, "Sister, this is my first time back. My sister is so beautiful, why do I watch such a bloody show?"

The young woman chuckled: "Because this duel is very important to me."

Zhang Zongyuan said "Oh" and wondered whether she was related to that "devil"? Thinking of this, he sighed deliberately: "The difference in strength is too great. In fact, this decisive battle is very boring."

The young woman agreed very much and nodded: "Yes, the result is already determined."

Zhang Zongyuan: "Sister, how many moves do you think the devil can hold on to?"

The young woman looked stunned. She looked at Zhang Zongyuan in disbelief: "You mean that person named Zhang Xiaoqiang will win? Who told you this? Is it your family?"

Zhang Zongyuan still smiled sweetly: "No one told me, I just feel this way. My feelings are always very accurate."

The young woman rolled her eyes at him: "Children are just children and cannot understand the secrets. This 'Demon God' is a master of Bu Gang level, but his opponent is not. Do you know what Bu Gang is?"

"Is it a 'urn' made of cloth?" Zhang Zongyuan asked.

"puff."

The young woman laughed out loud. She pinched Zong Yuan's little face and said, "Bu Gang is a state of cultivation. When a person's body is strong enough, it can vibrate the air and form Gang Qi. Bu Gang's They are all very powerful. They can defeat ordinary warriors one at a time and kill them every ten steps.”

Zongyuan looked surprised: "It turns out that Bu Gang is a state of cultivation. So does my sister have Bu Gang?"

The young woman smiled slightly: "Yes, and it happened a long time ago."

Zongyuan blinked: "Sister, you are so powerful." Of course he would not tell the young woman that he had received the elixir in his mother's womb, and it was a first-grade elixir. Moreover, he had practiced the nine-turn golden body taught by Li Daojun very early, and his spiritual realm had reached the Juekong level. It can be said that he has been accumulating now, and when the time is right, he will soar into the sky. Li Daojun has great expectations for him, hoping that he can achieve half-step supernatural power before he is ten years old. This will break the historical record of the youngest person with half-step supernatural power.

If Zong Yuan can really achieve half-step magical powers before he is ten years old, his future will be limitless and he will most likely become the Young Supreme.

The young woman smiled and asked: "Now, do you still think Zhang Xiaoqiang will win?"

Zongyuan nodded very seriously: "Yes, the devil will be defeated."

The young woman was speechless for a while, wondering why I was talking nonsense to such a kid who didn't understand anything. So she shut her mouth and focused on the duel as it was about to begin.

With a bell ringing, Zhang Xiaoqiang and the Demon God appeared on the competition stage. Zhang Xiaoqiang looked calm and seemed not worried about this battle. The Demon God was full of fighting spirit. As soon as he saw his opponent appearing, he laughed and said, "How many punches can you take from me?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang said calmly: "I won't beat you to death."

"Demon" snorted coldly: "You are too confident."

"I still won't beat you to death." Zhang Xiaoqiang still said calmly, "Because there is no need to kill you."

"The Demon God" looked coldly and said solemnly: "But I will definitely kill you!"

The two men stopped talking. When the referee left, all their energy was devoted to each other. The scene was also quiet, and you could hear a needle drop. No one expected that this confrontation would last so long, one minute, two minutes, and lasted for as long as five minutes. The audience became impatient, and someone shouted: "Do you want to fight again?"

The two of them turned a deaf ear to the outside world, one looked calm and the other looked gloomy.

The "Devil" had intuitively felt that Zhang Xiaoqiang was an opponent and that defeating him would yield rewards. But he didn't expect that the other party was so strong. At their level, they can judge each other's strength just by intuition.

In the stands, Liu Zhenbiao stared at the stage nervously and murmured: "It seems that Aqiang is not weaker than the 'Demon God', otherwise there would not be such a confrontation."

Ahu next to him also asked nervously: "Boss, will Aqiang win?"

"I don't know." Liu Zhenbiao shook his head, "Even if he wins, he must have won very hard."

Zhang Zongyuan had been paying attention to the scene. At this time, he raised his eyebrows slightly and said: "We are about to take action!"