Chapter Eight Hundred and Eighty Fourth Come, Lead the Death

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Miao Renhu gasped heavily and stared at Zhang Ziling.

Just now because of his anger, Miao Renhu directly attacked Zhang Ziling without thinking much. He didn't expect Zhang Ziling to use Miao Renying as a shield, so he forcibly retracted the attack and suffered serious internal injuries.

Miao Renhu now hated Zhang Ziling to the core and wished to tear Zhang Ziling's body into ten thousand pieces.

Miao Renhu swears that he has never been played with like this by a mere Jindan cultivator! Lungs are about to explode.

Chen Hua, who was not far away, looked at Zhang Ziling silently, without speaking, there was a faint glow in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The Chen family powerhouses hidden in the dark around were a little ready to move, but in the end they did not move under Chen Hua's signal.

All eyes were on Zhang Ziling and Miao Renhu.

At this moment, Miao Renying was so frightened that her legs became weak, a pool of urine stains dripped on the ground, and her pants were soaked.

Although Miao Renhu withdrew his attack in time, some of the violent fist wind still swept across Miao Renying's face, causing Miao Renying's face to be disfigured and covered in blood.

The knot is far from cool

Feeling the severe pain coming from her face, Miao Renying...was so frightened that she urinated her pants.

"What exactly do you want?" Miao Renhu calmed down after a short period of conditioning, and asked Zhang Ziling with a sullen face.

Zhang Ziling's reaction speed was a bit beyond Miao Renhu's imagination. Miao Renhu had no confidence in capturing Zhang Ziling before Zhang Ziling killed Miao Renying.

For a time, Miao Renhu fell into an extremely embarrassing situation.

Afterwards

This time at the Black Market Boxing Club, only Miao Renying and Miao Renhu came to the Miao family. Originally, the Miao family planned to come and watch the excitement this time, and they did not send any strong people. After all, no one would have thought that such a thing would happen. Now if there is no strong person from the Chen family to help, Miao Renhu may only have a stalemate with Zhang Ziling here.

Zhang Ziling's strength in Jindan period was beyond Miao Renhu's imagination.

And at this moment, I don't know what Chen Hua was thinking.

The delay in letting the Chen family powerhouses come out to help, led to a stalemate in the situation.

Zhang Ziling did not answer Miao Renhu's questioning, but just threw Miao Renying on the ground at will, letting him cover his urine stain, and stepped on Miao Renying's back.

Seeing Zhang Ziling stepping on Miao Renying's back, Miao Renhu suddenly flashed a cold light in his eyes. Just when he was about to kill Zhang Ziling, he stopped abruptly.

A cold sweat the size of a bean slid from Miao Renhu's forehead.

When Miao Renhu just moved, Zhang Ziling stepped on Miao Renying's foot and pressed down an inch.

Miao Renhu believed that Zhang Ziling would definitely be able to trample Miao Renying to death once he made any move!

"This kid..." Miao Renhu felt so difficult for a young man in his twenties for the first time in his life.

In the venue, all the monks were extremely nervous, and everyone's mind was focused on Zhang Ziling.

For some unknown reason, Zhang Ziling's actions made some loose cultivators excited.

They choose to become loose cultivators, and what they pursue is freedom. However, the cruelty of reality kept them out of breath, and the powerful oppression of the big forces crushed their spines, making them grovelling in front of the princes and princesses of the big forces and living the life they most despised.

Cultivation is supposed to be free, but they have long forgotten their original intentions, wagging their tails and begging for a little cultivation resources.

But now, they seem to see the figure they once yearned for in Zhang Ziling.

Not afraid of power, unscrupulous, high-spirited.

As the atmosphere continued to ferment, the blood of many monks heated up.

Feeling that the surrounding spiritual energy became a little restless, Miao Renhu frowned slightly, always having a bad premonition.

"Master, we..." Chen Yu also felt that the atmosphere was not right and couldn't help but speak.

Chen Hua just raised his hand slightly, motioning Chen Yu to stay calm, and didn't say anything.

After the atmosphere reached a critical point, Miao Renhu could no longer contain the anger in his heart, and was about to kill Zhang Ziling with a thunderous strike and save Miao Renying when Zhang Ziling finally spoke up...

Zhang Ziling kept a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, looked at Miao Renhu and said softly, "Tell me, how do you want to die?"

Zhang Ziling's voice was not small, and it reverberated in this quiet venue, causing a huge uproar.

He's crazy!

All the cultivators went crazy, and they never thought that Zhang Ziling would dare to say such a sentence!

Why would a mere Jindan cultivator dare to say such arrogant words to a powerhouse at the peak of Nascent Soul?

In the eyes of those cultivators, if it wasn't for Zhang Ziling holding Miao Renying hostage, Miao Renhu would have killed Zhang Ziling completely!

Junction, Sun Shu from afar and Leng Fanyang Branch

It's a whole big gap, such a chasm-like strength gap... What should be used to make up for it?

But... even if Zhang Ziling said such arrogant words, there were still many loose cultivators who were convinced by Zhang Ziling's aura.

Indistinctly, the loose cultivators always felt that Zhang Ziling didn't speak madly, he had the confidence to do it!

From Xie Mingmycin to the present, every word Zhang Ziling said... But he never broke his promise.

Whether it is detoxification or let Miao Renying kneel.

It all happened!

Gollum!

The loose cultivators who were watching the excitement swallowed hard, and their bodies began to tremble because of their excitement.

Because of Zhang Ziling's influence, their blood began to burn.

Boy, do it!

"Hahaha! Ridiculous, really absurd!" After Zhang Ziling said these words, Miao Renhu laughed outright, "I am a dignified cultivator of Yuanying, from the Republic of China to the present, Jindan Xiao died in my hands. There are no one thousand or eight hundred dolls, and you are the first such arrogant little doll I have ever met!"

"If you hadn't been holding Miao Renying hostage, I would have cut you off in eight pieces!"

As Miao Renhu burst out laughing, the surrounding cultivators also began to discuss fiercely, some believed in Zhang Ziling, and some still insisted that Zhang Ziling hit the stone with an egg.

However... the people around were no longer unanimous that Zhang Ziling was out of his control.

The attitude of the monks seems to be changing little by little.

Maybe they didn't realize that, deep down in their hearts... they hoped Zhang Ziling would win.

Take back the dignity of the loose cultivator, the lost dignity.

In ancient times, Xiaoyao Sanxiu should have been respected!

Now, it should be!

"Really? So you always thought that Miao Renying bound your hands and feet!" Hearing Miao Renhu's words, Zhang Ziling's mouth twitched slightly, and a red light flashed in his eyes.

Ships, enemies, ghosts, ships, learning, fighting lonely enemies

When the words fell, Zhang Ziling did something that made everyone stunned...

The ship, the enemy, the ghost, the ship, the lone enemy, and the Miao Renhu believe that Zhang Ziling will definitely be able to trample Miao Renying to death once he makes any move!

Zhang Ziling kicked Miao Renying in front of Miao Renhu, then stretched out his palm and gave Miao Renhu a slight tick.

"Come on, lead to death."

Zhang Ziling smiled and was in high spirits!

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