Chapter 417 Do You Know Cultivators?

"Wang Tao?"

Zhang Ziling's expression also changed slightly when he looked at the leading young man in front of him.

Immediately, Xia Fukun and Zhang Ziyou were pushed aside.

"Xia Fukun, take Zhang Ziyou first."

"Hehe, why are you leaving in such a hurry?"

Before Xia Fukun understood the situation, the young man named Wang Tao had already led people to surround Xia Fukun and Zhang Ziyou.

"Wang Tao! This is between the two of us, it has nothing to do with them. You let them go."

After seeing Wang Tao, Zhang Ziling's spirit of drinking had already woken up a lot. He looked at Wang Tao and gritted his teeth.

"That can't be done, Zhang Ziling, I told you the same thing last time, but did you let the brothers around me leave? Hehe, you are a second-grade brat, how dare you go against me?"

It was also during the conversation between Zhang Ziling and Wang Tao that Xia Fukun understood the situation. Presumably, Zhang Ziling and Wang Tao had a previous feud, and at this moment, Wang Tao and his younger brother just happened to catch him.

"Xia Fukun, I'll bear it later, you take Zhang Ziyou away."

When Zhang Ziling heard Wang Tao's words, his face was cloudy and uncertain.

"Is it so troublesome?"

Xia Fukun was taken aback for a moment.

Immediately, they passed Zhang Ziling directly and walked in front of Wang Tao and the others.

"I said you, are you sticking around like a fool like this, or are you rushing over, let's fight?"

Hearing Xia Fukun's ridicule, Wang Tao and others were fascinated at that time.

"Little bastard, do what you can!"

A younger brother next to Wang Tao cursed and rushed towards Xia Fukun.

"Oh, too slow."

Xia Fukun watched Wang Tao's younger brother running towards him, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, the finger carried behind his back suddenly pointed at Wang Tao's younger brother.

"Desolation... three fingers."

With a sharp shout, Xia Fukun directly poked Wang Tao's little brother with his finger.

However……

What Xia Fukun didn't expect was that.

After Wang Tao's little brother was poked by him, he didn't react at all? ? ?

"Three Fingers of Desolation?"

That younger brother Wang Tao laughed at that time.

As soon as he grabbed Xia Fukun's collar, he slapped him with a big mouth.

"I told you to barren three fingers, barren three fingers, right?"

"This is your grandfather's Tathagata Palm!"

"Papa papa!"

The successive slaps stunned Xia Fukun.

It was also at this time that Xia Fukun realized that there was no spiritual power in his body. Regardless of whether the Jiuyou Continent was a dreamland or not, the current self is already an ordinary person.

After being slapped several times by Wang Tao's younger brother, Xia Fukun felt a burning pain on his face.

He looked at Wang Tao's little brother coldly, but found that his strength was not as strong as the other's, and he was grabbed by the collar of the other party, and he couldn't break free at all!

really……

In the world of ordinary people, being big is indeed the biggest advantage in fighting...

"Wang Tao, why don't you let go of my brother!"

At this time, Zhang Ziling gritted his teeth and picked up a brick from nowhere.

Seeing the brick in Zhang Ziling's hand, Wang Tao also hesitated a little.

Zhang Ziling knows better than him, this guy is really desperate to fight!

"Hehe, Zhang Ziling, look, I didn't intend to embarrass you, brother. You are the one who wants to poke me, right? What did he say just now? Desolate three fingers? I see you brother Have you read too many martial arts novels?"

Hearing Wang Tao's ridicule and looking at Xia Fukun's swollen cheeks, Zhang Ziling cursed, "Fuck!" Immediately afterwards, the brick in his hand flew towards Wang Tao.

"Fuck!"

Wang Tao didn't expect Zhang Ziling to do this kind of operation, so he quickly dodged.

However--

Zhang Ziling's speed was very fast. When the brick was thrown, his body had already moved. When he came in front of Wang Tao, he grabbed the brick in the air and slammed it on Wang Tao's forehead. son!

Wang Tao hadn't practiced Iron Head Kungfu before, but when he was hit by Zhang Ziling's brick, blood shot out of his forehead!

"Brother Tao!"

Those younger brothers of Wang Tao were also dumbfounded.

That's what it is...

There is no loyal younger brother. After seeing Wang Tao's tragic situation, Wang Tao's younger brothers were all afraid, and hid all the way to look at the red-eyed Zhang Ziling.

And the big man who was holding Xia Fukun before also let Xia Fukun down now.

"Are you okay?"

Zhang Ziling came to Xia Fukun's side and asked Xia Fukun.

"fine……"

Xia Fukun shook his head, but he was a little dazed when he was slapped by Wang Tao's younger brother after drinking some wine.

That's why he recognized a reality...

Here, is the earth.

He, Xia Fukun, really came back.

He is no longer the all-powerful Saint Transformation Realm powerhouse on the Nine Nether Continent.

He's just an ordinary person...

Seeing that Xia Fukun was fine, Zhang Ziling nodded, and immediately turned his attention to Wang Tao's gang of younger brothers.

"Get the hell out of here! Let me see you next time, and one of you will take off one of your legs!"

Hearing Zhang Ziling's words, Wang Tao's younger brothers all swallowed their saliva in "gulu" and "gulu".

There are also many types of gangsters... like Wang Tao, they are the lowest-level gangsters, who mix and match in Internet cafes every day. So when faced with this kind of gangster, even the student party, there is no need to be too afraid.

It was also after Zhang Ziling drove Wang Tao and others away that Xia Fukun looked at Zhang Ziling curiously:

"Zi Ling, but speaking of it, how did you become so powerful? I don't remember you..."

"Hush."

Zhang Ziling shook his head at Xia Fukun, then said to Zhang Ziyou:

"Ziyou, you go back first, Xia Fukun and I still have something to talk about, send me a WeChat message when we get home."

"All right."

Zhang Ziyou is the kind of obedient girl, although she also has a lot to say to Zhang Ziling, but the other party asked her to go back, so she should go back first.

"Let's find a barbecue stand and talk while we are eating skewers."

"OK."

Soon, Zhang Ziling and Xia Fukun were holding a bottle of beer outside an open-air barbecue restaurant.

After drinking the beer, Zhang Ziling was slightly drunk and said to Xia Fukun:

"Xia Fukun, do you know practitioners?"

"ha?"

Hearing Zhang Ziling's words, Xia Fukun was dumbfounded.

what's going on? Are there really practitioners? Does that mean that what happened in the Jiuyou Continent was not actually a dream? ?

Thinking of this, Xia Fukun hurriedly said to Zhang Ziling:

"What's the meaning?"