Chapter 3595: overbearing

The black wolf rushing to the front was not caught by the chips, but this scene made him frightened, "You are a monk!" Brother Wolf exclaimed.

But as soon as his voice fell, Zhou Zhong already took a chip and threw it towards him. With a bang, the thin chip seemed to have a mighty force. It hit his head and directly smashed Brother Wolf. Fell to the ground.

This sudden change shocked everyone.

With cold murderous intent in Huang Shixing's eyes, he said in a cold voice: "No wonder I dared to make trouble at my Huang's casino alone. It turned out to be a monk."

"But you look down on my Huang family too. Do you think that only you are a monk, but my Huang family has no monk?"

The more Huang Shixing talks, the more he wants to laugh. Why can his Huang family gain a foothold in Guangdong and Guangxi? It is not his grandfather but the existence of Dingtian among the cultivators. How many people in the entire cultivating world can compete with his concentrating cultivation base?

And the little ascetics went to their Huang's house to make trouble, which is tantamount to playing with a sword in front of Guan Gong gate and an axe in front of Lu Ban gate.

Uncle Feng, please go out and teach you a lesson about this brat boy! "Huang Shixing has been accustomed to seeing cultivators since he was a child, so he was not surprised, and shouted calmly.

Suddenly stood beside Huang Shixing, a middle-aged man in his 30s, wearing an earth-yellow robe, which seemed incompatible with the modern era.

Everyone's pupils were dilated and their faces were shocked. No one had seen how the middle-aged man appeared. This is the legendary monk, it is really terrifying!

Looking at the middle of the week, this kid is young and definitely not the middle-aged opponent. It seems that this kid has kicked the iron plate, and today's appointment is a death.

"Boy, you are young and have an extraordinary cultivation base. It would be a shame to kill you. Kneel down to apologize to Young Master Huang, join my Huang family, and from now on become a servant of my Huang family and work for my Huang family. I can ask Huang Shao disturbed your life."

The middle-aged man looked calmly at Zhou Zhong and said, he didn't worry that he would refuse in Zhou Zhong. He is a master at the peak of Qi training. In the entire Huang family, no one is his opponent except Huang Lao.

In the face of a strong man like him, any cultivator would be as vulnerable as a chicken. If he continued to fight against the Huang family, he would only end up with death, and no one wanted to die.

Therefore, he proposed this condition for the good of midweek, and midweek will definitely appreciate him very much.

"If you, Huang's running dog, kneel down and apologize to me now, I can consider sparing you a dog." Zhou Zhong said with a smile.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man's complexion changed and it became extremely ugly. He was worshipped by the Huang family. Even if Mr. Huang saw him, he would be kind to him. No one had ever dared to talk to him like this.

"Uncle Feng, don't practice for this trivial thing anymore. He is a kid who doesn't know the heights of the world, and he must kill him today!" Huang Shixing said to Uncle Feng harshly.

The middle-aged man nodded, "It seems that my heart is too soft. If you don't kill you today, others think my Huang family is really bullying!"

As soon as the voice fell, the figure of the middle-aged man had disappeared in place, and he was behind Zhou Zhong when he reappeared. This speed was so fast, it was like Huang Shixing calling his name, the custom, he really seemed like a wind same.

Many women around had closed their eyes. The middle-aged man was holding a sharp long knife in his hand and cutting it towards Zhou Zhong's neck. They all thought that Zhou Zhong would definitely die.

When the long knife was cut down, there was no sound made when the sharp long knife slashed into the flesh, but it seemed like it was cut on a hard rock, making a strange sound.

And everyone did not see the flesh and blood flying in their eyes. Their eyeballs seemed to be protruding from their eye sockets, and they were deeply shocked. A long knife was slashed on Zhou Zhong's neck, and Zhou Zhong's neck was intact.

Your mother, what is going on? Sitting on the chair, Huang Shixing didn't even stabilize, he leaned back and fell to the ground, watching this scene in horror.

And Uncle Feng also swallowed a mouthful of saliva and lowered his head in amazement. With the cultivation base of the peak of Qi training and this long knife, even if he attacked Huang Lao sneakily, he would cut it off with a single cut without Huang Lao resisting. Huang Lao's neck.

But why is this young man doing nothing? What exactly is his neck made of?

"I will return a word to you, sit in a well and watch the sky, who is it that knows the height of the sky? Think you have a few ascetics, so you can go wild and do evil everywhere?"

"Living in this world, you must always remember what it means to be outside and there are people, there are heavens outside the world, and there must be a sense of fear in your heart to make you live longer.

Zhou Zhong turned his head and showed a very kind smile to Uncle Feng, but his hand was already made into a fist, and it slammed into Uncle Feng's heart. The force of this fist was heavy and hit Uncle Feng's heart directly.

But Uncle Feng had no time to react, and was still in shock, his heart vein was completely shattered by Zhou Zhong's punch.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and there was still some visceral residue inside. Uncle Feng fell to the ground unwillingly and died.

A master at the pinnacle of qi refining can be regarded as a true master even if it is placed anywhere, and will be snatched by countless families and confessed to the top.

And it was such a master who died in the hands of Zhou Zhong so easily.

In fact, if these two people face each other head-on, with their current strength in mid-week, it would be okay to kill Uncle Feng, but it would take a little bit of effort.

But the strange thing is that Uncle Feng is so arrogant that he wants to sneak attack with a knife to cut the middle of the week. The current cultivation base of the middle of the week is the peak of Qi training, but the body is in the golden core stage.

What's more, after so long of tempering, Zhou Zhong's body can be described as the indestructible body of King Kong. It is precisely because of Uncle Feng's fault that he has no time to react, and he was hit by Zhou Zhong.

In the middle of the week, he finally got up and walked towards Huang Shixing.

"What are you going to do? I tell you, my grandfather is Huang Lao, a master of contemplation. You are a cultivator. You must know how dangerous and powerful a master of contemplation is."

"You leave the casino now, I can assume that nothing happened today, otherwise my grandpa won't let you go!"

Huang Shixing said something threatening Zhou Zhong, but his actions continued to regress. It can already be seen how scared he is at this time.

"Your grandfather is a concentrating master, but unfortunately he is not here, and do you think the concentrating master can stop my attack?"

Zhou Zhong stepped forward, kicked Huang Shixing to the ground and stepped on his chest, "You were very arrogant just now, saying that I don't know the sky is high and the earth is thick? There are other cultivators on your gambling boat. By?"

Huang Shixing couldn't answer a series of questions in the middle of the week. There were indeed other ascetics on his boat, but what's the use?