The evil forces roaming the heavens

Chapter 1551 Fellow Travelers Meet, Two Knives Pierce the Chest!
In the pitch-black night, two figures stood side by side.
Looking at the increasingly desolate surroundings, Yan Shuangying's expression turned very strange as he asked, "Are you sure this is the way?"

"My Zhang family has connections; there's no way I'm wrong!"

Looking intently at Yan Shuangying, Zhang Cheng turned his head to explain.
After listening to Zhang Cheng's words, Yan Shuangying asked with a face full of doubt, "You even get struck by lightning for swearing an oath, are you sure the higher-ups are really protecting you?"

"Ok?"

Looking at Yan Shuangying meaningfully, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but stare at him.
"Do whatever you want, it's none of my business if you took the wrong turn!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng in front of him, Yan Shuangying immediately spread his hands.

However, just as the two continued walking, a figure rushed ahead.
Just as the two crossed paths, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but frown.
Drawing his gun with a backhand motion, Yan Shuangying roared, "Stop!"

"In a hurry? Brother, is there something you need?"

Looking at Yan Shuangying with a broad smile, the slightly thin man couldn't help but squint his eyes.

"You can leave, but those people over there, stop!"

Pointing to the burly man beside the man, Yan Shuangying became serious.
"hehe!"

A sinister smile appeared on his face, and Bai Xiaoliang slowly clenched his fists.

Before he could even make a move, Zhang Cheng rushed forward instantly, raising his fist and slamming it down, shouting, "Fellow traveler!"

"boom!"

With his hands in front of him, the white owl Liang Ting immediately glided more than ten meters away.

However, upon seeing Zhang Cheng make the move, Wugensheng immediately kicked out.

Blocking the opponent's attack with a backhand, Zhang Cheng transformed his left hand into a dragon claw and shouted, "Dragon Claw Hand!"

Staring wide-eyed, Wugensheng seemed surprised that this was a high-ranking Shaolin monk, and immediately retreated.

After a brief exchange, Zhang Cheng stood in front, while Yan Shuangying watched from behind with a gun in hand.
Standing up straight, Liang Ting stared at Zhang Cheng and said, "You said 'the same kind'? What do you mean by that!"

"Crack!"

With a fierce glint in his eyes and a sculpted, supple physique, Liang Ting stared intently at Zhang Cheng.

"That means I'm even worse than you!"

A sinister smile appeared on Zhang Cheng's face as he looked at Liang Ting, his hands gradually wrapping around golden scales.
Regardless of how tragic Liang Ting's childhood was, he only knew that if someone committed evil, they must pay the price.
After all, those whose hands are stained with the blood of their compatriots cannot die a peaceful death.

Upon hearing Zhang Cheng's words, White Owl Liang Ting laughed wildly, "Looks like you're not exactly a righteous person either!"

"The righteous path? What's that? Don't be ridiculous. I'm just enjoying the hunt!"

As dragon scales gradually covered his arm, Zhang Cheng pointed at Wugensheng and said, "If you dare to make a move, I'll kill you too!"

"Sect Leader, you've already done enough!"

Looking at Wugensheng, Liang Ting also had a smile on his face.

The very next second, Zhang Cheng and Liang Ting collided with each other.
The dark, sinewy veins and supple bones continued to spread, as if trying to entangle Zhang Cheng.
However, facing the black, sinewy, and flexible bone, Zhang Cheng simply grabbed it in his hand and exerted force, shouting, "Come here!"

"boom!"

He charged towards Zhang Cheng. Liang Ting hadn't expected that the thin young man before him could unleash such powerful strength.
Zhang Cheng released his grip on his tendons and bones, adopted the stance of Bajiquan, then stomped his foot and roared, "Bajiquan!"

"Oh!"

Zhang Cheng's fist flew out like a cannonball, instantly striking Liang Ting's joints.
Fighting desperately, Liang Ting roared, "You want to kill me? I'll break your teeth!"

However, as the mountain-like punches landed, Liang Ting gradually lost his ability to resist, because his strength was worlds apart from Zhang Cheng's.

"puff!"

Spitting out blood, Liang Ting staggered back, feeling as if his bones were about to crack.
Zhang Cheng casually stepped forward, looked at Liang Ting, and said, "Tsk tsk tsk, you're not good at this either! Does that mean your viciousness can only be directed at the weak?"

Looking at Liang Ting with a mocking expression, Zhang Cheng grinned maliciously.
Looking into Zhang Cheng's eyes, Liang Ting couldn't help but stand up and roar, "I won't allow it! I absolutely won't allow you to look at me like that!"

As he spoke, Liang Ting roared forward, his fists clenching involuntarily. However, at the moment of impact, Liang Ting was sent flying like a cannonball.
Seeing Liang Ting fall to the ground, Wugensheng couldn't help but plan to take action.
But the next second, Yan Shuangying stared at him and said, "Don't move, or I bet you'll see your own brains before you can even make a move!"

Upon hearing Yan Shuangying's words, Wugensheng could only spread his hands in dismay.

"Hey, fellow human, are you alright?"

Looking at Liang Ting, Zhang Cheng narrowed his eyes and asked, but his right hand had already gathered power.
Staring at Zhang Cheng, Liang Ting suddenly stood up, his dark muscles and supple bones surging forth.

Faced with Liang Ting's counterattack, Zhang Cheng pressed down with his hand and said, "Dragon Claw Hand!"

"boom!"

The earth cracked open, and Liang Ting was pressed heavily to the ground, coughing up blood and unable to get up.
"It's boring!"

Raising his finger, Zhang Cheng looked at Liang Ting, the white owl in front of him, and immediately whispered, "Avada!"

"Liang Ting!"

With a hysterical roar, a figure charged out like a demon.

Gripping his dagger, Gao Yingcai lunged at him fiercely and began stabbing him repeatedly.

Stunned by this scene, Wugensheng was also dumbfounded.

But just then, the Tang Clan members arrived.
Seeing Gao Yingcai's fierce outburst, everyone present stopped fighting and stood in a standoff.

Just after Gao Yingcai had completely killed Liang Ting, Tang Jiaren stepped forward and said, "I'm sorry, young friend, my Tang Clan has a grudge against Liang Ting!"

Upon hearing Tang Jiaren step forward to explain, Gao Yingcai approached Zhang Cheng, dropped his dagger, and said, "Kill me!"

"Are you crazy?! Why would I kill you?"

As he spoke, Zhang Cheng quickly took a few steps back, as if he were extremely unlucky.
"Yan Shuangying, let's go, let's go! There's a madman here!"

Seeing Gao Yingcai, Zhang Cheng knew that the other party was seeking revenge for his daughter, so he quickly turned and left.
After all, people who have no will to live are the most terrifying!

"My little friend, please stay!"

As Zhang Cheng was about to leave, Tang Jiaren shouted.

"Is something the matter, senior?"

Looking at Tang Jiaren, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but smile.
"What has happened today! It is the Tang Clan's doing!"

Just as Tang Jiaren was cupping his hands in a fist salute, Zhang Cheng quickly dodged to the side and said, "This is what I should do. However, if you want to kill me next time, please raise the price. Make it the same level as those people. I'm losing out!"

Looking at Tang Jiaren, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but chuckle.
"Hehe, hehehe!"

Looking awkwardly at Zhang Cheng, Liang Wu'er then laughed.

"You still have the nerve to laugh?"

Tang Tongbi slapped Liang Wu'er on the head with a backhand slap and spoke irritably.
Looking at Tang Tongbi, Liang Wu'er turned her head away speechlessly.
However, upon seeing Du Fusong smirking to the side, he fell silent. After all, they were husband and wife; if he couldn't win, he had to hold back for now!

"From now on, my Tang Clan will never assassinate you again!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng, Tang Jiaren became serious.
Thanks!

After waving goodbye, Zhang Cheng left with Yan Shuangying.
However, as a gust of wind blew by, Zhang Cheng yawned and said, "It's so cold. How did my clothes tear like that?"

"Who told you to fight without any regard for anything! And what about the path we're on, right?"

While criticizing Zhang Cheng, Yan Shuangying was also speechless.

"You've asked me several times already, how could it be wrong? My Zhang family has connections!"

Looking at Yan Shuangying, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but complain.

Upon hearing their conversation, the Tang Clan members in the distance burst into laughter.

(End of this chapter)