Fists that can subdue mountains and rivers, martial arts that can lead to immortality!

"Hahaha!"

"Old Cao, well done!"

"So what if you're a martial arts master? Kneel down and polish my shoes!"

"Hehehe!"

When Cao Junlin saw Shen Qingzhou being forced back by the artillery fire, his wide robes tattered and his whole appearance disheveled, he couldn't help but shout loudly.

"So this is where it is! It was really hard to find in the dark!"

Cao Junlin's shout immediately attracted Jiang Wangzu's attention.

Jiang Wangzu was radiating a dazzling golden light, as if a god had descended from heaven.

He charged straight in from the rear of Cao's army, heading directly for Cao Junlin.

"Golden light protecting the body?"

"It's that martial arts master!"

"Shoot him now!"

Cao Junlin was terrified when he saw Jiang Wangzu, who was emitting golden light, not far from him.

Bang bang bang!

Braving a hail of bullets, Jiang Wangzu leaped into the air, his movements as powerful as a tiger descending a mountain, and charged directly at Cao Junlin.

"Dai...Dai...Zhen?"

"How could it be you?"

"You're that martial arts master?"

"How is this possible?"

Cao Junlin was stunned when he saw Jiang Wangzu's familiar face.

"Hehehe."

"What the hell are you wearing?!"

"My name is Jiang Wangzu!"

"You little beast, you've finally fallen into my hands."

"Don't you enjoy killing?"

"Don't you enjoy indiscriminately killing innocent people?"

"Aren't you like a mad dog?"

"Come on, show me another crazy one!"

Jiang Wangzu walked up to Cao Junlin, looking down at him with eyes full of disgust and murderous intent.

"Dai...no, Jiang Wangzu!"

"Please don't kill me!"

"I was wrong!"

"I was really wrong!"

"Please don't kill me!"

"Father, save me!"

"I don't want to die!"

"I don't want to die!"

Faced with Jiang Wangzu's terrifying aura, Cao Junlin trembled with fear and collapsed to the ground, utterly powerless.

"snort!"

"Have you ever considered how desperate those who are indiscriminately killed feel in their final moments?"

"I should have cut your flesh off piece by piece and crushed your bones one by one, so that you would die in extreme pain."

"To comfort the souls of the innocent people you killed in heaven."

"But I'm not a pervert like you, and I don't have time to waste here with you."

"So you should just die!"

Jiang Wangzu drew Cao Junlin's command sword directly from his body:

"I heard that you gathered the children of high-ranking officials and nobles in Tianjin and played a hunting game with them. You killed more than a hundred people with this knife."

"Then I will use your wicked sword to end your life today."

"Cao Yingxiong, watch out! Your son is dead!"

Jiang Wangzu roared and placed his command sword against Cao Junlin's neck. Then, as if cutting flesh with a dull knife, he slowly sliced ​​open Cao Junlin's neck, causing him to die completely in endless fear.

On the battlefield.

Cao Yingxiong watched as Jiang Wangzu slowly slit his son's throat, beheaded him, and tossed him to the ground like trash.

"what!"

"My son!"

"My son!"

"I only have this one son!"

"He just died like that!"

"He's dead!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill him! I want to blast him to smithereens!"

Cao Yingxiong roared, his eyes bloodshot.

"Cao Yingxiong, your son is dead, and you are so heartbroken and angry."

"Do you even know whose sons, fathers, and husbands the people you and your son killed were?!"

"The numerous crimes committed by you, Cao and your son, in Tianjin are simply too many to count."

"You are even more terrifying than Westerners!"

"You're not even as good as animals!"

A loud voice came from afar, echoing throughout the entire battlefield.

Huo Tianhong, dressed in a black robe and mandarin jacket, stepped on the shoulders of Cao's soldiers and quickly headed towards Cao Yingxiong's location.

He moved with incredible speed, like a ghost, constantly dodging the bullets fired at him.

However, because he attacked from the rear of Cao's army, and Cao Yingxiong and his son were both commanding the battle from the rear.

He then chose a position very close to Cao Yingxiong and charged towards him.

Despite the constant interference of bullets, he still managed to reach Cao Yingxiong in just a few breaths.

The guards around Cao Yingxiong kept firing wildly at Huo Tianhong, but Huo Tianhong was surrounded by innate true qi.

These bullets couldn't penetrate his defenses at all.

"Although I am a martial artist, I have never indiscriminately killed innocent people in my eighty years of martial arts practice."

"My father told me that heroes use their martial arts to break the law, and that we martial artists should uphold our principles and not bully the weak."

"The weak throw their fists at the weaker ones to satisfy their twisted and perverse hearts."

"The strong must throw their fists at the even stronger, in order to break through limits and surpass themselves time and time again!"

"To you, I may be the stronger one, and I shouldn't bully the weak."

"But today's visitor is not martial arts master Huo Tianhong, but just an ordinary citizen from Tianjin."

"Today, I, an ordinary citizen of Tianjin, want to seek justice from you, Commander Cao, on behalf of all the people of Tianjin."

"Huo Tianhong, please send Commander Cao to his death!"

Huo Tianhong unleashed a punch from a distance, shattering Cao Yingxiong into pieces.

This powerful warlord died before he could even beg for mercy.

The guards behind Cao Yingxiong were so frightened they couldn't speak.

"The commander-in-chief is dead!"

"Kill him! Avenge the commander!"

Cao Yingxiong's guard company commander roared, and gunshots rang out continuously, firing a burst of bullets at Huo Tianhong!

The other guards also attacked Huo Tianhong.

The reason is simple: the warlord is dead, and whoever kills the warlord's enemy can rightfully become the new warlord!

Moreover, those who were promoted to guard positions by Cao Yingxiong were all people who had received great favors from him.

Anyone could betray these commanders, except their guards.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, Cao Yingxiong is a tyrant, a devil, a ruthless executioner.

But in their eyes, he was their benefactor!

"Aiding the wicked and remaining stubbornly unrepentant!"

"He should be killed!"

Huo Tianhong shouted and charged directly at the guards.

At the same time, a group of martial artists from the Tianjin Martial Arts School led their disciples, armed with knives, spears, and clubs, and charged towards the foreign concession.

Cao Yingxiong and his son are dead.

Cao's army was leaderless.

Although they were all armed with guns and cannons, their morale had collapsed.

Coupled with the combined attack from the Red Umbrella Sect and the Tianjin Martial Arts School, they were routed and scattered.

After a fierce battle.

The people of the Tianjin Martial Arts School and the Red Umbrella Cult have officially clashed.

Upon seeing this, the foreigners in the concessions immediately distanced themselves from the Red Umbrella Sect, and even seemed to be preparing to join forces with the Tianjin martial arts schools to eradicate the evil cult.

"Hahaha!"

Shen Qingzhou burst into laughter as he looked at the scene before him.

What are you laughing at?

"Has he lost his mind?"

Jiang Wangzu's voice rang out softly.

Shen Qingzhou's laughter stopped abruptly.