Under One Person: Since I am alone, I can dominate the world

These merciless words immediately made everyone change color.

Even Huang Boren, who had been smiling the whole time, looked cold.

"Taichu Zhen" Huang Boren still wanted to speak.

However, Zhang Taichu's patience was really worn out. He couldn't help but raise his hand: "Is this giving you face? Do you really have to force me to beat you up in Wudang?"

Huang Boren suddenly stopped talking, and everyone else subconsciously stiffened.

Zhou Meng, who was standing next to Zhang Taichu, felt his old face tremble violently. He didn't expect that Zhang Taichu would be so confident when facing those ten people!

Among the nine people behind Huang Boren, several of them couldn't help gritting their teeth after they recovered.

"Haha, Zhang Taichu, you are really arrogant." Wang Ai sneered, as if he had completely forgotten how he was beaten in Longhu Mountain.

Then, he leaned on his cane and walked step by step to Huang Boren's side: "As I said before, this era is no longer the same as it was decades ago."

"You were filled with hatred for Quan Xing's siege of Mount Longhu, so you went down the mountain to wipe out Quan Xing. You did it under the guise of justice, but it was actually an act of revenge. Who do you think you can hide this from?"

"Moreover."

Wang Ai was sneering and trying to add fuel to the fire, but he saw a creepy smile on Zhang Taichu's lips, and a fiery gleam emerged in his eyes!

At this moment, Wang Ai's face changed drastically, and an extremely strong sense of crisis burst out in his brain. Without time to think too much, he subconsciously circulated his Qi and was about to take action to defend himself.

But then the next moment.

Then a golden light lit up, crushing all the dark green protective Qi that was blooming on his body surface, then it pinched his throat and lifted him into the air!

During this process, Wang Ai only felt that his Qi was weakening and was trapped inside his body. It was as if he had encountered something terrifying that he was naturally afraid of, and he could hardly move!

Chapter 132: Big Mouth Quick Way to Get Down the Mountain

A sudden change occurred.

Zhang Taichu didn't wait for Wang Ai to finish speaking before he took forceful action and easily suppressed him!

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The big guys who reacted, almost at the same time, felt the terrifying oppressive feeling emanating from Zhang Taichu, and subconsciously used their own skills to fight against it.

Then, everyone was horrified to find that the circulation of their own Qi became obscure and difficult under the oppressive feeling, as if they had fallen into a quagmire!

"Zhang Taichu, what are you doing? Ten of us came to visit you today on our own initiative. Are you going to turn the tables and completely tear your face off?"

Guan Shihua spoke first, and a strong evil aura began to linger around her body. Her menstrual-disordered face revealed a strong sense of anger.

In response, Zhang Taichu sneered and said softly, "I'm giving you Ten Lords face, so I'm talking to you a few more words."

"I won't give you ten faces. You are just ten useless people who can't tell the difference between the big and small kings and have no vision!"

As he spoke, he waved his hands and unleashed a tremendous force that directly dispersed the evil spirit on Guan Shihua's body, and even left a bloody palm mark on the latter's fat face.

There was a loud bang.

Guan Shihua didn't even have time to scream before she was blown away by the huge force, fell off the suspension bridge, and fell into the surging river with a splash!

"Since you are making so much noise, I will send you down the mountain quickly." Zhang Taichu said this as he watched Guan Shihua fall into the river and disappear in the blink of an eye.

The sudden change and the rude words towards the Ten Lords made many people furious and they had attacks on the spot!

He roared like a tiger, his muscles swelled, and his physique, which had been trained to the extreme, became like fine steel.

He is recognized by the alien world as one of the heroes among the "Two Heroes". His strength is obvious to all, which is why he was able to be among the top ten.

At this moment, the madness in Ru Hu's eyes became more intense. He clenched his fists like iron and steel and said in a low voice: "Master Taichu, you are really deceiving me."

The words are not finished yet.

Zhang Taichu looked at him with disdain and waved his hands again, and a golden palm came down without any fancy moves. The tiger's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly punched out to block.

But then there was a clanging sound of metal clashing.

The tiger-like iron fist was twisted and the whole person was blown away by the golden palm, like a cannonball, and then smashed into the river in the direction of Guan Shihua, raising the surging waves to a height of several feet!

Zhang Taichu continued to move and looked at Huang Boren who was standing in front of him.

Huang Boren's face froze when he was targeted. He couldn't even think of resisting. He said bitterly, "I'm talking to Master Taichu."

Before he finished speaking, a golden light bloomed in front of his eyes. Huang Boren, who saw this scene, immediately realized that something was wrong.

"Master, there's no need for you to do anything." As soon as he finished speaking, without waiting for Zhang Taichu to slap him, Huang Boren jumped into the river by himself, following the footsteps of the previous two men.

"Idiot." Zhang Taichu shrugged.

But at this moment.

Mu You, Chen Jinkui, and Feng Zhenghao actually chose to attack at the same time and joined forces to attack him. Three of the ten leaders burst out at the same time, their Qi intertwined together, and they went straight up into the sky, appearing extremely powerful!

Zhang Taichu grinned, and then his mind moved, and golden light appeared on the three people, permeating their bodies.

It was like the strongest cage, making them unable to move at all!

"It's good to go up together. We'll have a companion when we go down the mountain." Zhang Taichu said, waving his hand.

In an instant, three golden palms condensed in the air and fell on the three people in front of them without any mercy.

Bang bang bang three loud bangs.

The three big guys who joined forces also had bitter looks on their faces. They were blasted under the suspension bridge and crashed into the deep river.

It's just a breath.

Among the ten most influential figures in the world of extraordinary people, six of them were knocked down from Mount Wudang by Zhang Taichu with a slap, just like slapping chickens!

Seeing this shocking scene, everyone present was stunned where they were.

The pair of clear eyes on Zhou Meng's old face widened incomparably. He rubbed them with his hands, wondering if he was presbyopic and had seen it wrong!

Wang Ai, who was trapped by the golden light and held by the throat in the air, felt as if he had been hit on the head. His heart was in turmoil and he was unable to recover for a while.

So at this moment, the only ones who could stand in front of Zhang Taichu were Monk Kong, Lu Ci, and Lu Jin.

The three of them did not take any action and just watched silently from beginning to end.

Lu Ci was stunned, his hands clasped across his chest, trembling slightly.

Master Jiekong's face was still trance-like. He stood there with his hands hanging down, not saying a word, as if he was sleepwalking.

Lu Jin had a strange look on his face, but after he realized what was happening, he couldn't help but let out a weird laugh!

He looked at Wang Ai, who was held in mid-air like an old pig, and gloated, "Brother Wang, didn't you say before that Brother Taichu didn't know the rules and that you wanted to teach him a lesson?"

"Why, your teaching method is really unique - haha!"

Lu Jin laughed at the imprisoned Wang Ai without any scruples, and the latter felt extremely humiliated and wished he could explode immediately and chop Zhang Taichu into minced meat!

Zhang Taichu looked at Lu Jin who was laughing loudly and said jokingly, "Old Lu, you came along this time, are you here to persuade me as well?"

"How about I give you a slap in the face and send you down the mountain quickly?"

As soon as these words came out.

Lu Jin's face froze, and he waved his hands hurriedly: "My old bones can't stand your big mouth, Brother Taichu!"

"I just came here to watch a joke. Now that I'm done watching the joke, I'm leaving now! I still have to take my Linglong to the Quanzhen Sect to settle our fate. Then I can find Brother Taichu to become your disciple."

As he spoke, Lu Jin raised his eyebrows at Zhang Zhiwei on the side, greeted him, then turned around, didn't even get on the helicopter, and headed down the mountain.

He came here today to give an explanation to the meeting of the ten leaders. From now on, his Lu family will not interfere again. This time it is about Zhang Taichu!

When he left, Lu Ci nodded slightly to the people of Longhu Mountain, turned around, and left silently with Lu Jin.

Only the monk Jiekong was left standing there, as if he was sleepwalking. All his cultivation had been wasted, and there was not a trace of true Qi flowing through his meridians. He was even worse than an ordinary person.

This is also one of the reasons why Zhang Taichu did not take action against him.

Xiao Zizai, who had been following behind, did not come to his senses until this moment. He looked at Jie Kong with complicated eyes. After a brief hesitation, he stepped forward and said softly, "Master."

Chapter 133 Wang Ai: Frequent and urgent urination

Looking at Abbot Jiekong standing alone, Xiao Zizai walked up to him somewhat at a loss.

After a while, he looked at the thin, calm-looking old man with a complicated look in his eyes and said, "Master."

The Shaolin monk in front of him was the master who taught him all the unique Buddhist skills, and the reason why the other party's cultivation level was abolished was also related to him.

Thinking of this, Xiao Zizai's face became more filled with guilt.

Facing the greeting from his former beloved disciple, Monk Jiekong only slightly opened his eyes and said slowly: "Are you still abiding by the agreement we made?"

Xiao Zizai lowered his head and said, "Self-defense, exorcism, other than that, I haven't killed more innocent people."

Monk Jiekong nodded slightly, without saying anything more. Instead, he turned his old eyes to Zhang Taichu, who was standing on the suspension bridge with his hands behind his back, and said slowly, "Master Zhang, this time when you go down the mountain, my disciple Baojing will follow you. Thank you for your concern."

The words fell.

Xiao Zizai shuddered. He didn't expect that his master would still recognize him as his disciple until now.

Zhang Taichu's face also lost some of its impetuousness and became calmer. He smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, I will take good care of him."

"Thank you very much." Jie Kong said slowly, then turned around and walked down the mountain.

Xiao Zizai stayed where he was, looking at the old man's departing back, his eyes trembling and his thoughts complicated.

He still remembered that year, he could not control the murderous intent in his heart. By chance, he was accepted as a disciple by Master Jiekong, who wanted to learn the method to suppress the murderous intent.

And in order to help him get rid of his "self-attachment", the other party, despite all objections, led him onto the path of spiritual practice, and even taught him the unique skills of Shaolin!

However, at the beginning of his training in Shaolin Temple, he was still able to control the murderous intent in his heart, but as time passed, the inner demons were suppressed and it became increasingly difficult to control them.

And after mastering Shaolin martial arts, the powerful force further magnified the "greed" in his heart, catalyzing his bloodthirsty heart all the time.

Finally one day.

He couldn't help but go crazy and possessed, losing his mind, and started to cause chaos in the Shaolin Temple, even attacking his fellow disciples.

The monks were reluctant to kill him in the Shaolin Pure Land. At the critical moment, it was still Master Jiekong who took action. He only defended but did not attack. He endured his crazy attacks and finally awakened him from his inner demons.

After that night.

He left Shaolin, and his master, Monk Jiekong, gave up his martial arts, took the responsibility for him, and gave an explanation to Shaolin.

Since then.

In his heart, he had always been feeling guilty towards his master, and he dared not face the sin he had committed in Shaolin Temple that night.

Until today when he met his former master again, Xiao Zizai's memories were uncontrollably brought back to him, and he felt mixed emotions and complicated thoughts.

And at this time.

A burst of conversation brought his thoughts back to reality.

"Hehe, junior brother, next time you meet those guys you don't like, just criticize them by name, and don't scold them as the "Ten Lords". After all, I, your senior brother, am also one of the Ten Lords." Zhang Zhiwei stroked his beard, with some embarrassment on his face.

Zhang Taichu's random curse just now actually included him in the curse.

Zhang Taichu raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and said happily: "Okay, I'll pay attention next time."

"Brother, you are quite uncultured, joining this group of ten masters."

The two chatted as they headed towards Wudang Mountain, not taking what had just happened to heart.

However, Wang Ai, who was suppressed in the air by the golden light, was detained in the air and moved with everyone.

His face flushed red and he could hardly breathe. He could only stare with his old eyes wide open, looking at the people from Longhu Mountain who were calm and composed and treated him as air. He felt extremely aggrieved and a hint of fear rose in his heart, worrying that Zhang Taichu would really kill him today!

The younger generations like Zhang Lingyu who reacted quickly swallowed their saliva and followed their two big bosses happily.

Until we reached the center of the suspension bridge.

Zhang Taichu then stopped and pretended to be surprised, "Oh, I forgot, there's still someone who deserves a beating."

As he spoke, he turned around and looked at Wang Ai, who was trapped in mid-air, his eyes rolled back, and was almost suffocating. Then he waved his sleeves, loosening some of the restraints to allow the other person to breathe.

"Hoo-ho-!"

Wang Ai finally got a chance to catch his breath, his chest heaving, but he couldn't utter a single word. He was only focused on adjusting the Qi in his body.

Zhang Taichu saw him like this and sneered, "Old wild dog Wang, didn't you want to teach me how to do things before? Why are you silent now?"

Wang Ai did not respond, but tried his best to adjust his breath until his numb limbs finally regained a sense of consciousness. When he finally recovered, the emotions of humiliation and anger surged wildly in his mind, making him tremble all over and become furious.

But what follows is the instinctive fear of death.