You asked for it!
In the Chinese martial arts world, this place was also very famous. It was not only because the Zhou Family Style School had many disciples and they managed their martial arts dojo very well, but also because of the grandmaster battle that took place many years ago. Rao Aimin had stormed the Zhou Family Style School's headquarters and single-handedly fought against two grandmasters, Zhou Tianpeng and Chen Xi. In fact, some of the traces of the fight back then could still be vaguely seen. For example, the footprint of a woman's shoe on the door was still visible.
"Hurry up and pack up!"
This was an opportunity!
Bang, bang, bang!
The eighth arrow!
"It's Zhang Ye!"
"He's coming!"
"Go! Let's go! Let's go! "
"This is so frustrating!"
But the next moment, the door was kicked open by Zhang Ye. "Fuck, how did you know it was me when the door wasn't even open? I'm here to collect my debt. It's time to pay back what you owe me, with interest! "
Third Bro Zhou was dumbfounded!
"What should we do?"
Just as Zhang Ye lowered his head to fix his cellphone, the arrow in Boss Zhou's hand, which he had been holding back all this while, suddenly shot out. With a whooshing sound, it flew straight towards Zhang Ye's face!
Whoosh!
Strange cries could be heard from the Kongtong Sect!
"Shaolin, Kunlun, Zhou Family, and Kongtong have all been destroyed by him!"
Zhang Ye laughed and said, "A few days ago, in the arena of the Tianshan Martial Arts Conference, some of your people tried to sneak attack me with hidden weapons, but I managed to dodge one of them. They didn't even manage to injure me, much less shoot arrows at me!"
"Old friend, open the door!"
The headquarters of the Kongtong Sect and the Iron Palm Sect were not far from them!
Clang!
Boss Zhou was lying on the ground and roaring, "Zhang Ye, how dare you! This was a plaque passed down by the founder of the Zhou Family Style! If you touch it, you will become an irreconcilable enemy of our Zhou Family Style School! "
The Zhou Family Style School's headquarters was located in a remote but scenic area. Rather than calling it a dojo's headquarters, it was more like a vacation spot.
The courtyard was in chaos!
Ninth Bro Zhou laboriously raised his hand, sweating profusely as he pointed west!
Zhang Ye lowered his head slightly and continued walking forward. "What? Is Old Rao awake? "
"Zhang Ye!"
"Fight it out with him!"
But Zhang Ye did not even look at it because he had a call coming in.
"Impossible! He, he needs to rest! "
A man's voice came from outside. "My friend, open the door!"
"Run! Run to the back of the mountain! "
"Zhang Ye is here!"
"Shoot!"
The expressions of the people from the dojo suddenly became tense!
Ring ring ring, ring ring ring.
Morning.
They couldn't believe their eyes!
"Old friend, open the door!"
Zhang Ye turned his head to the side, "When did the doctor say she can be discharged?"
"Fire!" Boss Zhou's eyes lit up!
Iron Sand Sect headquarters.
Zhang Ye kept his cellphone and casually raised his hand!
"Let's fight!"
The seventh arrow came!
In the next second, the arrow was already in Zhang Ye's hand. With a flick of his wrist, he threw it to the ground like he was throwing trash. With another two steps, he was already in front of them!
"Hurry up and go!"
Five minutes later.
"Run!"
Fifth Brother Zhou was dumbfounded!
The sixth arrow flashed!
Bang, bang, bang.
Faint voices could be heard from inside.
Why was this happening?
"Don't be afraid, everyone!"
Then, he turned around and left.
"Yeah, I heard that yesterday at the Kunlun Sect, the four elders of Kunlun fought together. Even though Zhang Ye only used 20 moves to defeat all four of them, he still suffered some injuries! Even if he's an iron man, he can't possibly take down an entire sect in a day! "
"We're next?"
… …
Zhang Ye strode in with his hands behind his back. "If they don't open the door, I'll barge in!"
Old friend?
"Hurry! Inform them! "
"Oh yes, remember to keep the plaque safe. That was passed down from our founding grandmaster …"
"She's running away just like that?"
Bang, bang, bang!
The people outside knocked on the door again. "Old friend, open the door!"
Zhang Ye moved to the right. "Haha, that's good. I told you all not to worry about her. Old Rao's life is tougher than anyone else's. She won't die even if anyone dies!"
"Our founding grandmaster!"
At this moment, the main door of the dojo was tightly shut!
"Old friend, open the door!"
"Let's do it together!"
"How did he do it? How did he do it? "Ninth Brother Zhou was scared silly.
"It can't be us, right?"
Suddenly, someone knocked on the door!
Someone knocked on the door!
Dong!
The Kongtong Sect's plaque, which had been passed down for many years, was smashed by Zhang Ye with a single slap!
At the Kongtong Sect's base.
Zhang Ye smiled and said, "Alright, that's enough talk. I'm hanging up first. I have something to do."
"I'm afraid it's already too late!"
However, Zhang Ye took down the plaque and crushed it with his foot. "From the moment you all started chasing after me, we've become sworn enemies! I moved and even stepped on it, so what are you going to do about it? "
Half an hour later.
Bang bang bang!
For a moment, screams of alarm rang out!
All of a sudden, something strange happened!
Eldest Brother Zhou and a few of the Zhou Family Style School's most loyal disciples stared with bloodshot eyes. Only now did they realize what kind of person they had offended that day!
A moment later, more than 20 Zhou Family Style School disciples rushed out. Half of them were holding modern steel bows and arrows — this move was too ruthless. It could be seen that they had no other way out. Even if they had to bear the consequences of being scolded by the Chinese martial arts world for the rest of their lives, they still had to resort to such a method to deal with Zhang Ye!
"Don't hit me, I don't know anything!"
"Old Crook Zhang!"
"Why are you running! Face the enemy! "
"Zhang Ye is coming!"
"Yeah, Eldest Senior Bro has already given the word to get ready to retreat at any time."
"For the Zhou Family Style!"
He was talking cheerfully on the phone while dodging over a dozen arrows without batting an eyelid!?
"Release the arrows!"
Eighth Brother Zhou frowned. "Are you looking for the wrong place?"
"Let's run!"
Bang!
How could this be?
The next moment, the arrow plunged into the ground next to Zhang Ye's feet and missed its mark!
Eldest Brother Zhou suddenly shouted, "Quick, inform the other sects!"
Quite a few people started screaming at the top of their lungs!
Of the 20 to 30 people present, no one other than Zhang Ye could remain standing.
"Fight him to the death! We have the numbers advantage! "
"Release the arrows!"
Zhang Ye lowered his head again. "There's still another half a month?"
"Shaolin, Kunlun, who's next?"
Sounds of fighting could be heard!
…
Zhang Ye suddenly took a step forward. The arrow brushed past his cheek and flew out, embedding itself in the main door of the headquarters. The shaft of the arrow trembled as it was nailed there!
"Ah!"
"Get your weapons! Get your weapons! "
Who's from the same hometown as you!
The Zhou Family Style School's disciples were also extremely excited. No one would let go of Zhang Ye's oversight!
But all of a sudden, a voice rang out from outside the door!
As Zhang Ye walked forward, he shrugged his shoulders and said, "Alright, I got it. Let her rest and recuperate. I'll handle the rest for her. Haha, tell her that she owes me a favor … Hai, it's not as serious as owing me a life. It's not that serious, just a favor will do!"
This deadly voice caused all the disciples of the Iron Palm faction to be abnormally frightened. This voice might not sound special to others, and from the words written, it was not frightening at all, and could even be said to be harmless. But without exception, when the disciples of the Iron Palm faction heard this voice, they were scared out of their wits!
"Kunlun has also been destroyed!"
Ninth Brother Zhou held his aching arm and said, "Perhaps … there's no need to wait until tomorrow!"
"Let's go!"
An arrow came flying at them!
Everyone from the Zhou Family Style School stared at Zhang Ye nervously. Some of their hands were even trembling. Even with bows and arrows in hand, they were not very confident!
The third arrow came!
Everyone instantly understood!
Bang bang bang!
Seventh Brother Zhou said in horror, "I-Is he still fucking human?"
The second arrow came!
"Ah!"
Whoosh!
A while later.
With a loud bang, the door of the dojo was kicked open from the outside!
Everyone was dumbfounded by what they saw!
"Why?"
Time seemed to have stopped at this moment!
"Ah!"
"Meet the enemy! Meet the enemy! "
This back view made them angry, but it also made them a little afraid!
Eldest Brother Zhou was dumbfounded!
The next day.
"Let's go!"
Eldest Brother Zhou made a hand signal. "Listen to my command!"
Eighth Brother Zhou said in despair, "Which sect will he attack tomorrow?"
Zhang Ye leaned to the left. "When did you wake up? Just now? "
He hung up.
"He didn't run, he's just temporarily avoiding them!"
"What do you mean?"
"Old friend, open the door!"
"It's him!"
But they did not know that just because a grandmaster could not do it, it did not mean that Zhang Ye could not do it. He might not be as good as those martial arts grandmasters in some aspects, like concealed power or experience, but in terms of agility and reaction speed, he was definitely better than anyone else!
"Whatever, let's hurry up and pack up!"
Others might not have been able to see these arrows as they were too fast.
"The signboard! Protect the signboard! "
"Inform the Kongtong Sect and the Iron Sand Sect!"
A few of the Zhou Family Style disciples who could still speak asked.
Bang bang bang!
Zhang Ye was still brushing the dust off his hands.
Zhang Ye answered the call. "Hello, who is this?"
This generation's Zhou Family Style's Zhou Tianpeng's seventh disciple, Seventh Brother Zhou, looked at the main door and asked in a trembling voice, "Who is it?"
Eldest Brother Zhou's face turned pale! Could someone really dodge these steel arrows at such a close distance? How could that be possible! Even if their archery skills were not high and they were not uniform, it was still impossible! He knew that Rao Aimin could do it. He also knew that there was another grandmaster among the five grandmasters of the Chinese martial arts world who could do it, but he could not understand how Zhang Ye had done it! This was something that even Zhou Tianpeng and Chen Xi at their peak would not have been able to achieve! What's more, he was still on the phone?
"Who is it!" An alert voice came from the Kongtong Sect.
The fourth arrow had arrived!
But Zhang Ye could see it and even dodge it!
"Ah!"
"We can't beat him!"
"Let's get as many as we can!"
But Zhang Ye did not move at all. "Oh, Lu Yuhu, I'm outside. What's the matter?"
No one could have expected that at this critical juncture, when faced with so many arrows, Zhang Ye would actually do something that would leave everyone in the Zhou Family dumbfounded!
The fifth arrow whistled through the air!
When the Zhou Family Style School heard the news from Kunlun yesterday, they started packing up overnight. They had planned to evacuate all the people and materials from the headquarters during the day, but they did not expect that they would still not make it in time! However, they were clearly prepared. With Shaolin suffering a calamity and Kunlun suffering a crushing defeat, they would be idiots if they did not take precautions!
"Who are you?" When Eldest Brother Zhou heard that, he also came out.
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