"They're just a few ants. Let's not waste our time on them!"
Jiang Tian only smiled indifferently when facing this, and he turned a deaf ear to it and remained composed as if he was on a fishing platform.
"Forget it, forget it. Just let Brother Jiang sit here. When Master Li makes his move, he can broaden his horizons and broaden his horizons!"
Dragon the Fifth was in a good mood. He acted as a peacemaker, but it was obvious that he did not take Jiang Tian seriously at all.
In the attic, the atmosphere became lively. Everyone crowded around Li Zhenwei, talking and laughing loudly, flattering him like a tide.
Suddenly, Li Zhenwei's face turned serious. He said in a deep voice, "Fu Biao is here!"
"Humph, so what? There are already a dozen gunmen downstairs. I'm afraid he won't even have a chance to go upstairs!"
Dragon the Fifth smiled proudly and snorted.
Bang! Bang!
Bang! A series of gunshots came from downstairs. A minute later, everything was quiet again.
"He should be dead by now, right?" Dragon the Fifth said proudly.
Long Gaitian took out his walkie-talkie and said, "What's the situation?"
However, there was no reply from the walkie-talkie. It was deadly silent.
"No way!"
Everyone looked at each other in dismay. Their expressions changed as they felt their hair stand on end.
Could it be that Fu Biao killed those gunmen?
How was that possible? There were a dozen gunmen armed with pistols and submachine guns!
"Although Internal Force masters can't take bullets head-on, they can still dodge them if they are strong enough!"
"But don't be afraid of him. I'm here. He can't do anything to you today!"
Only Li Zhenwei sipped his tea and sighed softly. He was calm in the face of the situation and sat there quietly with the demeanor of a master.
Dong!
Dong!
Dong!
Muffled footsteps came from the stairs.
The wooden floor was trembling. The heavy footsteps seemed to be stepping on everyone's hearts, making them beat faster.
There was dead silence in the hall. It was so quiet that even the sound of a pin dropping could be heard.
Everyone could only hear their own heavy breathing.
The atmosphere was suffocating.
Everyone's emotions were complicated. Nervousness, fear, panic, excitement, and so on.
The door was pushed open.
A one-eyed middle-aged man wearing a black cloth shirt and a slanted eyepatch slowly walked in.
There were a few frostbite scars on his face. They were like wriggling earthworms, making him look even more terrifying.
This person just stood there steadily, but a powerful aura spread out in all directions, making it difficult for people to breathe.
The single eye emitted rays of cold light that enveloped everyone, causing everyone to feel a chill in their hearts.
"Fu Biao …" Dragon Fifth exclaimed in a trembling voice.
"Hehe, Fifth Brother, long time no see!" Fu Biao chuckled as he pulled over a chair and sat down.
After all, Dragon Fifth was a big shot. He quickly calmed down and forced a smile. "Fu Biao, I didn't expect that you would still be able to find me while I was living in seclusion in Myanmar. What brotherly love!"
"That's right. Thanks to Fifth Brother, I lost one of my eyes back then. All these years, I've always remembered Fifth Brother's great kindness in my heart. I don't dare to forget it for even a moment! "
Fu Biao pulled off the eyepatch, revealing a black eye socket. It was extremely terrifying. He grinned and said coldly. "I escaped to the northeast and trained hard for ten years just for today!"
"Fu Biao, you've learned a lot, and now I'm in need of people. Why don't we shake hands and work together?"
Dragon Fifth smiled. "You've seen it too. I'm not the same as before. I have a strong army and tens of billions of assets. If you follow me, I promise you that no one will dare to mess with you!"
"Sure, you dig out one of your eyes, and I'll be the boss of the Dragon Might Club!" Fu Biao sneered.
"Fu Biao, when it's possible to make mistakes, let them go."
Li Zhenwei slammed the table and said coldly. "I'm here today. You won't be able to hurt Dragon Fifth!"
"Haha, isn't this Master Li from Zhenwei Martial Arts Club?"
Fu Biao said disdainfully.
"With your mediocre martial arts, you still have the nerve to come out and pretend to be a big shot. I'll kill you like a chicken!"
"You're too arrogant. Today I'll let you see the true strength of a martial dao master!"
Li Zhenwei was also a proud person. How could he withstand such humiliation? His body expanded, and he jumped out like a tiger coming down the mountain. He heavily punched towards Fu Biao's chest.
The air exploded, and his internal strength tore through the void. His fist was like a cannonball, and a gust of wind whistled.
Wherever he stepped, the solid wood floor cracked inch by inch. Wood chips flew everywhere, and the huge attic shook.
"Master Li's strength is really terrifying!"
Dragon Fifth screamed in his heart.
Only now did he know that he was a frog at the bottom of a well. The strength of a martial artist was far beyond his imagination. Crushing him was as simple as crushing an ant.
He thought that after this, he must reward Li Zhenwei heavily and treat him as a guest of honor. He must build a relationship with him and make him his backer.
"Master used the Tiger Form Fist! Fu Biao is dead! "
Many disciples of Zhenwei Martial Arts Club were excited and full of confidence. It was as if Fu Biao would die on the spot in the next moment.
"Trash!" Fu Biao didn't even move his butt. He punched out like a dragon and met with Li Zhenwei's fist.
He swung his long sleeves in the air, and the sound of firecrackers was heard.
Clang!
The two fists suddenly collided in the air, and the sound of metal colliding with stone was heard.
With a swoosh, Li Zhenwei flew out like a rag doll, heavily crashing into the wall, making a muffled thunder-like sound.
The wall cracked and peeled off. Li Zhenwei hung on the wall for three seconds, and then slowly slid down like a piece of paper.
Blood spurted out of his mouth, and his pupils dilated. His right arm was bent into a terrible arc. Blood gushed out, and the white bone stubble was exposed.
The whole place was dead silent.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Elder Sister Dong Dong screamed in horror. Fu Biao's strength was many times stronger than Zhou Zhenghao's men. It seemed that he was going to lose his life today.
"Internal Strength can hit people like a painting. Martial Arts are not afraid of guns!"
Fu Biao stood up proudly and glanced around. He sneered: "Who else?"
"You can't do it!"
Li Zhenwei exclaimed when he saw several disciples rubbing their palms.
But a disciple had already rushed out and punched out. He said angrily: "You hurt my master! I'll kill you and avenge my shame!"
This disciple was Li Zhenwei's eldest disciple, Xiang Long. He was the strongest among the disciples and had already reached the peak of Iron Body.
"Your master is not as good as me. Aren't you going to die? Fine, I'll fulfill your wish! "
Fu Biao's eyes flashed with a trace of coldness. He didn't move at all, and lightly punched out.
Bang!
This palm strike was incomparably swift, as fast as lightning, solidly slapping onto Xiang Long's head.
Xiang Long's huge body, which weighed more than 180 pounds, flew out and smashed the solid wood table into pieces.
His head was bleeding, and he fell to the ground miserably. His limbs twitched violently, and his eyes rolled up. He died.
"Eldest Brother … is dead!"
"Master, what should we do?"
All the disciples of Zhenwei Martial Arts School were scared and exclaimed.
Then, they stepped back step by step and leaned against the wall. They kept quiet and didn't even dare to breathe loudly.
"Fu Biao, I didn't expect you to have reached the peak of Internal Force. This old man is convinced!"
Li Zhenwei's face was full of fear. He then looked at Dragon Fifth with a wry smile and sighed. "Brother Dragon Fifth, I'm not as good as you. I'm afraid I can't protect you today …" He kept coughing up blood.
"Dragon Fifth, what about the debt from ten years ago? Do I gouge out your eyes, or do you want to commit suicide to atone for your sins? "
Fu Biao was full of killing intent. He approached Dragon Fifth step by step. His eyes were full of mockery as if he was a cat playing with a mouse.
Dragon Fifth's face was ashen. His legs trembled and he begged in a trembling voice.
"Brother Fu, I hurt you because we were fighting for territory. There's no deep hatred between us. I'm willing to give you half of my family's property as long as you spare my life! "
"Fu Biao, Lord Dragon Fifth has given you a good deal. Stop!"
Zhou Zhenghao stretched out his arms in front of Dragon Fifth and forced a stiff smile. However, Fu Biao threw him out of the attic and he screamed.
"You have no idea how powerful a martial artist can be. If I want money, I can get billions of dollars easily!"
Fu Biao disdainfully patted Dragon Fifth's cheek. It was not a heavy slap, but it was full of humiliation.
His master was a tycoon in Northeast China. He himself had reached the peak of Internal Force and was highly regarded by his master. He controlled several border smuggling routes and was even wealthier than Dragon Fifth.
"Fu Biao, I am Tang Wannian's brother. If you kill me, do you think he will let you go?" Dragon Fifth threatened Fu Biao with his trump card.
"Haha, I've been living in Siberia for many years, controlling the forces in the Northeast. If I kill you, I'll immediately escape from Myanmar. What can the Tang family do to me?"
"Brother Biao, what do you want?"
Dragon Fifth had lost his trump card. He was trembling like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. Cold sweat had already soaked his body.
"Back then, you raped my wife and daughter, gouged out my eyes, and broke my legs. Today, I will settle the score with you!"
Fu Biao grinned and said coldly: "I will gouge your eyes out, break your legs, and then kill you. Then, your wife and daughter will not be able to escape."
Dragon Fifth felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave. He could bear to die, but his wife and daughter …
In a moment of desperation, Dragon Fifth knelt down with a plop. His whole body trembled, and tears flowed down his face as he said,
"Brother Biao, you can kill me, but my wife and daughter are innocent. Please let them go. I will repay your kindness in my next life …"
Although Dragon Fifth was cruel and merciless, he was still concerned about his wife and daughter when he was about to die.
Everyone was shocked.
Dragon Fifth, the king of Lin Zhou City, was forced to kneel down and beg for mercy by Fu Biao, the one-eyed martial arts master.
Everyone's faces were also filled with grief, as if they were about to die.
Fu Biao was too strong. Who would be able to resist him?
Today was the day that Dragon Fifth, the tycoon who had dominated Lin Zhou City for twenty years, would meet his end.
Just when everyone was in despair.
A cold voice came: "Fu Biao, you want to kill him, but did you ask for my permission?"
"Who are you?"
Fu Biao suddenly turned his head.
He saw an ordinary-looking young man playing with a teacup in the corner with his eyes downcast.
"It doesn't matter who I am …"
Jiang Tian took a sip of tea, as if he wanted to let the tea come into full contact with his taste buds and thoroughly taste the mellow taste. It stayed in his mouth for a moment before he swallowed the tea and said lightly:
"I took some of Dragon Fifth's money as a reward. Naturally, I have to keep him safe."
"Jiang Tian, what are you doing …"
Li Zhenwei exclaimed with anger.
This young man is really reckless. I am not his opponent. You are courting death if you go up …
"Is this kid crazy?" Everyone in the Zhenwei Martial Arts School was also in disbelief.
Dragon Fifth also had a look of astonishment, but he did not stop them.
Even if Jiang Tian was not his opponent, it would be good if he could hold on for a minute and let him live.
"What am I doing? Of course, I am going to slap this ant to death! "Jiang Tian smiled and stood up.
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