The Jade Sand City was bustling with activity.
Once they got off the highway, they could feel the bustling atmosphere. Lin Hu didn't know where Thunder Cry lived, but with Lei Jun's guidance, the group headed straight for Thunder Cry's headquarters.
The Lei Family had been in the underworld for generations. They understood the principle of a crafty rabbit having three burrows. Not only did they have a residence in the city, they also had a huge independent villa outside the city. There were three floors inside and three floors outside, all of which were filled with spies. If there was any movement, Lei Ming would receive the news.
As a result, before the two cars could get close to the Lei Family's villa, they were already discovered. The roadblock at the intersection was put down, blocking the car.
Tang Zheng got off the car and looked around. The Lei Family's base camp was like a small kingdom, several times larger than Huang San's base camp in the past.
When the two cars were stopped by the roadblock, a large group of people with unfriendly expressions surrounded them.
Tang Zheng was too lazy to waste his breath with these people, so he asked Ye Yuan to escort Lei Jun out of the car. Immediately, when the other party saw the battered and exhausted Lei Jun, it was as if a hornet's nest had exploded, as they roared and rushed over like a tide.
Tang Zheng squinted his eyes, and with a wave of his hand, the Witch Clan immediately rushed out like a tiger and wolf, like a ferocious beast playing with water, the other party's crowd was immediately torn apart, and many people were like splashes of water, flying in all directions.
The Witch Clan was born with divine strength and was also a cultivator. How could this group of mobs who only knew how to force themselves to be strong be compared to them?
Not long later, the ground was covered with people, screaming miserably at the top of their lungs. When the others saw this, they finally knew fear and retreated.
"Who dares to cause trouble in my Lei Family?" Suddenly, a furious roar sounded out, and the crowd automatically separated. Lei Ming walked out boldly, his eyes like torches, staring at the enemy fiercely.
When he saw Lei Jun, his pupils constricted and he couldn't help but clench his fists.
"Who are you people?"
Tang Zheng took a step forward and said: "You sent people to destroy my business, but you don't know who I am. Hmph, how interesting."
Lei Ming narrowed his eyes and examined Tang Zheng from head to toe. He asked, "Are you Tang Zheng?"
"Looks like you're not that stupid after all." Tang Zheng jokingly said.
"Impudent! How dare a kid who hasn't even grown out speak to me like that?" Lei Ming shouted in an overbearing manner. His eyes turned and locked onto Lin Hu. "Lin Hu, you actually followed this brat. I don't know if you have been living like a dog all these years."
It was clear that Thunder was more familiar with Lin Hu, who had been in Ordinary Balance for most of his life, but he was very disdainful of him.
Although Tang Zheng had made a name for himself in Ordinary Balance, in Lei Ming's eyes, he was just a child's play. Ordinary Balance was a small place that he had deliberately neglected. Otherwise, how could it have fallen into the hands of others?
It was because of Lei Ming's innate pride that he was so arrogant and fearless.
Anger flashed across Lin Hu's face. If it was before, he would not have dared to go against Lei Ming. But at this moment, with Young Master Tang as his backing, he was not afraid at all. He took a big step forward, stood out, and said: "Lei Ming, we have always minded our own business, but this time you have crossed the line and dared to make a move on Young Master Tang. This is breaking the rules, what do you say we do?"
Lei Ming snorted disdainfully and said, "Rules? You dare to talk to me about rules? In the past, even the Ordinary Balance's Huang San did not dare to talk to me like that. Who do you think you are, Lin Hu? "
Lin Hu's face flashed with anger. "Lei Ming, I am doing this for your own good. Otherwise, the one who will suffer will be you."
Lin Hu had long understood Tang Zheng's style of doing things. If people did not offend him, he would not offend them. If people offended him, he would kill them. However, Lei Ming was not Huang San, and Yu Sha was not the Ordinary Balance. Although Lin Hu believed in Tang Zheng's strength, he did not want Tang Zheng to fight to the death with Lei Ming.
Tang Zheng could see through Lin Hu's thoughts, but he did not comment. Since he had such thoughts, then he would let him express it.
Lei Ming did not know of Lin Hu's good intentions, he was extremely disdainful as he arrogantly laughed: "Arrogant, you dare to be so arrogant in my territory, and even dare to say that you are doing this for my own good. Whatever, it seems that my, Lei Ming's, reputation is not as good as it was in the past, any random cat or dog dares to step on me. Today, I will use your deeds to tell others that in this place, I, Lei Ming, have the final say."
Lin Hu helplessly shook his head. The other party was stubborn and treated his good intentions as bad intentions. Since that was the case, then there was nothing to talk about. Otherwise, it would be a waste of Tang Zheng's prestige.
Lin Hu took a step back and respectfully stood behind Tang Zheng, not saying another word.
This result had long been within Tang Zheng's expectations. These stubborn old men would not listen to Lin Hu's words.
Tang Zheng leisurely walked forward and said softly. "I hate threats the most. Since you have threatened me, then I will definitely not turn a blind eye to it. I must prevent this kind of thing from happening again. However, if you tell me where Qin Lao is, then I will let you die a little faster."
Lei Ming looked at Tang Zheng in disbelief. Was this brat talking about fantasy? How could he say such shameless words?
Lei Ming was stunned for a long time before bursting into laughter. Even his subordinates were laughing. Some of them were laughing so hard that they could not straighten their backs. This was too funny. They had never seen such a reckless person.
"You want to find Qin Lao? You are not qualified. You want to kill me? Then I will send you to hell first." Lei Ming's face darkened like ten thousand years of ice. He waved his hand and said, "Get rid of them all. Don't leave a single one alive!"
Tang Zheng also frowned, and said: "One is not enough, it's ruthless enough, as expected of you running amok in Yu Sha for so many years, since you want to start a massacre, if I don't return the favor, wouldn't that be too rude? Ah Yuan, get rid of Lei Jun."
Ye Yuan did not hesitate to grab Lei Jun's neck. Lei Jun immediately rolled his eyes and could not breathe.
Seeing that his son was in danger, Lei Ming was unable to restrain his anger and roared, "Kill him and save my son."
Ka ka ka!
The sound of gun bolts being pulled rang out, and a dozen or so people jumped out from behind Lei Ming. Each of them had a pistol in their hands, and this was one of Lei Ming's killing moves, a group of death warriors raised by the Lei Clan.
This group of people could be called Sharpshooters, and it was unknown how many lives they had taken. Many of Lei Ming's enemies had already died at their hands.
At the same time they fired, their feet did not stop as they quickly approached in an attempt to save Lei Jun.
"Kill!" Tang Zheng did not retreat an inch. Instead, he took the lead and with a loud roar, he soared into the air and dodged the bullets. The War Soul Sword was already in his hands.
The War Soul Sword had long been thirsty to drink human blood. Today, it was just the right time to use these people as sacrificial offerings.
With a flash of the blade, Tang Zheng had already pounced in front of the death warrior. With a wide swing of his sword, the pistol in one of his hands broke into two pieces, but the opponent's reaction was also very fast. With his other hand, he also took out a gun and aimed it at Tang Zheng and pulled the trigger.
The opponent was actually able to shoot left and right. Both of his hands could use the gun, and his marksmanship was extremely accurate.
The War Soul Sword crossed his chest to block, clang clang clang, the golden bullets struck the sword, but did not injure Tang Zheng in the slightest. How could Tang Zheng allow the opponent to suppress him like this? With a flash, he moved away from the muzzle of the gun, and the War Soul Sword fell from the sky. Puchi, the opponent's two arms were cut off, blood splattering everywhere. Tang Zheng kicked the opponent in the chest, and the opponent flew backwards.
All of this seemed complicated, but in fact, it all happened in a split-second.
Seeing the bullets flying towards him, Ye Yuan grabbed Lei Jun and used him as a shield, blocking in front of him. Pu pu pu, blood splattered everywhere, and Lei Jun immediately turned into a hornet's nest, dead to the point that he couldn't be any more dead.
Lei Ming's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets when he saw this. He roared, "My son, kill them all! Avenge my son! Don't leave a single one alive! Kill them all! Kill their families too! Cut the weeds and dig up the roots! Leave no one alive!"
Immediately, the faces of the death warriors became even colder, as if they were facing death, and the speed at which they pulled the trigger became even faster.
The Witch Clan warriors did not sit still and wait for death. They followed behind Tang Zheng and shuttled through the rain of bullets. The bullets brushed past their bodies, but their expressions did not change, as if the bullets were just small stones that they did not put in their eyes at all.
The Witch Clan warriors already knew the power of guns and cannons, so of course they would not foolishly use their bodies to block them. Although they had all cultivated the Primal Chaos Vajra Spell, they would not take the risk of using their bodies to block the bullets.
On the other hand, Wu was the calmest. She knew very well that these people could not harm Tang Zheng at all, so she crossed her arms and calmly watched as Tang Zheng charged forward.
Occasionally, one or two bullets would fly towards her, but she would only slightly move her body to dodge them.
Everyone was shocked when they saw that this tiger-like army was actually not afraid of the lethality of the bullets. If it was just one person, it would not be enough to be afraid, but the key was that all thirty of them were the same. This rainbow-like aura was even more frightening than those death warriors.
The moment the bullets finally changed the stretcher, the Witch Clan warriors took advantage of this gap and swung out their fists like iron hammers, smashing into the temples of these people. With a muffled bang, not only did people fall down, there were also people who fell down.
These warriors, who had been fighting ferocious beasts in the forest all year round, every move was a killing move. There were no extra movements at all, and they were as smooth as flowing water. They were filled with the violent beauty of iron and blood, causing people to be shocked to the core.
However, their attacks had one thing in common, and that was that their movements were relatively single. Furthermore, everyone's movements were completely different. It was obvious that they were not the moves of the system, but the moves that they had figured out in practice.
This was the weakness of the Witch Clan. Although they could cultivate, the Primal Chaos Vajra Spell was a cultivation technique that tempered the body, not a technique. Therefore, although their cultivation was not low, their techniques were still weak.
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