Return of The Underworld

Chapter 110: Qinglong came out of the water

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The visitor was a burly man with a height of 1.9 meters. He had shaved a small flat head and his eyes were unscrupulous. At first glance, he was not a fuel-efficient lamp.

"The Leopard King is here too?"

"Lin Sicong sat down with the three major disciples, Zhang Long, Lin Hu, and Leopard King in turn. Now there are two of them?"

"Unbelievable!"

The big bosses talked a lot, and they were a little surprised.

"Lao San, what are you doing?" Dragon King frowned, a little unhappy.

"Brother Long, the second brother is dead." The Leopard King was excited with tears in his eyes.

"what!"

Hearing this, Long Ge was furious and couldn't help but roar up to the sky.

The howling sound was like thunder shaking, and everyone who shook was almost deaf, covering their ears in amazement, lest it be a tragedy.

boom! boom! boom!

The bullet-proof glass that was strong enough to withstand bullets cracked like a spider's web and faltered in the whistle.

too strong!

Brother Long hasn't made a move yet, just roaring at will, he can shatter the bulletproof glass, then if he makes a full move, how powerful will he be

Horrible!

The more I think about it, the cold sweat in everyone's hearts grows stronger.

The howling continued for a full ten seconds before it slowly stopped.

"Say, who is it, I tore him!" Long Ge roared angrily.

"I don't know who it is, but the second brother went to Leize, Qingfeng County. This is the list of participants I got from Zhangjia in the seaport." Leopard King handed over the list.

Long Ge took a look and found that there were as many as 20 participants, but most of the names were struck out, indicating that these people were not suspicious.

Among them, only three people have not been struck out.

The first person is Zhang Ya.

The daughter of Zhang Jiacheng, the richest man in the seaport of Zhang Ya, has no power to restrain the chicken and has no motive to kill the Tiger King.

The second person is the old head Liu.

The third person is Deng Jiuling!

"Come here!" Leopard King roared.

As soon as the voice fell, Old Liu Tou was taken over.

"Brother Long, I didn't do it, it was this kid." Old Liutou said with a panic on his face, pointing to Deng Jiuling.

"Deng! Jiu! Ling!" Long Ge was furious, looking at Deng Jiuling with sharp and sharp eyes.

"This kid is dead." Chen Zihao was excited.

"That kid actually killed the Tiger King, isn't it possible?" Shangguan Dongchen didn't believe it.

"It doesn't matter whether Deng Jiuling is or not, the important thing is that Long Brother is very angry now, this kid has become a living target, he is going to be unlucky, haha." Qiu Jin looked excited.

Murong Chu stared blankly, ready to watch the play.

"What do you want?" Deng Jiuling stood with his hands in his hands, his expression indifferent.

It is naturally impossible for Deng Jiuling to admit to killing in public.

Regardless of the truth of the matter, Brother Long didn't intend to know.

Let's fight then!

If you want to fight, I will fight!

Do it if you are not satisfied, fight if you are upset!

It's that simple!

"Boy, you kill my junior, I want your life!"

boom!

After Zhang Long said this, he stomped his feet and rushed to Deng Jiuling quickly.

Bang bang bang!

Wherever Zhang Long went, the floor tiles flew upside down, cracking like a spider web.

too strong!

In this scene, all the people watching changed their colors and packed their things to avoid them.

Zhang Long's voice was still reverberating in the void, and people had already rushed in front of Deng Jiuling.

"This is... Azure Dragon Fist!"

"Qinglongquan, rumored to have been created by Lu Dongbin in Qingcheng Mountain, is the fist of the Great Dao, and it is the most difficult branch in the dragonquan."

"Yes, other methods of boxing are focused on the strength of the fist, but the Qinglong boxing emphasizes'strength from under the feet', based on walking power, often training on mountain roads and muddy ground, and has high demands on the strength of the bottom plate."

"Yes, yes, so Long Brother's strongest is not his punches, but his legs!"

Some bosses who know martial arts talked a lot and were amazed.

Those bosses who didn't understand martial arts took a closer look and realized that with every step Zhang Long took, his legs were like pile drivers, which could smash the ground out of small holes.

The essence of Qinglongquan is to regard a person as a big tree, and the legs are the roots. The stronger the root, the more unbreakable the tree will be and cannot be knocked down.

But the legs are strong, so when you attack, you still have to rely on punches.

For example, Zhang Long's move is called "the blue dragon out of the water", and he throws a punch, like a blue dragon suddenly rushing into the sky, rolling up a monstrous wave.

At this moment, in the eyes of everyone, Zhang Long is a dragon, a dragon galloping in the storm!

Roar!

The sound is like thunder, and the dragon chants the sky!

It was in that monitoring room that Brother Leopard still felt the ground trembling slightly, the water cups on the coffee table were shaking violently, and the water in the cups suddenly splashed out.

"It's a good trick to'Qinglong out of the water', you deserve to be Lin Sicong's disciple." Uncle admired.

"Uncle, if this kid is killed, then..." the butler tentatively asked.

"If you die, you will die, or you will lose some money."

"Zhang Long is an elite in the military, even if he committed a big thing, he can also go to the military court instead of going through the court." Uncle said disdainfully.

"Yes." The butler nodded, silently mourning for Deng Jiuling in his heart.

A freshman who has just entered the university, but can squeeze half of Tunghai University, if this person grows up, he must be a big figure like a dragon.

But it is a pity that Deng Jiuling is about to fall today.

No one is optimistic about Deng Jiuling, and in front of a martial arts master who is full of secret energy, all power is meaningless.

Under the eyes of everyone, Deng Jiuling stood still and slapped Zhang Long directly.

"This kid is unstable in the bottom plate, and will fall as soon as the wind blows."

"Nima, could this be the thunderbolt palm of the teaching?"

Those bosses who know martial arts are talking about it one by one, and they all think it's very ridiculous.

Zhang Long, known as the "Dragon King", is an elite in the army, even the kind of arrogant Murong Chu. Long brother can also defeat him in one blow.

Such a strong person, Deng Jiuling is so big, does he really think he is a big man

However, when everyone was not optimistic about Deng Jiuling, Deng Jiuling slapped his hand and landed heavily on Zhang Long's cheek.

Snapped!

The slap in the face was extremely loud, especially loud in the empty hall.

Boom!

Zhang Long was knocked upside down and flew up, instantly smashing a booth apart.

"Brother Long."

"Brother Long!"

The two little brothers hurried to help Zhang Long.

"Go away!"

Zhang Long got up from the ground and looked at Deng Jiuling's eyes, filled with bitterness and anger.

Although Zhang Long didn't mobilize all his power just now, the move "Blue Dragon Out of the Water" is also powerful and can fight the martial arts master.

Unexpectedly, Deng Jiuling broke Zhang Long's fist with a casual slap, and he also swelled Zhang Long's face in public!

Trees live a piece of skin, and people live a breath!

angry!

In an instant, the murderous intent appeared in Zhang Long's eyes, he could no longer care about other things, and only wanted to kill Deng Jiuling.

In the monitoring room, Brother Leopard frowned, and tentatively asked: "Uncle, this kid is so high in martial arts, will Brother Long have a problem?"

"It's okay."

The uncle shook his head and said with a sneer: "Even if that kid has perfected secretly, he can't be Zhang Long's opponent."

"Because Zhang Long's strongest martial arts is not boxing. Boxing is just a gadget that Zhang Long practiced and used to be handsome and entertaining."

"Zhang Long's most excellent school is the'Wind Fire Stick Method' inherited from Lin Sicong."

"I heard that Zhang Long's stick technique has become so successful that he can easily kill people with a stick."

"So in the past few years, Zhang Long has rarely played clubs, but switched to boxing so as not to get drunk and kill him."

As soon as the uncle's words fell, the butler trembled and said, "Look, Brother Long's stick has arrived."

Everyone looked intently and saw that on the surveillance screen, four warriors with big waists and round temples, panting like cows, came in together carrying a big stick.

This stick is about three meters long, and the whole body is dark. It is forged with a Damascus knife of the same level. It seems to be very heavy.

Boom!

The soldiers put their sticks on the ground and instantly smashed the ground into a three-meter-long crack.

"Get up!"

Zhang Long laughed and tapped his toes lightly, and the stick was as light as a feather, and it flew up in the sky instantly, and was held by Zhang Longyi.

Boom!

Zhang Long suddenly took the stick a little, and centered on the stick, the earth on all sides was cracking like a spider's crack.

In the monitoring room, Brother Leopard's face changed slightly, and he solemnly said: "Uncle, if the trouble continues like this, I'm afraid it will really kill him."

"It doesn't matter."

Turning the Bengal Tiger Tooth Rosary, the uncle said lightly: "Zhang Long just demolished the trading floor, and the military area will naturally be reimbursed in the future, and we can also take the opportunity to make a fortune."

"Uncle, you are still good." Brother Leopard admired.

In the hall of the underworld, everyone retreated and gave up the empty space.

Zhang Long dragged a three-meter long stick weighing more than two hundred catties, all the way to Deng Jiuling.

Wherever it went, the stick made a sonorous sound like "Bang Dang", rubbing the earth to produce sparks.

Like a humanoid war soldier!

too strong!

With the towering body of 2 meters high, the green dragon tattoo on Zhang Long's chest seemed to come alive.

"Boy, I don't care if you have anything to do with the death of my second junior brother. In short, if you don't kneel down and apologize today, I will fuck you!"

Zhang Long laughed, his eyes full of jealousy.

Snapped!

However, as soon as the voice fell, Zhang Long's face was slapped again.

Under the eyes of everyone, Zhang Long's body of an iron tower weighing more than 200 jin, rolled up an iron rod of more than 200 jin, banged upside down, and was directly shot into the air by Deng Jiuling's slap.

Rumble!

The next moment, the earth shook, bricks flew all over the sky, and a human-shaped hole appeared on the ceiling.

boom!

A few seconds later, Zhang Long fell back from the void and fell to the ground.

Damn it!

Then, the iron rod fell and landed on the roots of Zhang Long's legs, almost scrapping Zhang Long's stuff.

Zi... Zi Zi!

Rao was Zhang Long known as the "Dragon King", and was frightened out of a cold sweat. His pants were wet and he was scared to urinate.

Then, Deng Jiuling stood with his hands behind and stepped on Zhang Long with one foot, his tone was indifferent like a god: "Is he convinced?"

"Unacceptable!" Zhang Long roared!

Boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, Deng Jiuling stomped his feet suddenly, the earth cracked like tofu, and Zhang Long was buried in it, leaving only one head on the ground.

"Will you accept it?" Deng Jiuling continued.

"Unacceptable!" Zhang Long looked resentful.

Rumble!

As soon as the voice fell, Deng Jiuling stomped again, and the ground vibrated like waves, and the walls in all directions began to collapse.

Horrible!

In this scene, everyone watching was shocked.

At this moment, the entire two-meter-high body, only a pair of eyes are on the ground.

Then, Deng Jiuling's indifferent voice resembled a god, resounding in all directions: "Are you obedient or not?"