Zhu Xunjiang and Liu Linque were constantly hissing, they would rather die than bear the pain of their 'legs' and hands being scrapped.

Zhang Xiaoqiang had hundreds of ways to kill Zhu Xunjiang and Liu Linque, but he took the most barbaric and brutal way to torture them, that is, he didn't give them a good time.

These two people targeted him everywhere and went against him, Zhu Xunjiang also caused him to drop out of school, all of which Zhang Xiaoqiang broke out today, making it difficult for these two people to bear.

"Oh my God, it's so miserable to lose your limbs......"

"It's really miserable, I'd rather be killed like a white-clothed sword monk, it's better than now......"

"yes, what a hatred this is......"

A few people who stood far away whispered.

Everyone secretly sighed that Zhang Xiaoqiang was ruthless, but no one dared to stand up and complain to Zhu Xunjiang and Liu Linque, Uncle Lin was killed by Zhang Xiaoqiang in the air when he 'inserted' a sentence, and everyone didn't want this kind of tragedy to happen to them.

Of course, there are also many people who feel very happy, thinking that Zhu Xunjiang and Liu Linque are to blame for their own fate.

"For ...... Why? Isn't it just for us to break one 'leg'?" asked Zhu Xunjiang with an unwilling expression.

Breaking a 'leg' and breaking a limb are two different concepts.

Breaking a 'leg' is not so painful, breaking limbs, whether it can be cured is still a question, if it is not healed, the rest of your life will become a person without hands and feet, how inconvenient is life, how undignified?

Zhang Xiaoqiang shrugged his shoulders senselessly, and said lightly: "The premise of breaking a 'leg' is that you do it yourself, you don't do it, if you have to bother me to do it yourself, won't I charge some interest?"

After listening to Zhang Xiaoqiang's words, Zhu Xunjiang and Liu Linque really wanted to crash to death.

The others were speechless when they heard it.

Nima, this can also be counted as interest?

Even if you count the benefits, your interest rate is too high, right?

You've multiplied so many times.

"Zhang Xiaoqiang, you are a madman, you are a devil, you must die a good death......" Zhu Xunjiang was angry and scolded.

"Aren't I so good? I can't die well, it's you, right?" Zhang Xiaoqiang sneered.

"You kill me, the Zhu family will avenge me......" Zhu Xunjiang shouted, his limbs were all wasted, he would rather die.

"Kill you, don't dirty my hands!" Zhang Xiaoqiang said lightly.

Regarding the revenge of the Zhu family and the Liu family, Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't care about it at all.

The Zhu family and the Liu family dare to take revenge, the Sibei family is their end, and Zhang Xiaoqiang will kill the Zhu family and the Liu family's 'chicken' dog.

"Qingxia, Yani, let's go!" Zhang Xiaoqiang no longer paid attention to the life and death of Zhu Xunjiang and Liu Linque, and turned around and walked towards Qin Qingxia and Zhou Yani.

"Don't go ......"

At this moment, three figures flew in the sky.

Wow, the three of them landed.

The three of them were all dressed in black 'color' suits, some like ancient guards, and the man in the middle was in his early forties, with a square face and an ancient sword on his back.

The man on the left is scrawny, with long hands and a large 'hairy' pen in his hand.

The man on the right is so fat that he can't see his chin, and he holds an arm-thick black 'colored' chain with a meteor hammer attached to the other end of the chain.

"Hundred Miles Swordsman Wen Jianqing, Iron Mask Judge Cui Songhe, Walking Horse Meteor Hammer Why have no regrets, why did the three of them come together? Are they also here to participate in the Martial Arts Alliance Finals?"

The white-haired warrior shook his head and said with a blank expression.

The surrounding martial artists were all shocked when they heard the words of the white-haired martial artist, and the secret path turned out to be Wen Jianqing, Cui Songhe, and He Wuregret, no wonder the aura was so powerful.

Whether it is Wen Jianqing, Cui Songhe, or He Wuregret, they are all masters who have been famous in the Chinese martial arts world for a long time, and these three people are all arrogant, and they have never seen them walk together.

Now that they are here at the same time, it is inevitable that people will be suspicious.

Zhang Xiaoqiang No matter what kind of Baili swordsman or Qianli swordsman, he directly grabbed Qin Qingxia and Zhou Yani's hands, and he was about to leave here.

"Boy, I told you not to leave...... "Hundred Miles Swordsman Wen Jianqing said.

Zhang Xiaoqiang turned around and protected Qin Qingxia and Zhou Yani, the two 'women'.

Looking at Wen Jianqing, Zhang Xiaoqiang asked lightly: "Call me?"

"You killed someone, injured someone, and you just wanted to leave like this? What did you do to the organizers of the Martial Arts Alliance Finals? When you are home?" Wen Jianqing said.

"Oh, I kill people and hurt people, do you have an opinion?" Zhang Xiaoqiang said lightly.

"You ......" Wen Jianqing was angry, this kid simply didn't eat oil and salt, and he looked like he was ignoring it, and he was too faceless.

"Boy, it's not the uncle who scared you, the hundred-mile swordsman Wen Jianqing, the iron-masked judge Cui Songhe, plus my horse meteor hammer He Wuregret, the three of us are the referees and order maintainers invited by the martial arts alliance for the finals, you killed people and hurt people in this Bamian Mountain Mountain Palace, you just didn't take the organizer in your eyes, you obediently knelt down and begged for mercy, let us take it back for interrogation, it is your only way out......" Walking Horse Meteor Hammer He Wuregret shook the 'fat' and 'meat' all over his body, squinted his eyes and said.

It turned out that they were the referees and order maintainers of the finals of this martial arts league, no wonder they walked together, and the three of them did deserve the qualifications of referees.

Zhang Xiaoqiang shrugged his shoulders senselessly, with a faint smile on his face, this is the funniest joke he has ever heard, these three people are going to be tough on him Zhang Xiaoqiang just because they are the referees and order maintainers of the organizers?

When the white-clothed sword monk humiliated his 'female' companion, when Zhu Xunjiang and Liu Linque spoke disrespectfully, why didn't they come out to uphold justice?

"Scare me, kneel, beg for mercy, be taken back by you?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang sneered, and then said: "The referee of this organizer is so big, what if I don't go with you?"

"Those who disturb the 'disorder' order, die, if you don't leave, you won't be killed......" Wen Jianqing said.

As soon as Wen Jianqing's words fell, a chill suddenly appeared on his body, which was the murderous aura that permeated his body.

"Choke ......" The ancient sword behind Wen Jianqing let out a long roar, automatically flew out, and fell into Wen Jianqing's hands.

The ancient sword is vast and simple, with boundless killing intent.

Wen Jianqing's wrist flicked, a ball of sword 'flowers' 'swinged' out, and with a snort, the bluestone floor was cut open by Wen Jianqing's infinite sword qi.

Wen Jianqing, a hundred-mile swordsman, practiced swordsmanship, once had one person and one sword, 'waves' to the end of the world, singing the sword in the world, and the pride went straight to the nine clouds.

He entered the Tao with a sword, and his swordsmanship was transcendent, and it was rumored that he had cultivated to the realm of the sword at will, and the sword intent of his sword could envelop a hundred miles, and he was inherently known as a hundred miles of swordsman.

Of course, it is an exaggeration to say that a sword covers a hundred miles, that is, Zhang Xiaoqiang's flying sword is not yet able to kill the enemy of a hundred miles with a sword, anyway, Wen Jianqing's swordsmanship is very powerful.