Martial Arts From Bandits

  Chapter 24 Do not talk about martial arts

  Hearing Zhang Jing's words, Liang Zhichao pointed at Zhang Jing angrily and said, "Okay, okay, today I will try to see if you are as powerful as the rumors say."

   Without waiting for Zhang Jing to speak, Liang Zhichao stepped forward and waved his palm at Zhang Jing.

  The strength of the palm swung out is breathless, this is Liang Zhichao's famous Huilong Palm.

  Seeing that Liang Zhichao made the first move, Zhang Jing chuckled and drew his knife.

   Seeing that the bosses were all on the scene, the subordinates beside him naturally rushed forward.

  Liang Zhichao's subordinates were not idlers either. The two sides collided, and as soon as they fought, screams kept coming.

   The melee of nearly a hundred people has begun!

  Liang Zhichao faced Zhang Jing's straight knife, but he didn't dare to touch it with his palm, so he quickly avoided it.

  I thought Zhang Jing didn’t use weapons, but it was too big.

   I only heard that the Dragon Crossing the River was beaten to death with bare hands, but I never heard of using a knife.

   Zhang Jing was so powerful that he was relentless, wielding a cloak knife vigorously, while Liang Zhichao kept retreating.

  Finally, looking for an opportunity, Liang Zhichao picked up a knife from the ground. I don’t know which side it belonged to, as long as it can be used.

   "Clang clang clang."

  The long knives of the two sides kept colliding, and the light of the knives became faster and faster. At first Liang Zhichao could keep up, but slowly, the speed of the knives could not keep up with Zhang Jing.

   The defeat is obvious!

  Liang Zhichao sighed in his heart, his reputation was indeed well-deserved.

   Immediately, he was annoyed why the reinforcements hadn't arrived yet, and before Zhang Jing hadn't arrived, he had already sent a messenger.

  At this moment, several cottages nearby also received letters from Liang Zhichao.

  They all chose by coincidence,

   Don't go!

  What about yourself? These small villages have never coveted Heifeng Village, nor have they tried it.

  Now you're causing trouble yourself and want us to block the gun?

Ha ha!

  Liang Zhichao tried his best and used all his strength to resist Zhang Jing for a while, but he still didn't see anyone coming to help him. He was already a little annoyed now. Do these people have no brains?

  If you kill me, can you still stay?

  Zhang Jing took the knife leisurely, without any panic.

   "Has no one come yet?",

   Zhang Jing asked after a collision.

  Liang Zhichao took a few steps back before stopping his strength.

   "You, how do you know," Liang Zhichao's eyes were filled with disbelief.

   "Just now I cooperated with you and delayed a lot of time. Unfortunately, I wanted to clean up together," Zhang Jing said with a little regret.

   "You, you," Liang Zhichao didn't say a word, it turned out that everything was under his control.

   "Okay, it's time to end," Zhang Jing said softly.

   Facing Zhang Jing's ignorance, Liang Zhichao was furious, roaring and attacking Zhang Jing.

   Now that he has discarded the long knife, using the palm is his strong point.

  Under rage, Zhang Jing was forced to take a few steps back, but that was all.

  He discards the sword, Zhang Jing will not discard the sword, although Liang Zhichao's palm technique is really good, but it is still a little worse than Zhang Jing's long sword.

  An inch is long and an inch is strong.

  His body is no match for iron tools after all, let alone a hundred-refined sword.

  Finally, after Zhang Jing deliberately exposed a flaw, Liang Zhichao was still fooled.

  What if it succeeds?

  Unfortunately, he made a wrong bet. Zhang Jing punched Liang Zhichao directly in the abdomen.

  Liang Zhichao was sent flying, lying on the ground vomiting blood.

  He wanted to stand up, but he couldn't exert any strength at all, his internal organs had been shattered.

   Liang Zhichao's subordinates saw that Liang Zhichao had been defeated and had no fighting spirit, so they all retreated and wanted to retreat to the cottage.

   Zhang Jing shouted: "Whoever surrenders with his sword will not be killed."

  Liang Zhichao's subordinates had only a dozen standing ones left, and more than half of them died.

  Looked at each other, then at Liang Zhichao on the ground, they dropped their weapons and surrendered.

   Zhang Jing also looked back at the casualties on his side,

   There were seven or eight lying motionless on the ground, and more than a dozen were injured.

  In Zhang Jing's view, the casualties were acceptable, but of course the most important thing was that Chen Kai withstood a lot of pressure, otherwise the casualties would be even greater.

   After all, he has only been training for a short time, and his strength is still slightly inferior to that of Liang Zhichao's minions.

  Of course, the main reason for this is that the quality of the manpower Chen Kai recruited was not as good as Liang Zhichao's men.

   After all, the strengths of the two are vastly different.

   Zhang Jing strolled up to Liang Zhichao, watching him spitting blood from his mouth, wanting to pick up a knife but couldn't.

   Instantly felt like a villain,

  The villain is the villain, showing a gentle smile to Liang Zhichao on the ground, and then chopped off his head with a knife.

  The strength of the knife did not decrease, and it rolled forward a few meters.

   Now no one speaks out to disturb Zhang Jing's elegant mood.

   After Zhang Jing led people into the cottage, he ordered them to carry out Liang Zhichao's stockpile of medicines, gold and silver.

   There are more than 20 sticks of big medicine, which is not bad, and a large box is piled up with gold and silver jewelry.

  It is naturally far worse than the Jin family, but there are many more than Heifengzhai. Zhang Jing probably gave it to Jianglong, went down to the mountain tiger, and spent all of it.

   While Zhang Jing was ordering people to count their belongings, his subordinates also walked in with an old lady on their shoulders.

   Zhang Jing reprimanded,

   "How can you do this to the elderly?"

   "Quickly untie the old man."

   "You must be Liang Zhichao's grandma, right?" Zhang Jing smiled kindly.

  The old man said tremblingly after untying, "Where is my grandson?"

   Zhang Jing showed a sad face,

   "Your grandson, he, he..."

  Before I finished speaking, the old lady already understood everything,

   His legs trembled a little, and he was about to fall down.

   Zhang Jing had quick eyes and hands, and rushed over immediately, punching the old lady in the back.

   "Bang," the old lady flew upside down.

  But he didn't die directly, but turned his head to look at Zhang Jing, with shock and resentment on his face.

   "You, you sneak attack me an old lady, you don't talk about martial arts, you..." The old lady fell down without saying a word, not knowing whether she was alive or dead.

   Zhang Jing ordered someone to go forward to make another repair, and then let him and Liang Zhichao be buried together. This can be regarded as a good deed, Zhang Jing thought.

  Actually, when Zhang Jing fought Liang Zhichao, he saw a figure on the gate of the village who looked like an old lady, and when she wanted to pretend to be dizzy just now, her palm seemed to be accumulating strength.

   Zhang Jing understood that the old lady wanted to sneak attack him.

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  (end of this chapter)