Under one person: I, Zhang Zhiwei, the arrogant Zhang

The huge bear carcass landed heavily, and there was a loud bang. Even the entire stone temple shook three times, and dust fell from the roof.

Everyone stared at this scene dumbfounded, their heads in a state of shutdown.

They knew that this Taoist priest who was nearly 1.9 meters tall was very fierce.

But never expected it to be so fierce!

That demon-like black bear just now was slapped to death by this Taoist priest?

dreaming?

Looking at the stunned crowd, Zhang Zhiwei ignored him and turned to look at the black bear's body.

Inside the black bear's body, there are still a few groups of dark and strange resentful souls entangled, and a few fuzzy faces that are struggling and distorted can be vaguely seen. If you look closely, you will find that these faces are all bear-like.

This black bear is not dead yet, to be precise, this black bear has died long ago, but for some inexplicable reason, it turned into a ghost and came back again.

As for why.

Looking at the distorted images of resentful souls, Zhang Zhiwei probably knew that the villagers went hunting in the mountains and killed the Xiong's family, and the bear came to take revenge.

But Zhang Zhiwei had nothing to say about this kind of thing, and the villagers couldn't survive, so they went to the mountains to hunt. However, the ass determines the head, and Zhang Zhiwei must be on the side of the villagers.

With a thought, he will launch five thunderbolts, and one thunder will wipe out the body and spirit of this ghost bear.

Zhang Jingqing suddenly reached out and grabbed his wrist, preventing him from casting spells, and gave him a wink.

"Don't worry!"

Zhang Zhiwei followed Zhang Jingqing's eyes, and immediately saw all kinds of things in the world.

At this moment, he thought of those coir raincoats running around the rivers and lakes, and what they said before...

Zhang Zhiwei understood, put away Lei Fa, and quickly asked the people around him if there was anything wrong.

Until then, the rest of the people came back to their senses, looked at the huge black bear corpse, and then at the Taoist priest in front of the corpse.

"Immortal, this Taoist priest must be an immortal!"

Among the villagers, the old man was the first to react and rushed over, ready to bow down.

Zhang Zhiwei hurriedly helped the old man up: "This is unbearable, what kind of god am I who came down to earth, I am just an ordinary man!"

The old man held Zhang Zhiwei's hand tightly and said: "I can bear it, the Taoist priest saved my life. There is no way to repay such a great kindness!"

"It's just a matter of drawing a sword to help when the road is injustice, the elderly don't have to take it to heart!" Zhang Zhiwei said.

"The Taoist priest is really enthusiastic and has good skills!" said the old man in the village.

"It's all taught by my master!" Zhang Zhiwei took the opportunity to drag Zhang Jingqing into the water.

The old man hurriedly clasped his hands towards Zhang Jingqing and said, "I think this Taoist priest must also have supernatural powers!"

Zhang Jingqing glanced at Zhang Zhiwei, clasped her hands and said, "Where is it? When I was engaged in God's Help Yihe boxing, I joined a boxing world to learn, and they were just fake moves!"

"It turns out that the Taoist priest is still a righteous man in the boxing world. It's a pity that the court is incompetent and trustless, and even joined forces with the red-haired ghost to attack all the righteous men!" The old man in the village sighed.

"After all, I underestimated the firearms of the red-haired ghosts!" Zhang Jingqing sighed.

Zhang Jingqing exchanged pleasantries with the old man,

Zhang Zhiwei listened a bit from the sidelines, probably about the Boxer Rebellion, and this old man seemed to be a witness of that incident.

God helps Yihequan... Zhang Zhiwei doesn't know much about the Boxers, and that was almost 20 years ago.

He only knew that this was an organization formed by several alien forces, initially to deal with the Qing court.

Later, the armies of foreign powers from many countries came to attack together, and the Boxers began to deal with the great powers together with the Qing court.

In the end, under the betrayal of the Qing court, it was destroyed under the encirclement and suppression of aliens from many countries and countless spears and short cannons, and a large number of aliens died tragically.

Zhang Zhiwei suddenly understood why later, a mere foreign force from a small island country could make the foreign people in the land of China feel like they were facing a formidable enemy, causing heavy casualties.

This is not because the devil's alien is very strong.

The fart is big, how strong can it be?

It is really the aliens of China, who have died too many.

Long before they fought against them, the aliens from the land of China had already fought several rounds with the aliens from the world powers.

The aliens of the world powers are backed by the national army, armed with long guns and short cannons.

But for the aliens in China, there is only a second-five-year-old imperial court who stabs knives at any time.

Every time they fight, Shenzhou suffers heavy casualties.

So later on, it will appear so difficult.

…………

And at this time.

"Brother, are you okay?"

The bearded man who was slapped unconscious by the ghost bear before, spat out a mouthful of blood, his face regained a bit of human color, and he woke up leisurely.

The first thing he saw when he woke up was the huge bear corpse in the stone temple. The bearded man was startled, excited, coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, and hurriedly asked what was going on.

Several younger brothers hurriedly told him what happened just now.

"This is meeting an expert. God bless, God bless."

The bearded man looked at the bear carcass on the ground, and then at the Taoist priest in the corner, his face full of rejoicing.

One is fortunate that the black bear was killed by an expert and saved his life.

The second is that I am glad that I was cautious before and did not make that vote hastily.

Otherwise, it will be kicked on the iron board.

The bearded man has practiced martial arts and has some knowledge. He knows that there are masters in this world, and the Taoist priest in front of him is probably a master.

But Zhang Zhiwei dismissed him with one look.

After being shut down, the bearded man didn't dare to disturb him anymore, so as not to arouse the disgust of the superior and return angrily.

Because the giant bear destroyed the temple gate, the wind and rain outside poured into the stone temple. It was too cold, and everyone stopped resting. They rekindled the fire to keep warm, and sat together and talked in a low voice.

"Boss, Er Mazi is dead, so badly dead, his brains are all over the place!"

Those Jianghu people put on their coir raincoats again, and one of them whispered.

Er Mazi was the one who looked at the black bear through the crack of the door at first, but was slapped to death in the end.

"People have misfortunes and fortunes, didn't I almost get slapped to death? Tomorrow morning, we will find a place to bury Ermazi, and we will be buried in the ground!"

The bearded man touched his chest as he spoke. Although the black bear's palm didn't kill him, it still hurt his muscles and bones, and he probably needed a lot of training to recover.

At this time, a villager went to look at the black bear's body, and then said with a look of shock:

"This... this is the man-eating bear that often attacks the village. Wasn't it killed by someone we hired? Why... how did it come back to life!"

Upon hearing this, several villagers hurried forward to check.

"It's this bear. It's the bear that ate my wife and unborn child. I know it even if it turns into ashes. But didn't we ask swordsmen to kill it? Why did it come back?"

"Yes, yes, I remember very clearly that the swordsman was very skilled in martial arts. He cut the bear's shoulder with a knife and almost cut it in two. The bear stopped moving on the spot, and then the swordsman received the reward. , and took away the bear’s body, the cut on the bear’s shoulder was cut by a swordsman, but how did it come back to life?”