Zongman: My Brother-in-Law is the Heaven and the Tyrant

The dead body was buried in the ground.

All the dozen people in the basement died. Blood kept dripping from Chanyuan Shier's fists, and his green eyes stared at Jingong Si.

"Tell me, what do you want to do?"

He didn't believe that this kid was just trying to irritate him, it was meaningless...

No!

Thinking of Jingong Si's usual behavior, Chanyuan Shier suddenly felt a little annoyed.

Damn! This kid didn't seem to care about the meaning, as if he would be happy if he made himself unhappy.

Fuck it! ! !

Fortunately, Jingong Si's answer didn't make his blood pressure soar this time.

"Didn't I say I'd give you a gift?"

"Just this garbage?"

"These are just appetizers at best."

"Appetizer?" Chanyuan Shier lowered his eyes slightly, "You don't want to..."

...

Half an hour later

Chanyuan Shier looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar movements in front of him and laughed, "Hehe".

"You are really daring."

"Not only do I dare to think, I dare to do it." Jingong Si was very proud, "The stage is ready, go and dance to your heart's content, Shier."

Today, Jingong Si wanted Chanyuan Shier to make a complete break with the past.

Although he didn't show it, Jingong Si knew that Chanyuan Shier had an indelible fear of "Chanyuan" deep in his heart. This fear came from his tragic childhood. Although it was well hidden, he knew that this fear had never dissipated.

A person with obvious fear in his heart cannot become a real strong man. Only by facing fear can he defeat fear. When he defeats fear, Chanyuan Shier will also usher in a real transformation!

Zenyuan Shier stared at Jingong Si with a strong sense of oppression, but Jingong Si understood his inner struggle.

"What are you still hesitating about, Shier? The former enemy is right in front of you, and you have the power to take revenge, why don't you do it?

Shier, you are very strong now, very strong to them, they are no longer your opponent, you can defeat them. Use your own strength to see the ugly appearance of Zenyuan, Shier.

Come on! Oli Gei!!"

As if it was a temptation from hell, Zenyuan Shier was shaken.

"Little ghost, it's a pity if you don't do pyramid selling with your mouth."

"Thank you, thank you." Jingong Si pretended to arch his hands.

...

"It's Shier, why did this waste come back?"

"Maybe he can't survive outside, after all, he is a waste."

"A stray dog ​​comes back to wag his tail and beg for mercy? If he kneels down to apologize, it's not impossible to give him a bite of food."

"I heard that this guy is still married outside, and it must be a lowly thing to be interested in him"

Bang!

"Shut up!"

Chanyuan Shen'er crushed the guy under his feet.

"Some people are not for you to judge, trash."

The sudden change shocked everyone, and when they reacted, they were excited.

"Chanyuan Shen'er! What are you doing, you bastard!"

"How dare you!!!"

"You bastard!!!"

Facing the rushing Chanyuan guards, Chanyuan Shen'er raised his lips.

"What? Of course, I'm going to do you bastards!"

With a pull of his right hand, Youyun, which was attached to his waist, instantly pulled away a person who came close, and the breath he exhaled turned into flames.

"Breathing of the Sun..."

Pah, pah, pah!

Youyun waved, and the red flames wrapped around the three-section staff, which turned into a fire dragon under Chanyuan Shen'er's waving.

After obtaining the Breath of the Sun, he did not make no progress. Not only did he thoroughly master it, but he also integrated it into other weapons.

As the saying goes, swords are not such inconvenient things.

Who said that nunchaku can't use sword form.

"What is this? Curse?"

"How is it possible! Doesn't this rubbish have no spell?"

"The Kujuru team is here!"

With a roar, a group of burly men in uniform surrounded Zenin Shin'er.

Facing the siege, Zenin Shin'er was not panicked at all, and the arc of his mouth even widened.

"Kukjuru team? I really miss it."

Kukjuru team, a combat team composed of men in the Zenin family who have no spells.

He had also trained as a member of it, but although the members of the Kujuru team had no spells, they had more or less spells, and he, an outlier with zero spells, became the target of bullying.

Of course, a group of trash is not his opponent at all, and all they can do is isolate him.

"Zenin Shin'er! Hurry up and surrender!!!"

"Stop it honestly, we can still spare your life!"

Face

Zenyuan Shener laughed sarcastically at the shouting.

"A bunch of trash, I really didn't beat you up so lightly before, you forget the pain so easily."

When it came to the previous one, the members of the Tujuliu team all froze, and they seemed to have phantom pains on their bodies. In this one beating, several people were knocked away by Zenyuan Shener.

"Sure enough, you are still as weak as before!"

At this moment, a sword suddenly appeared above Zenyuan Shener's head, but was deflected by Youyun.

"Zenyuan Shener, what are you doing here, you useless guy."

The middle-aged man with a high ponytail, holding a sword, stared at Zenyuan Shener with sinister eyes.

"It's Elder Shan!"

"There are other magicians!"

"Even Bing is here."

Bing is an elite combat team composed of magicians of the Zenyuan family above the first level.

Surrounded by the crowd, Chanyuan Shener looked around and smiled leisurely:

"It seems that the sorcerers are almost here. It's an honor that they use such a big battle to deal with a waste like me."

"If you commit suicide now to apologize, we can still forgive your sins."

Chanyuan Shan said lightly.

"Commit suicide?" This made Chanyuan Shener laugh, "Do you think you can defeat me?"

The next moment, his face darkened.

"Don't joke! You trash of Chanyuan!

You are the ones who are surrounded!"

With a move of his feet, Chanyuan Shener disappeared in an instant, and appeared next to Chanyuan Shan in the next second.

"Start with you, old man!"

The powerful three-section staff went straight to Chanyuan Shan's head. Chanyuan Shan's pupils shrank, and he leaned back as quickly as possible, bending his body almost to 90 degrees, and narrowly avoided this move.

Just as Zenin Shin'er was about to chop down, a man appeared in front of him in time and knocked Youyun off with a punch.

Bang!

One end of the nunchaku touched the ground, creating a huge pit.

With a moment to catch his breath, Zenin Shan put his sword back into the scabbard, possessed his body, and drew his sword.

"Secret: Love of Fallen Flowers!"

Love of Fallen Flowers, a secret passed down from generation to generation by the three great families, is based on the principle of releasing the power of spells to automatically counter the must-hit effect of the field.

Through his understanding of it, Zenin Shan successfully combined it with his swordsmanship to form a special sword-drawing slash.

Dang!

The silver light, like a meteor, was about to hit Zenin Shin'er's waist, but was blocked by Youyun.

The next moment, a pair of large hands made of rock and soil trapped Zenin Shin'er in it.

"Haha, you are really in a mess, Shan."

Zenin Shoulang said with a smile.