Chapter 1912 Give You 10 Minutes

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clatter! clatter! clatter!

As Zhang Ziling was thinking, he tapped his index finger on the table at a constant speed and forcefully, and the loud knocking sound echoed in the teahouse.

"Who? What table are you knocking on here? Want to die?"

A Tianjiao became a little irritable after hearing the even knock on the table. He slapped the table and stood up, angrily shouting at the monks in the teahouse.

Hearing Tianjiao's words, all the monks in the teahouse trembled, their muscles tensed up, and a trace of fear could not help but appear on their faces.

But they were not afraid of Tianjiao's anger, what they were afraid of...was the man sitting by the window.

He is the only one knocking on the table in the teahouse!

Zhang Ziling was still knocking on the table, thinking about his own affairs, and was not affected by Tianjiao's anger.

Soon, Tianjiao noticed Zhang Ziling, and found that Zhang Ziling was still going his own way, and an impatient look appeared on his face, strode up to Zhang Ziling, and pressed Zhang Ziling's hand!

Fuck!

This guy is crazy!

How courageous!

Seeing Tianjiao's rude actions, the surrounding monks could not help but twitch their mouths, admiring Tianjiao's courage extremely.

In Hongfeng City, no one dared to act presumptuously in front of the Devil Emperor!

Neither can Ying Long!

"Can't you hear what I just said?" That day, he stared at Zhang Ziling arrogantly and fiercely, and pointed his other hand at Zhang Ziling's nose and said, "Don't knock on the table, old hat!"

The Tianjiao at that table were all watching with a smile on their faces, ready to watch a good show.

In their eyes, the monks in Hongfeng City are just a group of pigs, who can be slaughtered at will as long as they don't agree with their wishes.

Anyway, the strongest in this city is only at the true martial arts level, no matter how big things happen, their elders will take care of them, and the Lord Hongfeng will definitely not dare to fart!

They have to live cautiously in the county city, and finally they can indulge themselves in Hongfeng City, so naturally they will not suppress themselves.

The other monks in the tea house,

After seeing Tianjiao's severe death, they all took a step back subconsciously, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and were very nervous.

Seeing a monk in the late stage of Nirvana yelling at an emperor-level or even stronger taboo existence, everyone always felt a little inconceivable and a little frightened.

However, in the eyes of those arrogances, the behavior of the monks was taken for granted as a normal reaction of fear of them, which also made the arrogance of those arrogances even more arrogant.

"A bunch of trash!"

The Tianjiao who looked like a fairy snorted coldly, his beautiful eyes were full of contempt for the monks.

Zhang Ziling raised his eyes slightly, looking at Tianjiao who was holding his hand, his eyes were extremely indifferent.

"Hey? How dare you show me face? You're just a native of the country, and you have a personality!" Tianjiao sneered, and the hand holding Zhang Ziling's index finger was violently forced, trying to smash Zhang Ziling's index finger to pieces!

But Tianjiao pressed down with all his strength, but it didn't affect Zhang Ziling in the slightest, instead it made his palm a little painful.

"Um?"

A trace of doubt flashed in Tianjiao's eyes, thinking it was his own pain, and just about to use the spiritual power in his body, he heard a word from Zhang Ziling's mouth.

"roll!"

"You fucking ate a bear's heart..."

boom!

Just halfway through Tianjiao's words, Zhang Ziling slapped Tianjiao's head from his shoulders with a backhand slap!

Blood splatters!

The whole teahouse was stained with blood, Tianjiao's head smashed a big hole in the wall of the teahouse, and fell to the street, causing a burst of screams.

The smiles of the few remaining Tianjiao in the teahouse froze, staring blankly at the headless corpse of their partner lying limp in a pool of blood, their minds went blank.

How could he...

died?

They couldn't imagine that the people who were talking and laughing just now had their heads slapped off without warning.

On the other hand, the other monks in the teahouse breathed a sigh of relief. If Zhang Ziling hadn't made a move, they would still be a little worried. Now they slapped Tianjiao's head off with a slap, which made everyone feel normal, and their hanging hearts dropped.

This is the style of the devil emperor!

"As expected of Lord Demon Emperor, you act straightforwardly!"

"This is the demeanor of a man. I'm tired of hearing those people gossiping for too long!"

"It doesn't matter if you kill him, let others realize the reality and realize that we can't do whatever we want in our Red Maple City."

All the other monks in the teahouse clapped their hands and applauded. They had long hoped that someone would come and teach those arrogant Tianjiao a lesson.

Now that Zhang Ziling made a move, it fulfilled their wish.

The sword-handling real person kills as soon as he wants, and the terrifying existence that millions of monsters don't pay attention to, how could he care about a few juniors from the county?

Soon, the other Tianjiao who were still stupefied finally came to their senses, quickly drew their weapons, and surrounded Zhang Ziling.

"You are so brave, how dare you kill Tianhu's disciple!" Tianjiao, who looked like a celestial being, glared at Zhang Ziling, pointing his thin sword at Zhang Ziling's head.

"Tianhu real person?"

A trace of doubt flashed in Zhang Ziling's eyes, he had never heard of such a character.

"My lord, the real Tianhu is the head of the Tianhu Sect in the county. With the strength of the holy rank, the Tianhu Sect is considered a second-rate force in the county. Although it is not comparable to the big sects such as the Sancun Sect, it still has a thousand-year history. "

The young man in Nirvana took the initiative to stand up and explained to Zhang Ziling.

"Second-rate forces?"

Zhang Ziling laughed out loud, and then glanced at the Tianjiao around him, saying, "If you can hang out with the sons of the second-rate forces, you must have a strong family, so get out."

"I'm not interested in you."

"Hmph! How dare a local monk from Hongfeng City dare to speak nonsense here?" A Tianjiao snorted coldly, "I have sent a message to Tianhumen, and this teahouse will be surrounded soon, and you can't escape! "

Hearing Tianjiao's words, Zhang Ziling shook his head and said, "Alas... these days, I have noticed what people like you do in the city. To be honest... you look very annoying."

"Relying on the power of the family, it is really ridiculous to use this as a capital to show off."

As he said that, Zhang Ziling suddenly looked at the young man in Nirvana, and asked, "What's your name?"

Suddenly asked by Zhang Ziling, the young man in Nirvana was stunned for a moment, and then he replied in panic, "Hui, Hui, my junior Ye Cheng, a loose cultivator!"

"Ye Cheng?" Zhang Ziling read it once in a low voice, then took out a booklet, threw it in front of Ye Cheng, and said, "The talent is not bad, I will give you ten minutes to read this booklet, and then kill them."

Hearing Zhang Ziling's words, Ye Cheng's mind instantly went blank, he stared blankly at the worn-out booklet lying in front of him, his body trembling slightly.

"This is... the handbook of the Lord Demon Emperor?"

All the monks cast extremely envious eyes on Ye Cheng. The exercises in the hands of existences like the Devil Emperor can only be obtained by them in extremely dangerous secret realms and after a narrow escape!

That is a treasure that is enough to set off a bloodbath!

Now, did it fall into Ye Cheng's hands so easily?

"Ten minutes to kill us?"

The few Tianjiao seemed to have heard the best joke in the world, and they all burst out laughing, looking at Zhang Ziling as if they were looking at a lunatic.

"Are you crazy? This kind of waste at the beginning of Nirvana can kill us after ten minutes of learning? Do you really think our realm is fake?"

"Like that kind of thing, I can hit ten of them!"

"When the people from Tianhumen come, you will die. Are you playing a clown for us now to win our sympathy? Tell you, it's impossible!"

Several Tianjiao taunted wantonly, but still surrounded Zhang Ziling, not giving him room to escape.

Ye Cheng swallowed hard, and tremblingly picked up the booklet.

ten minutes……

Cross-border killing?