Under One Person: I'm just a pawnshop owner

The courtyard of the Zhao family was already full of people.

The leader of them is the head of the Zhao family, Zhao Fude. On his left and right are Zhao Hui, who has an injured face, and his other son, Zhao Guang.

Then eight people with unusual looks were made on both sides.

Some are wearing hats, some are masked, some are carrying knives at their waists, and some are wearing gray robes.···

The auras on these people are different from ordinary people.

Zhang Quanyi knew at just one glance that they were all strangers just like him.

At this time, these eight people were all looking at Zhang Quanyi.

There are different expressions in their eyes, and I don't know what they are considering.

In addition to these main characters, there are also a bunch of servants serving as the background.

The total number is nearly a hundred people.

The power of so many people working together is extremely extraordinary. If it were an ordinary person, he would not even have the courage to take a step in this scene, but Zhang Quanyi still stepped in with a calm expression.

"Zhang family boy, you have made enough trouble today, and I have given you enough shame. If you leave now, I will pretend that nothing happened before. How about that?"

Zhao Fude has worked hard in Yizhou for many years and is a scheming man.

He is far from a waste like his son. He seemed to be making peace, but in fact what he was thinking about was how to take revenge in the future.

Before Zhang Quan could speak, Zhao Hui was shouted:

"Hey, Da Shi Pagoda! Ba Deaf puts the tower elbow!! (Dad, beat him to death! You can’t let him go!!)"

Zhao Hui, who has no teeth in his mouth, has a serious problem with his words.

Most people really can’t understand what he is saying.

As a father, you can always I understand.

He turned his head and scolded Zhao Hui angrily, then looked at Zhang Quanyi and waited for Zhang Quanyi's reply.

"If you want me to leave, it's very simple. Let me destroy Zhao Hui. By the way, you take your two sons and kowtow to my parents three times. The seven people who hurt my little brother must die in front of me. At this point, this matter is over!"

Zhang Quanyi said coldly.

Zhao Fude's expression changed and suddenly became fierce.

"What a fuck! Little arm boy, you are looking for death!"

He slapped the handle of the chair heavily, looking excited.

Among the eight people sitting under him, a thin middle-aged man with a mustache on his mouth smiled and said:

"Mr. Zhao, please don't waste your energy. Didn't you see that everyone is giving us a vicious blow? This makes it clear that he wants to fight for life and death!"

"That is, if you ask me, what's the point? Our brothers can just kill this kid for you, won't it be over?"

"This is the truth, this is the truth! Ha ha ha ha!"

The eight people laughed one after another.

Zhao Fude's face was gloomy, then he stood up and said to the eight people:

"It's Zhao who is talking nonsense. Thanks to the eight masters, please destroy this stinky bastard. Zhao will be grateful!"

When the eight people heard this, they all stood up. The middle-aged man with a beard was obviously the leader.

He held his fists and said:

"Please rest assured that this matter will be left to our brothers. You can go back to the back room and rest. I will bring this kid's body to see you later."

Zhao Fude returned a fist salute and then Shanshan left.

The other servants also retreated.

In the courtyard, only Zhang Quanyi was left to confront the eight people.

Zhang Quanyi's whole body was mobilized by him. At the extreme, he exhaled calmly and said with an indifferent look:

"If I guess correctly, you are the eight generals of Liaodong, right?"

"Hey, even if you are discerning, it is worth your while to die at the hands of our eight generals from Liaodong!"

Zhang Quanyi said with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth:

"You alone are worthy of being called the Eight Generals of Liaodong? They are just a group of completely wanton people! I will get rid of you here today, which can be regarded as bringing peace to the land of Liaodong!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he followed the first mover!

There is no need to be polite when facing Quan Xing!

In addition, Zhang Quanyi was angry and resentful at this time.

So Zhang Quanyi came up with all his firepower!

Bang!

Zhang Quanyi was originally in the courtyard. There was a muffled sound where Quanyi was standing, and the floor shattered and sand and gravel flew! In less than a moment, Zhang Quanyi came to the front of the eight people.

That was There was a Quanxing demon with a sword on his waist. The opponent was obviously too late to deal with Zhang Quanyi. As soon as he pulled out the sword, he was greeted by Zhang Quanyi's full palm.

That palm was like a god descending from the earth and suddenly struck. On the right side of the waist of the man carrying the knife, a dull sound was heard first, followed by a scream.

The man carrying the knife immediately flew out.

And along with his flying trajectory, blood and internal organs were It was scattered in all directions.

It splashed all over the ground.

Boom!

When the man carrying the knife fell to the ground, he couldn't get up again and died on the spot.

Zhang Quanyi, whose right hand was stained with blood, still looked extremely indifferent, as if he had just just It was as if he had done something trivial!

The dripping of blood made the remaining seven people feel alarm bells ringing in their hearts!

"Complete palm technique! Are you a disciple of Quanzhen?!"

Mustache looked at Zhang Quanyi in shock. Zhang Quanyi shook his right hand, blood immediately spilled out, and replied lightly:

"Yes, it would be nice to be able to recognize him, so as not to die in confusion."

As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed towards the person next to him again. The leader with a mustache shouted angrily and said:

"Don't hold back! This shit is not easy, if you keep it, you will die!"

The next moment.

The tactics of horseback, Wuliu faction, Thunder Palm, Tiangang Qi···All the alien tricks broke out in this courtyard.

For a moment, there were flashes of lightning, billowing air waves, and continuous flames, and the scene was extremely beautiful.

To deal with these, Zhang Quanyi always relied on his own pair of fists and feet!

Quanzhen sect.

The most important thing is to eliminate all complicated means and simply carry out the purest dual cultivation of life and life.

Translated into vernacular, it is a double tempering of body and soul!

As for Zhang Quanyi's more than ten years of practice, even he himself didn't know where he had reached.

Anyway, so far, he has not met an opponent!

Even at this moment, with one to seven, he is still invincible!

Why did his master allow him to return home in the first place?

Very simple.

He has left the army.

At that time, he was only thirteen years old.

But in the competition, he defeated an old Taoist who had practiced Taoism for more than 30 years.

This is Zhang Quanyi!

A person who is regarded as a peerless genius by his teacher!

In the future, he will have a more famous name

——Zhang Sanfeng

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