"So he is Zhang Qizheng? I heard that his strength is unfathomable. Among the many disciples of Laotian Master, he is second only to Zhang Yuzhen. Now that I see him, his reputation is indeed well-deserved!"

"With Taoist Zhang Qizheng here presiding over the overall situation, it seems that we won't be able to fight today."

"..."

Looking at Zhang Qizheng standing in the middle of the field, everyone pointed and talked.

Today is the martial arts competition held in Longhu Mountain, so special attention must be paid to public security. If there is a fight, it may not be a grudge between two sects.

It was a full-scale melee.

After all, Jianghu pays attention to human relations, and many sects will form alliances with each other. You call a few helpers, I call a few helpers, and the helpers call each other helpers.

As you fight, most of the world will get involved.

By that time, it was really out of control.

So when the people at Blizzard Villa were about to take action, Zhang Qizheng immediately showed up to stop them to avoid causing a commotion.

"Fellow knights, today is a martial arts competition held in Longhu Mountain. If you want to fight, you can only fight in the ring. No private fights. Please show your respect and don't break the rules."

Zhang Qizheng first bowed his hands to the people at Blizzard Villa, then turned around and bowed his hands to Huang Yinyin and others. His attitude was very polite, but his words were unquestionable.

"Where did this stinky Taoist come from? How dare you block the way to my Blizzard Villa? Are you tired of living?!"

Lu Heng stared with a fierce expression, seemingly not paying attention to Zhang Qizheng at all.

This arrogant attitude made a group of subordinates behind him break out in cold sweat.

Although their Blizzard Villa is powerful, it has not yet reached the point of challenging Longhu Mountain.

"Young Master, this is Taoist Zhang Qizheng from Longhu Mountain. He is a disciple of the old Heavenly Master. You must not force yourself."

Behind Lu Heng, an old man with a goatee reminded him in a low voice.

In order to avenge the old village owner, he could fight to the death with the Witch Gu Sect, but he would never dare to provoke Longhu Shan.

In fact, looking at the entire Daxia, no sect dares to do this.

"What about Zhang Qizheng? No matter who it is, as long as they dare to stop me from taking revenge, I won't give you face!" Lu Heng continued to shout.

"What an idiot."

Huang Yinyin sneered, too lazy to respond, and Shi Shiran sat down, as if watching a show.

Anyway, with the Taoist priests from Longhu Mountain here, there was no need for her to take action at all. JrNovels.com