Iron Gun Door

Wang Xiu carefully wiped the iron spear in front of him. This iron spear was forged by him, weighing 81 kilograms of iron. No one could make this spear. He built this spear just to recognize Wang Yanzhang, his ancestor.

His ancestors were in the army and followed Zhao Gou from Bianliang to Lin'an. His grandfather was just a captain of Zhaowu, and after seeing the scene that was no different from purgatory along the way.

I was completely disappointed with the Zhao family, so Iron Gun Sect was established in Jiaxing. However, living in troubled times requires ruthlessness. This is the family motto of their Wang family.

When it was passed to Wang Xiu, the Iron Spear Sect was already quite powerful in Jiaxing. He was even more scrupulous and ruthless in his work.

He captured the woman from Jiangnan and sold it to the barbarians in the north after training.

"Master, Lord Abdulu killed another skinny horse." His eldest disciple came in and said dissatisfiedly. The skinny horse they were talking about was not a horse, that was a human!

"Apart from Zhao Ruier, anyone can be played with him." Wang Xiu said indifferently. "Then Zhao Ruier is what I want to give to the little prince of Mongolia Huo Du. If you think about her, no one is allowed to move!"

"I know, Master!" the eldest disciple said quickly.

Zhao Ruier is so beautiful that she is so beautiful, and in order to please Huo Du, Wang Xiu trains her to chess, calligraphy and painting.

The eldest disciple asked Wang Xiu for it, but he refused.

The eldest disciple He Jin could only keep his dissatisfaction with his master in his heart. He could only endure it before his wings were full.

boom!

With a loud bang, the gate of the iron spear door was split into pieces.

The boy standing outside the door was carrying a big treasure in his hand. The boy was handsome in white clothes, but today he was full of murderous aura.

Because he is not in a good mood!

"Who dares to make trouble in my iron spear gate!" He Jin picked up a spear on the shelf and shouted. Why does this sound very familiar?

"I heard that you are a group of guys who look like humans but don't do human affairs. So today I'll save you all!" Zhang Ziling said with a smile.

Liu Wu stood aside, wondering in his heart when the 666 should be called appropriately.

He Jin did get Wang Xiu’s true teachings and his spear shook.

He pierced directly at Zhang Ziling, one inch long and one inch stronger.

"ah…"

But when he met Zhang Ziling holding a big treasure, no matter how strong He Jin was, it was useless. He had already swung his stone stakes with a force of ten thousand pounds, and He Jin even smashed his man and his gun.

"666!" Liu Wu didn't know what this sentence meant, but he thought it should be very appropriate to shout it at this time.

Zhang Ziling ignored Liu Wu because Wang Xiu rushed out with a group of people. There was also a man in animal skin.

"President Wang, why are you so noisy?" the man asked in half-baked Chinese dialect.

"Baby! Next!" Zhang Ziling smiled and threw the big baby a few times, then threw it at Abdul Lu.

There was a loud bang, and if Abdullu hadn't reacted quickly enough, he would have died under the big baby.

"Your Excellency to kill someone for no reason! Isn't it a bit too much?" Wang Xiu looked at Zhang Ziling fiercely and asked.

"How can a thing like a chivalrous and righteous person be called for no reason?" Zhang Ziling asked with a smile.

"Han people! Looking for death!" Abdul Lu roared and rushed towards Zhang Ziling.

"Hey! Listen to the dragon's roar!"

After saying that, he punched him directly.

Abdulru, who avoided the big baby, was directly hit by Zhang Ziling's head with a punch.

"Do you know who you killed?" Wang Xiu shouted.

"You are so angry, is it your father?" Yang Guo left, and he had to do something like a savage tongue.

Thinking of Yang Guo, Zhang Ziling's mood is no longer beautiful.

"Have you heard of the Five Chou in Hidden Border?" Wang Xiuzhen was unwilling to fight with Zhang Ziling. This young man was so scary.

"Are they your father?" Zhang Ziling asked with wide eyes.

"Boy bullying others too much!" Wang Xiu roared angrily.

Six guns stabbed over, and Zhang Ziling was free and eased to avoid all attacks. The disciple holding the gun was punched by him and directly killed him on the ground.

"Boy, you must have heard of Darba!" Wang Xiu saw the tragic situation of the six disciples when they died, and thought about how he could make Zhang Ziling stop.

"He is your father?" Zhang Ziling asked again.

"Darba is the second disciple of the Mongolian master Jinlun Dharma King, and the Wu Chou of Tibetan Border is Darba's disciple. The Abdul-ru you killed is the disciple of the Wu Chou of Tibetan Border!" Wang Xiu said to Zhang Ziling.

"You are putting your dolls..." Zhang Ziling said with a chuckle, "Tell me which of them is your father?"

"No one is not!" Wang Xiu understood that today was difficult.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Ziling came to him.

The spear in Wang Xiu's hand could not be used at all. Zhang Ziling's slender five fingers directly pinched Wang Xiu's face and pressed him to the ground.

"Since they are not your fathers! Then do you like being a son so much? Oh, you may not be a son yet, you are just a dog! Isn't it good to be a human being? Not a dog?" Zhang Ziling asked as he looked at him.

When Wang Xiu saw those dark eyes, his eyes were really good. But at this moment, there was murderous intent inside!

"Let me go! I'll be a dog for you!" Wang Xiu didn't want to die yet.

"Haha." Zhang Ziling finished laughing, and Wang Xiu's facial features were trapped in with a punch.

"Avenge the sect leader!" The remaining disciples rushed over with guns.

Looking at their flashy gun skills, Zhang Ziling picked up Wang Xiu's spear.

"Let you die under the gun today."

After he said that, a little cold light arrived first, and then the gun came out like a dragon. Liu Wu looked at the corpse on the ground and forgot to call 666.

After killing the last person, Zhang Ziling flew out of his hand and smashed the plaque of the iron spear door.

"Young Master, save us!" A woman's cry for help came from the side room. The women in the iron spear door were all beautiful, and those who were just as beautiful were in their warehouses.

Zhang Ziling smashed open the lock of the room, and there were many young and beautiful women inside. They were the skinny horses mentioned by Wang Xiu’s eldest disciple.

"Stop crying, you are free now." Zhang Ziling said with a smile, "By the way, where is the money from the Iron Gun Sect hidden? Do you know?"

"I know!" said a woman in blue.

"Liu Wu..."

"666!" Liu Wu shouted quickly. I was right...

"Shut up, let Zhao Heihu bring people here." Zhang Ziling said angrily. "Miss, please take me to get the money."

The woman in green clothes took Zhang Ziling into the backyard, where the pavilions and towers were arranged in an orderly manner. When they entered, several strong nannies stopped them.

"Who are you? You dare to break into this place!" They probably didn't hear the screams in the front yard.

Zhang Ziling punched and beat the nannies to run to the front yard for help.

The woman in green clothes took Zhang Ziling to a wing room, "There is a place to hide money."
Chapter completed!