Once this happened, Zhang Ziling rushed to Qinglong Hall.

When he arrived, Qinglong laughed happily, but his left hand was bleeding.

"Is this a brain hurt? Is it so happy to be injured?" Zhang Ziling asked with a smile.

"President, look." Qinglong took out a golden wheel like a treasure.

"Is this the golden wheel of the golden wheel?" This was a bit of a twist.

Jin Lun left with anger. He saw that Qinglong was the commander of these people, so he attached all his strength to the golden wheel and made Qinglong ruthlessly.

Seeing the powerful golden wheel, Qinglong directly used the dragon claw hand to take it. Fortunately, the distance was too far away and most of the force had been removed. Otherwise, Qinglong's five fingers would have been cut off, and now there was a ferocious wound on his hand.

"Yes." Qinglong said with a smile after his wound was bandaged.

Zhang Ziling tried the weight of the golden wheel and said seriously, "The strength of this golden wheel is really strong. It's a pity that I didn't fight him this time."

"They were frightened by our Sky-Booming Cannon and Sky-Booming Thunder." Qinglong said with a smile.

"This name was named by Ling Honglei. If you have time to let him read more books, he just doesn't listen. What name did he give him?" Zhang Ziling said angrily. However, he had no intention of changing it. After all, he still respects these craftsmen very much.

Hearing this, everyone in Qinglong Hall laughed and Zhang Ziling said with a smile, "You did a good job in this battle, but it was mainly the first time they were scared to see the power of the firearm.

You still have to be prepared for a tough battle in the future.”

"Yes! President!" Everyone answered seriously.

Zhang Ziling handed over the matter of clearing out Bailong Villa to Yang Guo.

With Ouyang Feng’s help, naturally no one can stop him.

"You guard the foot of the mountain and don't let a living go." Zhang Ziling said to Qinglong. "I'll go to the Blood Sword Sect."

"Let's go together." Qinglong said quickly.

"I'm just enough." Zhang Ziling finished speaking, and the next moment he was a hundred meters away.

When Yang Guo went down the mountain, he looked at Qinglong and asked, "Where is the eldest brother?"

"The president is a blood-removing sword sect." Qinglong said to everyone.

Liu Wu sat on the sand angrily. Last time Zhang Ziling promised him to destroy the Vajra Sect alone, he would not mess around again.

But this time, while they were clearing out Bailong Villa, he ran away alone.

Ouyang Feng taught Yang Guo a secret book, which he hid. He thought he had been discovered for so many years, so he didn't look for it again.

As a result, Liu Wu found it.

This book is his secret to raising snakes and controlling snakes.

Ouyang Bailong has never been found. Those who raised snakes for Ouyang Feng back then were his confidants. Ouyang Bailong had no choice but to clean them. In the end, the skill of Baituoshan's snake control was lost.

Now that Yang Guo has obtained this ability, he will be quite tired from riding a dragon and playing with a snake in the future.

Jin Lun did not follow the Blood Sword Ancestor to return to the Blood Sword Sect again, and he directly brought people back to Helin. The Blood Sword Ancestor to the head of the Blood Sword Sect in a daze.

They were really scared by that kind of firearm. The Blood Sword Ancestor sat on his throne and looked at the disciples in front of him and said, "This world seems really unstoppable, but we have already had a feud with them. What should you do?"

The disciples now feel scared when they think of the scattered corpse, so they don’t know what to say.

The Blood Knife Ancestor narrowed his eyes slightly, and the woman beside him lay on him again.

The Blood Sword Ancestor suddenly pulled her hair and asked, "You bitch, are you very happy to see the ancestor like this!"

Women dare not cry! They dare not scream!

She smiled and shook her head.

Back then, the Blood Knife Ancestor killed her whole family with his own hands in front of her and peeled off their skin. At that time, she had already shed tears.

She has lived like a walking corpse for so many years, and she dared not take revenge! She did not dare to take revenge at all!

Because as soon as she closed her eyes, the wailing of monks could appear in front of her. Not only did anyone challenge the Blood Sword Ancestor in recent years, but she also prayed that God could kill the Blood Sword Ancestor.

But the bodies of those challengers eventually became bones outside the Blood Sword City, and she had long been desperate for revenge.

"Old guy, what's the point of bullying a woman?" Zhang Ziling kicked the door of the Blood Knife Route away. When he entered the door, there was no living person outside the door.

"Are you Zhang Ziling, the leader of the World Association?" The Blood Sword Ancestor asked with a hunched over. He pushed the woman away, staring at Zhang Ziling with a fierce look.

"It's me." Zhang Ziling pulled a chair and sat down.

No one in the entire hall dared to step forward, and Zhang Ziling smiled and threw a few pieces of wood into the brazier in front.

"You seem to be very scared." Zhang Ziling said to them.

"Zhang Longtou! From now on, my Blood Sword Sect will only follow you. Half of the profits of my Blood Sword Sect in the Western Regions belong to the world club. Please let us go?" The Blood Sword Ancestor said to Zhang Ziling.

The woman didn't expect that the Blood Knife Ancestor would talk to others so humbly, so she secretly glanced at Zhang Ziling.

This young man who looks so good that he doesn’t look like a human being. Can he kill the Blood Sword Ancestor?

"I can get everything, why just half of it? Besides, killing people from the World Club, killing one person! What one faction does, destroying one faction!" Zhang Ziling said with a sneer.

"Zhang Longtou! Give me a way out!" The second disciple of the Blood Knife Ancestor knelt on the ground and cried.

The woman had seen a swordsman from the Western Regions before. After she entered the stele, the second disciple knelt down and shot him with a poisonous arrow in his sleeve. Then the second disciple cut off his head with his own hands.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

Three poisonous arrows flew unexpectedly to Zhang Ziling's throat.

After the arrow was shot out, the second disciple's knife also slashed over.

"You use such clumsy means to deal with me, and I always feel that you are insulting my IQ." Zhang Ziling gently grabbed three poisonous arrows and came to his hands.

The second disciple's knife was shaken into four or five sections by his punch. His five fingers became claws, and the second disciple was captured by him. Zhang Ziling neatly twisted his limbs and then inserted three poisonous arrows into his mouth.

"Am I a little too gentle?" Zhang Ziling looked at them and asked. "If you think so, you must tell me, I will change it!"

Everyone rushed over with a roar. Although the Blood Knife Sect had a knife in its name, they used despicable means, such as lime powder, poisonous sand, and hidden weapons.

However, they were all easily broken by Zhang Ziling. He asked with a smile, "You guys are despicable."

A female disciple knelt on the ground crying and begged, "Don't kill me! I was forced by them."
Chapter completed!