After hearing Zheng Hua's words, the masters also gathered here.

As for some ordinary people attending the banquet, they have all been cleaned up.

Of course, there are still some who have not left, but those with special identities are staying to watch the show.

When faced with Zheng Hua's words, Lin Xiaotian smiled indifferently.

He stretched out his finger, then pointed at Zheng Hua, then bent his finger, hooked it, and said, "I'll get one billion. I'll take your life by the way."

"Arrogant!"

Upon hearing this, Zheng Hua sneered.

"Boy, I originally thought that you would let you go as you retreated to Japan and would not care about it so much, but you dare to break into my Zheng family. Do you still take our Zheng family seriously?

Have you taken my Jiuzhou seriously? Today you have all kinds of reasons. My Zheng family will not pursue you, and these Jiuzhou masters present will not let you go."

Just after he finished speaking, a bald man came out.

The big man was two meters tall and thick with his wrists, like a small giant. When he walked, the ground seemed to tremble, which was trembling.

"Boy, Zheng's Tai Chi can be regarded as my Jiuzhou storefront. I don't care about any grudges you have with the Zheng family. I can handle them privately, but now I'm breaking into the Zheng family so unruly. Do you really think that my Jiuzhou fertile soil is trampled on by others?"

"It's right." After hearing this, Lin Xiaotian immediately smiled, and then his eyes narrowed.

He smiled and said, "You are so awesome. Why didn't you meet you when Miyamoto Thirty-six came before?"

“—”

In one sentence, the man immediately didn't know what to say.

Didn’t I know Miyamoto was injured before, so I didn’t dare to go to fight?

This is not a joke.

"I've roughly taken a look."

Lin Xiaotian looked around and found that there were still people in the Medicine Garden who went to Longquan Village last time and were not here, so he couldn't help but smile.

"Do you know why the people in the Medicine Garden didn't come? Because they have self-knowledge. I know that your thoughts are nothing more than thinking about stepping on me. Since that's the case, let me see what the power of the Zheng family's reliance is."

"Hmph, you are rude and have a sharp verbal argument. Do you really think I dare not touch you? Today, my Shaolin Vajra Palm will meet you!"

The big man snorted coldly and stepped out, and a sharp momentum suddenly burst out from his body.

Everyone took a few steps back to free up space for them.

"You Shaolin people are really weird."

Lin Xiaotian stared at the person in front of him with a slight smile, "I used to meet a monk, who was called Yimei, drinking, smoking, eating meat and perming his hair, doing everything, and now he has a bald head like a pig. Are you Shaolin people so comfortable in life?"

"Yimei is my master of the young family, a master of the generation, how can you slander it? Boy, you are looking for death!"

Hearing this, the bald face darkened and he snorted angrily.

Everyone around him was also sighing. Before this man could do anything, he would not talk about his strength, but he was very smart in his mouth.

As soon as the bald man finished speaking, his fist, which was as big as a sandbag, smashed towards Lin Xiaotian.

The fist wind is so sharp that it is as heavy as Mount Tai.

Lin Xiaotian punched him, but he didn't get any benefits. He took several steps back to stabilize his body.

"Boy, but that's the case. I really doubt whether Miyamoto was real at that time." Seeing Lin Xiaotian being knocked back by a punch, the bald head's aura surged and rushed over again.

Seeing this, the others were stunned at first, then suddenly realized, and a trace of contempt appeared in their eyes.

It seems that it is as what the Zheng family said when they invited them. Miyamoto was injured more than ten years ago and was not strong enough before. It was really a lucky killing Miyamoto this time.

In this way, this kid doesn’t know himself and dares to come here?

Could it be that it is really inflated?

But that's fine, if this is the case, then they will take action later and it will be easier to repel this kid.

If you defeat this guy at that time and find someone to operate, will you easily gain reputation?

Zheng Hua felt extremely proud when he saw Lin Xiaotian being beaten by this bald head.

When they were in Longquan Village, the Heavenly Dao masters they sent were only so powerful, and there were only a few, and they were all in a mess, but now they were different.

Now the masters of the Zheng family come to Lin Xiaotian, which is like a rope that is a twist.

And this kid is still as strong as last time. Isn’t this asking for death?

In the crowd, when Lin Xiaotian retreated, Zheng Yun bit her teeth lightly.

She just learned that Lin Xiaotian was actually injured when he fought against Miyamoto that day, and he was not a master at the Grandmaster level at all. If it weren't for this level, how could he be the opponent of these people present?

If she had known this, she would have gone to tell Lin Xiaotian in advance.

Now I just hope that Lin Xiaotian can escape and not be arrested by the Zheng family, especially his uncle, who most wants Lin Xiaotian to die.

boom!

The bald head punched out again with a quick punch, and the punch ran like lightning, extremely fast and quick. Everyone didn't even react or see clearly. They hit Lin Xiaotian's chest with one punch.

The latter suddenly flew out like a kite with a broken string, and then hit the wall heavily.

Then it landed on the ground.

"But that's it!"

Seeing this, the bald man couldn't help but sneer.

Then he turned around and clasped his fists and said to Mr. Zheng: "Mr. Zheng has already dealt with it."

The others were extremely shocked when they saw this.

I felt even more regretful. How could this bald man take up a lot of money? I had known that they would have jumped out first. This kid was dealt with so easily. Their strength was about the same as this bald man.

Wouldn't it be easy to solve it then?

"No wonder you can't even get in the Shaolin inner sect, you can only be a lay disciple."

However, at this moment, Lin Xiaotian, who fell to the ground, stood up slowly again.

A low laughter sounded slowly.

Amid everyone's shocked eyes, Lin Xiaotian stood up and there was a touch of playful smile on his face.

Then he bounced the dust on his body and walked towards the bald head.

"What did you say?" Bald frowned and asked unhappily.

"With such a weak strength, it's normal that it can't get in."

"You said I'm weak?"

When he heard Lin Xiaotian's words, the bald head immediately laughed.

"Weak, very weak, but I think you are among the people present, your strength is pretty good. I didn't expect that you are still so weak. You and other wastes want to step on me as well? It's a fool."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Xiaotian suddenly stepped on the ground with his toes, and his body suddenly turned into a meteor, and he shot towards the bald head quickly.

At the same time, the palm stretched out, and the strong internal force flowed between the five fingers, and then the five fingers tightly held it.

He smashed the bald head hard.

Seeing this, the latter was stunned at first, and then a hint of disdain was revealed.

Fighting with yourself? It's like a death to show off your skills.
Chapter completed!