Although Zhang Zhexue is suspected of a sneak attack, not everyone can do this trick to transform the fire phoenix. So everyone was thinking in their hearts, what method is this? He can actually take such a light weight? Are the thirty-six flying swords real? Thirty-six, how powerful spiritual sense can be used to drive it?

Gao Sheng and others only really saw Zhang Zhexue's strength today. Since Zhang Zhexue achieved the Golden Pill, they have never shown their strength in front of them. The previous strength of the leader had already shocked Gao Sheng and the others. However, Zhang Zhexue immediately wiped out the opponent's fierce offensive and was so lightly. Then he suppressed the man in less than two breathing time. It was just a few breathing time.

Too fast.

It was the first time Cha Wenqing saw Zhang Zhexue take action. When she was watching Leng Yutong and that first fight, she had thought about what it would be like if Zhang Zhexue took action, and had imagined that Zhang Zhexue might win after a desperate fight, but that was just her imagination. Now she knew what kind of combat power Zhang Zhexue was.

Only Cuihua was not surprised, because in her heart, the young master should be like this. When she was in Yuanji Sect, the Keshan Sect attacked the young master, and the young master also showed his power in this way. There were also several times when the young master was like this. In her impression, Zhang Zhexue was never defeated, so there was nothing to be surprised about.

"Are you surrendering, or are you asking me to kill you?" Zhang Zhexue flew to his head and urged the flying sword to press it against him, making him unable to move at all.

"If you want to kill, kill. What are you talking about? Don't want me to surrender." The Vulcan Society raised its head and said coldly.

Zhang Zhexue took a walk around the club and smiled and said, "You are not from us, where are you from?"

"Where do you care about where I am from?" The man said with a stuttering on his neck: "You don't care about your credit and agreed to win and lose one-on-one, but you attacked me."

"Haha, you told the rules you had told the Great Sword Sect before, but you didn't tell me. I'm not from the Great Sword Sect. What credit should I tell you?" Zhang Zhexue said to the meeting, waved to Leng Yutong and asked her to come over.

At this time, Leng Yutong had recovered from her human body, and was still wearing the same red clothes. She smiled slightly and flew towards Zhang Zhexue.

After Leng Yutong stood beside him, Zhang Zhexue continued to say to the meeting: "To be honest, I am the patrolman of the West City of Xiaolan City, and the territory you occupy is under my jurisdiction. When you arrive at Xiaolan City, you are not at my pier. You dare to do anything and bully the people I am guarding. What credit do you think I will tell you?"

"How could I know I want to worship your pier? No one has ever told me."

"If no one told you, you won't ask? You don't even know these rules when you come out. Why are you still doing it? Tell me where your family is, and let your family members redeem you." Zhang Zhexue looked at him and said lightly: "Tell me, where are you from?"

"Hmph, I can't tell you." The man sneered.

"Very good, very good. Since you don't want to say it now, let's talk slowly. Zhang Zhexue smiled slightly, suddenly moved his body, approached the side of the Chengshou, and hit his dantian with a palm. The true energy poured in, sealing his dantian. Then a true energy rope came out, tied him up, tied him up, and casually took away the flying sword, then turned around and left.

The one who was led by Zhang Zhexue's true energy could only follow him.

Gao Sheng and others also had a wink. Just when Zhang Zhexue was communicating with the club, they had already bypassed the valley and surrounded the people of the Vulcan Society, waiting for Zhang Zhexue's order to capture them all.

Zhang Zhexue took the leader of the club and walked to the people of the Vulcan Society surrounded by Gao Sheng and others, and said, "Are you surrendering or let me kill you all?"

After waiting for a while, seeing that no one was talking to them, Zhang Zhexue frowned and sent out all thirty-six tiger kills. He pinched the magic trick and wanted to take action.

"You all surrendered." Before Zhang Zhexue could take action, the accused suddenly spoke.

Zhang Zhexue smiled slightly, waved his hand to Hou Jinjian, and said, "Old Hou, have granted their cultivation."

Hou Jinjian responded, flew forward, sealed their dantians, and put away the magic weapons and storage bags on their bodies.

The gambling battle between the Great Sword Gate and the Vulcan Society ended like this. The people who were watching the fun outside had not left yet, and were waiting to see the final result. Everyone was captured, whether to kill or take it away.

Zhang Zhexue looked around and raised his voice and said, "You are all friends in Xiaolan City. Today is a good day. Let's say a few words to help me spread it. I'll thank you here first." He paused for a moment, and waited for everyone to focus on him, and then said loudly: "I am Zhang Zhexue, the commander of the Xicheng City Tournament, appointed by the city chief, and I am protecting the Dajianmen and Donglaitang. I hope everyone can give me some face in the future, so I will thank you. However, if someone doesn't give me face, then I will not give you face, and I will not even give you the inner world. I, Zhang, will still be in Xicheng in the future. Please take care of you."

After his majesty, Zhang Zhexue released a flying boat, took everyone to the flying boat, and flew towards Xiaolan City.

Since then, Zhang Zhexue's reputation has become famous in Xiaolan City. Soon, everyone in Xiaolan City knows how arrogant the commander of the Xicheng City was.

"Old Gao, bring everyone from Dajianmen and Donglaitang, take the sign of my Xicheng City Patrol Commander, go and the Vulcan will clean it up. Take back all those who can be brought back, and don't leave any one behind. Anyone who resists will be killed." As soon as he returned to the city patrol commander, Zhang Zhexue ordered Gao Sheng.

Gao Sheng responded and happily walked out with Zhong Zhiyong and Hou Jinjian and his group of people.

When only Cha Wenqing, Cuihua and Leng Yutong were left around, Zhang Zhexue called out the three and his wife, then pointed to the people of the Fire God Association and said to Bao San: "San'er, these people are handed over to you. Except for this person, the rest of the people will be taken to the backyard to ask them clearly. No matter what means you use, just ask them out. If you refuse to say anything, you don't have to stop and kill them directly." He kept the leader of the association and was about to ask himself.

Bao San was very happy. He had no chance to fight for so long. He had been reclining in the Holy Beast Palace. Occasionally, Zhang Zhexue had to go to meet his lover in private before he would call them out to look at the shuttle mirror. Once people who used to fight had no chance to fight, their hands would be itchy, and Bao San was very itchy now.

Wei Qingling did not go with Bao San, but wanted to take Leng Yutong and Cuihua to go shopping. She had been holding it in there for a long time and had long wanted to go shopping. She and Leng Yutong were good sisters in the Holy Beast Palace, and they had been telling Leng Yutong that she had the opportunity to go shopping together.

Leng Yutong has never been to the streets. She has always heard Wei Qingling say how good it is to go shopping. She has been moved long ago. At this time, she was encouraged by Wei Qingling and turned to look at Zhang Zhexue.

Zhang Zhexue raised his hand and smiled and said, "If you want to go, go, but you can't cause trouble and fight. Change your appearance, otherwise there will be too many people who know you." He turned around and saw Cuihua looking at him, and said, "Okay, don't look at me pitifully, you can go with me too."

Cuihua called out happily, reached out to hold Leng Yutong's hand, and said with a smile: "Sister Leng, let's go."

After the three women left, Zhang Zhexue took the Kang-chan into his study, untied his restraints, pointed to a chair in front of the tea table, and smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist please sit down, let's have a good chat. Have a taste of the tea I made, I dare not say anything else. In this Xiaolan City, if my tea art is second, no one dares to say first. What do you call a fellow Taoist?"

The head-to-head was a little confused. He didn't understand what Zhang Zhexue meant, but he sat down on the chair and bowed and said, "I wish you a long time."

Zhang Zhexue put water on the carbon stove, then took out a can of tea and put it on the table, saying, "My name is already known. I am the patrolman of the West City of Xiaolan City, and the young sect leader of the Yuanji Sect. At the same time, I am also the prince of the Eastern Qin State. Fellow Taoist, look at how realistic I am, I have told you all about my situation. Fellow Taoist, have you also shown some sincerity? Can you tell me how you came to us? Our place is an abandoned place. If you don't stay in a good place, you will run to our place where birds don't poop. This makes no sense!"

Zhu Zichang stared at Zhang Zhexue for a long time before saying, "Fellow Taoist, how can you be sure that I came from another place? I don't have horns on my head and scales on my face. I look the same as you, why do you have to say that I am from another place?"

The water boiled, and Zhang Zhexue slowly began to make tea and said, "Intuition, do you understand what intuition means?"

Zhu Zichang asked, "It means feeling?"

"That's about that. As soon as I saw you, Brother Zhu, I felt that you were not from here. My feeling has always been very accurate. I have never missed it once so far." Zhang Zhexue made tea and poured a cup of Zhu Zi, and smiled and said, "Brother Zhu, try it. This is the tea I made by myself. This is the only one, and I can't drink it anywhere else."

Zhu Zichang looked at Zhang Zhexue hesitantly, feeling that he didn't need to do anything in the tea, so he picked it up and drank it, and then said, "Good tea is indeed good tea."

Zhang Zhexue smiled and said, "Brother Zhu, there should be better tea in the Madhyamaka continent. I wonder if Brother Zhu brought some here? If so, can I try it here?"
Chapter completed!