C4 Pretend?

Zhou Tong clenched his teeth, and the hair on his forehead drooped down, covering Zhou Tong's eyes. If someone were to tilt their head at this moment, they would be able to clearly see that Zhou Tong's fists were clenched to the point that their joints turned white.

"Pfft, hahahahaha!"

"What are you laughing at?" Looking at Zhou Tong who was laughing crazily, Zhou Kang frowned, he stopped what he was doing, then the servant quickly used both hands to cover her collar, turned and ran away.

"It's nothing. I quite like Second Brother's words of 'someone in a position of power'." Licking his lips, Zhou Tong pulled out the refined iron sword on his back. The sword released a buzzing sound and directly pointed at Zhou Kang, "But what I like the most is to flip all of you 'higher-ups' on the ground and then stomp on them. I wonder second brother, do you dare to give me this chance? "

When these words were spoken, many people in the banquet hall turned to look at them. Normally, this was the favorite show of the clan. Some of them even pulled their chairs over to a convenient place to watch.

Just as Zhou Tong finished speaking, a middle-aged man with tiger eyes and beautiful hair slapped the table and coughed. This man was the Zhou Family's patriarch, Zhou Yuchuan, and his strength was at the qi generating state realm. In the entire Cang Lan City, only the patriarchs of the other families could match him.

"Tong'er, how can you be so rude to your elder brother?"

"Father taught me right, I know I was wrong." Zhou Tong turned around, kept all the expression on his face and cupped his hands respectfully towards Zhou Yuchuan, "But I hope father will allow me to put forward the challenge to Second Brother, on one hand, to cheer the elders and my comrades on, and on the other, to experience Second Brother's skills."

"What?" Zhou Tong, you want to bet with me? With just you? " Zhou Kang could not believe his ears, and started laughing uncontrollably, the muscles on his face trembled, "You have only cultivated for a year, and your cultivation is only at Qi Condensation Stage Level 6. With such a little cultivation, you want to challenge me? "Dream on!"

Zhou Tong curled his lips in disapproval, and said: "Try it, since I'm so weak, Second Brother would definitely not dare, right?"

"Hmph, goading me into action, right? Fine, I promise you, if you lose, I want the Hundred Refinement level treasure sword in your hands! " Licking his lips, Zhou Kang's mouse eyes were filled with greed. Ever since Zhou Tong had unsheathed his steel sword, Zhou Kang's gaze had been fixated on that good sword.

Zhou Tong also squinted his eyes and laughed, "I heard that second brother obtained a huge piece of meteorite a few days ago. If I win, I can get the meteorite back.

"Good!" "In front of so many people in the clan, I'll show you today the difference between us!"

Zhou Kang laughed out arrogantly, following that, he made a hand seal with the Seal in his hand, and a flying sword the size of a forefinger flew out from his sleeves, turning into a long sword that floated beside Zhou Kang.

Zhou Yuchuan glared at Zhou Kang, and just as he was about to stand up and stop him, he was stopped by the Second Clan Elder.

"Hey, chief, don't be angry. Let the children settle their own problems."

The Second Elder by the side also laughed as he held his wine cup. He looked like a fat head with big ears, and his oily face was filled with shifty eyes, and beside him was a maid's waist that was groping around, looking the same way as Zhou Kang.

"Second Elder, are you trying to indulge the nonsense of your disciples?"

Zhou Yuchuan looked at the Second Elder coldly, his face gloomy, and inwardly scolding the father and son duo for being shameless. Zhou Kang's cultivation was at the 8th level of the Qi Condensation Realm, and now that Zhou Tong was only at the 6th level, it was obvious that he was bullying others.

"That is not possible. However, it is, after all, a dispute between the younger generation. It would be disgraceful for us seniors to step in and cause trouble for ourselves." "Please don't be angry, Chief. I will have a cup of wine myself."

As he spoke, the Second Elder raised the wine cup in his hand and drained it in one gulp.

In the middle of the banquet hall, Zhou Kang extended three fingers and looked at Zhou Tong with contempt. A thin barrier of Qi appeared around Zhou Kang's body, which was the special spirit energy protecting the body of the qi-repair, "You are a cultivator, and I am also your brother. In three moves, I will defend and not attack. "

Hearing these words, Zhou Tong almost burst out laughing, he was too lazy to even look at the fat Zhou Kang, his brain had already gone to think about Yun Tie.

Three moves? Based on Zhou Tong's memories, in his previous life, there really was no one who would dare to say such things to him.

"Then I'll have to thank second brother for his meteoric iron." Licking his lips, Zhou Tong immediately took a wrong step, and in the blink of an eye, he was already in front of Zhou Kang.

"Hiss!" "So fast!" Zhou Kang's eyes suddenly widened, and his body suddenly shrank backwards, the fat on his face trembling. Before he could even clearly see Zhou Tong's figure, a huge force suddenly came his way.

In that moment, Zhou Kang felt as if he had been struck by a ferocious beast, and he could even hear the muffled sound of his ribs breaking. In the next second, the outcome of the battle was decided.

With a huge "clang" sound, the spirit energy protecting Zhou Kang's body was torn apart like paper, and completely did not have any protective effect. The refined iron sword struck onto Zhou Kang's chest, causing everyone to stare in shock. Zhou Kang's fat body flew out, and landed on the dining table five meters away, breaking the dining table, and smashing the plates and plates into pieces.

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Zhou Kang's entire being became dispirited and dispirited, falling into the middle of a pile of fragments. His entire face was stained with the oil and he looked as bedraggled as a defeated dog in a trash heap. The floating flying sword did not even have the time to move before it landed on the ground with a clang.

"Why can't I help it?"

Zhou Tong let out a low howl of pain, looking at the steel sword in his hand that was bent to ninety degree, like a hoe, the Sword Saint Mo Li who was moving about the world, actually wanted to kick him with his legs, and leave this world.

Everyone clearly heard Zhou Tong's words. Under the gaze of everyone, Zhou Tong pursed his lips, without any intention to change his words. Instead, he looked at Zhou Kang with a playful and weird smile.

"I'm talking about my sword, not that you can't help but hit me, what I mean is, my sword was broken, it doesn't seem right for second brother to be banned. Anyway, are you okay, second brother?"

Everyone present was so stunned that they didn't know where to start discussing.

With a difference of two levels of cultivation, killing him in one move, and this was not the end. A Hundred Refinement Realm sword, in one attack, had turned into a hoe, this kind of thing happened to a level six Qi Condensation martial artist, it was even more surprising than the Zhou clan leader who would hide himself and wear a perverted woman's outfit.

In truth, Zhou Tong was being merciful. Not only did he not use any sword techniques when attacking, he only used the spines of his swords to break a few of Zhou Kang's ribs. If it were the edge of a sword, that strike would definitely be enough to take Zhou Kang's life. Even if it was one of the qi generating state Elders present, none of them would be able to save Zhou Kang.

Zhou Kang laid on the ground, looking at Zhou Tong with a terrified expression, as if he was looking at a ferocious beast in the depths of the Wasteland.

"This is impossible, this is impossible!" Cough cough! " Zhou Kang held onto his chest, his mouth was filled with a fishy and sweet taste, seemingly roaring. It must be! "

Zhou Tong walked forward and squatted down in front of Zhou Kang. With one hand on his chin, he looked at Zhou Kang with a caring and retarded expression, while frowning at one side and smiling weirdly at the other.

"Second brother, you were the one who wanted to act pretentious with me and wanted me to attack three times. This is only one move, there are two more moves left. Are you sure you can still take it? It just so happens that my sword is broken. Why don't you give me the meteorite first and I will rebuild it? "

"You! "Ahem!"

Seeing Zhou Tong's mocking expression, Zhou Kang's eyes became as big as bells. He wanted to be angry, but before he could say anything, his chest tightened as blood gushed out of his mouth. It was stuck in his throat and he almost lost his breath.

"How dare you, Zhou Tong! How dare you be so presumptuous at a banquet! "

When the Second Clan Elder saw that Zhou Kang was injured, he immediately slammed the table in anger. He was about to attack as he shouted, his imposing manner completely isolated, and even his clothes started to flutter about due to the surging spirit energy.

Second Elder! Do you want to do it in public?! "

Zhou Yuchuan's face darkened, and immediately stood up. An aura much stronger than even the Second Elder's rose up, causing the spirit energy in the hall to immediately surge, and even the tables and plates began to tremble.

The entire banquet was in an uproar. Before even waiting for Zhou Yuchuan to make a move to stop him, Zhou Tong had already picked up a jug of wine and a wine cup from the table beside him and poured himself a cup.

Second Elder, please do not be angry. Father, do not be impatient. We are in dispute with the younger generation, so it would be disgraceful for us to step in.

With that, Zhou Tong raised his wine cup and drank it all, then licked his lips and threw him to the ground.