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Liu Zhiqiang heard the noise and turned his head to look, only to see a sudden change of events. The silent Wang Family servant had caught Zheng Cheng, and the Zheng brothers had gone forward to snatch him away, but had used their swords to block the man called Little Family. Since the Violet Thunder Tiger and zombie Wen had only been given the order to keep watch over the Zheng brothers, they didn't let them get out of the way. However, considering the Zheng brothers' martial arts skills, although they were unarmed, their punches and kicks were also extraordinary. However, they could not tolerate this man's strange and fast sword skills, his speed was as quick as a woman's soft bones, and it was the complete opposite of Liu Zhiqiang's full strength and masculinity after his mutation.

Liu Zhiqiang saw that Zheng was in someone else's hands, but he saw that Wang Yousheng was calmly watching. He casually pointed his finger and said, "Wang …" Master Wang, what are you doing? If you have something to say, then just say it.

Upon seeing that they were unable to win, the Zheng brothers listened to Liu Zhiqiang and retreated to the side. Firstly, they were fearful of the white-faced youth's strange swordsmanship, and secondly, they wanted to know why he had kidnapped their son (nephew), since they had no enmity with each other. He stood tall and straight like a scholar. Although he was small and thin, and his swordplay was as bizarre as a ghost, his aura was still strong. He exuded the bearing of a grandmaster when he stood there.

The more Wang Shishi saw of that bandit leader's appearance, the more he thought he had seen him before. However, it was more important to do things now, so he didn't think about it too much.

Liu Zhiqiang endured Wang Shunsheng's act. He suddenly realized why the guy was acting like a woman, and why the silk handkerchief in his hand was covered with flowers. It looked like a woman's gesture.

His eyes were gentle, as if he was looking at his own grandson. He turned around, and his eyes suddenly turned dignified and noble as he said: "You are very bold, daring to use your royal heir as much as possible, bringing chaos upon yourself and causing real rebellion." The voice changed again, and he said, "On account of your merits in resisting the unscrupulous, we can go up to the heavens and listen. Your Majesty is wise and saintly, or we can take it lightly."

Liu Zhiqiang and the Zheng brothers were stunned for a moment, not understanding the causal link between Zheng Cheng's words and his words. Zheng Zilong was the first to react, thinking that he had recognised the wrong person, and said, "Eunuch, are you mistaken? This is my son, his surname is Zheng, and his name is Fu Song." Seeing the unfriendly look in Liu Zhiqiang's eyes, he said, "Today we have the Heaven Valve … The name of the hero who received the title of success was Zheng Sheng. " After that, he extended his hand to introduce the situation to Liu Zhiqiang.

Liu Zhiqiang and Zheng Zhihu were shocked when they heard Zheng Chi-long call him father-in-law.

Elder Wang said doubtfully, "What? You really are Zheng Chilong."

"I am Zheng Chi-long," said Zheng Chi-long.

Eunuch Wang said, "You, how could you... will he be with these bandits? "

Zheng Zilong was in a difficult situation. How could he say this? Did he stab a hornet's nest, surrender, and become a hornet? How could he not immediately kill his own son as a traitor? He had to lie! One, offending Liu Zhiqiang would cause your whole family to die. After all, he didn't think that a swordsman like Liu Zhiqiang would be able to harm zombie like Wen Shao (a god-like existence for him) and Liu Zhiqiang.

Liu Zhiqiang reacted, seeing that the situation had fallen onto the side of the Heavenly Valve Army, the majority of the pirates were already dead and wounded, and he had calmed himself down, this Zheng Sheng was too important, regardless of his contributions to history, just the fact that he was his most respected idol was enough to risk everything to save him.

When Liu Zhiqiang saw Zheng Cheng in the enemy's embrace with his eyes closed and his breathing steady, it was hard to tell if he had fallen asleep or fainted. He said slowly, "Elder Wang, this child is indeed Master Zheng's youngest son. Master Zheng came to help the Imperial Court destroy my Sky Valve army, but didn't think that one of them would be bad and swallow it down for me. I used this child to threaten Master Zheng, if you don't believe me, you can ask the child."

When Eunuch Wang heard what Liu Zhiqiang had to say, he suddenly became a little arrogant and said to the girl, "Little girl, wake him up. Let us ask a few questions."

The member of the small family replied, "Yes." He took out an embroidery needle and pointed it at Zheng Chengming. Eunuch Wang said with concern, "Be careful. Don't hurt him."

Liu Zhiqiang was curious about his concern for Zheng's success. He guessed, "Could it be that this damn eunuch really has a obsession with children?"

Zheng Cheng woke up with a jolt of pain and realized that he was struggling in the arms of another.

Upon seeing this, Zheng Chilong said, "Don't be afraid, child. The lord has something to ask you. Whatever it is you ask you, what is your honest answer?"

Zheng Chengfeng was also smart and obedient so he stopped struggling. Eunuch Wang acted like he thought he was kind and said, "Little …" Friend, what's your name and name? Where are your parents? "

If only he could be a bit more like a man, he replied, "My surname is Zheng, my name is Zheng, my success is Zheng, my success is Kung Fu, my achievements are Kung Fu, this is the name of a great hero, I want to become a hero in the future, my father." Zheng Zilong pointed forward and said, "His name is Zheng Zilong, and my mother's surname is Tian Chuan."

Elder Wang staggered before he could finish his sentence. Liu Zhiqiang saw him and thought to himself, "Good chance." Quickly squatting down, the dagger flew towards the Wang family servant's throat: "Hiss." Blood gushed out of Liu Zhiqiang's mouth as he rushed over to hug Zheng Chengji and then threw him back to Zheng Chi-long.

Just when Liu Zhiqiang pulled out the dagger from the corpse and was about to retreat, a sword also quickly thrust toward Liu Zhiqiang's back. Liu Zhiqiang knew that the man's sword was as fast as lightning and extremely strange, but he didn't expect it to be so fast. This little girl also didn't think that there would be anyone who could be faster than her. The Zheng brothers could only dodge with lightness and didn't dare to fight with speed, so they used their absolute art to continuously attack Liu Zhiqiang with the strange sword art.

This was the first time Liu Zhiqiang met a person with such a fast sword skill. His cheap master and the Zheng brothers' fighting spirit might not be inferior to this person, but in terms of speed, they were far from being as fast as Liu Zhiqiang. Or perhaps it was so fast that even if the opponent saw through the flaw in his attack, the opponent wouldn't be able to counterattack and the flaw disappeared in a flash.

Zheng Chi-Long gently took his son back. Seeing Liu Zhiqiang entangled with the little girl, he thought to himself, "Good chance, this is the sea. When we two brothers escaped from the sea and returned to the city, I will return. I will definitely teach you, the master of the evil sect, a lesson." He suddenly felt a chill in his heart. The pair of green eyes never left his body, and his gigantic body blocked the path of retreat.

Zheng Chilong sighed in his heart and let his son stay by the two brothers' side to protect them. He refused Zheng Chihu's order to flee and watched the fight between Liu Zhiqiang and his family members.

Eunuch Wang had moved to the side. He was also observing the fight between the two men. He didn't feel sad at all for the dead expert of the Imperial Secret Service. It was as if there was no one else.

One of them had great strength due to the quick reaction of his muscles and brain, and the other was as fast as lightning, while the other relied on the craftiness of his Qi, causing it to be extremely strange, as if it were a thread of silk. However, the two of them were extremely quick in concealing their flaws, and the two fought back and forth for more than a hundred moves, and the little system saw that more and more bandits were surrounding them, forming a circle, and even Lord Wang was caught.

Liu Zhiqiang did not have the ability to see the entire way and was not aware of the fact that the Heavenly Valve Army was on board, being affected by the small element martial arts. At this time, he had already mutated and used all his strength, yet he was still not a match for the small element martial arts, and even so, a mass of red lines suddenly flashed past his heart, causing Liu Zhiqiang to be startled. Although his wounds were small, under great shock, there was still blood flowing out of his face.

Realizing that he could not catch up with his opponent, the little girl stopped in her tracks and threw her sword to the side.

Liu Zhiqiang thought he was going to surrender and saw small needle-like objects in each of his sleeves being held in his hands. Liu Zhiqiang carefully looked and confirmed that this was a needle, and it seemed like a very fine needle and thread, and Liu Zhiqiang could not help but sigh. This martial arts was indeed magical, and there was even a needle and thread as a weapon, and the lightning flash just now was probably this needle.

Suddenly, he saw something even stranger than his own move. The five tiny wounds on Liu Zhiqiang's face, which were bleeding profusely, slowly disappeared in front of his eyes. His skin was still intact, and the bloodstains had also disappeared. This process was because Liu Zhiqiang had his back facing that Hundred Faces Dong, otherwise, there would be another person trembling in fear.

Although Liu Zhiqiang did not have any inner strength, nor did he understand the important way of running of the moves of the ancient people, through fighting with the Zheng brothers, his military fighting techniques from the later generations have improved by leaps and bounds. Although this was still the move of Shaolin Fist, but the flaw was already reduced and the movement of his feet became more and more frequent, it was fast, fast, fast, it was so fast that the two embroidery needles that were pulled around the small needle line were able to dodge it and attack his back. Looking back at the two needles, they were not much longer than an inch. They seemed like they could stand up in the wind and not sink into the water. They could actually block a biochemical dagger. This was unbelievable.

There were two completely opposite fighting styles. One was determined, while the other used his walking maneuvers to control the flexible entanglement of needle and thread while the other focused on the agile movement of his feet, dodging attacks from the opponent's swift movements. There were also similarities between the two: one was not using inner strength, the other was using speed, while the other was using mental techniques.