Under one person: I, Zhang Zhiwei, the arrogant Zhang.

Chapter 534: Fierce Grandmaster Liang Ting, Quan Xing's Big Move
"Gulu!"

The bald villain's face was covered with smelly snake blood, and he swallowed the poisonous snake in his mouth like eating spicy snacks.

He had no eyebrows on his high protruding brow bone, and his pair of small eyes were filled with ferocity and viciousness as he stared straight at somewhere in the forest.

There were clearly only empty branches there, but in his sinister eyes, he could see the faint reflection of three figures, squatting on the branches, motionless.

These three people are assassins of the Tang Clan. As an assassin, good patience is the first element. The contemporary leader of the Tang Clan compares assassins to "moles" because these animals live in the dark and once exposed, their lives are in danger. The same goes for them, the assassins. Once exposed, they must be prepared to die.

Therefore, facing the bald man's provocative words, they did not act rashly, because they could not determine whether the other party had really discovered their whereabouts or was simply deceiving them.

They must be cautious about the opponent in front of them.

Because the other party was Liang Ting, the White Owl. This man had committed countless crimes. He once slaughtered the entire family of Master Guang. Most of the famous and upright sects who came to hunt him also died at his hands. He was very powerful.

Although they didn't know his specific strength, they expected that they would not be his opponent in a head-on confrontation. In this situation, they should not have accepted the order, but they were assassins, not warriors.

An assassin doesn't need to be very good at fighting, he just needs to give the target a fatal blow at the right time.

Therefore, even though their opponents had a bad reputation, these Tang Clan's assassins were not afraid at all. The nickname of Tang Clan's Yama Palace was not earned for nothing. Who has ever been heard of anyone who is immortal if they are on Tang Clan's kill list?
Seeing that the Tang Sect assassin opposite was indifferent, Liang Ting laughed, then walked forward as if no one was around, not taking the three people opposite seriously at all.

Liang Ting approached step by step, but the three people on the branch remained indifferent. One of them moved his fingers slightly, and the invisible "spider silk" in the air around them slowly spread out, densely packed like a web, completely separating them from the white owl Liang Ting.

These threads are so thin that they are barely noticeable, yet incredibly tough and can easily cut through steel. Once White Owl Liang Ting steps into them, he will surely be in danger of death.

Liang Ting was getting closer. The Tang Clan's assassin activated his ability. Countless thin lines were stretched tight in an instant and suddenly covered Liang Ting. They were like countless invisible blades, cutting across Liang Ting's body.

"Kengkengkengkeng..."

A series of metal friction sounds were heard, and a large number of green talismans flashed on Liang Ting's body. Those thin wires that could cut steel could not cut his skin.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Liang Ting, the white owl, opened his mouth widely and laughed wildly. He was a great master of both mechanical devices and talismans.

The Mo Jin Rou Gu sect is good at mechanisms and talismans, but their talismans are different from those of the Tianshi Mansion. They do not use yellow paper to make talismans, but their bodies. They engrave talisman texts on their bodies in the form of tattoos to give themselves powerful strength.

At the same time, their mechanical skills are different from the Tiangongtang refining and the Zhuge family's magical machines. They transform themselves and refine ink tendons that are as soft as tentacles and as tough as steel bars into their bodies to use as weapons.

The combination of mechanisms and talismans allows Liang Ting to possess a body that is almost as powerful as a magic weapon, except for a few weaknesses such as his eyes.

Not to mention this kind of silk thread, even the demon sword Hirumaru that could cut through iron like mud could only barely cut through his skin, leaving a painless wound.

"They say the Tang Sect is Yama's Palace. Anyone they target will die when Yama calls upon them. Now it seems that this is just the case. Hahahaha..."

Liang Ting laughed crazily, carrying a large amount of "spider silk" and moving forward almost rudely.

Seeing this, the three Tang Clan assassins finally took action, shooting hidden weapons at Liang Ting's eyes, cochlea, mouth and other vital parts. The tips of the hidden weapons flashed green light, and it was obvious that they had been coated with poison.

The Tang Sect's hidden weapons are unique. They can use a mechanism to shoot out bee stings. These sharp and thin stingers can be fired twelve times in one shot. At close range, it is almost impossible to dodge.

But Liang Ting did not dodge. The green runes on his waist flickered and opened up black holes like a honeycomb, so densely packed that it made people's scalps numb.

A large number of tentacles intertwined from the black hole, catching all the hidden weapons with incredible precision. The weapons were attached to the tentacles and twisted arrogantly.

When the Tang Clan assassins in the dark saw this scene, even those who were as calm as they were could not help but be shocked. They knew that the situation was irreversible and the assassination had failed, so they wanted to retreat immediately.

They threw out poison gas bombs, and the purple poison gas exploded instantly, forming a poisonous miasma that blocked the vision. At the same time, they launched hidden weapons again, and dense bee stings attacked like a rainstorm.

Facing the attack, Liang Ting grabbed the "spider silk" that was cutting his body. Regardless of the sharpness of the "spider silk", he held it all in his palm and then pulled it hard.

A "rustling" sound was heard, as if the whole forest was pulled by him. In the darkness, a woman's low cry was heard. The strength and toughness of the white owl were too terrifying. It was simply not a human.

Liang Ting was chasing his "prey" in the forest, dragging the almost invisible spider web in his hand. The spider silk was extremely sharp. Wherever he passed, large tracts of forest were broken and cut into pieces of wood of varying sizes.

He mobilized his own powerful Qi, forming waves of Qi, which carried the pieces of wood and rushed forward like a torrential rain. Under this intensive attack, the three Tang Sect assassins who had activated the illusion barrier finally revealed their figures. Two adults and one child, two women and one man, were fleeing rapidly.

During the escape, the two older men and women protected a young girl.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The white owl laughed wildly, and pressed the tentacles on his waist into the ground. He exerted force suddenly, allowing him to leap up and pounce on the Tang Sect's assassins like a mountain of flesh. However, he did not use the tentacles to attack. Instead, he used the invisible threads in his hands to wrap around one of the older female assassins of the Tang Sect, and then pulled her hard!
"Kakaka..."

A series of metal friction sounds were heard. The black-tailed armor forged by the Tang Sect was invulnerable to swords and spears and resisted the cutting of the hidden line, but she was trapped, like a prey tightly entangled in a spider web, unable to move.

"Gao Yingcai, Xiaomei, run!"

Liang Ting stretched out his hand and pulled off the man's black visor like scraping fish scales, looking at the face that was somewhat handsome but also fierce.

"Hahaha..." Liang Ting's face was distorted and he let out an extremely perverted laugh. He originally wanted to kill this person directly, but when he remembered his previous idea, he spared her life.

"Xiaomei, run, I'm going to save your mother!"

Tang Clan assassin Gao Yingcai's eyes were bloodshot, he growled, gritted his teeth, raised his dagger, and attacked Liang Ting in an instant.

Liang Ting tilted his head to avoid the assassin's attack, grabbed the other's hand, and then clenched it hard. There was a "click" sound, and the bone broke under the heavy load.

"what!!"

Gao Yingcai's eyes were wide open with veins bulging in pain. He gritted his teeth, raised the dagger in his left hand, and stabbed it into Liang Ting's eyes.

Liang Ting laughed loudly. He enjoyed the look in the other person's eyes. In order to enjoy the moment of pleasure, he did not dodge immediately. Instead, he watched the bee sting approaching. When it was only a millimeter away, he kicked Gao Yingcai into the air.

Gao Yingcai opened his mouth and coughed up a ball of blood. Just as he was about to adjust his body to fall down, a tentacle came like a snake, wrapped around him and lifted him up in the air.

He was defeated in just one encounter. Two of the three Tang Clan assassins were killed, and the other one looked back while fleeing with red eyes. The two captured were her parents.

As the saying goes, fathers and sons fight together in battle, and brothers fight together to kill tigers. The Tang Sect is not an open sect. Most of it is composed of members of the Tang family. This also means that when the assassins of the Tang Sect go out to perform missions, most of them are relatives, and father-son and husband-wife teams are common.

In the Tang Sect, besides the Tang assassins, there are also some assassins from other families. They can only stay in the outer sect and it is difficult for them to get a real status in the Tang Sect unless they marry into the Tang family. Gao Yingcai is in this situation. He is a Tang Sect assassin, and his wife is a Tang Sect assassin. The daughter he gave birth to is also an assassin.

The growth of an assassin is inseparable from fighting and blood. In order to prevent their daughter from getting into trouble while performing missions, the couple basically took care of her. However, they never expected that she would suffer such a big setback this time.

Xiaomei was running away quickly. As an assassin from the Tang Sect, she shouldn't act on impulse. Now that her parents were captured, she would be courting death if she went back. The most urgent thing for her was to return to the Tang Sect and ask the elders for help.

But at this moment, a huge hand with twisted bones suddenly covered her sight, grabbed her head fiercely and pinched her up.

After a fight, Liang Ting's shirt was torn, revealing his body covered with black holes and tattoos. Two tentacles stretched out from his waist, one end was wrapped around a person, and he was holding another person in his hands.

"Xiaomei..."

"Xiaomei..."

Gao Yingcai and his wife screamed in pain, their eyes filled with hatred fixed on Liang Ting's face. This deep gaze made him so excited that he almost trembled.

"Great, that's the feeling, hahahaha... I want more, I want more..."

Liang Ting felt a shudder running up from the back of his spine to the top of his head. His whole body was shaking, his eyes were red, and he was breathing heavily like a wild beast. He roared, threw the girl to the ground, tore off her clothes frantically, and lay on top of her like a fat maggot.

The two people behind him watched their daughter being humiliated and tortured. Their faces were distorted, their eyes were wide open, the corners of their eyes were cracked and bleeding, and their teeth were broken, but they could do nothing.

While humiliating Xiaomei, Liang Ting looked around. The disgusted looks in the two people's eyes made him tremble all over.

Yes, that was the feeling. This was the feeling he wanted. When he massacred his master's sect and pinned down those sisters and brothers who usually looked down on him, his master and fellow disciples had the same expression. This was what he had always pursued. He had been doing this ever since.

"More, more!"

He began to torture Xiaomei more and more severely. The two people behind him almost gasped in pain. The more they hated him, the more he enjoyed it.

It was not until the two people behind him had despaired that he patted Xiaomei, who was tortured and had a dazed face with crooked eyes and a slanted mouth, and told her that he could let the two go, but she had to choose between her parents.

After saying that, he threw a handful of daggers to Xiaomei, and then used talismans to seal the meridians of Gao Yingcai and his wife, and released them.

Xiaomei, with blood flowing from her lower body, was holding a thorn in her hand and looking at her parents with a dazed face, and she had disappeared.

But at this moment, her mother suddenly rushed over, and the thorn hit her chest, piercing her heart and passing through her body.

Her nose was bleeding. She stroked her daughter's messy hair and whispered softly to comfort her.

And behind them.

Gao Yingcai held his head with both hands, looked up to the sky and cried out in pain, his heart as if it was being cut by a knife.

Liang Ting was shaking like a sieve and laughing loudly. He felt great, but also felt something was missing. Was it because the woman threw herself at him?
He planned to let Xiaomei choose again, between herself and her father.

Just as he was about to do so, suddenly, his face became dazed for a moment. It turned out that he had received a message from Mrs. Liu, which contained an order issued by the acting head of the sect, Quan Xing, Wu Gensheng.

"Wu Gensheng, do I want to fuck you? Why are you going crazy at this critical moment? You disturbed my fun. After this incident, I must kill you, the acting sect leader!"

"But...his order involves that little Heavenly Master. This guy seems to have a very high reputation, right? If I kill him and take his head off, how will the world view me?"

When he thought of this, Liang Ting became inexplicably excited.

Immediately, he no longer cared about Gao Yingcai's family on the ground, pulled up his trousers, and strode away.

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At the same time, in a dilapidated temple, a bonfire was burning. An old Taoist priest in gray clothes was roasting a lamb, eating it with oil dripping from his mouth.

Next to him, there were two lambs tied up, bleating non-stop.

The old Taoist priest ate very quickly and finished most of the meal in no time. After he was full, he wiped his mouth, laughed lewdly, then took out a yellow talisman and chanted some magic formula.

Then, the talisman ignited without wind and turned into a white gas that wrapped around a lamb nearby.

The lamb bleated twice and rolled to the ground. When the white energy dissipated, there was no lamb left, only a woman in sheepskin.

The woman was unconscious. The old Taoist priest laughed lewdly, pounced on her and did something shameful.

But at this moment, he was stunned for a moment, and when he came to his senses again, he frowned and cursed.

"The headmaster ordered us not to implicate innocent people in this matter. If we want to find trouble, we should go find Zhang Zhiwei and his group."

"And Zhang Zhiwei didn't involve other Quan Xing and only caused trouble for Wu Man?"

"Zhang Zhiwei? What a fool, a brat who is still wet behind the ears. How dare you be so arrogant?"

"Originally, I didn't want to cause trouble for him, but since you think he's so powerful, I have to go and see him!"

The old Taoist glanced at the woman at his feet and lost his elegance. Although all of them were scum, they still obeyed the orders of the leader. In this case, he would not be implicated.

With a wave of his hand, he lifted the spell and walked out of the ruined temple.

As he walked by, the mutton hanging on the campfire was slowly changing shape, looking less and less like lamb, until it finally turned into the skeleton of a child covered in sheepskin.

His flesh had been shaved off, and except for a sheepskin on his head, the area below his neck was a bloody mess.

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During this time, many Quanxing demons who were taking advantage of the situation to cause chaos everywhere received this order. They obeyed the order and stopped causing trouble.

Some who are more capable lie in wait to avoid his sharp edge, while some who do not believe in evil want to try and see if Zhang Zhiwei is really that sharp?
(End of this chapter)