Zongman: My Brother-in-Law is the Tyrant

The dozen or so people in the basement were all dead. Blood kept dripping from Zenin Shiner's fists, and his green eyes were staring at Jingu Tsukasa.

"Tell me what you want to do."

He didn't believe that this brat was just trying to irritate him. It was meaningless...

wrong!

Thinking of Jingu Tsukasa's usual behavior, Zenin Shinji suddenly felt a little annoyed.

Damn it! This kid doesn't seem to care about the meaning, as if he would be happy if he made himself unhappy.

Fuck it!!!

Fortunately, this time Jingu Tsukasa's answer did not cause his blood pressure to spike.

"Didn't I say I'd give you a present?"

"That's all the garbage?"

"These are just appetizers at best."

"Appetizer?" Chanyuan Shen'er lowered his eyes slightly, "You don't want to..."

……

Half an hour later

Chanyuan Shener looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar action in front of him and laughed.

"You are such a bold thinker."

"Not only do I dare to think, I dare to do it." Jingu Tsukasa was very proud, "The stage is ready, go and dance to your heart's content, Shen Er."

Today, Jinguji wants Zenin Jiner to make a complete break with the past.

Although he didn't show it, Jinguji knew that deep down in Zenin Shinji's heart, he had an indelible fear of "Zenin". This fear came from the tragic experience of his childhood. Although it was hidden well, he knew that this fear had never dissipated.

A person who has obvious fear in his heart cannot become a truly strong person. Only by facing fear can he defeat it. When he defeats fear, Zen Temple will also usher in a real transformation!

Zenin Shin'er stared straight at Jinguji, feeling very oppressive, but Jinguji understood his inner struggle.

"What are you still hesitating about? Your former enemy is right in front of you, and you have the power to take revenge, so why not do it?

Shier, you are very strong now, very strong to them, they are no longer your opponents, you can defeat them. Use your own strength to see the ugly appearance of the Zen temple, Shier.

Come on! Oli Gei!! "

It was like a temptation from hell, and the Zen temple was even shaken.

"Little guy, it would be a shame if you didn't do MLM with this mouth of yours."

"Thank you, thank you." Jingu Si pretended to bow.

……

"Really? Why is this loser back?"

"Maybe he can't survive outside. He's a waste after all."

"A stray dog ​​coming back to wag its tail and beg for mercy? If he kneels down and apologizes, it's not impossible to give him a bite to eat."

"I heard that this guy is married outside. Anyone who likes him must be a lowly person."

boom!

"Shut your stinky mouth!"

Zen Temple even crushed the guy under his feet hard.

"Some people are not for you to judge, trash."

The sudden change shocked everyone, but when they realized what was happening, they became very excited.

"Zenyuan Shener! What are you doing, you piece of shit!"

"presumptuous!!!"

"You bastard!!!"

Facing the Zen temple guards rushing over, Zen temple's lips curled up.

"What? Of course I'm going to fuck you trash!"

With a jerk of his right hand, the Youyun sword on his waist instantly knocked away the person who was approaching, and the exhaled air turned into flames.

"Breath of the Sun..."

clap clap clap!

You Yun waved it, and red flames wrapped around the three-section staff, which turned into a fire dragon under Chan Yuan Shen'er's wave.

After obtaining the Breathing of the Sun, he also made some progress. Not only did he master it thoroughly, but he also integrated it into other weapons.

As the saying goes, swords are not such inconvenient things.

Who says the nunchaku can't be used in sword form?

"What is this? A spell?"

"How is this possible! Doesn't this loser have no spells?"

"The Qujuliu team is here!"

With a loud roar, a group of burly men in uniform surrounded the Zen temple.

Faced with being surrounded, Chanyuan was not panicked at all, and the curve of his mouth even widened.

"Are you guys staying with us? I really miss you."

The Kujurutai is a combat team composed of men from the Zenin family who have no skills.

He had also trained as one of them, but although the members of the Kokuru-tai did not have any techniques, they had more or less cursed energy, and he, an outlier with absolutely no cursed energy, became the target of bullying.

Of course, a bunch of trash were no match for him and all they could do was isolate him.

"Zenyuan is so bad! Hurry up and surrender!!!"

"If you just stop it, we can spare your life!"

Facing the shout, Chanyuan Shener smiled sarcastically.

"A bunch of rubbish. It turns out that I didn't hit you hard enough before. You forgot the pain so easily."

Before he mentioned this, the members of the Tujuliu team all paused in their movements, and they seemed to have phantom pains on their bodies. It was during this pause that several people were knocked away by Chanyuan Shener.

"Sure enough, he's still as weak as ever!"

At this moment, a long sword suddenly appeared above Zenin Shin'er's head, but was deflected by Youyun.

"This is a Zen temple, what are you doing here, a piece of trash?"

The middle-aged man with a high ponytail, holding a sword, stared at Zen Yuan Shen with sinister eyes.

"It's Elder Shan!"

"There are other magicians!"

“Even Bing is here.”

Bing, an elite combat team composed of Zenin family magicians of the first level or above.

Surrounded by the crowd, Zen Yuan Shener looked around and said with a leisurely smile:

"It seems like almost all the warlocks have arrived. It's such an honor that they've used such a big ceremony to treat a loser like me."

"If you commit suicide now and apologize, we can still forgive your sins."

Zenyuan Fan said lightly.

"Suicide?" This made Chanyuan Shener laugh. "Do you think you can defeat me?"

The next moment, his expression darkened.

"Stop joking! You rubbish from the Zen temple!

It is you who are surrounded!"

With a move of his footsteps, Chanyuan Shen'er disappeared in an instant, and appeared next to Chanyuan Shan the next second.

"I'll start with you, old man!"

The powerful nunchaku hit Chanyuan's head directly. Chanyuan's pupils shrank and he leaned back as quickly as possible, bending his body almost to 90 degrees and narrowly avoiding the move.

Just when Chanyuan Shen'er was about to chop down, a man appeared in front of him in time and knocked Youyun off balance with a punch.

boom!

One end of the nunchaku touched the ground, creating a huge hole.

Having had some time to catch his breath, Zenin Shan put the sword back into the sheath, possessed himself, and drew the sword.

"Secret: Love of Fallen Flowers!"

The Love of Fallen Flowers, a secret weapon passed down from generation to generation by the three great families, works by releasing cursed energy to automatically counter the effects of a field.

Through his understanding of it, Zenin Shan successfully combined it with his swordsmanship, forming a special sword-drawing and slashing move.

when!

The silver light, like a meteor, was blocked by Youyun when it was about to hit Chanyuan Shener's waist.

The next moment, a pair of huge hands made of rock and soil trapped Zen Yuan Shen'er inside.

"Hahaha, you're really embarrassed, Shan."

Zen temple master Shoulang said with a smile.