At the beginning, when Lu Ziming introduced this person, Zhang Jiuling didn't care too much.

Lu Songliang is already dead, and the monster in Jiangdong has also fallen.

With the background of their Zhang family in Jiangbei, looking at the current hot summer land, except for the strong men of the pillar country who are on the top of Yanshan Mountain, no one can do anything about their Zhang family in this hot summer.

Therefore, when Zhang Jiuling heard Lu Ziming say that someone wanted to get involved in Jiangbei martial arts, he didn't take it seriously at all.

I just think that there is another ambitious man who overestimates himself to be the king of Jiangbei.

However, as Lu Ziming gave more and more information, Zhang Jiuling gradually became a little uneasy.

Until the words "No. 1 in the Heavenly List, Wushuang's title" fell, Zhang Jiuling, who had been in chaos, could no longer be calm.

At that moment, he felt like a thunder thunder, exploding in his mind.

His eyes, which were always closed, finally opened at this moment!

"shut up!"

"Lu Ziming, stop me!"

In the ancestral hall, the originally calm old man suddenly shouted and frightened thousands of birds.

He looked excited, and endless fear swept through his old eyes.

"You know what you're talking about?"

"You dare to mention that person?"

"You're crazy!"

"Did you forget how did your Lu family finish it?"

"How could you just make a joke about the deceased?"

Zhang Jiuling suddenly became extremely angry.

Perhaps, I remembered too many terrible past events.

Or maybe, I remembered the name that had been buried for two years.

Chu Tianfan!

These three words are undoubtedly a nightmare for Jiangbei martial arts.

When Lu Songliang was granted the title of West Lake, who would have thought that when the title ceremony was held to its peak, the peerless figure flew into the north of the Yangtze River.

First, he killed more than a hundred martial arts people in Jiangbei.

He almost broke the entire West Lake.

The water of the rivers and lakes is soaked in red!

The Lu family, the most wealthy family in Jiangbei, was even exterminated overnight.

Of course, this is not even more ruthless.

The one who made Jiangbei people's scalp most numb was the man named Chu Tianfan. After slaughtering Jiangbei, he still refused to give up.

Go north and head straight into the capital, and fight to the top of Yanshan Mountain.

Dare to challenge the three pillars of Yanxia with one person.

What King of Fighters?

What Sword Saint?

What temple of martial arts?

The authority respected by the Yanxia people seems to be worthless in the eyes of this man.

When he stepped on Yanshan and asked for the Temple of War God.

His domineering and arrogance have already made all the warriors in Yanxia ashamed.

At that time, Zhang Jiuling only thought that Chu Tianfan was a peerless and cruel person!

After all, he killed Yanshan and forced the Temple of War to hand over the man.

In ancient times, such behavior was to kill a man in front of the Golden Palace and force the emperor to the old man.

But what happened later was only known to Zhang Jiuling and other Chinese people.

These Yanxia warriors finally underestimated this man.

It turned out that he not only took the Temple of the Martial God seriously, but he was the world's number one martial arts force, Truman, and he still didn't take it seriously.

A person who even the head of the Chu family dared to kill, Yanshan and the Martial God Temple, was really not afraid of anything.

Therefore, during the time when Ye Fan became the number one in the Tianlist, no one knew how frightened the Jiangbei warriors who were shouting for revenge in Jiangbei were in their hearts.

But later, Ye Fan committed suicide by holding a sword.

The fear of being dominated by Ye Fan in the land of Jiangbei gradually dissipated.

But now, two years later, this bastard Lu Ziming has re-emerged a nightmare. How can Mr. Zhang not be nervous?

Lu Ziming seemed to have expected Zhang Jiuling's loss of composure, but no surprise.
Chapter completed!