Reborn in Liangshan: I built the strongest lineup

"Twenty Spears Style: Peacock Slayer!!"

With a clasp of his hands, Zhou Tong miraculously arranged the red-tasseled spears neatly in a row behind him!

Just like a peacock spreading its tail feathers!

"go with!"

Zhou Tong spread his fingers again, and with the help of the steel wire, the red-tasseled spear shot out like lightning, leaving a trail of blood in the air!

In just a moment! People at the Suzhou headquarters were killed or injured!

"What kind of kung fu is this?!"

Chief Yang was dumbfounded; he had never imagined that anyone would use such a skill!

He knew about Taoist flying swords, but flying spears... that's terrifying!

Although their legs were trembling, the Ming Cult members had no choice but to keep moving forward, as there was no way to retreat now!

"Don't back down! Keep going!"

Forced by the power of Chief Yang, the Ming Cult members had no choice but to continue advancing, but their advance was completely meaningless to Zhou Tong.

Before long, only Chief Yang and Zhou Tong were still breathing in the entire arena.

"Who, who exactly are you?"

Leader Yang was terrified. For the first time, he realized that the Ming Cult was not omnipotent after all!

"Weren't you the one who's been looking for me? Turns out you don't even know who I am?"

Zhou Tong put away the flying spear behind him and leisurely looked at Chief Yang.

"Senior, I was ignorant. For the sake of the Ming Cult, please spare my life!"

Chief Yang promptly kowtowed and admitted his mistake. At this moment, saving his life was the priority; everything else was secondary.

"Ming Cult? Do you Ming Cult have a lot of influence?"

Zhou Tong almost laughed. How long has Manichaeism been renamed, and it already thinks it has a lot of influence? Where does it get its confidence?

"When I roamed the martial arts world decades ago, the Manicheans wouldn't dare to be so arrogant in front of me!"

"Senior! Senior! Since you've been traveling the world for decades, you must know one of our Dharma Kings, Old Buddha Wang. I beg you to spare me for Old Buddha's sake!"

As Chief Yang kowtowed, he shuffled forward on his knees, speaking to Zhou Tong.

"Who are you talking about?"

Zhou Tong was somewhat puzzled. "Old Lady Wang? Who's that? I don't recognize her."

I said... I'll send you to hell!

However, who could have imagined that this was just a trick by Chief Yang to deceive him? After closing the distance, the guy kowtowed while secretly pulling out a dagger from his pocket. Then, the next time he looked up, a strange, eerie blue light appeared in Zhou Tong's field of vision!

The target of that blue light was none other than Zhou Tong's chest and abdomen!

Leader Yang knew that he was responsible for the heavy damage his branch had suffered. Rather than die a cowardly death, he would fight back with all his might!

If this strike hits, then Chief Yang feels that he will definitely have accomplished a great feat!

However, ideals are beautiful, but reality is cruel!

Zhou Tong, who was just in my sight a moment ago, suddenly disappeared!

That's right, they just suddenly disappeared!

Then, Chief Yang felt a tremendous force coming from above his head, and his head was uncontrollably pressed down, making intimate contact with the ground!

"Boom!"

Under the heavy blow, Chief Yang knew nothing more.

"How old are you? Still trying to sneak up like a child. You're pathetic."

After dealing with Chief Yang, Zhou Tong looked at the mess in the courtyard, snorted, and then used his spear to leave several large characters on the ground wall:

"The Demon Slayer, First-Class Heavenly Hero, Zhou!"

Indeed, in Zhou Tong's view, the Ming Cult was a demonic cult, and he, Zhou Tong, was an old demon-slaying warrior!

"Master, have you finished?"

Hearing that there was no movement in the courtyard, Yue Fei called out from the doorway.

Of course, he was certain that the person who had the accident was not his master.

"Fourth brother, let's go, this place is no longer fun, let's go find your senior brother!"

……

Later that day, not far from the Suzhou branch headquarters, another group of people arrived. It was Fang Fei and his men who had rushed over at full speed.

"Your Holiness, the Suzhou branch is acting very improperly. They didn't even send anyone to greet you when you arrived?"

Fang Fei's men were extremely dissatisfied. Their boss was the Dharma King, the Dharma King!

"They're probably busy, we..."

As Fang Fei watched the Suzhou branch headquarters getting closer and closer, he was about to say something, but suddenly he shut his mouth again.

His nose caught a familiar scent!

The smell of blood, no doubt about it, it's the smell of blood!

Fang Fei immediately sensed something was wrong. There was a bloody smell near the main altar, and no one came to greet him and his group. Could it be that the main altar of the Suzhou branch had been breached?

"Quick! Go to the main altar and check!"

Fang Fei immediately sent people over to check the situation, while secretly praying that it wouldn't be the worst possible outcome!

But as the old saying goes, what you fear most is what you get; his subordinate returned shortly after leaving to report:

"Bat, Bat King, Suzhou, Suzhou branch, gone, gone."

"Gone? What does gone mean?"

Fang Fei was shocked. It was almost Laba Festival, and the martial arts tournament was about to begin. Suzhou was the host city. At this critical moment, the Suzhou branch was gone.

"They're all gone. Not a single person survived..."

Fang Fei's subordinate was still trembling slightly, clearly the scene he had just witnessed had a great impact on him.

"Shh..."

Fang Fei couldn't hold back any longer. He slapped his horse hard, and his whole body soared into the sky, leaping onto the surrounding rooftops. He used his lightness skill to quickly head towards the Suzhou branch headquarters!

When he landed inside the headquarters of the Suzhou branch, he finally understood why his subordinates had been so afraid.

The situation at this headquarters is truly dire.

There wasn't a single living person; blood was splattered everywhere.

Just looking at the splattered blood made Fang Fei feel scared.

And what's even more terrifying is that Fang Fei saw those eight words on the wall!

"The Demon Slayer, the First Class of Heavenly Rank, Zhou, Zhou, Zhou, could it be..."

Fang Fei knew of many masters in the world with the surname Zhou, and one of them had a legendary name that perfectly matched the current situation!

Zhou Tong, the legendary figure in the martial arts world back then! He was the one who ranked the Liangshan heroes!

"Immediately send a message to the leader: the Suzhou branch has been completely wiped out, and the leader and the old Buddha are needed to come and take charge!"

"Remember! Be quick! Even if it kills you, get the message to the leader as soon as possible!"

Fang Fei panicked. Although the Ming Cult had suffered losses over the years, it was not without its challenges.

But this is the first time I've ever suffered such a huge loss!

This situation is beyond the control of a Dharma King like him!

All he can do now is try his best to stabilize the situation!

"Yes!"

……

"What did you say? The Suzhou branch is gone?!"

It must be said that the Ming Cult did have some secret techniques. From the moment Fang Fei signaled to send the message, by midnight that day, the message had indeed reached Fang La's hands!

Fang La, wearing his large yellow robe, looked utterly incredulous.

"Yes! Master! The Bat King said he can't handle this situation and hopes that you and the Old Buddha will go to Suzhou immediately to take charge!"

"Okay! By the way, who is the murderer?"

Fang La gritted his teeth and said that his branch in a major state had been destroyed, and he wanted revenge!

"The Bat King said that this person is very likely Zhou Tong, the martial arts legend of yesteryear! Therefore, only by asking the Old Buddha to intervene can we fight against him!"

"puff--"

On the other side, Old Buddha Wang, who was drinking tea and thinking of a solution, suddenly spat out a mouthful of tea!

Fang Fei, oh Fang Fei!

I have no grudge against you, have I?