"Yes, I'm Fu Daishan, don't you know me?" Fu Daishan asked, pointing to himself.

"I'm sorry, I really don't have an impression, but I think your name is familiar when you say that. Zhang Dong scratched his head and said embarrassedly.

"Eh, look, I forgot!" Fu Daishan said, tearing off the human skin mask on his face, revealing a delicate face, "Do you remember it now?"

Zhang Dong finally remembered now, but this is also thanks to Fu Daishan who has not changed much since she was a child, and she still has that cute baby face. "I think of it, Miss Fu Daishan, the daughter of the Flying Knife Gate, it turns out that you have changed your face, why can't I recognize you. Anyway, why are you looking for me?"

"Isn't this my mission here? It's not that I'm looking for you, it's Xinyan who asked me to bring you a letter, and the Red Guns are in big trouble right now, so you should help. Fu Daishan said and took out a letter from his pocket.

Zhang Dong took the letter and hurriedly opened it and read it:

Hello, dear little Dongzi, how have you been? Since the last time in Russia, someone else has been thinking about you every day! I don't know if you miss someone? Probably not! But it doesn't matter, you have your own things to do, I understand.

This time, the Red Gun Club was in big trouble, and a killer organization from the East came to our Red Gun Club to provoke, injured my father and many Red Gun Club masters, and threatened to destroy our Red Gun Club. My father wanted to ask Li Xiaoyao's seniors for help, but he couldn't contact him. I heard that you were in Jiangnan, and Shanshan was about to go on a mission, so he asked him to hand over the letter to you by the way.

Please come and help us, even if you don't like me, but for the sake of you studying here for a year when you were a child, I beg you on behalf of all the members of the Red Gun Club.

Yang Xinyan words

Zhang Dong was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly asked, "What is the situation of the Red Gun Society now, and how many days has this incident happened?"

"Well, when I think about it, it should have been the third day when I set off, but I've been in Jiangnan for two days now, so it's been five days. Now the masters in the Red Gun Society are dead and wounded, and more than half of the masters sent to the aid by our Flying Knife Sect have also lost. Fu Daishan said sadly, "If you don't go, the red gun will most likely be destroyed, Xinyan likes you very much, you must not let her down!"

Zhang Dong nodded and said, "Don't worry, I won't care about Xinyan's affairs, not to mention that many of my skills have been learned in the Red Gun Society, how can I sit idly by and watch the Red Gun have difficulties." Situ, you and Shanshan are waiting for me here, I'll go back to pick up the car, and we'll go to the Red Gun Club together. ”

Situ Hongkun nodded and said, "Go!

Zhang Dong jumped out of the window and disappeared into the night. Zhang Dong ran all the way, and Zhang Dong was originally an hour's journey, but Zhang Dong arrived in ten minutes.

took the Land Rover from the garage, Zhang Dong told Fox and Murong Xueqi to protect everyone, and said goodbye to everyone. Back at the hotel, Zhang Dong picked up his bosses Tu Hongkun and Fu Daishan and drove towards the Red Gun Club.

The Red Gun Society is located on the Loess Plateau, and Zhang Dong drove there in about eight days. The reason why Zhang Dong chose to drive was to take care of Fu Daishan, after all, she was a killer and her identity was very sensitive. Moreover, the Red Gun Society is also a killer organization that has been inherited for hundreds of years, and it is impossible to be destroyed so easily, Zhang Dong is not very worried.

Zhang Dong also told Situ Hongkun about the general situation on the road, and when Situ Hongkun heard that there was a fight, and it was also a fight against the Orientals, he suddenly became energetic, "Great, I can finally beat those Oriental devils, see if I don't kill them without leaving a piece of armor." ”

"Bragging!" Fu Daishan didn't know that there were cultivators in this world, and even in these secular sects that had been passed down for hundreds of years, only the sect master or the patriarch of the sect knew about it. Although Situ Hongkun is 1.8 meters big, he is thin and weak, and he always has a bad smile, and he doesn't want to be a master at first glance.

However, he didn't know that one person had overturned more than a hundred gangsters, and the person who successfully saved her was Situ Hongkun.

"Cut, it's not me bragging, I don't believe it, let's make a bet, I don't need Brother Zhang to make a move, I can kill all these Oriental devils by myself!" Situ Hongkun patted his chest and said, very confident in his own strength.

"Don't talk big, what if everyone else has a master?" Zhang Dong naturally meant a cultivator.

"How is it possible, what masters can the Orientals have, Brother Zhang, don't bother yourself here, when the time comes, you will see me mighty. Okay, you don't need to meddle, I'll fight this fight alone!" Situ Hongkun waved his hand and said, his eyes full of excitement.

"Okay, I'll watch from the sidelines when the time comes, and when you're killed, I'll come back to collect your body. Zhang Dong said with a smile. Situ Hongkun is good at everything, but he is too arrogant, but it is no wonder, after all, he is a closed disciple of the real person in charge of Longhu Mountain, a rare genius in Longhu Mountain, it is impossible not to be proud.

However, Orientals generally do not have cultivators, after all, cultivators only exist in Huaxia, which has been inherited from thousands of years of civilization in China. Moreover, there is an unwritten rule in the cultivation world that the cultivation method is directly transmitted to the people. Therefore, it is very difficult for other countries to have cultivators.

If there is no cultivator, then there is really no need for Zhang Dong to make a move, Situ Hongkun can easily handle it alone.

However, even if Zhang Dong believed Situ Hongkun's words, Fu Daishan still didn't believe it, "Don't brag, let me tell you, those Oriental people are amazing, especially their door master, Uncle Yang can't make a move in his hands!"

Zhang Dong was shocked in his heart, could it be that this group of Orientals were really cultivators? Yang Batian's strength was almost invincible to ordinary people, and even Li Xiaoyao said that if he didn't have this strength, he would definitely not be Yang Batian's opponent.

Therefore, it is absolutely impossible for Yang Batian to not even be able to pass a move, unless the other party is a cultivator. Cultivators are like adults and children to ordinary people, and no matter how powerful your child is, he will not be an opponent of adults.

"What's the name of that Oriental killer organization, and what is the name of their sect master?" asked Zhang Dong.

Fu Daishan thought for a while and said, "It seems to be called the Ghost Scythe Group, and the owner of the door should be called Yamada Akiichiro!"

Zhang Dong was shocked, the Yamada family in the East is the largest swordsmanship family in the entire East, and all the members of the family are swordsmanship masters. Zhang Dong once fought against an Oriental mercenary named Akio Yamada, who was much more powerful in swordsmanship than Tamori Hideto.

At that time, if it wasn't for the help of the team members, Zhang Dong might have been slashed by the Oriental.

As for this ghost sickle group, Zhang Dong has never heard of it, and Zhang Dong has never heard of it when he was in the World Killer Organization, maybe it's a new organization!