The Broadsword Gang has existed in the black market for decades, and the leader of the Broadsword Gang is a general-level master, this strength is not enough for him to walk sideways, but the relationship behind him is enough for him to walk sideways.

The leader of the Broadsword Gang has an inextricable relationship with the owner of this black market, and those who can take charge of the black market are not ordinary people, and no one will challenge the prestige of a black market owner.

There has been a little conflict within the Big Knife Gang recently, the gang leader is nowhere to be found, and the second and third masters are in the middle of seizing the position.

A group of henchmen who originally followed the gang leader took a bystander attitude, and between the second and third masters, once the winner was decided, they had to subdue those henchmen.

"Third brother, if you don't come out again, I'll really rush in. The second master outside the door yelled into the restaurant.

"Who the fuck is your third brother, you bastard, I played yin last night, if I wasn't clever, I would have fallen into your trap!"

A piece of fragment fell next to Zhang Jiayong's heels, Zhang Jiayong frowned slightly, the smell of gunpowder is so strong, a big battle may be inevitable, maybe it is safer for them to leave here now.

Zhang Jiayong's eyes signaled, everyone nodded, and they all got up and walked to the door. Zhang Jiayong's actions attracted everyone's attention, because the situation in front of them was very tense, and any slight change could trigger a war.

"Third brother, are you going to line up with so many melon babies to fight me? Are all your subordinates little babies?" The second master pointed to Zhang Jiayong and the others, and laughed unscrupulously.

"Fuck off, these aren't my people, I think it's a little cub born by one of your pussies. The three masters are also scolding.

"The mouths of the two of them are not very clean. Zhang Jiayong had already walked out of the door to leave, but when he heard the words of the two of them, he immediately stopped, and no one was happy to suffer from this unwarranted disaster for no reason.

Moreover, the strength of the two masters and the three masters in front of him is average, at most the level of the military chief, Zhang Jiayong is not afraid.

"Mao Wazi is a little interesting, don't you like to listen to your grandfather?" the second master was slightly stunned, and then laughed.

"Want to be my grandfather, I'm afraid you won't have this life!" Zhang Jiayong's eyes were cold, and he said unceremoniously.

"Oh, then grandpa will try it, is there such a life!" The eyes of the second master also turned cold instantly, and the killing intent on his body was permeated, and he carried the big knife in his hand and walked towards Zhang Jiayong step by step.

The three masters in the restaurant, seeing this scene, also came to be interested, and watched the development of the situation with great interest.

The onlookers were also excited to see that there was an extra good show to watch, so it should be an appetizer before the two groups of people competed.

The second master got closer and closer to Zhang Jiayong, until he approached the attack range, raised the big knife, and slashed down towards the top of Zhang Jiayong's head.

The onlookers let out an exclamation, some covered their eyes with their hands, and some did not dare to look, as if they had foreseen the bloody scene, and their brains and blood were splashed everywhere.

When it sounded, to everyone's surprise, the big knife not only did not hit Zhang Jiayong, but was caught by Zhang Jiayong's palms.

"I thought that no matter how strong the strength was, the military commander didn't reach it, and it was close to the force index of four hundred points. Zhang Jiayong pursed his lips disdainfully, this kind of goods don't need Zhang Jiayong's shot.

Seeing that the big knife of the second master was caught by Zhang Jiayong, a trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the third master, which genius disciple of this family is so powerful.

The second master is not a fool, a fourteen-year-old boy has such strength, he must be from an extraordinary background, I am afraid that it is a disciple of a family, with the current situation of the Big Dao Gang, I am afraid that he cannot afford to be offended.

"I owe it before, so I apologized to you, so get out of here. The second master said reluctantly.

Everyone was in an uproar, what kind of people are these teenagers in front of them, who actually made the second leader of the Big Knife Gang soften!

"Hmph!" Zhang Jiayong snorted coldly, reluctantly accepting the apology of the second master.

Zhang Jiayong and the others were about to leave, but at the moment when Zhang Jiayong turned around, he suddenly felt a hurricane coming behind him, and hurriedly turned around, just in time to see the big palm, so he immediately raised his hand to greet him.

Although the block was blocked, the opponent's strength was too strong, Zhang Jiayong was directly shocked and flew out, and his hands were all paralyzed, hanging down weakly, and he was no longer controlled by his brain.

Zhang Xian had the intention to block the other party's palm for Zhang Jiayong, but found that he was too late, the other party's speed was too fast.

After Zhang Jiayong stood still, he looked up and saw a man wearing a black hat standing in front of him, dressed in a black robe, unable to distinguish between men and women.

"Master of the Black Market, Black Monster!" exclaimed someone in the crowd.

"Black monster! even he's here!"

"I've seen the black monster!" the second master hurriedly saluted.

The three masters who were in the restaurant also ran out in a hurry to give the black monster a salute.

Looking at the second and third masters in front of him, the black monster flicked his sleeves directly, and the two of them were suddenly shocked and flew out, and at the same time they both vomited blood.

After the second and third masters fell to the ground, they immediately got up, returned to the black monster, knelt on the ground, and repeatedly shouted that they were wrong.

"Hmph!" the black monster snorted coldly, but it produced a powerful air wave, and the second and third masters were overturned to the ground, but they still quickly got up and knelt down again.

"Give me some peace!" the black monster's voice was a little low, obviously dissatisfied with the recent fighting between the second and third masters.

"We knew we were wrong, and we didn't dare anymore. "The second master and the third master are connected.

The black monster was no longer facing them, but turned to face Zhang Jiayong and a few people, the second master and the third master glanced at each other, and found that each other's foreheads were full of beads of sweat, and the two of them were also holding a fluke mentality, they had been fighting for a long time, and the black monster had not come out to intervene, thinking that the black monster had acquiesced in their fight, but I didn't expect the black monster to appear today and warn them.

"You guys, that's kind of interesting. The black monster said to Zhang Jiayong and the others, his face was covered by a hat, and no one could see his expression at this time.

"Senior, we have no intention of offending. Zhang Jiayong's arm regained consciousness, and he hugged his fist and said, the strength of the black monster is obviously very strong, and they don't want to compete with such a strong person.

"You don't mean to, but I mean to. Little girl of the Bai family, how many of you should be from the Wu family, but there are a few good seedlings. The black monster's voice was as low as ever, and his eyes seemed to be locked on Zhang Jiayong and Zhang Xian, although no one could see it, but Zhang Jiayong felt this way.

"Uncle Blame!" Bai Yingying hid behind Wu Lingshan and Lu Dandan, she obviously knew the black monster and knew his danger.

"Fight with me?" said the black monster with a smile, although it was a laugh, but to people, it was worse than crying.

"Senior, aren't you bullying the small with the big. Zhang Jiayong said.

"Yes, it's to bully the small. "Who knows, the black monster actually admitted it seriously.

Zhang Jiayong was speechless, but he also recognized the facts, they are now in the black market, this is not a good place, the black monster is a scoundrel, and they can't help it.

"Hehe, don't worry, I will suppress the strength, and we will try to compete. The black monster said, really suppressing his strength, and the aura he released now only has a force index of more than three hundred.

"Then the junior will ask for advice!" Zhang Jiayong knew that it was useless to blindly beg for mercy at this time, and the black monster had no intention of letting them go, so it was better to have a happy match. Moreover, the white birch should be almost there, as long as it lasts until the white birch arrives, then the problem will be solved.

The onlookers thought that there was no good show to watch, but they didn't expect an unexpected surprise, the owner of the black market, the black monster, actually wanted to compete with a little-known teenager.

The two pushed to the side, ten meters apart, and then saluted each other, and the fight officially began.

At the beginning, Zhang Jiayong suffered a big loss, and ate a kick from the black monster in his knee, Zhang Jiayong hurriedly retreated, adjusted his posture, and then launched an attack on the black monster.

However, what made Zhang Jiayong depressed was that every move he made failed, and he couldn't even touch the black monster's clothes.

"Rubbish, it's rubbish! Empty strength, no combat power!" the black monster said sarcastically disdainfully.

"The body is like a sponge, how can you block the sword?" The black monster punched Zhang Jiayong in the chest, and a pain that Zhang Jiayong had never felt before centered on his chest, like spreading all over his body.

Zhang Jiayong endured the severe pain, counterattacked and punched the black monster in the abdomen, not so much being hit by Zhang Jiayong, but the black monster took the initiative to meet this punch.

Zhang Jiayong was surprised, his punch seemed to hit Jin Tie, his fist hurt instead, and the black monster didn't have anything to do.

"Weak, didn't eat?" said the black monster, kicking Zhang Jiayong out with a kick.

Zhang Xian saw Zhang Jiayong, who was losing and retreating, and suddenly felt a little helpless, Zhang Jiayong's actual combat experience is really not much, and it is indeed as the black monster said, there is no strength but no combat power, Zhang Jiayong has strength, but he can't fully exert himself, and the physical exercise, because of the limitations of modern conditions, cannot reach the extreme.

And the black monster, since he can achieve the position of the master of the black market, he must have gone through countless life and death battles, whether it is actual combat experience or strength, he definitely surpasses people of the same level.

The final result ended with Zhang Jiayong's miserable confession. Zhang Jiayong was lying on the ground a little depressed, he had the strength to get up, but he didn't want to get up, was he really so bad? In the past, he had always been smooth sailing, and he rarely had such frustration.