"So what are you waiting for?"

The handsome-looking man raised his finger, pointed at the gate of Qu's house, and clicked on the car glass, with a touch of arrogance on the corner of his mouth.

These two people are naturally Ouyang Jinglei and Ouyang Yunyi, who came to trouble Meng Fan.

"Cousin, the guy who beat me went out and hasn't come back yet, let's just wait here. "The broom head Ouyang Jinglei suppressed the urge to go to the Qu family to make a big fuss, before he abolished Meng Fan, he didn't want to raise this matter to the level of family confrontation, after all, he didn't have any reason, and he might not be able to get the support of the family.

Similarly, Zhao Birou's side was also persuaded by him, and Zhao Birou had to swallow her anger and wait for the good news of Ouyang Thunder.

However, Zhao Birou swallowed her anger for another reason.

The Zhao family is also in some trouble now, missing a strong man of the Maoshan faction named Lou Zhiping, it is said that he was killed, and now an elder surnamed Tao of the Maoshan faction has brought someone to Zhao Jiaxing to ask for the guilt, and the Zhao family is taking care of themselves and is doing their best to investigate Lou Zhiping's death.

"Wait, that's fine. Ouyang Yunyi leaned back in his chair, his demeanor relaxed.

After being successfully promoted to the middle grade Dixuan, Ouyang Yunyi's confidence increased greatly, and he was eager to find someone to practice his hands, and Meng Fan became an excellent target for him to practice, in the past, when Meng Fan's name was mentioned, he had a feeling of impending disaster, but now he was not afraid at all.

And tonight's thing of helping Ouyang Thunder beat people up, in his opinion, is not even a warm up.

Time passed slowly in the night, and in front of the building of the Black Spirit Group, several buses suddenly stopped, like several fierce beasts that chose people to devour, exuding a terrifying aura.

Seeing the appearance of those buses, Zhang San's hand twisting the rosary suddenly paused, and whispered: "They are here!"

The members of the Black Spirit Group who were guarding on both sides of the entrance of the building vigilantly locked their eyes on the buses, and their eyes were cold.

"How much longer?" whispered someone in the bus.

"Wait a little longer. Someone looked at the time, and at the same time glanced at the people sitting in the bus, they were wearing black combat uniforms, pulling out their swords and other sharp blades, and lying horizontally on their laps, their faces were serious, and they did not say a word, but their eyes shone with a blazing light that could not be concealed.

At this time, a layer of dark clouds drifting from nowhere slowly sank from the night sky, and the cold wind blew suddenly.

"Tick, tick!"

A moment later, there was a drop of rain on the car glass, as if counting down the time, and after a while, the ticking sound became dense, and the ground was soon covered with rainwater, and a few leaves flowed down the rainwater into the roadside sewer. There was also a layer of mist on the glass of the car.

"Boom!"

Then the rain began to fall heavily, mixed with bursts of lightning and thunder.

Someone reached out and wiped the mist on the car window, looked at the Black Spirit Group building illuminated by lightning in the heavy rain, and shouted in a low voice: "It's time, do it!"

As the words fell, a series of figures with bright blades in their hands jumped out of the bus, their footsteps splashed on the ground, gathered together, and formed a circle array.

With a snort, an astonishing momentum fluctuated from the round array, and the water droplets that were pouring down were affected and shifted to the side, and the disciples of the Divine Bull Society who formed the circle moved their footsteps, and the entire circle seemed to have really turned into a rolling black cloud, surging towards the Black Spirit Group building!

"Enemy attack!"

"Enemy attack!"

The guards guarding the door of the Black Spirit Group building shouted with walkie-talkies, and their voices were noisy.

"Who's here?" a voice asked.

"I don't know!" a voice replied, sounding a little confused.

"Block it!"

"Can't stop it!"

In the crowd of people, someone fired a few shots at the circle, but no one fell, the circle was like a rolling torrent, crashed into the door, there were shards of bright glass splashed into the air, and there were also cement fragments fluttering and falling to the ground, and then the circle changed shape, turned into a black dragon, and rushed into the building.

In the place where the black dragon rushed over, there were several corpses of members of the Black Spirit Group, lying on the ground beyond recognition, with countless footprints on their bodies, and it was impossible to tell who stepped on them.

And several severed limbs were scattered on the ground, drenched in blood, and a severed arm was still holding a pistol tightly in his hand, and a wisp of smoke came out of the muzzle.

"Who grabbed the head?"

"My knife didn't get bloody!"

"I killed it!"

The voice full of pleasure sounded in the long formation of the black dragon, and the hall on the first floor was instantly full of chaos, with shattered computer screens, deformed seats, and paper printed with words...... Messy fell to the ground.

"Kill them!"

Subsequently, dozens of members of the Black Spirit Group rushed to the rescue, and rushed towards the Black Dragon Long Formation in full armor, and the people who rushed in front were still holding riot shields, and the Black Dragon Long Formation immediately connected head to tail when they saw this, forming a round wheel, and crushed towards those members of the Black Spirit Group!

"Ding Ling, smack!"

The sound of the handover of blades sounded, mixed with the sound of gunfire, and the screams came one after another, and some people shouted in the chaos: "Cut with knives, they are not afraid of guns!"

"Hit their heads, hit them on the head!" someone reminded.

"I can't see where the head is!" someone cried out in panic, and then fired several random shots, and some bullets entered the wall, forming a round hole.

After a while, the entire hall fell silent, and the corpses of dozens of members of the Black Spirit Group were left on the ground, thick blood-red blood flowing along the bright marble floor, exuding a strong smell of blood, flowing wantonly, and countless bloody footprints were densely imprinted on the floor...... It looks shocking!

"Are anyone hurt?" shouted someone in the formation.

"Nope. Someone replied.

"My ears flew off. Someone said with blood in his eyes, and then added, "You can still fight!"

"Okay!" the banner waved, "Qiankun array, Qiankun separation!"

The formation suddenly divided into two smaller formations, just about to advance upstairs, when the first team entered the basement, the ceiling above their heads, suddenly let out a thrilling roar, boom, the ceiling shattered, several shadows fell, and rushed towards the two teams without fear of death, where they passed, the hard marble floor was shattered!

"The spirit corpse is here, Dixuan combat power, everyone be careful!"

The formation of the two squads shrank suddenly, turning into a tight circle again, and there were countless bright swords, stained with blood that had not yet had time to wipe off, stretched out from the circle formation, like gears full of spikes, spinning at high speed and rushing towards those few spirit corpses!

"Boom!"

"Phew!"

The sound of the battle sounded shockingly, the ground trembled, and two spirit corpses with countless scars rushed into the formation, letting out a terrible roar, the formation expanded and shrank, and a head flew out, and someone shouted excitedly: "It was cut by my brother!"

Then someone complained: "Senior Brother Zhu Hong has robbed people again!"

Some people were also angry: "Leave one for Lao Tzu! I'm Shen Tulong!"

Someone laughed: "I have already killed three, and in the end, whoever has more than me, who I invite to drink flower wine!"