In a flash, the past two days.

Shangyang City is like being cut off from the entire Beast God Continent, and most urban areas are constantly burning, killing, and looting.

Weiyan City remained silent, and in just two days, all the forces in Shangyang City were reshuffled, and Qiao Ya and Garilo did not hesitate to encroach on the old forces in Shangyang City with the Zhao family as the center. When he started, he did not hesitate at all, and those who did not accept it were directly erased. Under this iron-blooded thunder method, Shangyang City has completely changed its appearance.

Chaos Street is even more chaotic than before, and people escape from it every once in a while.

Frightened, it is said that there are man-eating monsters inside. As this rumor grows stronger, cracks appear in the stable situation of Chaos Street, and most of the people living in Chaos Street are outlaws, and they will give in to interests, once this interest touches life and death. These people are definitely hiding faster than anyone else.

At this time, in a slightly elegant courtyard on Chaos Street.

Xian Yu was reckless and stout, sitting upright, his cold eyes condensed into ice, staring at the seven or eight people in the room. Everyone, with horror and apprehension flowing on their faces, Qiu Shanchuan was like a ghost clinging to the dark corner behind Xian Yu Mang, sticking out his scarlet tongue and **** the corners of his mouth, and the coveted expression made the rest of the room more and more uneasy.

Even if they didn't know what Qiu Shanchuan was before, with the rumors spread on Chaos Street, fools understood what that man-eating monster was all about. I don't know if I don't think there's anything wrong, but when I know it, the situation becomes completely different. Everyone didn't dare to approach this courtyard where Xian Yu Mang settled, and today, if it wasn't for Xian Yu Mang's death order, it is estimated that no more than three people would dare to come to the door. The more outlaws they are, the more they spare their lives, they have all dealt with those monsters in Shangyang City, and the thought that one day they may become that kind of ugly monster makes their whole hearts cold.

"What's going on in Shangyang City?" Xian Yu said coldly.

The rough face condensed a thick evil aura, making people dare not look up and look directly at the eyes that want to devour people. Xian Yu Mang has taken root in Yubei for a long time and has accumulated deep prestige. Looking at his cold face, no one dared to say anything for a while.

Looking around at the people in the room, Xian Yumang spoke again: "Why are you dumb?" Do you want to test whether I dare to kill? ”

As he spoke, the atmosphere in the room suddenly tensed. Obviously, Xian Yu Mang really had the idea of doing something when he said this, and this was not the so-called temptation. When the words fell, Xian Yu Mang grabbed the person closest to him with his big hand, grabbed the person's neck and dragged the person up nearly ten centimeters from the ground.

"Woo~"

The man screamed for help in horror, and no one in the room dared to open his mouth to intercede for him.

Redbeard sat directly opposite Xian Yu Mang, and his rugged face was hesitant with Xian Yu Mang. He regretted that he coveted the benefits promised by Xian Yu Mang, so that he dragged the entire Chaotic Soul Street into the quagmire, but there was no regret medicine in the world, coughed twice, and said: "Xian Yu Mang, at this time, we can't fight among ourselves, Shangyang City fell into the hands of Wolf Mo and them in just three days, don't you have anything to say?" ”

Redbeard knew that Wolf Mo Jiangqing was definitely Xian Yu Mang's dead end, how much he admired Wolf Mo before, and how much Xian Yu Mang hated the entire Wind Chasing Tribe now. Xian Yu Mang blamed Xian Yuxiao's death on Wolf Mo Jiangqing, and hated the Chasing Wind tribe completely, and the Bimeng tribe and the Mo Wolf clan had an inextricable blood feud. In this way, it is rare to recklessly provoke the hatred of the entire Beamon tribe and the ink wolf clan.

This is why he was able to control the entire Beamon Empire in a short period of time.

The Bimon, with the exception of a few of Ferry's cunning and fickle ones. The rest are more than brave and have no resourcefulness.

"How many people in Shangyang City have chosen to defect?" Xian Yu let go of his hand and threw out the man who was dying and still had a trace of snort. There was a violent collision, and the man passed out when he arrived.

"More than two-thirds, it can be said that most of Shangyang City has completely fallen into the hands of Wolf Mo." Redbeard said solemnly.

The remaining third refers to Chaos Street and the Zhao family. Other old forces have been completely reshuffled, and even if Redbeard has a proud temperament, he has to admit that Wolf Mo is clever. In other words, in just three days now, those entire Shangyang City are definitely daydreaming. At the beginning, he was reckless in calculating Shangyang City, but he just wanted to disturb the backwater of Shangyang City, and he didn't dare to think that Wolf Mo would be so radical and arrogant as he would swallow the entire Shangyang City directly.

"Rice buckets, all of them are waste!" Xian Yu said angrily.

directly smashed the entire table, and suddenly, except for Redbeard, everyone else couldn't help but tighten their necks, not to mention looking at Xian Yumang's face, they didn't even have the courage to raise their heads. One by one, they quietly chose to retreat, the whole room was so big, how could they not see the small movements of these people.

Before that, he was already furious, but the situation was pressing, and now he still needs the support of these people. The forces on the side of the Beamon Empire have been encroached upon by the Swimming Water Gang little by little, and in the past two days, he has remotely controlled the major events of the Beamon Empire. Who knows, when I look back, I see that the entire Shangyang City is about to fall into the pocket of wolf ink. How does this make Xian Yu Mang not angry?

"I'm hungry!" Coincidentally, at this time, Qiu Shanchuan opened his mouth in the survey.

The face was pale, almost blue-gray, revealing the color of death.

Like a ghost, he walked out of the shadows, his index finger became longer, and his long nails turned green and dark, and he couldn't help but think about what would happen if he was caught by this nail.

Suddenly, the person who moved his pace with small movements walked quickly to Redbeard's side, carefully guarding against Qiu Shanchuan's sneak attack. Qiu Shanchuan lazily cleaned up the minced meat in his nails, and his expression was particularly penetrating. In fact, Qiu Shanchuan is also at a loss for this kind of change in his body, but he is an ambitious and ruthless person. Soon, I figured out what I wanted.

When he was buried in the Divine Mountain, he was worried that Jiang Qing and the others would go and return, so he was ruthless and directly slaughtered dozens of people in the side hall. That decisiveness is very unmatched, after leaving the Burial God Mountain, he happened to fall into Mingshui City, he quickly contacted the henchmen on the side of the Reverse God Alliance, and used thunder means to take down the entire Reverse God Alliance, and then began to create his own country,

And so, there was the plague of the famous water city.

"Redbeard, I know you've always wanted to know the truth of the rumors outside, and I'll give you an idea today." Xian Yumang said lightly: "I'm hungry!" Take your pick of the people here. ”

Rarely reckless, Qiu Shanchuan walked straight towards Redbeard.

Redbeard and the others tensed and wanted to fight back, but they saw Qiu Shanchuan directly lock on to the man who was thrown out by Xian Yu Mang. The injury was not light, the corners of his mouth were soaked with blood, half of his body was strangely twisted, and his life and death were unknown and he passed out on the ground. Although he couldn't bear it, no one opened his mouth to stop Qiu Shanchuan's movements.

P: The cold is not good, there is a problem with the waist, the orange is really speechless, the pain can only be written slowly, and I hope the girls will understand.