In the eyes of Wen Rongsheng, the leader of the Embroidery Knife Gang, this is his best chance!

If the people of the Zhao family want to enter the dark city to respond, they will inevitably annoy the disciples of the Mad King's lineage, Shanchen. What's more, Shanchen has just become the king of the dark city, and it is the time to kill the chickens and monkeys.

The people of the Zhao family had to come, and even the people of the Hao clan in the northern capital would not watch the people who came fall into the hands of the mad king. And Shanchen has a reason to fight!

Sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight!

If the wealthy clan in the northern capital wins, he will do his best to help the manpower with embroidered knives and fight with all his strength to drive the mountain dust out of the dark city. Shanchen wins, it's better for him to go and take refuge, presumably Shanchen is the time to employ people, and he will definitely not turn him away.

No matter which of you is the king, my Embroidery Knife Gang is still the sharpest knife in the Dark City! And what does it matter who holds the knife?

Now, everything depends on when the mysterious person appears.

Wen Rongsheng was also a little suspicious, a big living person sneaked into the dark city where the Embroidery Knife Gang had been operating for hundreds of years, and he still didn't know where he was hiding?

When Yuan Jie personally led the team, he set up camp in the streets three miles away from the dark city; When the northern capital of the wealthy clan, a team of people and horses entered the dark city; Wen Rongsheng's blood began to boil. The war that the dark city has not experienced for a long time is about to kick off.

In this battle, is it the mountain dust dragon that went to sea and officially erected the banner of the king of his dark city? Or is it the Hao clan of the Northern Capital, once again announcing to the people that the entire Northern Capital and the entire Huatian Kingdom are their backyard?

A personnel carrier equipped with a bulletproof armor deck drove into the dark city, the car did not stop, and the one-armed Cheng Lu had already flown down, standing on the street, looking at everyone!

Today's matter, he Cheng Lu had to come in person.

To tell the truth, if it weren't for the fact that this matter had reached the level of relocating the status of the Zhao family, he would not be willing to be this up-and-coming bird. He also knew in his heart that coming, he was provoking the mountain dust!

Ever since Shanchen stepped into the Northern Capital, he has been arrogant and arrogant, and it is impossible to watch him take away the people Yuan Jie wants to hunt!

Even if he is healthy, Cheng Lu is not sure that he will take advantage of Shanchen's hands now, not to mention, he is only one-armed now.

Hurt an arm, not the most important. At the important time, the blood condensation pill at the critical moment of life and death had already hit his own body hard. The time is too tight now, and there is no time to recuperate at all. If he fights to the death again this time, I'm afraid that no matter what the outcome is, his body won't be able to bear it!

But he didn't have a choice. No matter how high his status Cheng Lu is, in the final analysis, he is just a martial artist of the Zhao family. Now is the time for him to help.

The only thing that gave him peace of mind was that he wasn't fighting alone.

The Northern Capital Hao clan will never allow anyone to fall into the hands of the Mad King. Even if he loses, it is just that the Zhao family has lost the upper hand, and the Hao clan of the Northern Capital will naturally take action to save the situation.

Therefore, although Cheng Lu has done a lot of momentum, he has actually prepared to retreat.

He didn't even think about fighting to the death with the mountain dust!

Whether this news is about the Mad King or not, it can't be exclusive to his Zhao family. In that case, why should I, Cheng Lu, be this rafter?

Cheng Lu had already made up his mind, as long as that person appeared, he would go up and pretend. In a big battle, immediately borrow a seriously injured body, and retreat.

At this time, what face, what glory of a martial artist, is not worth a penny!

I, Cheng Lu, don't think I'm your opponent, so what?

It is estimated that at this time, the eyes of the entire northern capital are focused on Cheng Lu's slightly tragic figure in front of the troop carrier. But on the contrary, everything that should have come has come, but there is never a shadow of the mountain dust.

"Chirp!"

A high-pitched, loud eagle chirp pierced the sky!

On the side of the street in the dark city, on the top of the three-story old stone building, a gray figure, like a Dapeng spreading its wings, glides towards the place where Cheng Lu stands!

The gray robe completely obscured the face of the person in the future, and no one recognized it.

But for no reason, almost everyone believes that this is the mysterious person!

Cheng Lu's heart was pounding, and he pulled out a nine-section stainless steel whip from his waist with a bang, and his eyes were fixed on the comer.

"Hidden people dare to haunt my dark city? Die! ”

Almost as soon as the eagle chirped, the moment the gray-clothed man jumped off the stone building, the sound of clear cheers sounded at the same time.

Shanchen seemed to have recognized his position a long time ago, and from a black car, he broke out of the window and shot at the person like a sharp arrow!

The direction of the gray-clothed man's gliding is where Cheng Lu is, but the mountain dust is truncated from the middle, and now it seems that if there is no external force to block it, the two will collide just three feet in front of Cheng Lu!

Gritting his teeth, the qi and blood in his whole body condensed, and suddenly exploded. Cheng Lu didn't hesitate, and smashed into the void three feet in front of him with a whip!

All three of them are masters, and there will be no difference in the judgment of the position.

Cheng Lu's whip was smashed out, and the position of the lungs in his right chest was painful. He knew that his body had reached the end of the crossbow, and this whip, whether he could succeed or not, could only retreat temporarily.

Once it is stuck by mountain dust, there is no reason to survive!

In an instant, Shanchen shot at the gray-clothed man, but Cheng Lu's whip smashed into Shanchen.

The mountain dust braked and twisted his waist, stopped his footwork stiffly, and kicked high!

The man in gray bent his knees and struck at the mountain dust, and the figure did not fall, but rushed up again, flying two or three meters high.

Cheng Lu's whip was almost scraped against the corners of his clothes.

"Cheng Lu, do you dare to make a move on me? Look for death! Immortals can't save you today! Whoever dares to meddle, I will kill whom! Lin Ruochen burst out loud, blocking all retreats with one sentence.

Cheng Lu whipped back and retreated towards the troop carrier behind him.

He has done what he should have done. The man in gray got away, and if Shanchen didn't want to have an accident, he wouldn't have delayed the big thing in order to chase and kill him. And as long as he exits the dark city, he will be basically safe.

Although Shanchen shouted angrily, it seemed that the center of gravity was really on his gray-clothed man, his footsteps did not stop, he stomped on the ground with one foot, and chased away.

Cheng Lu breathed a sigh of relief, and reached out to grab the door of the co-pilot of the troop carrier.

The driver didn't turn off the engine at all, just waited for Cheng to get on the car on the land, and quickly escaped from the dark city.

A dagger spun and shot at Cheng Lu's right collarbone! Kui Ying is still in a short skirt of hot pants, the most familiar flower girl dress, with one hand empty, and the other hand holding a narrow dagger, running at great speed!

"Cheng Lu! Sixteen years ago, you owed me hundreds of lives in Kuijiatun, and you are here today! ”

Dozens of meters away, Wen Rongsheng's arm was bruised, and he clenched the knife tightly in his hand, but the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily.

A dark flower girl, who wants to attack and kill the first master of the Fake Dan Realm in the Northern Capital?

What do the people under this mountain dust think? Do they think that if Cheng Lu loses an arm, he can't even take a plaything-like flower girl?

Cheng Lu was just stunned, and his eyes swept around. In his opinion, there must be a demon when things go wrong, this flower girl must just hide people's eyes and ears, and the one who secretly attacked and killed him must still be the damn Zang Shuang!

All his attention was on the rest, not even looking at the spinning dagger.

The dagger that flew from a dark martial artist didn't even pose a threat to him.

But there is no shadow of Zang Shuang at all.

"Is this really the only flower girl? It's looking for death! ”

Cheng Lu was vicious to the side of the gall, and with a flick of his right wrist, the nine-section stainless steel whip was about to fly. The sentence "sixteen years ago" was almost a thunderclap, which made Cheng Lu's cold sweat flow!

That kind of thing, if it is exposed, is not something that he can carry as a martial artist!

Cheng Lu knew that he was not Molong, nor was he a wealthy clan in the Northern Capital, he was just a knife that didn't look sharp enough!

At this moment, he had the idea of killing people and killing people, and there was no proof of death.

A lifetime of evil thoughts is a boundless hell. The whip head of the nine-section stainless steel whip had just jumped, and in the void, there seemed to be a sharp sword that tore his head apart!

Buzzing, the headache was splitting, the sky was spinning, and he involuntarily stalked his neck back, unable to speak, unable to see, and unable to move.

The flying dagger spun and slid under his right collarbone.

At the same time as the dagger entered the body, Kui Yingfei rushed forward, reached out to hold the handle of the knife, and picked it up!

The clavicle is like a broken cow tendon, with a clatter, broken in two.

The other dagger only stuck to Cheng Lu's left carotid artery!

Kui Ying's hand trembled a little, and the sharp blade cut through Cheng Lu's skin, and a string of blood beads hung on the blade.

The little dark martial artist, an ant-like flower girl, has restrained the number one master in the fake Dan realm in the northern capital!

Not to mention that Cheng Lu and the people of the Zhao family didn't react, even Wen Rongsheng, who was hiding in the dark, let out a low cry, and the single knife in his hand fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

Although Cheng Lu has a broken arm, he will never fall to the point where he can't even dodge the sneak attack of a dark strength martial artist! What happened in that moment?

Cheng Lu, who was almost at the peak of martial arts, was stunned for a moment at that moment before he was attacked by this flower girl, which everyone can see. But the surroundings are empty, who did it?

The more unknown, the more frightening.

Although Wen Rongsheng was separated by a few walls, he still leaned his body into a ball, as if he was afraid of being targeted.

Here Cheng Lu came to his senses, but he had no power to fight back. With both arms in ruins, the dark strength martial artist stared at the major artery with a dagger, how could he escape?

can't escape, so he can only humiliately follow Kuiying's request and retreat into the distance step by step.

At this time, the mountain dust had already chased the gray-clothed man and rushed out more than ten meters away!

The gray-clothed man was in mid-air, using the signboards on the street to move continuously, but once Lin Ruochen rushed up, that speed, under the golden pill, there were absolutely few opponents!

After just a few breaths, Lin Ruochen burst out: "Give me down!" ”

There was an explosion in the void, and one arm was picked up and swept over the ankle of the man in gray.

Like a paper kite with broken wings, the gray-clothed man fell from a height of two or three meters.

"Whew!"

The sound of breaking the sky roared, and a big gun shot in the air, heading straight for Lin Ruochen's front door! Lin Ruochen didn't have time to catch up, turned over in the air, dodged the gun, but was also pulled away by four or five meters.

Huang Fuqi was dressed in a strong suit, flashed out, and the two of them jumped down, falling right between the two.

The real master has finally appeared.