What's her reaction to this?!

Chen Zilong took in all the subtle abnormalities of Murong Demon Moon this time, and he immediately couldn't help muttering in his heart.

As for the explanation given by the other party, Chen Zilong naturally had doubts.

However, just as he was about to continue asking, the mobile phone on the table suddenly rang, Chen Zilong had no choice but to swallow the words to his mouth first, and as soon as he connected the phone and put it next to his ear, Qin Zhuang's violent wheezing voice immediately came.

"Chen Shao, we were sneak attacked, Sister Ding had an accident!"

At this moment, Murong Demon Yue clearly felt a cold murderous aura suddenly emanating from Chen Zilong's body, even though she knew that the other party was not aimed at her, she still couldn't help but tremble lightly in an instant.

Next, Chen Zilong didn't say half a word of nonsense, and after asking the other party about the specific location at this time, he immediately grabbed the door and walked out, and when Murong Demon Yue came out closely, the specially modified Land Rover had already roared out of the hotel like a beast.

This sudden change not only surprised Murong Demon Yue, who was deliberately hiding her thoughts just now, but also made Ouyang and Chu Xiong, who hurriedly ran to the backyard when they heard the movement, look at each other, and their faces were full of doubt.

"Miss Murong, take the liberty of asking......"

"He went to Wangxian Pavilion in Nancheng District, you can follow if you want to go, don't talk nonsense if you don't want to go!"

Just when Ouyang still maintained his usual gentlemanly style and was about to inquire about Murong Demon Yue, he was immediately blocked back by the other party's arrogant and decisive words.

Nancheng Wangxian Pavilion, three knives and six eyes are not merciful!

This is Jiangzhou, and it is a sentence that has been widely spread in the entire six provinces south of the Yangtze River.

Wangxian Pavilion is actually a street, it is the place with the heaviest flavor of rivers and lakes in the entire Jiangzhou City, because it has always been absolutely neutral, so it is regarded by the underground forces as the most ideal place to deal with disputes, and it is precisely because of this that there are two rules that have become unwritten rules!

Ouyang didn't care about Murong Demon Yue's cold tone, which was almost commanding, he was already familiar with Jiangzhou, and when he heard the other party report 'Wangxian Pavilion', he instantly guessed a rough idea.

Almost at the same time, Ouyang immediately gestured to Chu Xiong, who was still stunned, and motioned for the other party to follow Murong Demon Yue, who had already stopped the taxi outside the gate.

Murong Demon Yue originally thought that this Western man who looked like he was smiling brightly, but in fact he was extremely powerful, would follow, but he didn't expect the other party to let this stupid big man who was obviously a few beats slower to react with him.

However, at this time, Murong Demon Yue didn't have the heart to take care of so much, although she didn't know who the 'Sister Ding' on the phone was, but Chen Zilong's sharp and domineering appearance was the first time she had seen it.

I couldn't tell if it was curiosity or worry, thinking that the masters of the Guwu family and the ancient sect had gathered in Jiangzhou, Murong Demon Yue just instinctively wanted to chase after him and take a look.

In fact, not only him, but Chen Zilong, who had already been out of the city for a few blocks at this time, had almost the same idea in his heart.

He had just made arrangements to the 'Four King Kongs', but he didn't expect that before the day had passed, Ding Xuemei would really have an accident over there.

In addition to Qin Zhuang's rapid gasp, the background of the phone call just now was also mixed with the chaotic sound of items smashing.

The 'Four King Kongs' are still fighting desperately.

Second, I'm afraid they won't be able to last long.

The call of less than ten seconds made Chen Zilong basically guess the criticality of the situation, so he once again gave full play to his supernatural driving skills without reservation, usually it takes about an hour to drive, and Chen Zilong only took less than a quarter of the time to arrive.

Because of the special nature of the Wangxianting neighborhood, this wide street is not passed by many pedestrians even during the day, and only occasionally some cars will pass through quickly.

People would rather go around a little more than get involved in that violence like shit luck.

And when Chen Zilong arrived by car, the atmosphere in Wangxian Pavilion was even more eerie than usual, and the whole street was lifeless, except for the occasional one or two old bastards throwing a provocative glance into the car.

Qin Zhuang said just now that they were trapped in a clubhouse, but when Chen Zilong found the club, the hall on the first floor of the club had been smashed and dilapidated, and no matter who called, it was the same and there was no response.

Chen Zilong stopped at the door and stood quietly for two or three seconds, then suddenly turned around and left.

He had already pushed his hearing to the limit just now, not to mention Ding Xuemei and them in this clubhouse, even the staff had already run away without a single person, and it was just in vain to go in.

Chen Zilong did not drive again, but walked along the middle of the road in Wangxian Pavilion.

The evening sun stretched his back long, a person, a street, as if the king was coming.

All the senses have been stimulated to the extreme by Chen Zilong, as long as there is the breath of Ding Xuemei and Qin Zhuang within a few hundred meters around, they will be discovered by him immediately.

The place where the smell of rivers and lakes is heavy is generally the place where the anger is the heaviest.

Although the figure in the middle of the street made many people feel an inexplicable coercion in their hearts, how could the old bastards who could make a name for themselves on this street tolerate a hairy boy to shake their field.

Chen Zilong walked out not a few dozen meters, but he stopped suddenly, quietly looking at the old bastard who deliberately blocked the way in front of him, one of the eyebrows was full of eyebrow rings and also defiantly glared at him coldly, and what the other party was holding was a tiger's mouth wrench stained with oil.

"Boy, do you understand the rules? No one has dared to walk in the Wangxian Pavilion like this, and if you want to step on the field to make a name, you still ......"

Sou!

Bang!

Before the old bastard's word 'tender' could be spoken, Chen Zilong quickly shot out his neck from behind like lightning, and at the same time, his body suddenly pulled up on the spot, and it was a ruthless knee hit in the other party's face!

The shot is sharp and fast, the action is clean and neat, and there is no trace of mud and water.

Some other bastards on both sides of the street, who dared to be arrogant in my territory, were also stunned one by one, stunned at their companions who were still clubbed in place like stakes after being beaten.

Thump!

It wasn't until Chen Zilong had already continued to walk forward for three or four steps that the old bastard's body smashed to the ground.

He was actually unconscious the moment he received the critical blow, but Chen Zilong's movements were too fast and his strength was too violent, so it wasn't until the other party walked away for a distance that his last bit of strength completely dissipated.

"Who saw the people who came out of that clubhouse, and where did they go?"

Chen Zilong pointed to the clubhouse that he had just come out of, his eyes swept over both sides of the street, and asked in a cold voice.

If these street tyrants didn't like Chen Zilong just now, then basically no one is stupid enough to come to a new provocation to give them prestige.

After all, the other people's hands are there, although there are not many bastards in Wangxian Pavilion, but they are all excellent 'old men', and they also know each other's catties and each other.

But now the people who can be ranked in the top three in Wangxian Pavilion are cleanly killed in one move under their noses.

This strength ......

Heroes don't ask where they come from, hooligans don't matter how old they are, this sentence is really fucking apt!

The other old bastards who were in pain for their wrench companions cursed inwardly.

However, I have to say that Chen Zilong's deterrent power is also domineering enough, as soon as his words fell, an old bastard on the right hand raised his hand and pointed to an alley dozens of meters ahead, and he was still holding a folding chair that was merged together at this time.

Chen Zilong didn't care about this, and following the direction pointed by the other party, he immediately picked up his strength and ran towards the alley.

Call!

At the moment when he was about to turn into the alley, with a sharp sound of breaking the air, Chen Zilong's rapidly sprinting figure turned back in the air.

Bang!

Chen Zilong quickly avoided it, but the building wall on his side was not so lucky, and the opponent's strong fist smashed the wall into a rough surface of several centimeters.

Hardly gave Chen Zilong any time to breathe, and when the punch missed, the other party immediately rushed forward, and several sharp fist winds beckoned towards Chen Zilong.

Facing this guy with a metal finger tiger who kills frequently as soon as he comes out, Chen Zilong has no intention of showing mercy to his subordinates, and while avoiding a hard confrontation with the opponent's fist, he uses the wall next to him to fight with the opponent.

The other party is a middle-aged man about thirty years old, tall and strong, and in just a few moves, Chen Zilong found out that the other party is good at boxing.

And this person burns buns like Zhong Chengjun, and is also wearing a white tunic suit, but the difference is that Zhong Chengjun looks more elegant and handsome, while this middle-aged man with bulging muscles holds up the tunic a little nondescript.

……

The taxi sent Murong Demon Yue and Chu Xiong to the entrance of Wangxian Pavilion Street and didn't come in again, because the driver didn't dare to drive inside.

Murong Demon Yue originally wanted Chu Xiong to wait in the car, because in case the situation was not good, she would not have time to take care of this stupid big man who smiled honestly as soon as she looked at her all the way.

But before she could speak, Chu Xiong got out of the car by himself and immediately ran to the other side of the street.

Murong Demon Yue was angry, and after scolding Chen Zilong in her heart, she also got out of the car and followed.

When Chen Zilong's Land Rover appeared in the sight of the two, the sound of fierce fighting dozens of meters away immediately came into the ears of the two.

Murong Demon Yue secretly said that it was not good, and there was almost no delay, so he immediately urged his strength to rush over to help Chen Zilong.

However, at this moment, an incredible scene happened that made Murong Demon Yue, who was recognized as a genius girl in cultivation by the Ancient Sect, happen.

Just as her thoughts came to her mind, and her body had already rushed over at full speed, a huge figure swept past her at an even more terrifying speed, and the distance of less than a few dozen meters had already thrown itself a few meters away...... Throw off a few meters......

(PS: I went out with my family for a day today, and I came back at nine o'clock and started writing quickly, and finally declined)