The people and horses of the Soul Hall were trained by Long Ao and Wang Gang, and in their hearts, in addition to Wang Gang, the second leader was Long Ao, and anyone else wanted to command them was simply wishful thinking.

Not long ago, because Long Ao announced that he would no longer serve as the head of the meeting, there was almost a mutiny in the Hook Soul Hall, and the hall master Wang Gang led all the staff of the Hook Soul Hall to leave the Tianlong Society, and later Long Ao personally went out to persuade them to come back, and made a guarantee that no one was qualified to order them except himself and Wang Gang, and the anger of the Hook Soul Hall was barely suppressed, but this is the same as Dayu's water control, it is better to block than to sparse, The anger of the brothers below the Soul Hall was completely suppressed, and there was no place to vent, and in the end, it was like a leather ball, which continued to expand and expand, until it would finally explode.

Now that Zhang Jian actually said that he was a close confidant of the head of the guild, it was like throwing a lit match into a pile of gunpowder that was full of gunpowder and was so dry, and the anger of the Soul Hook Hall suddenly erupted like a volcanic eruption.

With Brother Hua's tiger roar, the members of the soul hook behind him roared one after another, picked up the guy in their hands, and rushed over to the little gangster who was still in a daze in front of him, as well as Zhang Jian, who was standing there in shock.

The footsteps of hundreds of people charging up were like bursts of muffled thunder bridge in Zhang Jian's heart, looking at the souls in front of them who looked like a group of hungry wolves* A spirit in his heart didn't care about any counterattack, turned around and ran away, shouting; "Give it to me, kill them!"

The boss is incompetent, the brothers below naturally have no real skills, seeing their own bosses all started to run, the thugs below kept retreating, everyone had a panicked expression on their faces, the previous arrogance and arrogance have long been gone, and the rest is only infinite fear.

Zhang Jian was the fastest, and immediately passed through the brothers who were still standing there at a loss, and ran away, leaving his brothers inside.

"Ahh

The shouts of the soul hookers were blurred from far to near and blurred to clear, and the little gangsters standing at the front could even see the excited gazes on the faces of the soul hookers in front of them, and the footsteps became clearer and clearer, and even appeared overwhelming.

Before the gangsters at the front could react, they were stabbed by the oncoming hooks, and the hooks behind them were like waves that kept putting the gangsters standing in front of them, and the hooks behind them tacitly crossed the gangsters who had fallen and rushed towards the gangsters who were still standing there with a smirk.

As the companions in front of him were cut down one after another, the gangsters behind them finally reacted, turned around and ran away with a strange scream, and the hooks behind them gave up, chasing and killing frantically behind, not that the gangsters who had fallen behind were pulled back by the hook like a chicken carrying the back collar, and then an army of stabs pierced the chest, and blood scattered out like a fountain.

On the road of Nuoda, an army of nearly 200 gangsters was scattered by dozens of soul hook members, and hundreds of gangsters fled in a hurry, and dozens of soul hookers chased frantically behind.

Looking at the subordinates in front of him who were constantly grabbed by the collar behind him, Zhang Jian's mouth slowly grew up and could be stuffed with a big apple, and the man in black with less than a hundred people actually scattered nearly 200 of his subordinates and fled around like a duck.

What kind of team is this? Zhang Jian kept repeating this question in his heart, and the combat power of the group of black-clothed people in front of him had obviously surpassed the combat power of any dragon army under the hall he knew, and what worried Zhang Jian even more was that this dragon army was completely subordinate to Long Ao.

Judging from the words spoken by the previous leader, they were very disgusted that they had Wang Bo coming back to take over the Heavenly Dragon Society, and in their hearts, Long Ao was the leader of the Heavenly Dragon Society, and there was no doubt about this.

For this point, Zhang Jian knew very well that the dragon army below was very disgusted with the fact that he and Wang Bo came back to take over the Tianlong Society, but they all pressed it in their hearts and didn't say it, and when all the emotions in their Jiang hearts were vented, they would think like what was in front of them.

No, I have to go back and tell Wang Bo about this matter as soon as possible, thinking of this, Zhang Jian made up his mind in his heart to leave this hell on earth and go back to the headquarters, if this problem is not solved, it will be like a time bomb, and sooner or later he will blow himself to pieces.

Zhang Jianjian, who had made up his mind, left this place, and behind him was a hell on earth that was screaming.

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Zhang Jian cautiously approached his car while dodging the crowd of people who were constantly fighting around him, the little gangster is the little gangster, and at this critical moment, he still wants to make his own car and go back to the headquarters, he is really not afraid of death.

A thug was kicked to the ground by a hook soul, the thug had not yet gotten up from the ground, and the hook soul behind him spread his wings and sat on his body, the military thorn in his hand was like a spring, and poked into the face of the thug, and then pulled out the cycle repeatedly, the skull of the little gangster was pierced by the military thorn in just one moment, and the white and red immediately splashed out, and the hook soul sitting on him burst all over his body.

Seeing this, Zhang Jian's heart rolled in his heart, and he hurriedly covered his mouth with his hand, forced himself not to spit it out, sped up his steps and left this place, the hook soul behind him solved the little gangster under him, and ran to other places with red eyes.

Crazy people, crazy people are simply a group of out-and-out crazy people, Zhang Jian kept cursing in his heart, he had seen madness but had never seen such madness, where is there any human nature, it is simply a Shura hell.

Looking at the people on both sides who were constantly tearing and scuffling in front of him, whether blood was splattered, Zhang Jian's heart was even more tumbling, and a stream of sour water gushed out from his throat from time to time, Zhang Jian was sure that if he didn't leave here again, he would definitely vomit here soon.

Seeing the car not far in front of him, Zhang Jian breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, my God, it has finally arrived, after a period of hard work, Zhang Jian finally came to the not far from his car.

Just when Zhang Jian was secretly happy in his heart, a person suddenly flew on the car not far away, and a person crashed into the car, the car was hit and subconsciously automatically started the alarm system, where is the beep, damn, stay away, don't block my way home, Zhang Jian shouted in his heart, this guy really pounced on it, he had to rush over his car, this car is your mother or your wife.

Just when Zhang Jian cursed loudly in his heart for the little gangster who didn't have long eyes in front of him, the knife-wielding thug lying on his car turned around with difficulty, with a painful expression on his face, his left hand without a knife was still covering his lower abdomen, and blood continued to spill out between his fingers.

At this time, a hook soul with a military thorn in his hand rushed up, and the military thorn in his hand almost shook like a meteor in the night, and directly took the upper, middle and lower three ways of the gangster in his hand, the gangster gritted his teeth and picked up the guy in his hand blindly blocked a few times, only to hear a few sounds, the gangster screamed and the knife in his hand was taken off, and before he could react, the soul hook general in front of him stabbed into his stomach, the gangster snorted, and his originally high head suddenly drooped down.

The hook soul stretched out a foot and kicked on the stomach of the little gangster, and with a strong stab in his right hand, the general stabbed out, and waved the blood on the spur at will, and continued to join the battle group.

Grunt, Zhang Jian's Adam's apple moved up and down and said secretly, fortunately, the man in black turned his back to him and didn't see him, otherwise his nickname would be as bad as the little thugs lying on the ground.

Let's get out of this place! Zhang Jian said in his heart, and immediately ran in the direction of the car, but at this time, there was a whirring wind in Zhang Jian's ears, Zhang Jian almost subconsciously turned his head to look, only to see that there was a larger and larger black object in front of him, and Zhang Jian was smashed to the ground by this black object before he could figure out what was going on.

When he landed on the ground, Zhang Jian was hit on the back of the head, and suddenly he was dizzy in front of him, before he fell into a coma, Zhang Jian only saw a black-clothed man whose face was covered with blood, like a devil who came out of the plasma, ran over with a hideous face, and the military thorn in his hand was raised high, Zhang Jian opened his eyes wide, and originally wanted to see what would happen next, but there was a sharp pain in his mind, and Zhang Jian couldn't hold on and fainted.

―――――― Cixi Restaurant

Long Ao sat on the bed shirtless, and the two dragon soldiers behind him were helping the master Long Ao to take medicine, in the previous battle, Long Ao was hit by a stray bullet in the back, although it was not a fatal injury, but the blood flowed more than it was if it wasn't for the fact that Lin happened to see Long Ao's back dripping with blood beads just now, I'm afraid everyone still doesn't know that Long Ao has been injured.

The bare upper body exposes the well-proportioned figure of the upper body, and the neat chest muscles and abdominal muscles make Long Ao look full of man's masculinity, Long Ao's figure is not as excessive as those exaggerated foreign stars in the movie, those on TV are simply muscular hunks, I just don't know if it's true or fake.

Long Ao's figure is thin, but the muscles on his body are very well developed, the chest muscles and abdominal muscles are neatly arranged, and the melancholy between his eyes now adds a touch of sorrow to Long Ao's masculine figure, and men at this time are also attracting women.

The two dragon soldiers behind him straightened up and wiped the cold sweat on their foreheads and said; "Alright," and then began to wrap Long Ao's bare upper body with gauze, and it took almost twenty minutes to solve it.

When the gauze on his body was tied tightly, Long Ao slowly stood up and moved his body bones, and as soon as he moved, he touched the wound behind him, and a huge pain made the corners of Long Ao's mouth twitch.

A dragon soldier behind him saw his face and said; "Brother Long, your current body can't move casually, so the wound will crack open."

Long Ao grinned and said, I know. Then I sat back on the bed and tried to minimize my movements, and the pain behind me slowly subsided.

At this time, the door was opened, and Lin Lin walked in covered in blood, followed by two souls who were also covered in blood but carried two people on their backs.

"What's wrong with you, why are you covered in blood?" Long Ao asked curiously, the battle was over a long time ago, but why did these guys in front of him still be well-dressed just now, but now they have become beggars?