While the dungeon and the others were thinking about their next move, suddenly five luxury cars of the same style and color slowly drove at the end of the road that was symmetrical on the left and right. The front one was like a brick, very large, and the front of the car was rectangular.

'Toot! ’

The car honked its horn and was unusually low, like a troop vehicle.

Notts and the others looked at the car, clenched their machetes or pistols, and looked at the dungeon. At this moment, the dungeon also frowned, and the formal suit was slowly lifted by the breeze, looking gloomy and solemn. He knew that this convoy was not simple, and he kept looking at the nine stars in the left corner of the door.

The stars are all golden, and they look inconspicuous, but they seem to have magic power, so that even those who understand can't take their eyes off them.

Five luxury cars stopped in front of the crowd, and the current crowd included people from the underground palace and a few surviving H city gangsters, all of whom looked at them with ruthless or puzzled eyes.

The doors opened one by one, and a burly man in a white suit wore a white round hat, which suppressed the entire face, and only a trace of the corners of the mouth could be seen. Twenty people stood out, all empty-handed, and ten on each side, standing like poplars in front of the door of a car in the middle.

The middle door opened, and a pair of black leather shoes stretched out, followed by a middle-aged man in a cape. This man has a square head and a round face, he doesn't look fat, he has a thick mouth, and his whole complexion is flat and ordinary, which can be summed up as unattractive.

But it was such an unattractive person, and the first twenty people all honestly lowered their heads and saluted.

"Fourth Master!"

Twenty shouted loudly, took off the round hat from his head, put it on his chest, and bowed respectfully.

The four masters didn't smile at the corners of their mouths, and their eyes searched and looked at Kaizi who was lying on the ground. His eyebrows furrowed slightly, and his eyes flashed sharply. Immediately, he walked towards the crowd with square steps, his eyes scanning casually, and went straight to the front of the underground palace.

It seemed that the movement was not fast, but in fact, he arrived in front of the dungeon in a moment, staring at the dungeon indifferently without blinking.

Sweat flowed from the corners of the dungeon's forehead, and the smile that had always been as light as the wind was gone, even the pistol in his hand was loosened. His eyes flickered left and right, he didn't dare to look at the fourth master, and whenever the other party took a step, he took a step back.

The group of people in the back saw that the underground palace had become like this, and they didn't dare to speak, but just stared at the fourth master with shocked eyes. They didn't know who the fourth master was, but they could see the cold of the underground palace.

The dungeon stammered bitterly: "Fourth, fourth master? ”

The fourth master didn't speak, his face was expressionless, he slowly raised his right hand, and pinched the neck of the underground palace lightly. That hand already had some dry old skin, and it looked like it was very powerless, but the dungeon was lifted off the ground, his body was hanging in the air, his face was full of redness, and the fourth master was under his eyes.

The fourth master's hand slowly tightened, and he could already hear the crisp sound of bones, which meant that the Adam's apple of the underground palace was infinitely tightened.

Suddenly, a sports car drove on the other side of the street, the speed was extremely fast, and a series of brakes sounded, and it even knocked away several Nantianmen men who were in the way. A group of people thought that there was an enemy behind them, so they turned their heads in horror and avoided it far away, but they didn't dare to rush to the fourth master, so they had to helplessly be caught in the middle.

The sports car was all blue, the doors were open, and a man in sportswear was handsome and elegant, wearing a peaked hat and a pair of black sunglasses. When the breeze lifted, the long hair that reached the ears was thrown violently. It turned out that he got out of the car and walked out. Brand new sneakers, silently stepped on the road, but he didn't go out into the crowd. Instead, he leaned against the car door very casually, pulled out a tribute cigarette, and lit the fire.

This action was very fast, as soon as the two cigarettes in his right hand appeared, one was in his mouth, and the other was flying towards the fourth master.

The cigarette was like a bullet, shooting straight into the eyes of the fourth master. The fourth master raised his left hand, grabbed the cigarette, and turned his head to look over. Then I saw the man straighten his cap, then take a puff of cigarette and spit out a few circles.

Cai said: "Either release or together!" ”

The man only said eight words, then got into the car, slammed the door shut, and drove away.

The fourth master looked at the distant sports car, looked at the cigarette, and saw two small words written on it - Heaven is gone!

"Kill!" The fourth master said lightly.

Suddenly, twenty people behind him walked into the crowd with empty hands, and in just a few minutes, there were a lot of gunshots, but all the people who fell to the ground were people from Nantianmen.

"Spare me, I—I'm just a thug in H City!" In the end, only the thugs of H City remained.

The twenty people were all dressed in bloody clothes, their faces were blood-red, and their white eyes were glowing, and they all looked at the fourth master.

The fourth master carried the dungeon, his eyes kept staring at the cigarette, but the dungeon's face softened a lot, and he could already breathe deeply. As for the two hands of the dungeon, he still holds the gun, but strangely he doesn't even have the courage to shoot.

"Kill!"

With the words of the fourth master, all the gangsters in H City were buried here, which shows that the fourth master has little to do with Liu Chen.

"Fourth, master! You can't kill me! The corner of the dungeon's mouth smiled, and he barely made a light appearance.

The fourth master's eyes opened suddenly: "Liu Chen must not come back!" If Nantianmen messes around again, it will interfere with Liu Chen's normal life! Well, I don't mind letting the South Heavenly Gate disappear forever! ”

The corners of the dungeon's mouth twitched, and an unknown panic flashed in the depths of his eyes, and then he said calmly: "Notts is dead, and I don't want to annoy the fourth master if I want to come to the sect!" ”

"Let's go!"

The fourth master is another word, one of the twenty people walked out and hugged Kaizi, and then everyone got into the car, and five luxury cars drove away.

The street suddenly became cold, and only the dungeon was left lying in a pool of blood, panting.

'Damn, how can that kid also have a connection with the fourth master! Bad luck! ’

The dungeon was still thinking, and suddenly there was a 'whirl' in his ears, and his body suddenly flew ten meters. But he staggered to his feet with perseverance, staring ahead with blood-red eyes. Suddenly, the eyes of the dungeon cracked, and a trace of blood flowed out.

"For, for"

'Bang! ’

The body of the underground palace fell forever and never got up again. In front of him, the sky blue sports car that had long since disappeared was parked, the front of the car was sunken, and the door was leaning against a man in a sportswear.

He smoked a cigarette, slowly walked to the front of the dungeon, looked down at the flesh and blood of the dungeon, and said lightly: "You always have to pay it back when you come out!" Especially you shit! ”

After saying that, he threw the cigarette in his mouth on the body of the dungeon, and the scarlet cigarette butt was wet with blood. The man looked at the cigarette rolling on the ground, smiled slightly, turned to get into the sports car, and drove away. As the car moved away quickly, a hand poked out of the window, and a round brown object was thrown by the hand. Suddenly, the round thing spun around a few times in the air, and then landed on the ground.

'Bang! Boom'

In the sports car a kilometer away, the man whistled and looked at the street behind him in a smoky miasma. Grinning, then he looked at Xuan Bingji's whereabouts, stopped at the crossroads and frowned, lit a cigarette and thought.

The second day is reported: T city was attacked by panic groups, and the police died in statistics

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