Great Strive for a Commuter Pass!!

After getting the news of the disappearance of the madman Shura, Lu Tianfeng did not have a happy expression, which made the widow Luo puzzled and asked: "Little husband, the madman Shura is missing, are you not happy, whether he is injured or has lost his mind and returned home, this is very good for your current plan?" ”

There is no need to face this legendary master, Widow Luo felt a little more relaxed, although she came from the ancient martial arts, but as far as masters like the madman Shura and Emperor Yan Qing were concerned, they were across the two worlds.

Lu Tianfeng shook his head, smiled bitterly and said: "Actually, this is not a good thing, a master like the madman Shura may be injured, but he will definitely not lose his will and sink, they will only become more and more courageous, concentrate on hard training, and when he appears again, he will become stronger." ”

Widow Luo listened to it and asked with some doubts: "Then the matter of the northwest, the little husband is not ready to interfere, if we move the Shura Alliance now, and wait for the madman Shura to make a comeback, won't we only have the fate of being slaughtered?" ”

Lu Tianfeng's eyes swept sharply, and he shouted: "Of course I have to intervene, I do things, I don't like to leave a way out for myself, because only in this way is the real challenge, the madman Shura is so old, and he wants to enter the country, why can't I Lu Tianfeng, without the madman Shura, I have no interest in the Shura League now, I want to fight quickly and drive the Shura League out of Sa City in one fell swoop." ”

Feeling the powerful murderous aura of Lu Tianfeng, and also impressed by the manly arrogance of this little man, widow Luo shouted: "Okay, it is worthy of the man that my widow Luo fancies, whatever Tianfeng says, I will go, even if it is hell, I will accompany you on a trip." ”

Fear is not Lu Tianfeng's surname, since he has decided to do it, he has to make a result, although he is indeed a little jealous of the disappearance of the madman Shura in his heart, but he can't stop his steps because of this, otherwise in this life, he will not be able to surpass himself.

As a master, when he heard the news of the disappearance of the madman Shura, he immediately thought that he was defeated, and when he was defeated, he found a certain way to ascend, so the madman Shura at this time would never appear, and this was indeed Lu Tianfeng's opportunity.

Lu Tianfeng didn't wait any longer, and soon met with the thirteen bloody hands.

Thirteen people in this short half a month, killed countless people, set off a bloody storm of the underworld in Sa City, so people unconsciously named them Bloody Hands, it was the birth of the Thirteen Bloody Hands, which changed the power structure of the entire north, laid the foundation in the northwest, and then marched into the capital.

"I'm waiting for the appearance of the madman Shura, but it's a pity, according to the news I got, he has disappeared, and the Shura League without the madman Shura has made me not interested in playing, from today onwards, the Shura League will live with me, and those who oppose me will die, and you can use the blood of your opponent to forge the prestige of our Qinghe Gang."

With Lu Tianfeng's personal participation, the killing battle became more and more intense, and the thirteen bloody hands were a little numb, their thirteen figures were like thirteen soul envoys, wherever they went, someone died, the main hall of the Shura League in Sa City, more than 500 people, overnight, more than 300 people were slaughtered.

Then there were those who fled, those who were scared, and those who were injured.

The supreme Shura Order of the Northern Shura League was actually challenged in such a way, which made the atmosphere in the entire Sa City even more tense.

The disappearance of the madman Shura is not a top-secret news, and many people will soon know about it, but these people don't think like Lu Tianfeng, they all agree that the madman Shura fought with Emperor Yanqing, and he either died in pieces, or he was beaten into a waste, and he didn't have the face to come out to see people again.

Therefore, the current Shura League, it is no longer possible to return to the glory of the past, and the people who used to sharpen their heads and want to join the Shura League no longer have such thoughts, and there are even some people who were originally soy sauce players, who immediately changed their ways and no longer followed the Shura gang.

The world is ruthless, and there are people who are icing on the cake, but there are fewer people who send charcoal in the snow.

However, in this situation, the Qinghe Gang rose rapidly, daring to fight with the Shura League, the first force in the northwest, and winning one after another, many people saw the hope of the future, and the future of the northwest belonged to the Qinghe Gang.

The large and small gangs who had a good relationship with the Shura League and obeyed the Shura order before, no one dared to underestimate the Qinghe Gang, and these thirteen bloody hands alone could already hold up the northwest sky.

In just one day, the Qinghe Gang increased by more than 300 people.

There is no need for any selection, the battlefield of their own killing gives them a trial of elimination, and the people who rush over and are dyed with blood and can come back alive will become a real member of the Qinghe Gang, according to what Lu Tianfeng said, it is better to lack than to abuse, if he just needs people, he would have found hundreds or thousands of people to come back to make up the number. "The Qinghe Gang, whether it is now or in the future, needs elites, strong men to kill on the urban battlefield.

More than 300 people, as soon as they heard that there was going to be a real fight, they fled forty or fifty at once, it seems that these guys are the grass on the wall, where the wind blows, they will fall, the remaining 270 people are still a little bloody, and they rushed up, but when the first person was hacked to death and splashed blood, another group of people fled.

When this battle is over, there are only ninety-eight people who can really integrate into the Qinghe Gang, which is also the second batch of members of the Qinghe Gang, these people have experienced the test of blood and fire, and their loyalty is not known for the time being, but their strength has been affirmed.

Thirteen bloody hands, with ninety-eight strong men, wielding machetes, attacked the elephant of the Shura League in waves, and they will bite off some meat tomorrow, and they will definitely not return empty-handed.

Without the Shura League of the madman Shura, it is like an empty shelf, of course Lu Tianfeng will not let it go, such a fat meat, even if he doesn't eat it, it is estimated that there are still many people who will rush to eat it.

As for the madman Shura, let's wait until he comes back to worry about it!

Maybe there is no madman Shura, and the Yejia also feels that the situation is not right, and after suffering heavy losses, they actually proposed reconciliation, which is indeed an incredible thing for the Shura League, which has stood in the northwest for decades and is proud and unmoving, and they are actually afraid.

When Mo Yan sent the news back, Lu Tianfeng didn't even give them a chance to meet, but just passed on a sentence: "The strong are respected, now that I have taken a fancy to this place in the northwest, they have to obediently let it out, if they don't let it go, I will get it myself." ”

This was said to be murderous, but Mo Yan passed it to the great elder of the Ye family word for word, and now the madman Shura is not here, everything in the Ye family is in charge of him, and he used to have the strong and powerful reputation of the madman Shura, and the Ye family enjoyed exclusive honor, but now, many things have disappeared with the disappearance of the madman Shura.

The sudden pressure made the Ye family a little breathless, the wall fell down and everyone pushed it, and now many families in the north are watching from the side, thinking about biting off a piece of meat from the Ye family.

Listening to Mo Yan's words, the face of the seventy-year-old Great Elder turned pale, and he shouted: "Your Qinghe Gang has only been established for a short month, and you want to swallow the elephant, and you are not afraid of dying, the old man is willing to reconcile, it is to give the Qinghe Gang a chance to breathe, are you really afraid of my Shura League?" ”

The Great Elder is under one person in the Ye family, above ten thousand people, and the authority in Ping is very heavy, where can he stand this kind of anger, and even if there is no madman Shura, the strength of the Northwest Shura Alliance is enough to put down all enemies.

If it weren't for the serious infighting in the Ye family now, the Great Elder would definitely not propose reconciliation at such a juncture.

Mo Yan was not polite, looking at this extremely corrupt old man, he said without yin or yang: "Since this is the case, then let's see the real chapter on the killing field." ”

The Great Elder has white hair and a few wisps of immortal aura, but unfortunately, it has been completely destroyed at this time, even a little fart kid like Mo Yan dares to talk to him like this now, can he not be angry?

"Okay, since you Qinghe Gang want to fight to the end, then fight, there is only the Shura League in the northwest, and there is no Qinghe Gang."

If you can't talk about it, then you will depend on your strength.

The Shura League does have strength, if it is just an ordinary gang, it will not be able to become the king of the dark world in the complex region of the northwest.

Widow Luo handed over a piece of information, and said with a solemn face: "Little husband, the Shura League has dispatched the Shura Iron Guard, although the Shura League has a large number of people, but the real strength is only three, one is the madman Shura, a peerless master, no one is invincible, the second is the Shura Iron Guard, the Shura Iron Guard is the Ye family's personal guard, everyone is carefully selected, trained by several elders of the Ye family, the overall strength of the three thousand people is very strong." ”

Three thousand people, it is indeed a lot, you can kill it happily, Lu Tianfeng thought in his heart, but immediately asked, "What about the third?" ”

"Shura Jinwei!"

"Shura Jinwei?"

"The number of Shura Jinwei is only a hundred, but as far as I know, these hundred people were personally selected by the madman Shura, all of them are extremely loyal to the Ye family, and the most important thing is that their strength is taught by Shura himself, which is extraordinary, I am afraid that the thirteen bloody hands of the little husband are not their opponents."

Widow Luo knew that there was really a lot of information about the Shura League, and even the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of the Ye family had found out.

"The Thirteen Bloody Hands can't deal with it, isn't there still me, as long as they are given two years, I think the Thirteen Bloody Hands will mature, and at that time, I won't have to work as hard as I do now." Lu Tianfeng listened to the widow Luo talk about the power of the Ye family, but he didn't worry at all, on the contrary, he hoped that the Ye family would have very powerful people in addition to the madman Shura, so that he could arouse his frenzied fighting spirit.

The last time he fought with the old man of the Tian family, and the god ninja, Lu Tianfeng's mood was dyed by the bosom song, and he didn't really experience the passion of the battle, of course, I hope that such a good thing can happen again, so that he can once again experience the power of the peak king of the god soul heaven level, what is it like?

(To be continued)