412 Dream of Hong Kong

The members of the Loyal and Righteous Gang who obeyed the order soon hired all the people within a radius of dozens of miles and brought them to Chaozhou City, where tens of thousands of people dragged their families and slowly gathered in Chaozhou City.

Because Chaozhou City is not very big, when these people gather, the momentum is even more amazing.

Seeing so many people entering Chaozhou City in a dark and oppressive manner, the triad people were really taken aback.

The night faded, and dawn lifted the morning veil, and the light mist rising from the water made Yi Qiē look so ethereal.

After Zhou Zilin heard the report of his subordinates, he also stood for a long time, until the wordless uncle hurriedly came over.

"Asura, what are you going to do?" Zhou Zilin saw the speechless uncle and hurriedly asked.

The dinner uncle smiled bitterly and said a little heavily: "Their trick is really very vicious!" ”

Zhou Zilin's henchmen just wanted to ask for an understanding, and a person came in to report that the Zhongyi Gang had sent a messenger.

"Let him in!"

Zhou Zilin ordered in a deep voice.

After the triad members turned to go down, he said to Uncle Wuyan, "What do you say Asura is sending someone to do at this time?" ”

"Naturally, it is persuasion."

Uncle Speechless replied softly, and a very uneasy feeling rose in his heart.

This feeling lasted until he saw the Thunder Tiger come in, and suddenly turned into a monstrous wave that sank his heart.

"Senior brother, why are you?!"

The exclamation of the wordless uncle shocked Zhou Zilin's expression, but Lei Laohu smiled faintly and said in a harmonious voice: "Senior brother, don't come to harm?" ”

Uncle Wu's expression was a little embarrassed, and he answered vaguely, and then asked rhetorically: "Senior brother came this time, I don't know what to see?" ”

"I'm here to talk to President Zhou Zilin about cooperation." Lei Laohu looked at Zhou Zilin and said slowly.

"Cooperation?". Zhou Zilin said with some puzzlement, "How can we cooperate with each other?" ”

"You will no longer resist needlessly, and we will keep you safe." Lei Laohu said lightly.

"Isn't that just for us to surrender?" The henchmen beside Zhou Zilin couldn't help but say angrily.

"This is what you said, and I can't help it if you think so."

Lei Laohu replied with a calm expression: "Anyway, now you know that you can't hold Jiangcheng Town, rather than letting the brothers of the triad fall into fire and water, it is better for us to cooperate and everyone will be happy." ”

"What a big breath!" Zhou Zilin was also a little angry and said: "Do you think you can capture Chaozhou City?" ”。

"It's easy." Lei Laohu replied without hesitation.

"In that case, then why did the Asura send you as a lobbyist?" Zhou Zilin's henchman said coldly.

"That's because the adults in my family don't want to see rivers of blood." Lei Laohu's expression was stern, and he said in a heavy tone.

"Hmph, rhetoric!" Zhou Zilin said loudly: "You can't capture Chaozhou City at all, that's why you use such means!" ”

Lei Laohu laughed, which made Zhou Zilin a little overwhelmed, but the wordless uncle sighed secretly in his heart.

Because Uncle Wuyan knew how powerful he was as a senior brother, when he used to learn art from a teacher, everyone looked down on Lei Laohu because of his humble background, but after seeing his methods, no one dared to despise this man whose face had always turned blue.

Lei Laohu smiled, shook his head and said to Zhou Zilin: "Zhou Zilin, don't be rash. Do you see those people? ”

Zhou Zilin was stunned for a moment and nodded.

"What are you going to do if they come to you all at once?" Lei Laohu said lightly, "Don't forget it, after the first battle of Lindian, most of your men became our prisoners, if they attacked as pioneers, what would the situation be?" ”

The two muffled thunderbolts immediately beat Zhou Zilin like a wooden chicken, and he was speechless for a long time.

Yes, now that many of the triad people and horses have relatives among the people outside, and the people captured in the first battle of Lindian are inextricably linked with them, can you really bear to order an attack on these people?

Zhou Zilin even thought that if he did this, how would his subordinates see him, and would they trust him again? Will you still work for yourself?

"Aren't you afraid of being scolded?" Uncle Wuyan said loudly, "Don't forget jì, it's you who drive the people to die!" ”

"Oh, can President Zhou Zilin really ignore his brother?"

Lei Laohu ignored the words of the speechless uncle, and just stared at Zhou Zilin.

Although Uncle Wuyan was anxious, he couldn't, because he knew Zhou Zilin's personality, and Lei Laohu's step was so appropriate, it was difficult to refuse at this juncture when the general trend had gone.

As expected, Zhou Zilin was silent for a long time, waved his hand gloomily and said, "It's just like this." ”

"President!"

Uncle Wuyan still wanted to make one last effort, but Zhou Zilin waved his hand tiredly and said softly: "Don't say it again!" Uncle Speechless was speechless, he knew that what Zhou Zilin relied on was his status in Xiangjiang and Chaozhou, and if there was a real war this time, the first to bear the brunt of it must be those of his own subordinates and their families, and it was impossible for his subordinates not to take care of their families and brothers. You don't have any chance of winning.

What's more, everything he did today was forced, although his triad had reached an unprecedented strength, but now he was just a puppet, and even Qiu Wuji didn't take himself seriously.

Zhou Zilin stood on the long street with his sword, feeling full of emotion in his heart. Maybe it's really destiny, even if you work hard, your dream of dominating the underground world has still not been realized, although Qiu Wuji follows the triad, but the real purpose is just to use the brand of the triad, and isn't this Zhou Zilin King a decoration used to attract people?

Thinking of this, Zhou Zilin couldn't help but smile bitterly, how many of his subordinates were really working hard for the triad?

He looked back at his henchman with complicated expressions, and then at the group of brutal fighters who had followed him for many years beside him, and finally his eyes fell on the speechless uncle with a gloomy expression.

Uncle Speechless couldn't help but say aloud: "President, we can come again, let's go!" ”

Zhou Zilin shook his head, resolutely turned his head, and looked directly at the other end of the street, where the members of the Loyalty Gang were entering Jiangcheng Town along the predetermined route. At this time, the members of the Loyalty Gang were already approaching him, and they couldn't help but be surprised to see a man standing in the middle of the long street.

"I'm Zhou Zilin of the Triad, let Haitian come to see me!" Zhou Zilin shouted.

The general of this group was Xu Lang, and when he saw this, he immediately signaled the men and horses to stop advancing, and at the same time sent people to report to Haitian quickly.

"Draw your sword! Let me see if you are worthy to be the master of this land! ”

Seeing Haitian platoon striding towards him, Zhou Zilin pulled out his long sword, threw away the scabbard with his backhand, and said loudly at Haitian.

Haitian stared at Zhou Zilin for a long time, then suddenly nodded and shouted: "That's fine, then let's have a fair showdown!" ”

Zhou Zilin stopped talking, smiled coldly, the sword moved thunderously, the sword was like thunder, and the sword was advancing bravely to attack.

Haitian knows that the biggest feature of Zhou Zilin's sword is that the sword momentum is continuous, once he gets started, the sword momentum is like the Yangtze River, not ten moves and eight moves can be ended, his heart flashed, Haitian shouted loudly in his mouth, lifted the fish intestine sword and cut it off, he actually made a sword move, which made everyone stunned.

The heat overflowed, the energy emptied, the silver flame soared, and the fish intestine sword was really powerful.

Zhou Zilin's figure was stunned, he moved to grab the empty door, the sword walked lightly, counterattacked the opponent's left wing, snorted coldly, and spit out a dazzling sword rainbow.

Although the sword in his hand is not ordinary, it is still a little worse than the fish intestine sword, and he is naturally reluctant to fight hard, so as not to damage the sword.

Haitian snatched back the first move with one move, forcing Zhou Zilin to change his move halfway, which made Uncle Wuyan look very different and secretly frightened.

At this time, the two people in the field have been fighting fiercely together, each showing what they have learned and going all out, the sword light is bursting, the wind and thunder are faint, and each is rushing to seize the control machine with a fast attack, so a rare fierce dragon fight.

But the sword in Zhou Zilin's hand was congenitally inferior to the fish intestine sword in Haitian's hand, and he could only try his best to avoid fighting with Haitian, so he naturally gradually fell into disadvantage.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen moves had passed, and from the sword light in the sky, there was a deep sound of the sea and the sky, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, which shook people's ear drums.

The dazzling red light burst out, and the original electric white light that flickered all over the sky disappeared one after another.

"Zheng" There was a wild earthquake, sparks splashed, the wind was rustling, the strength was rolling wildly, the sword qi was cold to the bones, mixed with scorching fierceness, even people outside the arena could feel the terrifying power.

Zhou Zilin's figure suddenly appeared, but it was already five meters away, the sword in his hand was cold, and his body seemed to be shrouded in a layer of strange green light, but the sword in his hand burst out with white energy.

But Haitian was standing with his sword in place, and the fish intestine sword in his hand emitted a faint dragon roar, and the soaring flames seemed to be about to come out of the sword.

The two of them finally struck a blow, but the consequence was that Zhou Zilin was shocked with his sword.

This sword is judged to be superior, and it is obvious that Haitian is going to win in terms of skill.

If Zhou Zilin hadn't relied on his wonderful body skills to fight with the sea and sky, he would have been defeated a long time ago.

A sword shook Zhou Zilin in the sky, and the sword stood like a god, and a pair of tiger eyes reflected a terrifying flickering strange light in the bright sunlight.

"Give it up!" Haitian spit out every word, and every word has the power to shock the brain, "What other stunts do you have to use as much as possible, I will convince you!" ”

At this time, Haitian, the pride and arrogance of the sky, really have the terrifying and powerful image of a generation of overlords, and those who are not brave enough will collapse under his strong intimidating momentum, and maybe they can't even hand over the sword.

Behind him, many members of the Loyal Gang let out earth-shattering screams, many of which were screams from women, and they were deeply impressed by the courage of their gang leader at this moment.

Looking at Uncle Wuyan and the others, their faces were as pale as earth, knowing that whether it was momentum or martial arts, Zhou Zilin had completely fallen into disadvantage, and it was really an unfortunate thing for Zhou Zilin to meet an opponent like Haitian.

Haitian's fish intestine sword swung forward, and the sound of wind and thunder was faint, as if his sword could emit incomparably magical power, and the wind and clouds would definitely change color wherever it was pointed.

"Come on, I'll wait for you! Otherwise, give up your sword and admit defeat! ”

The expression on Zhou Zilin's face changed several times, turning blue and white, and suddenly raised his sword to lead up, and his face also turned snow-white at this moment, obviously he was about to use his last trick.

Sure enough, three dazzling electric lights suddenly broke through the air, and it seemed that at this moment, the sword in his hand had turned into three stormy waves, breaking the shore and soaring, with a momentum that would never return, and pierced the sky and sky.

The fish intestine sword of Haitian suddenly shot out a wave of light in the sky, like a fire cloud to meet the wild waves, three strange sonic booms came out in the red cloud, and three dazzling electric lights appeared in the red cloud, and the light wave in front of the fish intestine sword split into scattered stars, and there was a roar of Yin Yin like a dragon and a tiger.

With a long roar, the swords of the sea and the sky struck, the light and shadow flew, and the wind and thunder suddenly launched towards Zhou Zilin.

Five meters away, in a flash.

Zhou Zilin's figure disappeared in a flash, but another streamer came from the white light wave in front of him that had not yet dissipated, with a light tail that scattered green, and shot at the back of the sea and sky.

"Clone slash!"

This kind of stunt combined with mystical spells does have unpredictable power, but it is relatively demanding, and the requirements for the user are also very high, and they must attach their own vitality to it, so that when attacked, the damage received by the user will be multiplied.

As soon as the blow missed, Haitian immediately made a big spinning sword move, and the tip of the glittering sword spat out a red flame that passed through the sky, and it made contact with the streamer with strange accuracy.

There was a thunderclap, and the explosion of sparks was dazzling.

Zhou Zilin's figure appeared in the center of the street, and as soon as his feet touched the ground slightly, he fell backwards violently, obviously the residual strength of his strength was still strong and it was difficult for him to resist.

Staggered back five or six steps, the brilliance on the sword turned dark, Zhou Zilin was vain, barely standing, but the corners of his mouth were bleeding, his face was pale, obviously his energy was about to be exhausted, and his internal organs were not lightly injured.

Haitian just took a step back, then stood firm, and looked at Zhou Zilin proudly with his sword.

At this time, Zhou Zilin's henchmen and Uncle Wuyan woke up from the fierce battle and hurriedly jumped in front of Zhou Zilin, for fear that Haitian would take advantage of the momentum to pursue and behead Zhou Zilin under the sword.

But their movements were superfluous, and Haitian did not draw another sword.