Zhou Cunxiao walked at the front of the team, half of the hundred and ten people of the Horror King Legion were holding weapons, and their steps were uniform, with strong oppression and momentum, these people took small steps and marched forward in unison; The other half turned back and drove the car. This means that they directly gave up half of their combat effectiveness.

The approach method adopted by the Horror King Legion is even more suffocating and terrifying than directly holding a weapon and rushing over to fight in one breath.

The muscular man looked at the approach of the Horror King Legion with a dull face, looking at Zhou Cunxiao's head and chest up, the whole person seemed to have lost his soul, he stood there in a daze, his head completely stopped, and he didn't know what he should do at this time. Soon, the muscular man was drowning in the crowd of people advancing in unison with the Horror King's legion.

At this time, the people of the Dragon Pattern Society invariably began to retreat, they were at a loss, of course, some of them shouted loudly, wanting to fight, but no one ordered them to do so. Immediately afterwards, the team of the Dragon Pattern Society was dispersed, and everyone's morale was greatly damaged.

At this critical moment, one of the bearded men in the Dragon Pattern Society finally couldn't bear it anymore and shouted: "Zhou Cunxiao, you give me death!" He rushed diagonally and slashed him in the neck with a knife.

Zhou Cunxiao still maintained an indifferent bearing, didn't even look at the man, and still moved forward.

At this time, I saw the man behind him dodge in front of Zhou Cunxiao, his left hand leaned out strangely, and he grabbed the wrist of the beard very skillfully, and the long knife had no follow-up strength in mid-air, and the knife fell down.

The man twisted his waist, threw his arms and grabbed the handle of the knife, and when he turned around, he moved in one go, like an elegant dancer. Immediately after, with the flash of the knife, a puff of blood mist immediately appeared on the beard and neck.

The whole scene is very slow to describe, and what actually happened in the process is actually only two or three seconds, and many people have not come back to their senses when the beard falls.

"It's Kuaishou Chen Xiangzhuang!" In the dragon pattern meeting, someone exclaimed. Sun Changxiao in the Flying Bird Regiment is known as the fast knife, and Chen Xiangzhuang, as Zhou Cunxiao's left and right arm, is the fast hand of the Horror King Army, both of them are known for their speed, and they are already famous masters in Lingjiang City, and in some places, there are stories about how they became famous.

Seeing this scene that happened, the people of the Dragon Pattern Society were terrified and retreated one after another, completely losing their fighting spirit.

The sound of the car's motor roared in the rear, and Zhou Cun led people like a sharp blade, slowly tearing the team of the Dragon Pattern Society from the middle, tearing it to pieces. In the crowd, the muscular man can no longer be found.

Zhou Cunxiao and the others got into the car and walked towards the Xingyao Imperial City Hotel, dozens of cars roared past, leaving the gangsters of the Dragon Pattern Society with a nose for car exhaust.

After seeing Zhou Cunxiao leave, the muscular man's body was already wet with sweat, and his whole body was like collapse. Some of the dozens of thugs squatted or sat on the ground, and those who stood were equally listless, like defeated roosters.

At this time, a man suddenly walked out of the alley, he was wearing dark clothes, and his walking steps gave people a very strange feeling. The man walked into the crowd, came to the muscular man, and said, "You let Zhou Cunxiao go." ”

"Who are you?" The muscular man raised his head numbly.

"Netherworld Ten Thousand Laws, Prison Palm Divine Power!" The man said slowly, "I'm a tattoo captain!" ”

The muscles of the muscular man trembled for a while, and the muscles of the pimple Ryukyu were like trembling balls, and he raised his head in horror, carefully observing the man in front of him, and under the dim light of the street lamp, the blue tattoos on his face became more and more weird. This sight made him suddenly wake up, and the order he had received from above was to resist anyone who wanted to walk from this street to the Star Glory Imperial City Hotel.

At that time, he only thought of facing the people of the Flying Bird Troupe, after all, Tang Yulan was in the big hotel, and there were only a few people who could fight the Flying Bird Regiment. And what appeared in front of him at night was not the people of the Flying Bird Regiment, but the Horror King Legion led by Zhou Cunxiao himself, even if reason kept telling the sù muscular man, he was only facing a man of the same age, just a mortal, but the prestige of the Horror King was like a mountain pressing on his body. This is something he has never thought of, not only has he not thought about it, but he is even more unwilling to face the king of terror!

Now the army of the Horror King led by Zhou Cunxiao has gone straight to the Star Glory Imperial City Hotel. Facing the question of the sergeant general, the muscular man hung his head, his expression was helpless and numb, "I can't stop him at all, you don't know how terrifying the king is." ”

Chief Wen smiled and asked contemptuously, "Really?" ”

There were members of the Dragon's Pattern Society who were furious, they had already been humiliated, why should an outsider who had never met them accuse again?

Others flashed their knives and shouted at the sergeant.

The muscular man pursed his lips and suddenly roared, "You all shut up!" Don't talk useless nonsense! ”

The muscular man could understand the angry mood of the members of the Dragon Pattern Society, but he understood it even more in his heart, before, Long Jiangyun told him with a serious and stern expression, "If they look for you, don't ask why, just do what they say!" ”

The muscular man asked rhetorically, "Whatever the matter?" ”

Long Jiangyun nodded without hesitation.

The muscular man asked, "So, what if he asked me to rebel against the dragon pattern?" ”

Long Jiangyun didn't think about it, and said, "Do as they do." ”

The short conversation brought the muscular man an extreme shock, and the time did not pass long, and he remembered it very clearly, but he didn't expect to meet their people so soon.

Everyone was indignant in their hearts, although the quarrel was much quieter, but they still looked at Sergeant Wen with a hostile face, and the fierce light in his eyes flashed, eager to eat him alive.

The muscular man avoided the gaze of the tattoo chief, and with a sense of resistance in his words, he said, "If you have any orders, just say it!" Brother Long has instructed, I will listen to you in everything! ”

"Very good, I asked you to rush to the outskirts of Dongcheng District, Lingjiang City, outside Hongxi Town, and wait for my instructions." "This is your best chance to wash away your shame and make meritorious deeds." ”

"Why did you go there?" The muscular man looked puzzled, in his opinion, Tang Yulan in the Star Glory Imperial City Hotel was the most important.

The Tattoo Chief said suspiciously: "Every time you carry out an order, do you have such a lot of nonsense? The tattoos on his face kept changing, making his dark expression look like a demon.

"Humph!" The muscular man waved his arm and said, "Brothers, you're ready to go!" ”