A few days later, there was such a sight at the Hong Kong airport, a large group of adult men, all of them tall, with sharp eyes, exuding a powerful momentum and walking out of the airport one after another.

This was the case for several days, hundreds of people.

Chen Erpao gave this group of mainland elites a very loud name: "God Clan." "This huge liliang is enough to make any shili shili shiver and fear.

Sham Tseng is located next to Tuen Mun District, and it is also the closest area, but the prosperity is not as good as Tuen Mun.

Hong Kong's famous San Miguel Brewery and other well-known manufacturers are located here, but now they have all moved away, and there have been no celebrities, and the prosperity is not as good as Tuen Mun, so there was no big shili here a year ago.

But now it's different, because it's not very far from Yuen Long, so Tianmeng has easily taken control of this place half a year ago.

There are not many fields here, and there is very little oil and water, of course, this is relative to the big shili. There are only two casinos, five brothels, a bar, and less than ten other leisure and entertainment cities.

Usually, these fields are only guarded by dozens of people sent by the Heavenly Alliance, and because of the power of the Heavenly Alliance, no one dares to make trouble at all.

But today is different, just one hour, a group of people and horses that suddenly appeared swept through all the fields of the Heavenly Alliance in the deep well with lightning speed, without encountering the slightest effective resistance.

After Tianmeng learned the news, Xiaolinjun and several other principals were immediately furious, and immediately thought of Yimen, and dared to do it to them in this place in Shenjing, the most likely and most convenient is only Yimen, they never thought that Tianmeng had not yet made a move, and the other party would strike first.

After learning that there were only fifty Yimen men and horses who swept through the deep well, he immediately sent Wang Hua, one of the two remaining heavenly kings, to lead two hundred younger brothers to rush over, vowing to wipe out all the Yimen people and horses in the deep well, and be ashamed.

In their opinion, with a king-level general, plus two hundred people and fifty people, it must be easy and a moment of effort.

Wang Hua also thought the same thing in his heart, the two heavenly kings who were like brothers died tragically in the hands of Yimen, he had long wanted to take revenge, and this time was a great opportunity to taste the blood of the Yimen people.

But when he led the men and horses to the deep well, he couldn't help but be dumbfounded, the other party was indeed less than fifty people, and after seeing them coming, not only did they not run, but they looked like they were already waiting.

Two hundred people against fifty people, there should be no doubt that he is on the winning side, but Wang Hua, who was full of confidence not long ago, had to doubt it at this time, and the odds of winning fell again and again, fifty percent, three percent, to Zuihou, he felt that there was no chance of winning at all.

The other party is only fifty people, but the momentum of each of these fifty people is like a rainbow, huge, fifty people gathered together, it is really imposing.

Wang Hua couldn't help but want to retreat, as a grandmaster-level master, he had never been so afraid, but at this time, a chill welled up in his heart, fifty first-class masters, the strongest few people are not much weaker than themselves, you can imagine how huge the combat power of fifty people is gathered together, and it is simply impossible to defeat each other with himself and the two hundred people behind him.

In an instant, fifty people surrounded two hundred people, and the powerful momentum made the people of the Heavenly Alliance tremble, and they all looked embarrassed, and they didn't dare to make a move.

"Kill." I don't know who spoke first, and the fifty first-class masters suddenly left a dense afterimage and pounced on the enemy.

The shouts of killing, the screams, all of a sudden, were heard endlessly, and a one-sided massacre began. The little brother of the Heavenly Alliance faced dozens of first-class masters who were as fierce as tigers, and he had no power to resist at all.

Wang Hua's eyes were full of horror, thinking that he had been crisscrossing the underworld for many years, but he had never seen such a wanton killing, it was completely like a pack of wolves rushing into the flock, and in a moment's work, almost half of the two hundred people in the Heavenly Alliance had fallen, but none of the other party had fallen, but they were more energetic.

At this time, six first-class masters surrounded Wang Hua, and the six attacks were quickly used, and the scene was quite intense, and the sound of collision was continuous, and there was an endless stream.

After a long while, Tianmeng left more than 100 corpses and wounded, and the remaining 20 people fled with their wounds and embarrassed.

Heavenly King Wang Hua was not able to escape, and now he is surrounded by dozens of first-class masters.

Not long ago, he fought six alone, and he could still gain the upper hand, but at this time, he was facing dozens of them, and he had no chance of winning at all, unless a miracle happened.

Wang Hua couldn't help but show a trace of sadness, the two sides were completely incomparable, which made him completely lose confidence, and he had no intention of fighting again, because he knew that raising his sword and fighting again would only end up the same way.

Reluctance, helplessness, and painful expressions quickly flashed across his face one by one. A few minutes later, the dignified figure of one of the four heavenly kings of the Heavenly Alliance unexpectedly waved his knife and cut himself off.

I'm afraid that this kind of sight will make many people not believe it, but it really happened.

Of the fifty first-class masters, none of them were killed in the fierce battle, and only a few were injured, and these injuries were only left by Wang Hua alone.

A dignified grandmaster-level master was forced to be so helpless, and the end of suicide has been extremely rare since ancient times.

Yimen has now expanded Shili to Sham Tseng, although the new territory is not large, and there are not many fields, but it is a major blow to Tianmeng, and Shijie has erected absolutely strong enough power in Hong Kong's underground Shijie.

I'm afraid that from now on, no big gang will dare to underestimate Yimen, and in front of other medium-sized gangs or small shili, it seems to be comparable to the top gangs.

The little brother of the Heavenly Alliance, who fled back, was frightened and told Xiao Linjun and the bald guy a few others about his eyes not long ago, which immediately made them stunned and frightened.

According to the younger brothers, the opponents they met were simply heavenly soldiers and gods, invincible! It's as if it's completely deified.

Xiao Lin Jun shook his head, as if he didn't believe it, unless Yimen was a concentration of all the top masters. But this is unlikely, for the sake of a deep well, in order to deal with two hundred people, all the masters in the whole sect are sent out, unless there is something wrong with the brain.

But apart from this, he really couldn't think of any other possibility, Yimen could send so many first-class masters, it was really unimaginable.

zuihou, Kobayashi-kun can only attribute it to the reason that Chen Erpao was burned out of his brain.