Crowded, noisy.

It's a hidden underground casino.

There was a group of people walking around in the casino, making eye gestures to each other.

At one point, there was a loud bang at the door of the casino, and the door was kicked open.

A man walked in, pulled a pistol out of his bosom and fired five shots at the ceiling.

"Bang ......"

The sound of gunfire destroyed the atmosphere of the underground casino, causing many people to scream.

"Get out of here!" The man who fired the shot screamed.

The people in the casino were stunned for a moment, and then ran out of the casino like a school of fish.

"What's going on?" The solemn man with his beard sticking to his chin was stunned.

The Wumeng branch found some clues, so they disguised themselves here to investigate, and this is likely to be an important den of Hehuanmen.

But who was the one who shot it?

Soon, the crowd fled bare, leaving only more than a dozen people in various costumes from the Wumeng branch.

"Black Cloak Man!"

Suddenly, solemnity's eyes widened.

He saw the group of more than a dozen black-cloaked men who were frantically slaughtering the Hehuan Gate stronghold walk in one after another.

"That's ...... Mr. Wuji! ”

At the end of the crowd, Mu Li walked in slowly with an expressionless face, which surprised the head of the Wumeng branch solemnly.

"He is actually the leader of the black cloaked people...... "I didn't expect this group of powerful mysterious people to be Wuji's centaurs, which scared him a lot.

Wuji, what is his identity?

Mu Li walked in, saw the solemnity, his face did not change, and nodded.

He looked at a monitor overhead**.

"Jiang Countercurrent, I'm here, don't you dare to show up?"

There was no sound in the entire underground casino, and the people of the Wumeng branch looked at each other one by one.

Now, what's going on?

Could it be that the mysterious boss who wants to destroy Hehuan Gate is Wuji?

Soon, the upstairs door opened.

A thin old man walked out with a group of people, his face unkind.

Jiang Countercurrent was impressively in the column, following behind the thin old man, with the same evil smile on his face.

"Wumeng, mysterious man......" The thin old man glanced at the people downstairs with a gloomy look.

"I came to the door, I have a lot of ability, but unfortunately I came to die."

"You are the leader behind the Hehuan Gate?" Mu Li looked up and asked.

"That's right, all the actions were directed by me." The thin old man looked down at everyone condescendingly.

The head of the Wumeng branch frowned solemnly and suspiciously.

The remnants of Hehuanmen once said that their leader was the great elder of Hehuanmen.

"I've seen the picture of the Great Elder of Hehuan Sect, you are not him, who are you?" He asked.

The thin old man sneered.

"Great Elder, that old immortal hiccups after escaping the pursuit of the high-level of the Martial Alliance Headquarters back then, and passed the mantle to me before he died......

"I didn't expect that I was actually a genius who cultivated the Hehuan Sect to collect yin and replenish yang, and in just over ten years, I reached such a realm from a low-level martial artist, and if you dare to come here today, you will all die!"

"It can't be!" Zhuang Zhuang didn't believe it, "How can the exercises of the Hehuan Gate allow a low-level martial artist to reach the point where he is about to break through the martial arts in more than ten years?" ”

"It's your short-sightedness." The old man sneered, "By the way, I'm not the only one, my apprentice is also very suitable for the exercises of the Hehuan Sect, oh, he seems to be from the Zhongjing Jiang family, and he is the eldest young master of the Jiang family......"

The solemn complexion changed.

"Seventh on the Wuzun alternate list, Jiang Countercurrent?"

"Exactly down there." Jiang Guiliu stood up with a wicked smile.

Zhuang Zheng's face suddenly turned ugly.

It's a big deal, but I didn't expect the eldest young master of the Zhongjing Jiang family to be a member of Hehuanmen.

The Zhongjing Jiang family, the giant of Jiangnan Province, almost single-handedly covers the sky, and has a super influence in the whole of China.

"Wait a minute, don't hurt the life of Jiang Countercurrent." He whispered a command to those around him.

"Wuji, you're really capable." Jiang Guiliu looked down at Mu Li and said, his face mocking.

"I didn't expect you to have these means, it really surprised me, but when you come here today, you can't get out......"

Mu Li looked at him calmly and said slowly:

"Today, you will die."

Jiang Guiliu suddenly became angry, and the green tendons on his forehead were exposed.

The most annoying thing is that his calm tone and the way he says cruel things to people seems to be not angry, but declared.

It's the kind of sentence that I say you will die, and you will die, like a god who ignores mortals.

"A bunch of, let's see who dies first today......" he said coldly.

"Kill them all." The thin old man gave an order.

So the people of Hehuan Gate behind him poured out one after another, and there were thirty or forty people, armed with various weapons, rushing downstairs.

There were also a few people armed with guns, hiding in the shadows upstairs and preparing for a sneak attack.

"Do it." Mu Li also gave an order to the masters of the Northern Alliance.

Fifteen men in black cloaks jumped down, like tigers entering a flock of sheep, with overwhelming lethality, and in a short time, they knocked the people of Hehuanmen to the ground.

There were people upstairs who put cold guns, but they all deftly avoided them, and none of them were injured.

A high-level martial artist who already has the ability to avoid ordinary bullets.

"Fifteen high-level martial artists!" The thin old man's eyes were solemn, revealing a look of surprise.

The people, including the Wumeng branch, were shocked.

It's a powerful force.

There is even the existence of the peak of high-level martial artists among them, and this kind of person is also rare in the Longshan martial arts world.

"It's okay, let you see the power of the old man's exercises." The thin old man jumped down lightly directly from the second floor and went straight to the masters of the Northern Alliance.

He was in good shape, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed into the middle of the black cloaked people of the Northern Alliance, and his fists were full of wind, and he fought everyone alone, and he was able to not fall behind.

"Besiege him!" Old man Zhong shouted, and more than a dozen people formed a circle to surround the thin old man, and then quickly approached, using their own killing moves to besiege him.

The thin old man smiled darkly.

This played into his hands......

I saw him standing firmly in place with his waist and horse together. When the killing moves of the masters of the Northern Alliance were almost about to attack him......

"Hah!"

He suddenly shouted, full of energy, and an invisible energy burst out from his body, which was infinitely powerful, but in a moment, more than a dozen people were all shocked by him.

"Half-step Martial Venerable!"

Old Man Zhong and Old Man Li got up from the ground, their breath was unsteady, and they said in unison.

The half-step Martial Venerable is already equivalent to breaking through to the realm of the Martial Venerable.

It's just that the internal strength is not condensed, and it can only be done all over the body surface, and it can't reach the point of hurting people out of the body.

This is a transitional stage, and generally such beings will choose to retreat, and will not exit until they can actually use the power of Wuzun.

"I'm really about to become a martial artist......" The solemn face was even more solemn.

In terms of hand-to-hand combat alone, there is no one under Wuzun who is invincible.

"You stand down first." Mu Li walked out, and at the same time commanded the people of the Northern Alliance.

"Mr. Wuji, the existence of the half-step Wuzun is super strong in hand-to-hand combat, and we are not opponents with our ability, I think it is better for us to use wheel warfare to consume him." Solemnly suggested.

"It doesn't matter." Mu is noncommittal.

Solemn speech.

None of the black-cloaked people panicked, as if they weren't worried.

Does he have any unique approach?

"I didn't have any hair, but I dared to challenge me." The thin old man felt that he had been slighted.

"It doesn't matter what your background is, if you dare to hit my territory, kill it first." He snorted coldly, took the lead in moving, and took the initiative to attack.

Everyone only saw a phantom shooting towards Mu Li at a high speed.

At the moment when they were about to collide, Mu Li picked up a chair and slapped it.

"Boom!"

The air exploded and something shocking happened!

The thin old man was slapped by a chair like a leather ball and flew upstairs.

The head of the Wumeng branch solemnly looked stunned.

The half-step Wuzun's body was full of strength, and he couldn't even hurt a bullet, so he actually slapped people away with just a wooden chair......

And the chair was unharmed.

How did he do it?

"Ah...... I'll kill you! The thin old man rushed down from the stairs like a mad leopard, and rushed towards Mu Li again in a fit of rage.

"Bang!"

Hearing a loud bang, a large crater appeared under Mu Li's feet.

Just now, the thin old man rushed up, he raised his chair and slammed it down, slapping the thin old man into the floor......

It's like a buzzing mosquito that is suddenly slapped in the face, and it instantly dies down.

Half-step Wuzun, in front of him, was like papier-mâché.