In the early hours of the morning, with the sudden appearance of this convoy, the street suddenly became noisy. Some passers-by who were about to go to work dodged one after another, and the road was chaotic for a while.

"Kao, it turned out to be a person from the Divine Fist Sect, so many brothers were dispatched at once, what did they want to do?"

"Yes, the Divine Fist Sect is a great force, in the capital, only the four major families can barely suppress him, and the other small forces, who dares to provoke them."

"That's right, messing with these guys is like looking for death."

"Brother, have you heard, has the Divine Fist Sect recently advocated that Xiao Ye submit the battle letter to the three young men of the Long family?"

This incident can be described as boiling, and once detonated the media in the capital.

For a while, it aroused the attention and shock of all forces.

Generally speaking, most people in the market believe that with the strength of the Long family, provoking such a huge force is simply self-defeating.

No one is optimistic that the Long family will win, and some families who were originally good friends with the Long family also chose sides one after another before this conflict was coming, and stayed away from the Long family for some reason. In this way, the current Long family can be described as lonely, and if they want to single-handedly challenge the Divine Fist, it seems that they have more than enough heart but not enough strength.

At this time, the car drove forward quickly. Zhang Xiaoye's face was pale, and he sat in the passenger seat of a car headed by him. He looked at the front with a cold look.

At this point, the car came to a sudden stop. There was a rattle, and there was an emergency stop. In the middle of the road, there stood a man who did not move his footsteps, no matter how much he honked his horn.

Like a nail, standing firmly in the middle of the road. blocked the direction of the convoy.

The man had his back in the direction of the convoy.

Looking out of the cab, only a vague shadow could be seen.

At this time, Zhang Xiaoye rubbed it suddenly, and suddenly screamed. "Hell, why is it him again?" Zhang Xiaoye took out the photo from his arms, his teeth itched with hatred, this photo almost coincided with the figure in front of him, without any distinction.

In other words, the person in front of him is the guy who put a fire on his house just now.

As for whether he is a dragon battle or not, it is still uncertain for a while. The previous judgment was just a guess.

"Damn......" The driver scolded angrily and honked the horn, but the other party did not move at all, and did not give him face at all.

"Damn, don't give face, I'll kill you bastard."

At this time, the driver was enraged, suddenly kicked the accelerator, and boomed, and the whole car rushed forward like an angry beast.

Zhang Xiaoye, who was sitting in the passenger seat, did not make a sound, just stared at this shadow with a pair of vicious eyes.

Zhang Xiaoye has been observing the other party, wanting to see what the other party will plan next, if he wants to stop the entire convoy with his own strength, it seems unlikely.

Just when the car was less than twenty meters away from the other party, the figure that had been facing away from them suddenly turned around, and shook the hat on his head very chicly, swishing...... The hat suddenly stuck on the windshield, blocking the driver's vision, and the next moment, a flash of light suddenly pierced the glass, and with a bang, it penetrated the driver's heart and flew out of the window on the other side......

The car suddenly lost control, and with a bang, it slammed into a lamppost on one side. With a bang, the car suddenly burst into flames under the violent impact, and soon, the whole car was in flames.

The car door popped open, and Zhang Xiaoye, who reacted quickly, had already swept out of the car one step ahead.

His eyes never left the man opposite, the man with a cold and cold expression, as if he was a killing god, first used a throwing knife to kill the driver, and then pulled out a large-caliber pistol and burst the fuel tank, and his movements were extremely skillful.

After that, he jumped on a motorcycle, drove and shot at the same time. The gun hit the fuel tank of the car, for these stopped cars, the fuel tank is an extremely vulnerable place, under the care of large-caliber weapons, soon one after another off-road vehicles, turned into a dazzling fireball, wantonly burning.

"Master Zhangmen, we'll see you in the martial arts arena in three days. Today's incident is that you have made mistakes first, and you will be punished slightly, I hope you can remember the lesson, and if you dare to make another mistake, you will bear the consequences. Zhang Xiaoye stood there, listening to the cold and blood-devouring cold voice coming into his ears, and his whole body suddenly became cold.

This person is not only a martial arts master, but also a sharpshooter.

He forgot that in addition to being strong in martial arts, Long Zhan was also a member of the Red Cavalry Special Combat Team.

His favorite gun was the nine-millimeter caliber Desert Eagle, a fine weapon from the military industry of another superpower, and in his hands, it was simply a blood-eating shark.

Unstoppable.

Zhang Xiaoye stood there dumbfounded, watching his entire convoy turn into a raging fire dragon in an instant, his tears almost flowed.

"Damn, Long Zhan, you wait for Lao Tzu, three days later, I must kill you, and avenge my brothers."

This scene happened to fall in the eyes of several black-clothed people passing by, and suddenly there was a strange light in the extremely deep black eyes.

"Big brother, it looks like he's the one we're looking for."

One of them spoke. The dragon battle god's handsome skills, coupled with the glittering desert eagle, and the accurate marksmanship, all brought them too much shock.

Compared with some of the scattered clues they have traced, it seems to be on the right track. Most of those pirates died from cold weapons, but there were still a few who died from nine-millimeter pistol bullets. From the bullet casings left at the scene, it can be confirmed that they are members of the evil family, in order to track down the treasure, they followed all the way to the capital of the Eastern Empire. There is only one purpose, and that is to get back what belongs to them.

Their focus was on the extremely brave young man, and they didn't pay attention to the power of this sloppy Divine Fist.

In their eyes, the Divine Fist Gate seemed to be a joke.

For those who advocate force, the strong is their only reason for respect.

The scene was already in chaos, and those subordinates of the Divine Fist Gate who were like ants on a hot pot were scurrying around, and at this time they became the focus of everyone's attention.

The drama was smashed. The high status they had left in the minds of the citizens disappeared with it.

", what a bunch of clowns." One of the men in black cursed angrily, turned around and got into the car, and left the place where the incident occurred.

"Big brother, what should we do next?"

One of the men in black asked calmly.

"After three days, it will be decided depending on the outcome of their decisive battle." The slightly older middle-aged man thought for a moment and said lightly.

"Big brother, I understand, if that kid wins, we will take the opportunity to kill him."

"Of course, before we want his life, we have to confirm whether he killed the robbers on Alcatraz Island."

"Also, there was a badge left at the scene, and we need to confirm it further."

"Although we are blood-eating devils, we don't want to kill an innocent person by mistake."

As a core member of the evil family. Duanmuhe is now the absolute boss of this team.