"Who the hell is the main master?"

Zhan Xiaotian stabbed a gray-clothed warrior to death with a sword, then cut another in two with a horizontal pull, and then with a flick of his footsteps, he came to the side of a gray-clothed warrior with a frightened face, and the black blade of the sword swept past his neck.

"I'll block it for a while, you guys hurry up and rest."

He said to a few Goshawk Society disciples beside him.

"Okay!"

"Understood!"

"Thank you!"

Several Goshawk disciples showed gratitude on their faces, and immediately stood on the spot and began to breathe.

Zhang Xiaotian had apparently gained their trust.

The sword momentum unfolded, the clouds and mist were filled, and Zhang Xiaotian blocked four or five Wolf Warrior Gang disciples by himself, and he still seemed very relaxed.

And his gaze pierced through the clouds and mist, and continued to search for the leader of the Wolf Warrior Gang hiding in the shadows.

Xu Yiran felt cold behind him, and he felt like he was being targeted by a vicious beast, and he couldn't help but shrink his neck, hiding his tall body better in the crowd.

Zhang Xiaotian is not in a hurry, the round formation can hold on for a long time, and besides, it should be the other party who really needs to be anxious, their goshawk will be more than just a few people on the long street.

Reinforcements will come at any time!

That's right, Zhang Xiaotian is not in a hurry, the reason why he insists on finding the leader of the Wolf Warrior Gang is just in case; Second, I was a little curious.

Most of the battles he saw when he came to this world were gang fights, how could there be any tactics to speak of, and suddenly saw a person who could use tactics so flexibly, and his heart was a little amazing!

Probably because scarcity is expensive!

Don't know what the battle on the Shenzhou Continent looks like? Won't it be like the three major gangs on Mengke Island?

Zhang Xiaotian thought secretly.

On the other side, Xu Yiran was really anxious, his thoughts were the same as Zhan Xiaotian, there were only so many people in his own family, but the people and horses of the Goshawk Club were still driving into the city one after another, although he had made arrangements at the entrance of the long street, he didn't know how long he could hinder it.

At this time, the long street entrance where Zhang Xiaotian and the others came in was unrecognizable, completely blocked by more than a dozen huge beams and countless rubble and tiles, and the construction waste more than ten meters high made it impossible to see that there was once a wide street here.

I don't know when Xu Yiran arranged for someone to get it.

The disciples of the Goshawk Society, who entered the city one after another, saw that this road was impassable, and instinctively walked around the road, after all, there were shouts of killing everywhere in the city, and there were enemies to kill wherever they went, but there was silence near this construction waste.

In the long street, in a shadowy corner next to the garbage heap, an old man and a young man are listening intently.

Hearing the footsteps outside go away, both of them breathed a sigh of relief.

"Uncle Ling, I didn't expect Daddy's method to be really effective, this is already the third wave." The boy said happily.

But Xing Xing frowned again in less than two seconds, and said with a sad face: "Daddy is really, he actually asked me to guard this garbage heap, I, Xu Shaowu, am a person who wants to become a great grandmaster, so I should be arranged to fight!" ”

The old man smiled bitterly, this young master is completely different from his father Xu Yiran's scheming, innocent as a blank piece of paper.

What did he think the battlefield was? A place to make a name for yourself?

It was a place of life and death, a place of life, cruel and bloody.

Your father just didn't want you to die so he asked you to come here to guard, and he told me that he would take you away as soon as he saw that things were not good.

However, the old man just thought about it in his heart, but he didn't tell the young man clearly, he understood this kid's character, he was naïve and stubborn, once he said it, I am afraid that he would really go to the battle.

I have old arms and legs, I can't accompany him to die, let's stay here honestly!

So he said with a cautious face: "Shaowu, this garbage... No, the task of guarding this street crossing is also very important, no less than fighting the enemy. You think, your father is leading his men to fight the enemy over there, and if there are many more people from the Goshawk Society rushing over at this time, wouldn't my disciples of the Assassination Hall have to finish their fun. ”

The old man's words suddenly made the young man smile again, "Uncle Ling is right, no wonder my father gave me this task, I am the one who wants to be the great grandmaster!" ”

The old man smiled in his heart, "It's done", simple people are really easy to deceive!

Zhang Xiaotian's eyes searched the surrounding crowd, and several voices came from behind him.

"Brother Xiaotian, let's rest."

"Leave it to us, brother."

Zhang Xiaotian nodded, as soon as the sword momentum was retracted, the clouds and mist converged, and it looked like he was about to retreat, and the few Wolf Warrior Gang soldiers opposite him in front couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

But at this time, Zhang Xiaotian, who had taken a step back, suddenly rushed forward, and in the stunned gaze of several Wolf Warrior Gang soldiers, he pasted a black-faced man of medium stature.

Dangdang!

With a swing of the Heavenly Sword, he cut off the long knives that were split on both sides, and then dodged the black-faced man's fist with a sliding step, stretched out his left hand, and lightly slid everything on his neck, and the black-faced man suddenly softened.

Zhang Xiaotian lightly scooped the black-faced man in his hand, turned it upside down, avoided a knife and a shot, and retreated into the circle formation.

Xu Yiran, who was watching all this in the crowd, frowned, and a feeling of "big bad" rose in his heart, and with a movement of his mouth, he issued an order to several cronies.

You have to speed up your attacks!

Zhang Xiaotian, who came to the round formation, saw that the attack of the Wolf Warrior Gang suddenly became fierce, and he suddenly smiled in his heart, it seems that the arrest is the right one, and this person must know who the person in charge is.

Xu Yiran can actually withdraw from the battlefield now, as long as he hides in the rear and commands remotely, after all, with his fourth-level combat power of the source force, he does not dare to fully exert himself (showing his strength will be exposed), and in this kind of big melee, there is no more than him, and no less than him.

But he can't retreat, the Wolf Warrior Gang is now in crisis, and people are panicking, he is now the backbone of these Thorn Hall disciples, as soon as he retreats, his morale will be dispersed, and these disciples are afraid that they will soon be defeated by the Goshawk Society.

If you talk about coerced confessions, Zhang Xiaotian is definitely a veteran, and all kinds of bizarre methods have not one thousand but eight hundred in his brain, and this black-faced man who was captured by him is not a hard bone, or the repeated failures of the gang have long made him lose his heart, and his bones can't be hard if he wants to.

Just picked a few nails, and used a meteorite dagger to make a few strokes on his crotch, this black-faced man made all the moves, and quickly described Xu Yiran's appearance, for fear that Zhang Xiaotian would accidentally shake his hand......

Nodding with satisfaction, Zhang Xiaotian waved his hand and poked at several acupoints of the black-faced man, throwing his paralyzed body to the ground, and his eyes scanned again.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and a tall thin man dressed in the gray clothes of an ordinary disciple came into view.

"Found you!"

Zhang Xiaotian stretched out his arms and flew up like a Dapeng bird.

(End of chapter)