Hong San, a master of the Heavenly List who does not have the dignity of a Heavenly List Master at all...... Perhaps, this guy has no strength, but he is definitely not a master, because he does not have the most basic quality that a master should have.

This guy, if he fights head-on, even if he is not Zhou Bo's opponent, it is absolutely impossible to be so embarrassed, at least, it is no problem to fight with Zhou Bo. But this guy was scared and frightened, so he just ran away, but he fell into the most miserable situation, and in the blink of an eye, he had been put in the hands of Zhou Bo, and he lost the best chance to fight.

This poor guy is like a little chicken struggling constantly, that appearance is extremely miserable and unbearable, and even makes many members of the beggar gang feel embarrassed, this guy is still the one who was so flamboyant and arrogant in front of him before, killed Hong Qigong, and ruled the entire beggar gang? How can it become such a wastewood, this guy is not even as good as himself, at least, he is not like this, right?

Hong San didn't expect that his current appearance had completely abandoned all the majesty of the entire beggar gang, and part of the prestige that he had finally determined before had completely disappeared at this time, and there were originally many people who were unwilling to fight against Zhou Bo, a murderous demon, and now, more people chose to leave.

Moreover, for this Hong San, more catastrophic things are still to come, and they haven't had time to appear yet.

The split mouth, the cruel smile on his face, and the demonic smile scared Hong San even more. His eyes were full of fear. This guy has good strength, but ...... It is a good hand to bully the soft and be afraid of the hard, but unfortunately it is really against the strong, but it is not as good as bullshit, this guy, a pathetic guy.

"You...... If you dare to touch me, the underworld will not let you go......" Hong Sanqiang threatened, and the underworld seemed to have become Hong San's most difficult lifeline. Pity. If this guy doesn't mention the underworld. Maybe Zhou Bo wasn't so angry, but now, this guy violated Zhou Bo's taboo and mentioned the underworld in front of Zhou Bo. This guy. That's looking for death.

The face was gloomy. Zhou Bo snorted coldly: "Difu, what can it do?" I don't know if the underworld will trouble me, but I know it. You're going to die now......"

Northern Shengong ...... appeared.

This kung fu that frightened the entire people in the rivers and lakes appeared again, this is the first few of them, the super masters of the underworld, once they meet Zhou Bo, there is absolutely no good end, they will be completely sucked up by Zhou Bo immediately, and there is no chance of survival.

Devouring, devouring madly.

Screams, terrible screams.

Zhou Bo's face was full of cruel smiles, Hong San's face was full of fear, and his body was even deformed under the crazy devouring of the Northern Spiritual Skill, and the crazy surge of aura made Hong San's skin bulge, and a large amount of internal force was swallowed by Zhou Bo, completely turning into Zhou Bo's strength.

"No...... No...... Put...... Let me go......" Hong San screamed, he knew very well what this situation represented, this situation represented that he was about to become a waste person again, which was something that Hong San couldn't accept no matter what.

He was praying, for the first time, Hong San regretted that he was a member of the underworld, if it wasn't for the underworld, maybe he would ...... It's not so miserable, is it? Of course, Hong San didn't expect that if it weren't for the underworld, with this guy's talent, I'm afraid it would be impossible for him to reach his current strength.

In about half a minute, Hong San's screaming voice had basically disappeared, his body became soft, his eyes were blank, his body was paralyzed like mud, and he no longer had any strength. However, even so, Zhou Bo still wouldn't let go of this guy, his palm was slightly forced, and with a snap, Hong San's body immediately exploded in mid-air, and in an instant, there were large areas of blood around him.

The dog-beating stick fell into Zhou Bo's hands, and this token of the beggar gang has now become Zhou Bo's trophy.

It's just that Zhou Bo is not interested in this trophy, and sneered, of course, this does not mean that Zhou Bo will hand over the loot of this beggar gang like this, his palm shook, and in the eager eyes of the beggar gang players in Lu Dao, the dog-beating stick disappeared and was put away by Zhou Bo, causing a mixture of jealousy, resentment and fear.

Every member of the beggar gang wants to get this weapon, but ...... No one has the courage to come and snatch it, and no one dares to rob it.

This dog-beating stick was put in Zhou Bo's hands, and no one had the courage to come up and rob it.

Hong San died, and the beggar gang disciples, who didn't have much morale, immediately dispersed, and the dog beating stick was also snatched away by this guy, and it was even more boring for a while, turning around and disappearing one by one, and in the blink of an eye, the beggar gang that seemed to be huge had completely disappeared without a trace.

Zhang Yi was covered in blood, and his body was still shrouded in murderous aura, which looked very terrifying.

"Okay, everyone is gone, put away the murderous energy, it's not a way to keep it like this." Looking at this girl, Zhou Bo was also a little helpless.

Zhou Bo can somewhat understand some of that feeling, thinking that when the members of the Black Wind Village who were following him were killed, Zhou Bo was also very uncomfortable in his heart. But this is a game, and sometimes, you have to accept some endings, especially when your own strength is not strong enough, and if you want to protect the people around you, you can only try to improve your own strength.

Zhou Bo has been working hard for this goal all along.

Now, Zhou Bo has some of this force.

It's just that even with Zhou Bo's current strength, he can't completely protect the people around him, let alone be able to completely protect the people around him, let alone Zhang Yi.

Hearing Zhou Bo's words, Zhang Yi recovered somewhat, and the murderous aura that was originally overwhelming on his body gradually converged, and finally disappeared.

"Brother Zhou, why are you here?" Zhang Yi glanced at Zhou Bo and asked.

"It's nothing, the beggar gang is the power of the underworld, in order to combat the strength of the underworld, so I came to trouble the beggar gang, I didn't expect to encounter this incident, your Uncle Zhang's matter, I'm sorry, I didn't help much." Zhou Bo shook his head and said.

"No, Brother Zhou has already helped a lot, otherwise, Uncle Zhang doesn't know how much pain Lu Dao will suffer." Zhang Yi clenched his fists, and his delicate body was constantly trembling.

This girl doesn't know enough about the Central Plains martial arts, and she paid a heavy price for this understanding. (To be continued......)