Hot Spring Villa, on the third floor, Wang Zhensheng sat on a soft and comfortable sofa, smoking a cigar.

There were still a few people in the room, of course Sun Kaige and Yang Jiaxun were there, but the other two were more face-to-face.

One of them was extravagant, in his forties, and there was a kind of arrogance from the high-ranking lord between his eyebrows. TVmobile/

The other person is an old man who is over 60 a year.

Although his temples were stained white, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, and he sat there, his waist straight, and he did not see any old age at all.

The sofa was comfortable and the cigars were great, but Wang Zhensheng's brow was furrowed because he had seen a convoy that looked so long that there was no end in sight.

He stood up and went to the window.

"Here they are."

Sun Kaige and Yang Jiaxun followed and stood up and stood beside Wang Zhensheng.

"Ten, twenty, thirty, forty, fifty...... How many people did this Zhao Junhao bring? There are fifty trucks alone! ”

Sun Kaige said with some panic.

They had expected that there would be a vicious fight tonight, and they also knew that Zhao Junhao's all-out attack must be a big deal, but when they really saw this scene, they couldn't help but be shocked.

"That kind of big truck, one car can carry at least thirty or forty people. In other words, Zhao Junhao brought more than 2,000 people over. ”

Wang Zhensheng said in a deep voice.

"More than 2,000 people, more than 2,000 people! How many of us are there? Less than two hundred! How will this battle be fought? ”

Sun Kaige said, looking at the arrogant middle-aged man.

Wang Zhensheng also looked at the other party and smiled meaningfully.

"Since Boss Seven asked us to do what he planned, we must have already thought of a perfect countermeasure, didn't we?"

The corners of the middle-aged man's mouth with a proud expression raised slightly.

"What if there are too many people? How can the rabble be able to compete with the real elite I have brought? ”

"Each of my fifty people can be ten with one! Not to mention the five disciples brought by Yao Lao, they are ruthless characters who can be used as hundreds. ”

"It doesn't matter if there are two thousand people or five thousand people, it doesn't matter, today Zhao Junhao must die here!"

Hearing that his tone was so loud, and he looked down on these subordinates of the Black Alliance, Wang Zhensheng and the others felt a little bad.

Sometimes, it's not a good thing for a person to be too confident and underestimate.

They have all suffered Zhao Junhao's losses, and they know that they have to pay a price for underestimating this person.

Fortunately, they were fortunate to have secretly transferred their families in advance.

Even if you lose this battle and die here, the family's fire can still be preserved and continued.

The convoy stopped one after another, and countless people jumped out of the car like dumplings.

Following behind Zhao Junhao, it poured into the hot spring villa like a flood.

At a distance of 100 meters from the building where Wang Zhensheng and the others were, Zhao Junhao stopped.

Five meters in front of him, there are 200 elites from the three giants holding sharp weapons and waiting for them.

Zhao Junhao raised his head slightly, looked at the location on the third floor, and raised a hand.

Whew!

The more than 2,000 people behind him all showed their knives.

The team that could not see the edge flashed their swords at the same time, and the refracted moonlight was simply more dazzling than the sun.

The people of the three giants suddenly became extremely nervous, their palms were sweaty, and the hands holding the knives were already trembling.

"Are you sure you want your men to die in vain?"

Zhao Junhao asked.

Wang Zhensheng stared at him without saying a word.

At this time, the person who was called the seventh boss by Wang Zhensheng spoke up.

"Zhao Junhao, if you disperse your people and arrest them, I can spare you from dying!"