"Want more people to bully less?" Chen Qingyang chuckled.

"What about bullying you? If you have the ability, you can also call someone over, Lao Tzu is waiting here, whoever instigates is a dog! Wu Yao said arrogantly.

"Remember what you said, unfortunately, I really brought someone here." As he spoke, Chen Qingyang glanced back at Li Qingluan.

Li Qingluan comprehended, took out his finger and tapped it, and soon, a group of black shadows rushed into the hall of the club.

"Wow!"

There was a violent commotion among the crowd again, and this group of people actually hid outside the clubhouse, obviously prepared.

Han Biao, the leader, was tall and mighty, wearing only a thin vest, and his exposed muscles were like steel casting, full of visual shock.

He was followed by a group of equally powerful masters, at least forty people.

This time, these people brought by Li Qingluan are all the most elite masters of Hongluanmen, although none of them are in the late stage of Huajin, but they are all wild and fierce, coupled with the advantage of numbers, they may not be able to defeat the people on Wu Yao's side.

"Sister Luan, Yang Shao!" Han Biao took a step forward and shouted respectfully towards Li Qingluan and the others.

When he saw Han Biao and the others appear, Wu Yao's face couldn't help but change, he didn't expect Chen Qingyang to really be prepared, and when he saw the group of people who were black and oppressive, all of them were definitely not good.

He Junsen's face also became difficult to look at in an instant, and now it was obvious that Chen Qingyang's side had the advantage, and Wu Yao's Longwu Gang was far away in the southeast, and Yuanshui couldn't save the fire at all.

Once Wu Yao's people are defeated in the hands of Chen Qingyang, then he will definitely not end well.

"Brother Yao, where is the third master? Isn't he in Sioux City? He Junsen asked with a somewhat flustered expression.

"Hmph, what's the panic? They are just a group of paper tigers, how can they be compared to the martial artists trained by my third uncle? Give it to me, let them understand the majesty of the Dragon Martial Gang, and no one can violate it! Wu Yao shouted coldly.

Wu Yao gave an order, and more than 20 people, led by the late stage martial artist of Huajin, instantly pounced on Chen Qingyang like a hungry tiger pounced.

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"them!" Han Biao roared angrily, and the momentum on his body also skyrocketed, and he took the lead to meet him.

In an instant, the two sides were scuffled together, and the battle was in a white-hot state.

Han Biao's strength is only in the middle stage of Huajin, facing the opponent's late-stage Huajin master, but after a dozen moves, he was split by the opponent's palm, but fortunately, he has rough skin and thick flesh, and he only suffered some skin trauma, and the late-stage Huajin master has obviously just been promoted, otherwise his full palm is enough to seriously injure Han Biao.

Han Biao stood up from the ground suddenly, rubbed his sore shoulders, and looked at the other master's master with jealousy.

"Brother Biao, we're here to help you!"

At this time, a big man who was not much weaker than Han Biao rushed forward, followed by four big men who were also powerful.

The five of them are the most powerful subordinates by Han Biao's side, and their strength is at the peak of the early stage of Huajin, and they are only half a step away from the middle stage of Huajin.

"Up!"

One is in the middle of the transformation of strength, five are at the peak of the early stage of transformation of energy, and six people are strongly rushing towards the master of the late stage of transformation of the other party.

The Great War is imminent!

"Bang bang bang!"

The fierce battle suddenly made the surrounding area of the stage a mess, and many people turned pale with fright, and fled out of the clubhouse for fear of being affected by the battle.

The difference in the number of people on both sides is nearly doubled, but Wu Yao's personal strength is obviously superior, so the two sides are fighting back and forth, and no one can take much advantage.

This is also a group of masters trained by Wu Chenggang, which is enough to compete with the elite masters of the entire Hongluan Sect, and the difference in strength between the two gangs is obvious.

The cooperation of Han Biao's six people can be called seamless, even if the strength realm is not as good as the other party, but with the strength of the six people, he actually has the upper hand.

The other masters of Hongluanmen relied on the strength of the crowd, and also forced the more than 20 black-clothed people on the other side to retreat to another corner, and the situation was very good, and there was a tendency to grasp the victory.

"Bang!"

The opponent's late-stage master suddenly attacked, and his right palm containing terrifying power blasted over at an unexpected angle, and Han Biao, who was facing him head-on, bore the brunt of it, and slapped him hard in the chest, and a large mouthful of blood gushed out, staining the earth red.

"Brother Biao!"

The other five people saw Han Biao seriously injured and fell to the ground, and their faces instantly turned hideous.

The five of them were distracted, and suddenly let the other party take advantage of it, and slapped several palms one after another, knocking the five people to the ground and vomiting blood.

Originally, the balance of victory was already tilted towards Hongluanmen's side, but now Han Biao and the other six masters were seriously injured by one of the opponents, and the situation was reversed in an instant.

"Okay, get them all out of me." Wu Yao roared with a cruel smile on his face.

Taking advantage of his illness and wanting his life, he wants to abolish all the masters of Hongluanmen, and then slowly deal with Chen Qingyang.

The man walked up to Han Biao with an expressionless face, and was about to raise his foot to break his hands when a ghost-like figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

The man's eyes widened suddenly, and before he could see who it was, a terrifying force directly shook him away.

The person had already passed out completely before he landed.

"Bang!"

It wasn't until the dull sound of landing sounded that everyone woke up from their dreams, and their eyes looked at the man who had defeated a late-stage martial artist with a single move.

"It's him!"

When everyone's eyes widened and they found out that the person was Chen Qingyang, the shock on their faces was indescribable.

Wu Yao and He Junsen were even more like seeing a ghost in broad daylight, their faces were extremely pale, and their bodies were subconsciously trembling with fear.

Wu Yao knew that Chen Qingyang's strength was not weak, but he didn't expect it to be so terrifying, even the martial artists in the late stage of Huajin were killed by him in one move, so there was only one explanation.

Chen Qingyang is a master of the cohesion level!

At this moment, Wu Yao's heart finally panicked.

Unless his third uncle Wu Cheng just appeared, no one could save him.

But Wu Chenggang can't even see a figure now, how can he come to save him?

On the other side, when the group of men in black saw that their leaders were defeated, they immediately panicked, like a tree falling and scattered, and collapsed in an instant, and they were beaten and had no power to fight back.

"Your people seem to be too weak." Chen Qingyang turned around, looked at Wu Yao playfully and said.

Wu Yao's face turned red in an instant, his fists were clenched, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.

Suddenly, a cold and strange aura came from behind him, and Chen Qingyang turned around violently.

In the line of sight, a black shadow suddenly rushed out of the crowd, and a cold and terrifying aura burst out from his body.

He's sneaking up on Li Qingluan!

"Don't think!"

Chen Qingyang's eyes were round with anger, his legs stomped on the floor, the bluestone floor shattered in an instant, and his whole person rushed towards Li Qingluan's side like a cannonball.

There is no doubt that that person is Wu Yao's third uncle Wu Chenggang, but I didn't expect him to hide in the crowd all the time, which is really insidious and despicable.