When they arrived at the Yellow Turban Gang, the three masters were already standing at the door with their people.

Seeing Liu Zheng coming, he waved his hand and motioned for Liu Zheng to stand behind him.

There are a lot of meanings for this, and everyone has different faces but they don't say much.

These days, his performance is seen by the people of the Yellow Turban Gang, and most of the money he earns is given to the brothers who can't turn around at home, and his reputation is very good.

Now that the three masters are clearly going to promote him, everyone has nothing to say.

Of course, we have to look at Liu Zheng's performance for a while.

If you're a softie, then be honest and don't think about climbing up.

"Brothers, the big boss tried his best to get a batch of spices, and as long as he sold them, every brother in the gang could get half a month's worth of food. But the Hesha gang of dogs is red-eyed and wants to rob us of our goods, can we agree? The three masters said loudly.

"Can't! No! The crowd shouted in unison.

"So what are we going to do?" The third master asked.

"Smash the dog head of the River Sand Gang!" The crowd roared angrily.

"Let's go!" The three masters waved their hands and walked in the front.

Liu Zheng and a few other henchmen followed, and other gangsters also followed.

"Later, if you see him empty-handed, he will be brave, and if he sees him with a stick, he will protect his head and hands, and if he sees him with a weapon, he will hide behind." A henchman and he bites his ear.

"Thank you, brother, for the reminder." Liu Zheng thanked.

"No thanks, this is what the three masters asked me to tell you." The henchman shook his head.

These three masters have a bit of Meng Weijun's taste, no wonder the Yellow Turban Gang has few people but can steadily occupy a piece of the foundation.

It was not until they reached a clearing in Ximenfang that the three masters waved their hands to stop the team.

"Crow, come out with your people, what's the point of sneaking around?" He said coldly.

"Haha, the sun is big, Lao Tzu is just taking his brothers to shade it, you still think it's hiding from you, it's really a toad puffing out his mouth - blowing the atmosphere."

A dark-skinned strong man walked out of the corner with a group of brown-clothed men, and said mockingly.

With the cultivation of the three masters, of course, he will not be angered by him, but goes straight to the point and says: "Don't talk about it, brothers still have work to do in the afternoon, if you want to fight, you will fight, and if you don't fight, you will retreat." ”

"Don't worry, I still have a brother who hasn't come out yet." The crow clapped his hands, and a large number of horses emerged from the alleys around him.

"Flies, Yan Laoqi, when did you become a member of the Hesha Gang?" The three masters sneered.

The fly is a thug of the Black Snake Gang, Yan Laoqi is a member of the Wild Wolf Gang, and there are many familiar faces on the other side, but I am afraid that they are also from other gangs.

"I know that you Yellow Turban Gang can fight, these brothers are blind, and they voluntarily joined our Hesha Gang to hoe the strong and help the weak, who let your Yellow Turban Gang rob other people's business and provoke public anger?" The crow said nonchalantly.

"Hmph, the business of our Yellow Turban Gang was negotiated by ourselves, and we never crossed the original set range. You yourself don't have the ability to find a new job, it's like snatching it from us, why? The three masters said angrily.

"So you don't have to talk about it, do you?" The crow had a sloppy tone.

"Brothers, I took you into a trap today. For the sake of the Yellow Turban Gang and the livelihood of the brothers, it is necessary to break the net with them today. Rest assured, whether it is injured or dead, the big boss will definitely compensate your family. The three masters turned their heads and said to the Yellow Turban Gang.

"Don't talk about this, let's fight with these dogs today!" One of the gangs shouted.

"Yes, one is enough to die, and two are worth making a lot of money!" Everyone shouted in unison.

The momentum of the Yellow Turban Gang was like a rainbow, and the crow's face couldn't help but change, but thinking that they had an absolute advantage in numbers and weapons, he laughed again.

"If you want to break the net with me, you have to have this ability. Follow me, brothers! The crow raised the knife in his hand and took the lead in charging towards the Yellow Turbans.

Soldier against soldier, king against king, the three masters fought with crows with cooked copper sticks.

His Hercules skills have been completed, and a set of Liuhe stick methods are also perfect, and the crow is pressed by him to the point that he only has the power to parry.

But the king had a victory against the king, but the soldiers against the soldiers showed a great disadvantage.

There were a large number of people on the other side, and they were carefully selected thugs from other gangs, although the Yellow Turban Gang had a higher fighting spirit, but they quickly fell into a disadvantage.

The third master also noticed this, and the cooked copper stick in his hand danced more vigorously, and he wanted to capture the thief and capture the king first to solve the situation.

Of course, the crow knew what he thought, and when he stepped back, Fly and Yan Laoqi immediately came up, and the three of them withstood the onslaught of the three masters together.

"Fuck, I'm going to be here today." The three masters are sad in their hearts.

"Fuck, where did the Yellow Turban Gang find the fierce man?!" Exclamations came and went.

"Huh?" The three masters swept Liuhe with a move, forced the three of them back, and then looked into the middle of the field.

I saw a short-haired young man rushing left and right in the crowd, and everywhere he passed, the enemy was all on his back.

"It's Ah Zheng's kid, so can he fight like this?" The three masters were pleasantly surprised, and the cooked copper sticks in their hands shook out more than a dozen stick shadows, which made the three crows miserable.

After looking at it for a while, the third master shook his head: "This stupid boy, don't you know that the turtle shell magic skill of the Hesha Gang specializes in external defense?" ”

He said loudly: "Ah Zheng, those with green faces will be handed over to the other brothers, and you will deal with others." ”

Liu Zhengshou was shocked red, and he had a headache, so he immediately gave up these turtle people when he was reminded, and turned his head to deal with the thugs sent by other gangs.

The members of the Yellow Turban Gang also consciously took over the enemies of the Hesha Gang, and the Hercules and Turtle Shell Divine Skills are both masculine paths, not to mention restraint, but they are not at a loss.

But if you don't fight the turtle people, the other gangs are not particularly easy to fight.

As long as there is internal force in the body, no matter what kind of exercises, it will have more or less the effect of protecting the body.

This caused him to feel that he was done with a punch, but the other party covered his chest and got up again, and he had to make up for another punch.

So Liu Zheng simply added several layers of force to each punch, preferring to waste physical strength and pursue the effect of killing with one blow.

Fortunately, the internal strength of these thugs is only the level of just having a sense of energy, and he can barely beat the crowd with his strong body and actual combat skills.

Of course, the new reward of the Dream Colosseum, Dynamic Vision Enhancement, also came in handy, giving him more room to maneuver under siege.

Playing and fighting, Liu Zheng had a strange feeling.

The other party doesn't seem to want to kill the killer very much, and those who use blunt weapons don't hit the head, and those who use sharp weapons only use slashing and not stabbing.

Could it be that these gangs also have a charlatan morality? Of course not.

Just as the two sides were fighting hotly, a voice suddenly appeared.

"Good! Just kick him in the ball. That little white face over there, you snatched the knife and stabbed it back, what are you doing throwing it away, cowardly. ”

When everyone heard the sound, a man in blue appeared quietly on the wall, still holding an apple in his hand and gnawing on it.

"See what I do? Go on. The man in blue rolled his eyes and said.

The blue clothes on his body were like a silence spell, and the two sides who were still fighting each other slowly stopped and retreated to both sides.

"This lord, the grievances between our Hesha Gang and the Yellow Turban Gang have been reported to Li Zhutou, and we have also dealt with the yamen of the state capital." The crow said with an ugly face.

After being approved by the six gates, the Jianghu forces can go to the specified place at the specified time to resolve grievances in the prescribed way.

"I didn't tell you to stop, you can continue to fight." The man in blue said gently.

Beat you a big-headed ghost, the blue-clothed catcher is coming soon, do you think you have a long life? Everyone rolled their eyes in unison.

When the man in blue saw that they were no longer talking, he smiled and said, "Aren't you fighting anymore?" Then I'll do my thing first. ”

He looked at the helpers of the quicksand gang and said, "Tian Bo Dark, who is alone for thousands of miles, what happened to you, just arrest it." ”

While everyone was startling, a gray shadow swayed up like a harrier eagle, jumped out of the crowd and fled out of the alley.

Thousands of miles alone, Tian Bo is dark, the most notorious flower thief within a hundred miles of Liuzhou City.

He is very good at pharmacology, and he has harmed the innocence of at least dozens of women with his unique drug, causing more than a dozen women from good families to commit suicide and die, which can be described as a heinous crime.

However, because no one has ever seen his true face, he has not been able to arrest this big whore and bring him to justice for the victims.

Unexpectedly, this flower thief, who was rumored to be a god, was hiding in the local gang, which was really unexpected.

"Want to run?" The man in blue smiled disdainfully, raised his wrist, and three black lights galloped out, right between Tian Bo's dark legs and legs.

Tian Bo was shot in the dark, and suddenly let out a wail, and his body sank and fell to the ground suddenly.

The man in blue jumped down from the wall, came to Tian Boyan's side in the blink of an eye, lifted him up with one hand, and then floated away.

"Quicksand Gang, hide Tian Boyan's affairs privately, Li Hu will come to you." A voice came softly, and it was already a hundred meters away.

Li Hu is the Li Zhutou mentioned by the crow, and he is the middle level of the six doors in charge of the local gang.

The crow's face was extremely ugly, Tian Bo was secretly a felony on the Xuanbang wanted list, it was a big crime to hide him privately, and this time the quicksand gang would have to shed his skin if he didn't die.

He had no intention of fighting the Yellow Turbans anymore, and hurried away with his men.

Without the main master, the people borrowed from other gangs also dispersed, and the alley that had just shouted to kill the earthquake was instantly restored to cleanliness.

"Water ghost, take the wounded brother to the doctor. The other brothers went home first, and tomorrow they went to the accounting office to collect the money. Ah Zheng went back to the gang with me. The three masters commanded.

"Yes." The crowd answered and dispersed.

"That man in blue should be 'life and death' Qiu Qing." Walking on the road, the three masters suddenly said.

Liu Zheng didn't speak, and listened quietly.

"If those three pieces were shooting at me, I wouldn't even be able to dodge." The third master thought for a while.

Liu Zheng also recalled that he should be able to dodge the three hidden weapons, but they would inevitably reveal flaws.

"Really, if the martial arts are one line higher, they are one piece higher than the sky." The three masters shook their heads again and again, and there was some frustration in their tones.