The person who ordered his father to be arrested was the proposal of Brother Biao and several of his gangsters, and many of the rest of the gangsters didn't actually know about it, so strictly speaking, there were some gangsters who had nothing to do with it, but they weren't good things.

Zhou Xianbai is here for revenge, so naturally he will give priority to killing those who are directly related to this matter.

And the core character is naturally Brother Biao.

A trace of cold murderous intent flashed in Zhou Xianbai's eyes, and the killing intent and hatred in the depths of his eyes had reached the point of being irrepressible, and even in Brother Biao's eyes, Zhou Xianbai's eyes were scarlet.

Zhou Xianbai has already killed red eyes.

"Give Lao Tzu his life, you brute. ”

Zhou Xianbai shouted angrily, took three steps and made two steps, and met Brother Biao who rushed towards him, Brother Biao's strength reached the strength of the second-class martial arts middle-rank, and the strength of his arms was about three hundred and fifty-six kilograms.

And Zhou Xianbai's current strength is only 318 kilograms.

There is a difference of thirty or forty kilograms of strength in the middle, which is also the main reason why Brother Biao is not afraid of Zhou Xianbai, and the hard power is here.

And the tall gangster leaders behind Brother Biao also followed behind Brother Biao, these three gangster leaders were the same people who mocked and insulted the Zhou family's father and son in Brother Biao's office at that time, and everyone remembered every face Zhou Xianbai clearly and clearly.

These gangsters all reached the strength of second-class martial artists, and they surrounded Zhou Xianbai with a cruel smile, as if Zhou Xianbai was already a prey in their eyes, like a poor lamb surrounded by four wild wolves.

Zhou Xianbai's eyes were as calm as water, the first time he served with a martial artist of the same level, and the first time it was a pair of four, if he could succeed in defeating four against one this time, he would probably make another breakthrough in his cultivation.

When the second-class martial arts broke through the shackles and bottlenecks, Zhou Xianbai felt that his dantian was like a sponge, frantically absorbing the aura around him, even when he was not cultivating, but it was much slower than when he was concentrating on cultivation.

If it is said that when he is eating, sleeping, attending classes, and fighting, the aura of heaven and earth flows like a faucet, then when Zhou Xianbai takes Juqi Scatter and cultivates seriously, the aura of heaven and earth is like a thigh-thick pipe spraying water out.

The flow rate, pressure, and volume of water are completely different.

If it weren't for the eventful Zhou family, Zhou Xianbai didn't have much time to cultivate when he was sitting there in the Eight Classics, he would have already reached the middle level of a second-class martial artist, at least three hundred and forty kilograms of strength.

Although Zhou Xianbai is one against three at this moment, and the strength of the arms of the three people is a little higher than Zhou Xianbai, the lowest strength of which is a guy who is about one meter nine tall and thin like a bamboo pole, although his physique is very thin and not strong, but his strength is not small at all, which is not proportional to his body size at all.

Zhou Xianbai didn't care about the other three gangsters for the time being, and focused on attacking Brother Biao, Brother Biao's face was hideous, and the machete in his hand revealed a cold light under the refraction of the moonlight, and the light illuminated Brother Biao's hideous expression more and more clearly.

only heard a crisp sound, and Brother Biao's machete was caught by the Sen Rongxuan flower axe in Zhou Xianbai's hand, but Brother Biao's surface hard power was stronger than Zhou Xianbai's.

Zhou Xianbai fell into the disadvantage after fighting hard, and his hands were restrained by Brother Biao's machete, and he couldn't pull out.

Brother Biao held the handle of the machete with both hands, looked at Zhou Xianbai, who was a little reluctant to use his machete, with a cruel smile, and laughed, "What kind of hard stubble do I still think you have, I didn't expect it to be just these skills, just a second-class junior martial artist, and dare to come to my brother Biao's trouble, toast and don't eat and drink, Lao Tzu chopped you up in minutes and fed it to the dog." ”

Zhou Xianbai held the Sen Rongxuan flower axe to bear the continuous pressure of Brother Biao, his fingers turned white because he was too hard, and there was a faint pain in the tiger's mouth.

However, it has not yet reached the point of tearing Zhou Xianbai's wound.

"Die for me. Brother Biao smiled proudly.

Because several of his other subordinates had already walked around behind Zhou Xianbai, raised the long sticks and machetes in their hands, and slashed at Zhou Xianbai's back.

But Zhou Xian didn't look back, and completely ignored those gangsters.

It's not because Zhou Xianbai underestimated the enemy, but because Zhou Xianbai knew that the upper limit of the highest attack power of these guys had not reached the point of causing damage to himself, if he wanted to cut Zhou Xianbai who had the Xuanscale armor to protect his body now, he would need at least the strength of the third-rank martial arts mid-level.

After a reduction of 100 or 20 percent, the attack power of these gangsters has been reduced by sixty kilograms, even if the other party has more than three hundred kilograms of strength, it will only be less than three hundred after the reduction, if it is not even three hundred kilograms of strength, it is a first-class martial artist, and it is even more impossible to cause harm to Zhou Xianbai.

So you can ignore it completely.

Brother Biao was still smiling in the last second, and Zhou Xianbai also showed a smile, he knew that Brother Biao was stronger than himself in terms of strength, although he had a divine weapon in his hand, and the opponent's weapon battle was not his opponent, but he still suffered a loss when he fought hard in close combat, in order to fight quickly and avoid long nights.

Zhou Xianbai needed a chance to seriously injure Brother Biao and even kill him with one blow, Brother Biao had always been vigilant about himself, with his weapon in front and his body backward.

After all, it is the strength of a second-class martial artist, at least the speed and reaction of a second-class martial artist are still there, Zhou Xianbai may not be able to bargain, if Brother Biao realizes that something is wrong and runs away, with the capital of Brother Biao, if he escapes, it will be really difficult for him to find him.

Attacking him unprepared, seriously injuring Brother Biao in one fell swoop, and finally ending him, this is the best way.

And this opportunity is in front of him, Brother Biao thinks that he is entangled with himself, and there are their killing moves behind him, he expects that the other three will be able to kill himself, his Xuan Scale armor is exposed, reflecting their damage, and these three guys will be disrupted.

Brother Biao and the others will inevitably fall into a brief shock, and then their opportunity will come.

This is the response that Zhou Xianbai came up with between the electric light and flint.

Will be counted.

Zhou Xianbai's body did not move, there was no defense, there was no panic, there was no expression of unwillingness and anger.

This disappointed Brother Biao, who was about to watch the excitement, why didn't he panic?

Why didn't he hide?