Chapter Ninety-Three: A Show of Strength

No one thought about it. Yuan Min would really agree to this Wang Chao's request. This man has only been in the safe zone for one day. Black Coat Society. That's the Black Society. The black-clad society that kills people without blinking. No one has ever been able to offend the people of the Black Society and live well in this world. All of a sudden. Resentment abounds. Tie Le is in the team at the moment. I couldn't help but be stunned when I heard this. Why do so many people trust a Wang Chao who has only been here for one day.

What exactly is it all for.

But at this moment, everyone will not pay attention to a Tiele buried in the team. Everyone's eyes were focused on Wang Chao alone. And this time. The people in the safe zone who got the news are crowding towards the door. Most of them don't know what's going on. But Wang Chao's face is firmly remembered in their hearts. Maybe Wang Chao didn't expect it. I wanted to investigate Wang Xiaochuan's matter in a low-key manner. In the end, he started a war with the people of the Black Clothes Society in full view.

However, Wang Chao actually didn't expect Yuan Min to agree to his conditions. He smiled and nodded. Then he said, "Okay. Actually, I just want an attitude from you. When the fight starts in a while. You just need to protect the people in the safe zone. Leave me alone. That's right. It's good to lend me a sword in my sleeve. It's hard to shoot without a weapon."

Yuan Min nodded. Didn't say much. Removed a sleeve sword and gave it to Wang Chao. Wang Chao looked. This Yuan Min exudes a neutral aesthetic though. But this sword in the sleeve is also quite delicate. This Hidden Sword is much longer than a normal dagger. It is engraved with a pattern. Sure enough, it was a woman's sword. With a sword in one hand. Wang Chao didn't say anything more. Instead, he turned around and walked in front of the vice president of the Black Society.

"I don't know. I was right or wrong to do this." Yuan Min looked at Wang Chao. Muttered quietly.

"Don't worry. He won't let you down." A woman's voice rang out: "Speak up. You should have earned it." Yuan Min was puzzled. Look back. But I don't know when. Behind him stood a woman who had appeared without verification. Posture compared to yourself. Even more beautiful. Especially the temperament that exudes from this person. No matter how you look at it, it's not an ordinary person.

"Who are you?" Yuan Min looked at the woman who appeared next to him and asked.

Shen Zhitao suddenly remembered when Wang Chao and Tie Le introduced themselves before. "I'm her girlfriend," she said. My name is Shen Zhitao."

Right now. The two of them suddenly heard the sound of swords clashing. Wang Chao has already fought with the people of the Black Clothes Society. Wang Chao's Hidden Sword struck out about a dozen swords in just one second. Wang Chao knows. And this beam of the Black Clothes Society is really completely knotted. If you want to gain a foothold in the south in the future. Not solving the Black Society in the first place simply won't work.

At this moment, Wang Chao actually didn't use all his strength. He wanted to see what kind of strength this vice president of the Black Clothes Society had reached. In this way, the president of the Black Coat Society can be speculated. What is the level of strength of the black market power collectors? In the midst of a short confrontation. The sword in Wang Chao's hand and the scimitar in the vice president's hand were all cut out of many gaps.

But Wang Chao also knew the strength of the vice president of the black-clothed society. Probably around the top layer of platinum. Far from being their own opponent. So it seems. The strength of the president of the Black Society should be about the level of diamonds. Such strength. Wang Chao is still sure. Wang Chao clearly knows his strength. Wang Chao who turned on the state of breathing technique. The strength is stable at the middle level of diamonds. Unless it is encountered at a transcendent level of appearance. Otherwise, Wang Chao will be able to fight even if he encounters someone at the upper level of diamonds.

Guessed the approximate level of the president of the Black Society. Wang Chao doesn't need to test the level of this vice president. Wang Chao suddenly exerted force. The speed and power have been more than doubled.

"Who the hell is he?" A member of the Black-Coated Club asked another team member, "It's just a gold upper level. Why can. Why can we suppress our vice president? What the hell is going on?"

"You're right." Yuan Min opened his mouth. After a long time, he said: "His strength. Maybe. Maybe it's all on top of my strength. But. It's also weird."

All of a sudden. All of them couldn't believe their eyes. At the beginning, Wang Chao was able to take more than a dozen knives from the vice president of the Black Clothes Society. Everyone felt that this was already extremely powerful. But who would have thought. Wang Chao turned out to be more and more courageous. Beat the vice president of the Black Society to defeat one after another. Until now. The vice president of the Black Coat Society no longer has the ability to strike an attacking sword. Rather, it can only be a passive defense.

"If there is another martial art in the world that enhances such a high level of strength." The vice president of the Black-clothed Society shouted as he stepped back, "Then it must be the secret technique of the Zhang family. The Art of Breathing. You are from the Zhang family."

As soon as this statement came out. The people around were even more surprised. For these ordinary people. The Zhang family is a legendary family. How can ordinary people meet the people of the Zhang family. The first family of China. Even if it's dozens. Even a few hundred black-clad societies can't deal with it. Wang Chao was helpless. I really know how to breathe. But I don't use it yet.

"If I were from the Zhang family. At this moment, your Blackcoat Society has been razed to the ground." Wang Chao said coldly: "You also know. I don't have the surname Zhang. My surname is Wang. The head of this generation of the Zhang family is called Zhang Fusheng."

Wang Chao said it lightly. But it shocked the people around him even more. Even if he is not from the Zhang family. It must not be an ordinary person. And he seems to know the head of the Zhang family.

"Who the hell is he?" Yuan Min's eyes widened. Said to himself.

The duel between Wang Chao and the vice president is coming to an end. I saw Wang Chao go down with a sword. The vice president raises a knife to block. The power of this sword. It directly pressed the vice president's leg and bent it. Half-kneeling on the ground. Wang Chao saw this. Kick out without hesitation. Kicked directly in the chest of the vice president. The vice president flew out in response. It's like being hit in the chest by a speeding train.

Fly out more than ten meters away. The vice president just fell to the ground. Blood spurted from its mouth and nose into a long red line. The vice president clutched his chest and pointed at Wang Chao. Half a sound before he said a word: "Impossible. You must be from the Zhang family. Otherwise, you wouldn't have been able to defeat me with the strength of the Golden Upper Tier alone. No way." Between Words. A few more mouthfuls of blood spurted out.

Wang Chao said with a smile: "I have already said it. I'm not from the Zhang family. But there's a good saying. There are people outside of people. There is a sky outside the sky. The Black Society doesn't seem to be invincible. What do you say?"