"I am friends with Lu Xiaofeng and Lu Daxia. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" Wang Chan put down the chopsticks in his hand and added lightly.

It's good that Wang Chan didn't say this, as soon as these words came out, it was like a fuse that ignited explosives, and the entire black street immediately exploded.

The eyes of the pedestrians around him became more and more fierce, and their bodies were full of murderous energy, and even the owner of the snake soup shop picked up a short knife and slashed directly at Wang Chan.

Because just before, the Snake King had issued a death order, that is, during the period before dark, no one related to Lu Xiaofeng was allowed to appear in this dark street, including Lu Xiaofeng himself, once encountered, there would be no mercy!

"Lu Xiaofeng and Xue Bing have really been here. Wang Chan muttered softly, slowly stood up, and faced the murderous people of the whole street, and his face did not change for half a minute.

Then he drew his sword.

The sword qi is soaring into the sky, and the blood light is also soaring into the sky!

In the face of absolute strength, numerical superiority has no meaning. These people couldn't even see Wang Chan's figure at all, they only had that sword light in their eyes, that amazing sword light.

A moment later, the entire dark street was littered with dead bodies, and the crimson blood was flowing everywhere, like a purgatory on earth.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me......" A fat-headed, big-eared, meaty-faced scarred man watched his partners die one by one, and retreated in horror, one carelessly tripping over a dead body and falling to the ground.

Wang Chan frowned, only to feel a smell of urine coming from the man's body, and when he looked at his crotch, it was already soaked. is such a coward, before entering the black street, he was a fugitive who raped and killed 18 yellow flower girls.

"Take me to the Serpent King. Wang Chan put his sword into the sheath and said lightly.

"Yes, yes, yes......." The scar man was overjoyed when he saw that things had taken a turn for the better, and nodded again and again, for fear that he would be slow and provoke the killing god in front of him to be unhappy.

Wang Chan calmly followed, passing through a private house.

Outside the back door of the house was a narrower alley, the gutter stenched, and flies flew everywhere. At the end of the alley, there was a narrow door. Pushing open the door and walking in, there was a big courtyard, and more than a dozen shirtless men were sitting in the courtyard to gamble. There are dozens of bamboo cages piled up in the corner, some of the cages are filled with poisonous snakes, some cages are locked with wild cats and wild dogs, a person is carrying a yellow dog out of the cage, casually pressed into a large basin of water next to it, and drowned the dog alive. At first glance, he is an expert in killing dogs, and there is no blood leakage at all, and this kind of dog meat is only replenished after eating.

"Big ...... Hero, this is it. The scar man stammered.

Seeing a stranger breaking in, the two big men in the courtyard who had been watching others gamble with their hands crossed on the side suddenly came over to look at Wang Chan and said in a deep voice: "Who are you, do you know what place this is?"

"Boss Xiao, he's here to trouble the Snake King!" Scar yelled, turned around and ran out the door.

The two big men glanced at each other, their faces were furious, and they suddenly shot together, and they were about to arrest Wang Chan and hand it over to the snake king. I really don't want to live anymore, and I dare to trouble the snake king in the black street, isn't this the groundbreaking on Tai Sui's head.

Wang Chan didn't move, and as soon as the hands of the two big men grabbed him, his own people were bounced out.

And as soon as the scar man ran to the door, his whole body suddenly softened, and there was a big hole in his head, which had already been penetrated, and it was not a pity for a scumbag like this to die.

These people who stayed in the compound can be said to be the henchmen of the Snake King, and their strength is naturally not comparable to those on the street, but there is no difference in front of Wang Chan, anyway, it is all a matter of a sword.

After another killing.

The rest of the people in the courtyard looked at Wang Chan with fear on their faces, and they all got out of the way, and no one would think that their lives would be long.

Wang Chan glanced at them, stepped on the red bluestone slab, walked into the courtyard, and walked up a very narrow staircase.

At this moment, the remaining criminals suddenly felt a pain in their throats, and their hands involuntarily covered their throats, but the red blood was still flowing out, and they couldn't stop it......

Walking up to the two-story building, Wang Chan took a look, and in front of him was a narrow door with a curtain made of black beans and acacia beans. How could a black street tycoon who could command so many fugitive criminals live in such a shabby place? Originally, Wang Chan thought it was a little strange. But as soon as he entered the door, he was not surprised, for the inside and outside of the house were completely two worlds.

Everything in the room is a valuable boutique, the cup for drinking tea is carved from a whole piece of white jade, the plate containing the candied fruit is a crystal plate from Persia, and the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, among which there are two portraits of Wu Daozi, one is a galloping horse of Han Gan, and a banner is actually the true handiwork of the king.

Of course, Wang Chan, as the richest person in the world, has long been numb to these gorgeous and extravagant things. Whether it is the Jeweled Pavilion or the Tsing Yi Building, there are countless gold, silver and jewelry.

Therefore, Wang Chan just glanced at it lightly, and then turned his gaze to another place.

A person was leaning on the soft couch in the room and looking at Wang Chan, his hands hanging on his knees barely had any flesh, Wang Chan had never seen such a thin person. Not only did he have no flesh on his hands, but his pale face was almost covered with a layer of skin and bones.

In such a hot weather, there was still a layer of tiger skin on the soft couch, and he was still wearing a cotton robe. If it weren't for seeing it with their own eyes, I'm afraid people wouldn't even dream that this black street boss who made the entire Sijiu City scared was actually such a person.

"If my friend is here to find Lu Xiaofeng, then he is a step too late, he has already left from me. The Snake King raised his head, looked at Wang Chan, and said slowly. The composure was a little excessive, as if everything that happened outside the building had nothing to do with him.

"I know he's not here, because if he's here, why would you stop me? ”

Wang Chan looked leisurely as if he had returned to his home, walked to the table, poured a glass of wine, picked it up and played with it in his hand, and chuckled: "I'm here to find another person?"

"Who?"

"Xue Bing!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw a sword light suddenly light up, stabbing towards Wang Chan like lightning. And it's a lightning bolt that turns!

Wang Chan's face remained unchanged, he stretched out two fingers and flicked it gently, only to hear the soft sound of the "bell", and the long sword was directly reversed.

When he looked up, he saw that the sick snake king had an extra sword in his hand at some point, a very thin and narrow sword. This sword is made of the finest Burmese iron, and can be worn around the body like a belt. This is exactly the famous weapon of the Snake King, the Spirit Snake Sword. (To be continued.) )