The Dust Settles Chapter 16 Sang Mo, the Apostle of Light
"Are you going alone, or are you going together?" Hong Wolf pulled out a long sword behind his back, the sword body was blood-red, and blood-colored ripples were carved on the sword body, from the sword blade to the blade, every minute and inch revealed a compelling killing intent.
Blatantly attacking in the Blue River Hotel, Hong Wolf is definitely the first, even if it is several major families and powerful warlords in Lancheng, they do not dare to use force in the Blue River Hotel easily, after all, it is undoubtedly provoking the military power of the entire Lancheng and even the entire northern territory.
"Do you really not take the three major legions of Lancheng seriously?" Fu Di sneered and walked out of the elevator slowly, with a slight contempt in his eyes, and a little panic, it seemed that the words that Xuan Yu had said were being reflected little by little.
"Lan Cheng? Northside? It's just a territory under the Imperial Federation, and if I wanted to, I could go straight to Lan City! Hong Wolf laughed and said, his arrogant tone did not put Lan Cheng in his eyes at all, and naturally he did not put Fu Tu and the three of them in his eyes.
"Is this a fateful battle?" Gui Chan muttered to himself, his eyes were as calm as water, one hand was half clenched in front of him, and the other hand was clenched behind his back, without the slightest intention of making a move.
"I know you're the killer of the Imperial Federation, but you're here, in the territory of Lancheng, blatantly provocative, are you looking for death?" Lan Hong saw that Hong Wolf didn't take himself seriously at all, and roared loudly, saying that he was about to step forward and take Hong Wolf to the nearest military court.
The people who were watching the excitement around saw that they were about to make a move, and they all began to retreat, and even the people who had just stepped forward to join in the excitement were so frightened that they retreated.
"Look for death!" Hong Wolf roared angrily, holding the blood-colored long sword in his right hand, the sword body rotated around his hand, and the hilt of the sword was aimed at Lan Hong's small mouth, and a sword stabbed out.
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"Will heaven and earth be like this now? This Lancheng's Heaven and Earth Society is not as good as Longcheng's resistance to beating. Lin Zi laughed coldly, looked at the so-called Heaven and Earth Hall Master Xue He who was kneeling on the ground, and approached step by step, carefully avoiding the little minions who were screaming on the ground.
"Do you know what it will attract if you provoke a gang like Heaven and Earth, which is second to none in the north...... Yes~!!! Before Xue He's words could speak, he let out a miserable scream of pain, and the wailing had already overshadowed those little minions.
"It's so noisy!" Lin Zihan's foot stepped on Xue He's palm, and the soles of the special boots suddenly matured with fine barbs, and Lin Zihan had already been coated with potion on the barbs, the kind of potion that would make people feel the pain of bone cramps, but it was not fatal.
Stepping on Xue He's hand with his right foot, Lin Zihan turned around, forcing Xue He's screams to rise again and again, for which Lin Zihan stretched out his index finger, gently picked out his ears, flicked his fingers casually, and then sat on Xue He's back like this.
"Come on, come here." Lin Zihan beckoned to the thugs who led him to this branch, and motioned for the thugs to come to him, among the more than 100 people in this branch, except for the thug who was directly frightened and fell to his knees, everyone else was either twisted off his arm or kicked off his leg by Lin Zihan......
The little gangster was also very knowledgeable, like a dog, he climbed to Lin Zihan's feet like that, threw his hands at Lin Zihan's feet, kowtowed vigorously, and the sound of kowtowing made Lin Zihan can't bear to speak loudly to this little gangster.
"Xue He, have you heard a word, dogs that can bite people don't bark, people like you who are babbling, I have seen a lot in Longcheng, and their fate is much worse than yours." Lin Zihan sat on Xue He's back, and Xue He struggled to get up at this time.
After struggling to struggle, Xue He's arm muscles burst out, but Lin Zihan did not move at all, so he stalemate for three seconds, Lin Zihan's soles of his feet were slightly forced, and Xue He once again felt the pain of the bone-eating cone, and instantly lost his strength.
Just when Xue He finally couldn't help but lie down, Lin Zihan bent down slightly, pulled a small minion curled up on the ground like a ball on the side, and stuffed it directly under Xue He's body, padding Xue He up and making it a solid meat stool.
"It's been so long since I've been out there, come in." Lin Zihan kicked away the thug who was kneeling at his feet, the kick was neither light nor heavy, just enough to make the thug turn over and roll away from his feet, but it wouldn't roll too far, and it wouldn't make him breathless with a kick.
After all, for Lin Zihan, such a gangster is not worthy of committing murder by himself, just teach him a lesson and let him suffer a little.
"You are Lin Zihan, the dragon who has been waiting for a thousand years, and it doesn't seem to be a big deal!" A person walked in outside the door, and said contemptuously, looking at Lin Zihan with a somewhat provocative look in his eyes, "I will only bully some gangsters who can't get on the stage." ”
"You...... Hiss~~~" Xue He, who was sitting under Lin Zihan's buttocks, wanted to say something, but Lin Zihan held his hand down with the soles of his feet, and directly held back the words that were not spoken.
"It's really a bad character, but this is a good place to do it, no outsider will run to the territory of a gang at this point in time, unless he is not a good person in the first place." Lin Zihan followed the man's words, and the corners of his mouth showed a little wry smile, what should come will always come, it seems that the old patriarch and himself are right, his identity as a dragon king has already aroused the concern of many people.
"It's just that I don't know, what should Your Excellency call me? Dragon Slayer Warrior or ......? Lin Zihan smiled contemptuously to hide the pain and worry in his heart, he was not sure if Su Yu had returned to the hotel, and whether the hotel had also been discovered.
"I'm Sang Mo, the Apostle of Light, and you can also think that my existence is to eradicate your shadows, which are hiding and hiding garbage." Sang Mo introduced himself seriously, and unashamedly pulled out the long sword behind his back and aimed it at Lin Zihan.
The long sword that was the same as the one in Hong Wolf's hand, but on this long sword, it emitted a golden light, that kind of glittering gold, which shook Lin Zihan's eyes and flashed, and he couldn't see Sang Mo's face clearly.
"The ignorant are fearless." Lin Zihan stood up gently, his toes gently ran over Xue He's five fingers, and he took a step slowly, with some blood stains on the soles of his shoes, and gently stepped over a small minion on the ground.
"Everybody get out of here!" Lin Zihan roared angrily, it has been more than ten minutes since he solved these little minions, it is nothing more than some injuries with broken hands and feet, and dislocated joints, which are not fatal or painful, and these more than ten minutes are enough for these little minions to adapt to their broken limbs, but they are unwilling to face Lin Zihan, who is not an opponent at all, so they simply roll on the ground from time to time.
Seeing that Lin Zihan didn't mean to continue to embarrass them, they all got up one by one, either by themselves, or by supporting each other, and walked towards the outside of the hall.
"You two can go too." Lin Zihan glanced back, Xue He, who was lying on the ground with all his strength, and a little gangster who was kneeling on the ground, his hands and feet trembling slightly, the corners of his mouth smiled slightly, and his eyes showed a little pitiful expression.
"Am I a bit heavy, in case there are any bad memories or nightmares in their lives, then I am really a sinner." Lin Zihan thought so, his eyes looked at Sang Mo viciously, and he was ready to face the battle at any time.
The little thug who waited behind Lin Zihan limped past Lin Zihan with Xue He, walked past Sang Mo's side, and just stepped through the door with his front foot, Sang Mo suddenly burst out, like a hunting cheetah, and quickly pounced on Lin Zihan.
At this time, Lin Zihan, like a frightened little sheep, stood motionless, looking at Sang Mo who suddenly rushed towards him with a wooden look, as if he had been frightened by the six gods.
Sang Mo's long sword stabbed straight ahead, and a sharp sword light slashed towards Lin Zihan from behind Sang Mo, and the long sword stabbed, Sang Mo seemed to block all of Lin Zihan's retreats.
"Self-righteous guy." Lin Zihan smiled faintly, a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, his left hand flipped slightly, and a blood mist condensed in Lin Zihan's palm, before Sang Mo's sword fell, Lin Zihan's left arm was instantly infected by blood qi, and his left arm turned into a dragon claw, directly stretching out to block Sang Mo's sword.
The index finger and thumb pinched the blade of the sword, Lin Zihan took Sang Mo's sword lightly, with the force of Sang Mo's palm, and the force of Lin Zihan's two fingers, a circle of ripples directly swept the air, and a golden light mixed with blood mist spread throughout the hall.
"Boom~~~!" With a loud bang, Xue He and the little gangster, who had not left the hall, were directly retreated, hit the wall in front of them, and gave an intimate kiss to the wall.
"What a little bit of ability!" Sang Mo took a few steps back and stopped, clenched the trembling long sword, and then looked at Lin Zihan, his left hand behind his back was calm and relaxed, without any panic at all, even the hair was still so flowing.
And only Lin Zihan knew in his heart that his left hand behind his back was also trembling slightly, and at the moment when Lin Zihan's two fingers pinched the sword blade, a strong sense of oppression instantly swept Lin Zihan's left arm from the sword blade, as if he wanted to directly cut off Lin Zihan's left arm.
"It seems that Xuanyu really has a lot of things to hide from me, what kind of medicine is this old guy selling in his gourd?" Lin Zihan muttered to himself, since he was involved with Shadow, his original plan to spend his years in peace and tranquility was completely broken.
"You are also the demon who slaughtered hundreds of people in Longcheng at the beginning, why are you still merciful to some gang members now?" Sang Mo looked at the fine beads of sweat on Lin Zihan's forehead, and he knew a little in his heart, and then said with some mockery: "Could it be that the god of death has opened his mind?" ”
"That's a lot of nonsense." Lin Zihan saw that Sang Mo began to dig through old accounts and wanted to talk about his previous affairs, he was a little unhappy in his heart, the ten years of memory in Longcheng were the ten years that Lin Zihan had always wanted to escape, the ten years that were free but full of blood.