"For tomorrow's all-night carnival, the front section of the road will be temporarily overhauled, and it will be closed tonight, so please take a detour to ...... past"

At the intersection of the street, a man dressed as a patrol officer stopped a young couple who wanted to move forward, while two other patrol officers in the same costume stood in front of a temporary obstacle at the intersection and looked around casually.

About twenty meters away from the door of a closed shop, Dior and Fergi stood in the shadows under the sign, observing the movements of the patrol officers.

"The third one......" Becky's cold voice sounded.

Dio didn't reply, but his face became a little solemn.

The situation faced by the martial arts hall was even more serious than he expected, and along the way, he actually saw the patrol officers blocking all the intersections leading to the martial arts hall, and all of them were changed three times in a row, and it was estimated that the same was true for other roads, which showed that Remy Henton's actions tonight had at least the tacit approval of the city government in the official face, and this situation had completely changed in essence from the two forces fighting in secret.

Like the information provided by Dion, Dior clearly sensed the determination of the Remehamton Company to destroy the Greyscale Martial Arts Hall with a thunderous blow, so as to deter the other forces that were about to move due to the decline of the Remehamton Company.

Although it is not known what price Remy Henton has paid in order to obtain the tacit approval of the government or someone related to it, Dior can be sure that it is not light, and it is precisely because of this that Remy Hamton's determination to eliminate the Gray Scale Martial Arts Hall this time is also extremely strong.

However, this did not discourage Dio from continuing to go to the martial arts hall, for him, now is not the time to give up, everything will be discussed when he arrives at the martial arts hall to figure out the situation first.

Of course, if the road is impassable, there are naturally other ways to try, if the government really dispatches all the military and police at any cost to help Remy Henton Company surround the martial arts hall, then he naturally has no need to try again, and finding a way to escape with his family is the most correct idea. But Dio thinks that the government, to be precise, the people who cooperate with Remehanton will never be so unwise, even if they want to help Remy Hamton, they will not use this method, otherwise it will be easy to be caught, and there will be endless troubles, so he and the martial arts hall still have a chance.

At this time, the young couple began to walk back under the persuasion of the patrolman, although they looked at the silent street behind the barricade and felt very puzzled, but since the patrolman said so, they did not need to force their way in, anyway, it was only this area that was blocked, just bypass it.

Just as they turned to walk back, a sudden burst of gunfire came from the cordoned off area, startling the young couple and turning around to ask the patrol officer what was going on.

The reply given by the patrol officer was "I am preparing for the fireworks at tomorrow's party", and then sent the suspicious little couple away.

At the same time, Dio also recognized the source of the gunshots, and immediately left with Ferge, going around in the other direction.

The current site of the Gray Scale Martial Arts Hall was established during the great expansion of Santa Loita City, adjacent to the wooded area on the southwest edge of the city, and even a large part of the area occupied by the current martial arts hall was originally slowly expanded by cutting down the woods, so the vicinity of the martial arts hall is very quiet, it is a suburban area, of course, the more important reason why the martial arts hall is located here is that the land here is particularly cheap.

The gunshots confirmed by Dio came from the woods adjacent to the martial arts hall, which covered a large area, and unless a few hundred people were mobilized, there was no way to completely block it and prevent people from entering, which was also Dior's original backup method of entering the martial arts hall.

Sure enough, when he and Fergie bypassed the area cordoned off by the patrol and came to the edge of the woods, there was no patrol officer in sight, and no one else was there.

But Dio didn't dare to be careless at all, since he knew that this was a gap in the encirclement network, would the Remy Henton Company, which dominated all this tonight, not know? Moreover, the gunfire just now also meant that this was by no means a place where people could enter and exit at will, so he couldn't help but pay less attention.

Dio glanced at Phigi who was following, and Phigi immediately walked in the other direction of the tree in front of her, slowly blending into the shadows of the shade.

Adjusting his breath and getting ready for battle, Dio followed slowly into the woods.

As soon as he entered the woods, Dior's footsteps suddenly accelerated, and he followed his memories of this woods and ran directly towards the location of the martial arts hall.

The trees on both sides quickly receded, and the trees around them became more and more numerous and taller, and the dense branches and foliage almost obscured the entire forest sky, and only sporadic light scattered in, which was quite eerie during the day, let alone this late night time of day.

"It's almost over, it's about half the way, if the other party has the interception force, then it's almost near this area, and the gunshots I heard just now should probably be near here......" Dior's heart became more and more vigilant.

Suddenly, a small clearing appeared in front of him, and a blue-haired man stood in the middle of the clearing, and when Dio saw him, the man looked towards Dio's location at about the same time.

"Master. Dior's pupils condensed slightly, and the other party's perception ability was not inferior to him at all, but he didn't stop at all, and walked directly into the clearing, and came to the front of the blue-haired man.

The blue-haired man was young, probably twenty-five or sixteen years old, dressed in sleeveless black, with his muscular arms exposed, and his hands in front of him clenched together on the hilt of a long sword that stood on the ground.

"Another guest is coming. Seeing Dior appear, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and he said in a lazy voice: "But I'm sorry, this road doesn't work." ”

"It's not up to you to decide whether it works or not. Dio strode forward, and when he reached a distance of about ten steps in front of the blue-haired man, he immediately felt a cold and sharp aura rushing towards him, as if the person standing in front of him was not a person, but a sword that cut gold and iron.

"Then let's try it. The blue-haired man held the sword with both hands, and with a shake, the scabbard of the long sword suddenly fell off, revealing the sword body with cold light, and the cold moonlight sprinkled on the sword body, shaking off fine points of light, "Don't blame me, I'm just entrusted by someone, remember the name of the person who killed you immediately, my name is Lester, the second disciple of Yang Yanqi, it's your honor to die under my sword." ”

"Yang Yan Banner?" Dior's heart tightened, according to the information given to him by Dion, Yang Yan Banner is one of the martial arts sects that have been in frequent contact with Remy Henton Company recently, and it is said that the secret martial arts are very characteristic and very powerful.

The man in front of him, who called himself Leicester, gave Dior's first impression that it was very difficult to deal with, the two should be people at the same level, and he was not sure of winning when it came to fighting.

But at the same time, a burning excitement began to surge in his heart.

Being able to fight life and death with masters of the same level is an undesirable thing for every martial artist who aspires to hit the pinnacle.

"My name is Dior, don't forget my name when you die. ”

The muscles in Dior's back tightened like a tightrope, and the explosive force surged through his body. He clenched his fists, slammed them into his chest, and lunged at Lester.

Shhh

At the same moment, Lester shook his sword in one hand, and the long sword suddenly turned into a silver thread and stabbed Dior, and a strange sound of splitting wind sounded.