Twenty people surrounded the Aotian Gang, and it seemed that they were not going to let go of the Aotian Gang today!

Long Aotian's face was ugly, the Knife Society was originally equal in strength to the Aotian Gang, how could there be so many more people!

Especially a middle-aged man with a long knife on his waist opposite, he felt great pressure!

"Long Aotian! Seeing that you are also a man, as long as you surrender, I promise you the deputy leader of the knife club! The middle-aged man said lightly, "By the way, I haven't introduced myself yet, I'm Yang Xin, the new leader of the Little Knife Club." ”

"You want me to surrender, it can't be!"

Long Aotian said resolutely, "I, Long Aotian, although I am just a small person, I am not something that a cat or a dog can subdue!" ”

"Look for death!" Yang Xin's face suddenly darkened, "Let's go up together and kill them!" ”

Everyone in the Knife Club swarmed up, and in a two-on-one, nearly thirty Troubled Boys fought together.

The Aotian Gang was gradually outnumbered, and soon there were casualties, and even Wang Zhen was put to the ground by Zhou Peng.

However, Wang Zhen was a waste in the eyes of the people of the Little Knife Society, and directly ignored him.

Soon, only Long Aotian was left in the Aotian Gang.

And Long Aotian, with his excellent skills and superhuman toughness, was stunned to kill his opponent and couldn't get close.

Don't look at the fact that there are already more than a dozen wounds on his body, and he is drenched in blood, but he kills people cleanly, and scares everyone else not daring to step forward again.

"A bunch of rubbish! Retire! ”

Yang Xin pushed aside the crowd and walked up slowly.

"Long Aotian, I want to ask you again, surrender or die?"

Long Aotian wiped a handful of blood from the corner of his mouth and roared angrily: "Kill!" ”

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

Yang Xin was also completely enraged, pulled out the treasure knife on his waist, and slashed it from top to bottom.

Wang Zhen, who was lying far away, saw the cold light on Yang Xin's blade, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

"Initiation!"

In this world, although everyone has the opportunity to cultivate, not everyone can truly enter the Dao.

For example, Long Aotian seems to be skilled, but he is still a mortal and has not entered the Tao at all.

The strength of those who have entered the Tao is very different.

No, don't look at Yang Xin's entry into the Dao, but Long Aotian, who killed the Quartet, had no power to fight back in his hands, and in a few blinks of an eye, Long Aotian was picked off and his bones were broken, and his heart was shattered.

A burst of sword light shrouded Long Aotian again, and in the next second.

"Bang!"

Long Aotian fell to Wang Zhen's side.

Wang Zhen turned his head to look at him, his eyes were also facing Wang Zhen, as if he was still saying, help him take revenge!

Wang Zhen smiled bitterly, take revenge with a hammer, my brother is difficult to protect!

Now there is no suspense about the first task of the system, but whether he can survive seems to have become an urgent question.

Because at this time, Yang Xin was slowly walking towards him.

As soon as Wang Zhen saw this posture, he knew that Yang Xin didn't plan to let him go, and he was thinking of countermeasures frantically in his head.

Beg? He was so injured that he couldn't even speak!

Moreover, he is a little minion, and people may not spend a lot of money to cure himself and then accept it.

It's even more impossible to resist, unless his eyeballs can kill, now a three-year-old can kill him.

"Ding~Little Brother~The newbie gift package has been stored in the treasure house, please check it in time!"

At this moment, Xiao Lori made a voice in time, which was no less than the sound of heaven for Wang Zhen.

He hurriedly opened his newbie gift bag, haha, there were three treasures!

The first is this exercise, with Wang Zhen's current situation, this exercise is not as useful as a brick.

The second is a pill called "Ten Perfect Tonic Pills"!

Death was on the verge of death, and Wang Zhen didn't care whether this big tonic pill would make him weak or not, so he swallowed it without hesitation.

He didn't know what grade this big tonic pill was, but as soon as this big tonic pill entered his body, it turned into countless air currents, swimming all over his body in the blink of an eye, and in just one breath, not only did all his injuries heal, but even the center of his eyebrows began to flash with a faint golden light!

Yang Xin, who was about to kill the killer, saw this scene and his eyes were about to pop out, he had worked hard to succeed in entering the Tao, and the bastard in front of him was ......

No, it's too late!

Yang Xin smelled a hint of crisis and raised the butcher knife in his hand!

At this moment, a black frying pan appeared behind Yang Xin out of thin air, and then slapped Yang Xin on the back of the head fiercely under everyone's stunned expressions.

"Dang!"

Yang Xin only felt that the world was spinning and the world was turning upside down in his mind.

Staggering and turning his head, he was dumbfounded.

The thing that slapped him turned out to be a frying pan that was smaller and blacker than his face, and there was rust on it!

Wang Zhen had already stood up from the ground at this time, and there was still a little excitement on his face.

This frying pan is the third treasure in his newbie gift bag - fragrant pot!

This was originally a pot used by the previous owner for cooking, but even if it is downgraded now, it is also a real immortal product!

Spiritual products, king products, imperial products, Taoist products, immortal products, this is the real level of this world!

"Little Lori, good job!"

Wang Zhen was suddenly full of confidence, his hands were still behind his back, and he despised Yang Xin:

"Stand back, I'm going to start pretending!"

Yang Xin's mind was confused, and he didn't know what Wang Zhen was talking about.

"Yang Xin, descend, or die?"

When Yang Xin heard this familiar sentence, his chest rose and fell in anger, and he rushed up with a knife in his hand!

"Ahh Lao Tzu chopped you! ”

Wang Zhen snorted coldly and waved his hand!

In an instant, the fragrant pot bloomed with a burst of strong light, the surrounding atmosphere seemed to be frozen, a vast and majestic air pressure was overwhelming, Yang Xin seemed to be bound by the invisible immortal rope, fixed in mid-air, and watched a frying pan fall from the sky.

"Bang!"

Yang Xin, a newcomer, didn't let out a scream, and turned into a cloud of blood mist.

This bloody and bizarre scene frightened the remaining people of the Knife Society into being stunned and frightened!

"Run!"

I don't know who shouted to break the strange atmosphere, and in a few moments, everyone in the knife club disappeared cleanly.

Wang Zhen himself was also taken aback by the power of the fragrant pot, looked at the pan in his hand, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his eyes were full of excitement!

"Cool!"

Wang Zhen grabbed the fragrant pot and was arrogant: "I have a pot in my hand, I have it in the world!" Hahaha...... Who dares to offend the master, the master will shoot you to death! ”

Just when Wang Zhen was still excited, a muffled snort suddenly came from under his feet.

"Oh mom, you're not dead yet, I stepped on your face, Sao Rui~"

Seeing Zhou Peng's appearance of less air in and more out of breath, Wang Zhen patted the remaining footprints on his face, and then carried him on his shoulder.

"Damn, you're dying, what do you want to do! Go down to Lao Tzu! ”

"Still coming, huh? Believe it or not, Lao Tzu pouted you! ”

Zhou Peng just woke up and was frightened and fainted, there was only one thought in his heart, it was a dagger stabbed in my stomach, not mine!