The Snake King is the king of this black street, in Lu Xiaofeng's words, there are at least ten fugitives pursued by the government here, twenty thieves with the fastest hands and feet, and thirty killers who specialize in the dark alley.

If his subordinates are full of such villains who commit adultery, murder and arson, then what kind of good person will the snake king be?

Maybe he does talk about righteousness, but he can never be a good man and a woman, for such a person, even if he has a relationship, he must be more vigilant.

But Lu Xiaofeng just handed over a delicate beauty like Xue Bing to the Snake King, even if the Snake King and Jin Jiuling were unforgivable, Lu Xiaofeng also had to bear part of the responsibility.

He and these friends have a heart-to-heart relationship, thinking that since he is so good to his friends, then these friends naturally have no reason to be sorry for him.

Lu Xiaofeng's mentality is too idealistic and naïve, if he is just cheated by his friends, he will forget it, but he still implicates Xue Bing.

Shangguan Xue'er didn't understand what Su Ang meant, and was about to ask, when Su Ang stopped at the end of the alley, and there was a narrow door here.

It is a very large yard, more than a dozen shirtless men, are gambling in the yard, gambling so that the whole body is sweating, there are several bamboo cages piled up in the corner, some cages are filled with poisonous snakes, and some cages are locked up with wild cats and wild dogs.

A strong man came out of the cage with a yellow dog, pressed it into the large basin next to it, and drowned the dog alive. Obviously an expert in killing dogs, he doesn't leave any blood at all, so eating it is the best supplement.

"Who dares to break into the Snake King's territory?"

Su Ang and Shangguan Xue'er appeared, and this group of strong men turned their gazes through one after another. In particular, when two men saw Xue'er, their eyes lit up, just like a hungry wild dog seeing meat and bones.

"No matter who it is, it has violated the rules of the snake king to trespass here without being communicated, so let's take it first."

A strong man like an iron tower has already walked over, his arms are thick, his muscles are knotted, and he looks like a strong sense of oppression, and his palms are particularly wide and powerful, the size of a futon, and he has practiced kung fu at a glance, and his attainments are not shallow.

Su Ang glanced at Xue'er: I vomited enough today, so I might as well go out and wait.

Xue'er's face was pale, but she stubbornly said: Don't.

"Hey, look for death!" The strong man of the iron tower sneered, and his thick palm was already grabbing Su Ang.

Su Ang flicked his fingers, a wisp of qi stirred the air, the strong man's body stagnated, and he looked down in disbelief, and there was a blood hole in his chest at some point, and the blood was gushing out, and the person had fallen.

The rest of the men had already taken out all kinds of weapons and rushed towards Su Ang with a shout.

Su Ang's sleeves flicked slightly, like a flowing cloud. Five or six strong men had already flown out of the air, smashing a distance of several feet, and screaming in pain.

The sleeves of the coat were rolled up again, and the seven or eight swords that came on the way were rolled, and with a clanging collision, they shattered into hundreds of fragments.

The arms fluttered, the sleeves unfolded, and the fragments shot out in all directions, the air whining, and its power was by no means inferior to that of any one or any master of hidden weapons.

Some people were nailed to their throats, chests and other vital points by shards, and they lost their breath after moaning a few words.

There are also people who are injured in the places that are not tight, but their hearts have been broken, when have they ever seen such a master. I felt that my whole body was weak, and I didn't even have the strength to stand up, and some people even listened to the tune under their crotch, and there was a foul smell.

This is the lair of the snake king, naturally there are more than so many people, and now the movement is big, and finally more people have been alarmed, the figure is constantly shaking, the number of people is nearly hundreds, and in the shouting and scolding, the black pressure is piled up.

Su Ang shook his head, tiptoe to the ground, and his whole person was like a cannonball, carrying a thousand powers, and smashed into the crowd.

His hands were still behind his back, and he didn't move at all. But the power carried by the flesh was astonishing to the extreme, and as soon as it touched him, his muscles and bones immediately broke and flew out in a scream.

The sword slashed, but before it could get close, it was forced to open it by the turbulent air currents in the air, and instead slashed at his companions, killing each other.

In the face of this group of people, they didn't show much mercy, almost all of them did ninth-rate things, and they deserved to die.

Of course, if there is an innocent person, then it should be considered his bad luck, so quickly cleared the field, Su Ang's right leg moved, and a fierce knife aura erupted, sweeping out of the air, leaving a shallow and long knife mark on the ground. And anyone who came into contact with this sword qi immediately spurted blood and flew upside down, and his whole body seemed to be torn.

Soon, the courtyard was moaning and wailing, and the strong smell of blood made people want to vomit.

Shangguan Xue'er was vomiting, although the situation in front of her was not tragic, but it was beyond her limit.

Su Ang patted Xue'er on the shoulder and poured a warm true qi into her body, making her pale face finally have a hint of ruddyness.

Cher subconsciously wanted to refute, but retched again.

After a while, the two walked up a very narrow staircase, pushed a very narrow door open, and saw Xue Bing and the Snake King.