In an instant, the soldiers of the imperial city tightly surrounded the ring, and several blessed people even approached Liu Chengfeng.

"Brother, fly separately when disaster comes."

"I'll find a way to save you out there."

Geng Fatzi stood beside Liu Chengfeng, muttered a few words in a very weak voice, and then looked at Gu Changkong: "Hehe, the excitement has been watched, if it's okay, I'll go first." ”

"No hurry!"

"Anyway, we're alumni of the same school."

"I haven't seen you for a long time, so naturally I want to have a drink."

"It's better to stay and talk together in the evening."

Gu Changkong smiled, looked at Geng Fat, and said softly.

Geng Fatman's body stiffened: "I've been losing weight recently, drinking... I won't drink the wine..."

"How's that going to work!"

"When I came to the imperial city and left like this, wouldn't my uncle blame me for not being well entertained?"

"That's it!"

"Come on, please also invite our young city lord of Qiushui City to sit in my office."

"Remember, be respectful!"

"As for the guy who fainted..."

"The assassins are in the same party, just kill them."

Gu Changkong didn't give Geng Fatzi another chance to refute, but instead set his eyes on Su Yang, who had fainted, and said lightly.

As the voice fell, several blessed people drew the long knives in their hands and approached Su Yang.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is the end of the game."

"As for the various cities that assassinated me today, I will also come to the door one by one to ask for explanations."

"So... Please leave. ”

Gu Changkong said lightly.

The audience looked at each other, but under the leadership of the security personnel, they finally chose to leave the venue in an orderly manner.

The live stream is off.

Although the process is very tortuous, so far, Gu Changkong's plan has turned out to be good.

'Bang'

The floor in front of Su Yang suddenly shattered!

Rubble shot out like bullets, punching bloody holes into the bodies of those blessed people who were close to Su Yang.

Several people were shocked, and they didn't care about the pain on their bodies, so they looked at it for the first time!

A crutch had been inserted into the ground at some point, as if it was between them and Su Yang, forming a roadblock.

"Whoever crosses the line, die."

An icy voice rang out.

The cripple was still sitting in the audience, did not get up, just looked at the direction of the ring lightly, and spoke.

Several blessed people froze in place, the blood still flowing as if to silently remind them that the man in front of them... It's not easy to mess with.

Gu Changkong frowned slightly: "The 'lame four' of Wind and Snow City? ”

"This matter has nothing to do with your Storm City, think twice before acting."

"If some of your actions affect Blizzard City, then you are a sinner in Blizzard City."

He scolded sharply, his words full of threat.

"Who said..."

"I'm from Blizzard?"

"Black Street!"

"Crippled."

"I've seen... Young city lord. ”

The voice fell, and the cripple slowly got up, handed Tong Tong into the arms of the old man An, and then walked slowly in the direction of the ring.

"Black Street, Black Street Again!"

"What the hell is this place!!

Hearing the word "black street" again, Gu Changkong looked a little crazy, and kept scolding in his mouth.

Wednesday dog, the shadow brought to him, is too great.

As a result, when he hears the name Black Street now, he is very sensitive.

"Leave him alone!"

"Do it!"

"Kill the fainting guy first!"

"What are you waiting for!"

Seeing the hesitant appearance of several blessed people under his hands, Gu Changkong was upset and irritable, and couldn't help but scold.

Several people looked at each other, their eyes became firm again, and they clenched the knife in their hands, and once again crossed the cripple's crutch.

The fool in the audience stood up.

"I always feel like my strength has suddenly become stronger."

Still muttering, he snapped off the seat next to him, aimed in the direction of the ring, and threw the iron seat out like a cannonball, smashing it on the bodies of two of the blessed ones.

As if their sternums had collapsed, a mouthful of blood spurted out of their mouths, and they flew out upside down and fell to the ground, motionless, completely dead.

"The strength has really increased."

"Hey, hey."

The fool touched his bald head and smirked twice: "I... I'm going to play too! ”

As he spoke, he removed two more stools, grabbed them in his hands, and ran wildly towards the ring like a fierce beast.

With each step, cracks will appear on the floor tiles.

In the end, he was faster than the cripple, jumped into the ring, and turned his head to look at the cripple who was still moving slowly, and raised his eyebrows proudly: "I'm faster than you!" ”

"Who are you!"

The people who appeared one after another made Gu Changkong completely lose his patience, and he almost roared and shouted.

The fool scratched his head ignorantly: "Black Street, fool, hehe..."

"Are there any people in the streets!!

"Come out together!"

"How many are there today, how many I will kill!"

Gu Changkong shouted angrily, his eyes constantly scanning the venue.

Although the audience who realized that the situation was wrong had already accelerated their departure, after all, there were many people, and nearly a third of them were still staying in the hall at the moment, and it was still difficult to find a few people among them.

"Black Street, Wu Qianqiu!"

Wu Qianqiu was wearing a loose practice uniform, got up from his seat with an expressionless face, went against the crowd, and walked towards the ring.

"Tsk..."

"Black Street, Zhao Qiansun!"

In the other direction, Zhao Fatzi still had the kitchen knife pinned to his waist, with a kind smile on his face, and he was also close to the ring.

"Fuxi - gossip."

"Kun position, the earth turns around."

The old voice rang out.

A gossip map spread wildly, and Old Man An only took one step, and he was already standing in the ring, holding a cane in one hand and Tong Tong in the other, smiling, looking at Gu Changkong opposite: "Black Street, storyteller, An doesn't understand." ”

"Teleport?"

"Why haven't I seen you use it before?"

The cripple's cold voice sounded behind him, and he stepped into the ring and put his hand on his crutches.

"Hehe, I just learned it."

Old man An smiled modestly and said casually.

The others were all in the ring.

There were only five of them, but it looked as if they were forming a counter-encirclement.

"Black Street!"

"What a dark street!"

"A group of ghosts, let's all stay in the Imperial City today!"

"Kill them all!"

Gu Changkong's face was extremely ugly, and he took a few steps back.

Soldiers came from all directions, surrounded several people, and the blessed ones led by them were even more vigilant, and they were the first to 'call immortals'.

With the end of the Second Immortal Coming, the fit of all the blessed ones has increased.

Generally speaking, it can reach about three percent.

Moreover, a large part of the broken picture this time is related to the battle.

It can be said that it has greatly improved their combat ability.