In a bland house in Kowloon, the room was already full of people, all of them with fierce faces, and the room was filled with thick smoke.

"The gang leader has been slaughtered, what should we do now?" spoke a square-faced man with a large cigar in his mouth, and his eyes looked at a man with a Chinese character face sitting in the middle of the round table.

After the man finished speaking, the atmosphere in the room was a little solemn for a while, no one spoke first, and everyone looked at the man with a national face.

"Humph!"

"Even our September boss dares to kill, their triad is really too arrogant!" At this time, a man in a black vest said coldly.

The face of the national character sitting in the middle has been calm and has not spoken, supporting his head with his hands, and his eyes are constantly flickering.

At this time, the door of the room opened, and a young brother in his twenties ran in, and then whispered a few words next to the man with a Chinese face.

The eyes of the man with the national character face lit up, and a look of surprise appeared on his face, and then he hurriedly stood up and walked towards the gate.

When many people didn't know what the man was doing, an old man in his seventies suddenly walked in outside the door, and after seeing this old man, the people who knew each other in the room immediately took a breath of cold air.

"It's Master Zuo!" some people exclaimed in a low voice.

The man walked straight over, with a look of awe on his face, and then stood beside the old man, bending slightly at the other party.

"Welcome, Master Zuo......," the man said in a respectful tone.

"Hmm. ”

The old man glanced at the man lightly, then walked around the other party to the middle of the round table, and sat there.

"Master Zuo is a good ......"

"Master, good ......" The faces of everyone sitting in the room were shocked, and then they quickly stood up and bowed down respectfully from each other.

The old man glanced at everyone lightly, then looked at the man with a national character face, and said in an old tone: "Please ask me to help today, do you know what I need?"

"Know ......"

The man with the Chinese face nodded respectfully, and then beckoned, and a little brother hurriedly ran over and handed a box to the man.

"Master Zuo, this is what you want!"

As soon as the man's voice fell, he suddenly felt a cool breeze coming, the man's face was shocked, and before he could react to what was going on, the box in his hand flew straight into the old man's hand.

The man's face showed a look of shock, but then there was a deep awe in the depths of his eyes, and his waist bent even lower.

Everyone in the room also saw that the old man sucked the box through the air, and everyone gasped with a deep shock in their eyes.

The old man's eyes flashed, and he carefully looked at the box in his hand, then turned the box upside down and slapped it on the back with one hand.

"Solution!"

The word "solution" came out of the old man's mouth, and then a faint light on the box flickered, and then returned to normal.

The old man had a hint of joy in his eyes, and then he reached out and slowly opened the box, and saw a dull pill inside.

"Good!"

The old man said a word of surprise in his mouth, and then waved his hand, and the box disappeared suddenly, and the eyes of everyone present once again showed a look of shock.

"I'm very satisfied, I can grant you a request!" the old man slowly touched the beard on his chin, and glanced at everyone present with a gleam in his eyes.

Swept by the old man's eyes, everyone suddenly felt a cool breath in their bodies rushing to their heads, and a slight cold sweat appeared on the face of the man with a national character face.

Left ...... Master Zuo, we helped to be killed by the triads in September, so I want to ......"

"Let me kill the other party, right?" the old man said in a light tone.

"Yes!" the man with the Chinese character face arched his hand, and there was a pleading look on his face.

The old man groaned slightly for a while, as if he was thinking about something, and everyone didn't dare to come out, and the room suddenly became quiet.

"Yes!" After a long time, the old man nodded, and there was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

"Thank you, Master Zuo!" the man with the Chinese character face showed a hint of surprise on his face.

"After I kill someone, you and I will not owe each other anything from now on. ”

Master Zuo stood up from the stool, put his hands behind his back, and walked towards the door.

"You don't have to go......" An indifferent voice suddenly sounded from outside the house.

"Who is it!?"

Everyone in the room looked startled, and quickly turned their heads to look out of the door.

Master Zuo stopped, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he took out a thin silver needle behind his back hands.

"Didn't you want to kill me, so I went over myself......"

As soon as the words fell, a middle-aged man walked in from outside, and the man with a national character face suddenly exclaimed: "Triad Yuan Zhen!"

"Yuan Zhen!" everyone in the room showed a look of shock on their faces, and one by one they took out their guns from their arms and pointed them at each other.

Yuan Zhen stood at the door, his eyes swept around the room, and he was slightly startled when he saw Master Zuo's face, but this surprise immediately flashed, and there was a touch of confidence in the depths of his eyes.

"Didn't you want to kill me, now I'm here. Yuan Zhen said in a calm tone.

"Look for death!" a man looked furious and fired a shot at Yuan Zhen.

"Bang!"

"Don't ......," the man with the national character face immediately exclaimed.

However, the other party shouted late, and at the moment when the man fired, the bullet was strangely shot on the wall behind Yuan Zhen, and a blood mark appeared on the neck of the man who shot him, and then a stream of hot blood spurted out, and the man fell to the ground with wide eyes.

"Hiss......" Everyone in the room, including the master Zuo, all had their pupils constricted, and their steps subconsciously took a step back.

"Yuan ...... Yuan Zhen, what kind of demon technique did you use!" a man shouted.

"I'm not a demon ...... this."

Yuan Zhen recovered from the shock and glanced behind him, with a hint of awe on his face.

"He's not a demon law!" Master Zuo's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he said coldly: "You dare to pretend to be a ghost in front of me, get out of here!"

After saying that, Master Zuo shook his hand suddenly, and a silver needle had already flown out of his hand, shooting at Yuan Zhen's head with a silver light.

"Carving insect small skills......" A young man's voice suddenly sounded, and then everyone's eyes flashed, and a man in his nineteens stood in front of Yuan Zhen with a pocket in one hand, and a small silver needle was still held between his two fingers.

"The silver needle is good, but I don't like your ......" The corners of Li Yu's mouth slowly hooked up a smile, and then he threw the silver needle in his hand at Master Zuo, "Give it back to you!"

The silver needle flew back again at a very fast speed, bringing up an afterimage in the air, Master Zuo's pupils shrank, his body flashed to the side suddenly, the silver needle flew past the corner of his clothes, and then stabbed into the wall behind him, and disappeared.

The room became quiet for a moment, everyone held their breath and didn't speak, and everyone looked at Li Yu with a dull face.

Li Yu's gaze swept over everyone's faces, and then stopped on the face of the man with a national character face, and said in an indifferent tone: "It doesn't matter if you look down on mainlanders in September, but it's wrong for you to arrest my brother......

"You...... Your brother ......"

The man with the Chinese character face had not recovered from the shock, his eyes looked at Li Yu a little dullly, and his mouth subconsciously repeated both sides.

"A fat man. Li Yu said indifferently.

"You...... Him!"

The man's head shook with a slick of the national character, and his body slammed into a spirit, and his face instantly turned white.

"Where are the people!" Yuan Zhen asked.

"Here I am!" A man in his thirties walked over outside the door with a knife against Zhou Xiaopang's neck.

"Let go. Li Yu said in a flat tone.

"Big brother ......" The man looked at the man with a national face.

"Let it go...... Hurry up and release people!" the man with the national character face exclaimed at the man.

Although the man was unwilling, he still let go of Zhou Xiaopang, and Zhou Xiaopang ran to Li Yu's side in a little panic.

"Xiaoyu, you saved me again, but what should we do now?" Zhou Xiaopang stood beside Li Yu, except for a trace of nervousness in his eyes, there was no fear.

"You just stand and watch the show. Li Yu's divine sense glanced at the other party, and after making sure that he had not suffered any injuries, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

At this time, Master Zuo in the room spoke and said, "Boy, seeing that you are also a fellow believer with me, are you going to meddle in their affairs?"

Li Yu glanced at the other party coldly and said, "Of course I won't meddle in the affairs between the gangs, why don't we go out and fight?"

"Just what I want!"

Master Zuo's eyes flickered, and then he flicked his sleeves and walked out of the room.

Li Yu asked Yuan Zhen to send someone to protect Zhou Xiaopang, and then he followed Master Zuo out.

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