Chapter 581: Ambush the Black Tiger Gang
Isn't the backer behind this cat master the Black Tiger Gang? How can there be such a thing as a goshawk?"
Putting the card away, Zhang Xiaotian had the heart to think about something else, and he doubted that this cat master would be a spy sent by the Goshawk Society.
Although there is a balance between the three major gangs in Mengke Island, this balance is very fragile, after all, Mengke Island is too small, and it is already the limit to accommodate three big gangs, and there is only one way for any of them to continue to develop - that is, to annex the other gangs.
Therefore, there are cries between the three gangs, and small conflicts are also constant, just because of the fear of being profited by a third party, and there has not been a large-scale war between the two gangs.
The purpose of this trip has been achieved, Zhang Xiaotian did not stay long, he returned directly the same way, turned out from the courtyard wall, and left the cat master's Zhuangzi easily.
This trip has been fruitful, especially the gold leaf, which makes Zhang Xiaotian look forward to it.
The "Wanshou Daozang" that he accidentally obtained that caused all parties to stir was also engraved on gold leaf, which is why he could see at a glance that the tiny "patterns" engraved on this gold leaf were actually words, and he had long been experienced.
Maybe it is not inferior to the exercises of "Wanshou Daozang", although "Wanshou Daozang" has not been analyzed yet, but Zhang Xiaotian's expectations for it are not low.
......
On the way from the town to the garbage dump, Zhang Xiaotian walked briskly.
Suddenly, his ears moved, and he fell to the ground and listened closely......
The next moment, he scurried into the woods on the side of the road.
As soon as he hid in the woods, there was a sound of car engines behind him, and he hid behind a big tree to peek in.
A large black truck painted with a tiger's head on its body drove up, and the body behind the truck was filled with black tigers.
They're ...... In the direction of the garbage dump?!
Did you find out that I killed Bucktooth Beard, or did you find Sister Nebula?
Zhang Xiaotian was shocked, and the idea of stopping it was born in his mind.
"Sister Xingyun's injuries haven't healed yet, but she can't be found by these bastards. ”
Although the woman had kidnapped him and fed him poison, his keen mind could sense that the other party was not hostile to him.
Moreover, with the task in his body, he will definitely not let Fu Xingyun be found by the Black Tiger Gang.
Whatever the reason, these Black Tiger Gang members must not be allowed to enter the garbage dump.
Zhang Xiaotian clenched his fists.
Quack!
A branch was broken off by Zhang Xiaotian and tossed in his hand, revealing ruthlessness in his eyes.
......
On the truck, a Black Tiger gang with a big head and a brain that looked like a leader looked at a thin man next to him and asked, "Are you sure it's in this direction?"
The thin man rubbed his nose and said firmly: "It won't be wrong, there is still the smell of murderers on the bucktooth beard, and he is going in this direction." You can't go wrong with my nose!"
Zhang Xiaotian would never have thought that what made the Black Tiger Gang chase him over was not because of Fu Xingyun or what traces he left behind, but because of the smell he left after killing Bucktooth Hu.
The big head nodded with satisfaction, "Don't worry, if you catch the main master this time, Lao Tzu will never forget your credit." ”
"Thank you, Boss. The thin man said busily.
As the two spoke, the speeding truck gradually approached the woods.
Sou!
A black light shot out of the woods, and the arrow seemed to pierce the truck.
What is it?
A few vigilant gangsters turned their heads, but before they could see anything, they heard a "bang" sound from under the car, and then the truck suddenly turned off its balance and the whole car turned sideways and crashed into the woods.
Rumble!
The front of the car was smashed into a big tree, and the gang in the car jumped out in time for the martial arts, and the big head leader was the first to jump off the truck with a thin man.
After scolding repeatedly, the agitation of the gangsters was calmed down, and then he walked to the wrecked truck.
The driver in the driver's seat is dead, although this driver is also a source force warrior, but he can't use his body magic in the cab, and his meager source power can't protect himself under such a large impact force.
When I turned to the left side of the truck, I saw a branch stuck in the front tire, and the front end of the branch was completely inserted into the tire.
The head leader pulled out the branch, and a source force poked in, "Huh?"
To his surprise, there was no trace of the source power in this branch, and it was completely thrown by someone with strength.
An ordinary man with a lot of strength?" he frowned.
If it was really an ordinary person, even if he had strength beyond ordinary people, it would not be difficult for them to deal with the source power warriors, and I was afraid that this was deliberately disguised by the other party.
At this time, several Black Tiger Gang members who had scattered to investigate turned around and reported to the head of the big head: "Boss Niu, judging from the traces, there should be only one person on the other side. ”
Could it be someone from the Goshawk Society or the Wolf Warriors?
The big head looked into the depths of the woods, and for a moment he thought about it.
However, since the other party is provocative, no matter what kind of force he is, my Black Tiger Gang will not let it go, even if it is a source force warrior, there is only one person, will our more than 30 gang members still be afraid of you?
"In groups of three, disperse the search. ”
The leader waved his hand and commanded decisively.
Then he said to the thin man who was trembling with fright: "You follow me." ”
But they didn't know that in a bush not far away, a pair of cold eyes were looking at them coldly.
Zhang Xiaotian lay motionless in the bushes, like a lifeless stone, he looked at the Black Tiger Gang scattered, and sneered in his heart.
The strength of these Black Tiger Gangs is mostly stronger than themselves, but ...... Killing people is not just about strength!
Bands of Black Tigers scattered into the woods.
The leader of the big heads, on the other hand, stood outside the woods watching over the shivering thin man.
After a long while, the thin man, who had regained his composure, suddenly sniffed his nose and his complexion changed suddenly.
"Boss Niu, no, I smell the murderer, it's in this woods. ”
"What!" the big head's eyes widened, and then his face changed, "It's not good, take me quickly." ”
Carrying the thin man, he rushed into the woods.
A three-person Black Tiger gang was searching the woods, and they weren't nervous.
"Looks like we can have a good game of cat and mouse. One of the skinny men laughed.
Who is a cat? Who is a mouse?
The three of them gradually went deeper into the jungle, and the Black Tiger Gang members who walked at the end were turning their heads to look around, but suddenly a black shadow hung upside down above their heads, and then a cold color swept through their throats.
It didn't hurt, but all the strength seemed to pour out of his throat, and the black-clothed gang fell limply.
The two people in front of them hurriedly turned around when they heard the movement, Zhang Xiaotian, who was hanging upside down on the trunk of the tree, swung to the front of the two of them, the person was still in the air, and the dagger in his hand had been stabbed out again and again.
There were a few more blood holes on the two gangs in an instant, and they didn't even have time to scream before they fell.
Killing three people in a row, Zhang Xiaotian's killing intent was even stronger in his heart, and he despised these Black Tiger Gang members even more, gangsters are gangsters, even if they cultivate the source force martial arts, they are still gangsters.
These people are more good at street fighting, but when it comes to killing skills, they are far from Zhang Xiaotian, who has killed countless people.