Chapter Eighty-Eight: Bloodstained Villa

The cold nights of winter are unusually cold, but the business of the Pavilion of Life and Death is in full swing, and the number of people who enter and leave the Pavilion of Life and Death at night has increased, and there is no decrease. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The battle in Apocalypse City during this time has also won day by day, the city is full of scarlet blood, and snowflakes are flying in the sky, like a grand funeral for the city.

Zhao Haochen looked out the window in a daze and sighed deeply.

Iniquity!

Raising his hand, a snowflake followed by his palm, and he watched it melt and dissipate in obsessiveness. The slender index finger immediately clenched his fist, and a fierceness appeared on his handsome face.

There are thousands of red dust, and there are rivers and lakes where there are killings.

There are three thousand avenues, and there is blood if there is martial arts.

"My killing has my own reasons, and my sins are for my rivers and lakes!"

There are many customers, and the line between life and death has just begun to come to life, but trouble is the first to come to the door.

Maybe this is what God can't get used to the turmoil of a certain gang leader during this time, so he specially sent it to provoke.

"Menglong, get out of here!"

The thunder shouted, and the sound shook the sky, like a thunderbolt falling from the clear sky, resounding in the ears of everyone in the Star Gang.

Most of the Xingchen Gang are martial artists, and they haven't touched the edge of martial arts cultivation yet, and this life is so strong that they really spurt out a mouthful of blood, and some of them can't stand this coercion, and they are paralyzed to the ground, with blood stains hanging on the corners of their mouths.

Not far away, more than a dozen people flashed, their blood-red robes rustling in the cold wind, full of ferocity, eye-catching, the meaning of coming to pick quarrels and provoke troubles was self-evident, and one of them shouted.

The dream dragon flashed out of the courtyard, his eyes flashing with bitter hatred, a anger that almost condensed into substance.

The blood-red robes of the group were embroidered with gold silk on the cuffs and neckline, but the chest was the most eye-catching, and the shining silver wire was embroidered with a blood mark. This pattern shows that the group is all under the door of the bloodstained mountain villa.

Liu Cheng's body shook, and the long knife in his hand poked at the ground covered with snow, and for a while, the snow flew all over the sky, flying up and down in front of him, and the momentum of killing decisively and fearlessly strong enemies was fully displayed.

The long knife flashed with a clear light, as if it was about to roar for nine days.

Liu Cheng is the highest cultivation in the Xingchen Gang, except for Menglong, and he is not even far behind the gang leader, but when Zhao Haochen kills the Flying Tiger Gang leader who is at the middle level of the Desolate Yuan Realm, it will be effortless.

Liu Cheng was jealous of this, and he didn't think that he could withstand the attack of the gang leader.

What's more, he has realized that this gang leader's methods are endless, and he doesn't know when he has engraved an oath of allegiance to the gang leader.

"It turned out to be you, this river and lake are really too small. Menglong stood up straight, his eyes were cold to the bone, as if the chill of the world was bursting out of these terrifying eyes.

On weekdays, he has borne endless humiliation, the hardships of the years have long worn out his sharpness, and the death of the dying old man is his true portrayal.

From twilight years to recovery to the unbeatable sharpness, the whole process made Zhao Haochen, who was watching from the sidelines, give birth to a feeling, this is life, this is the years.

Anyone who looks at it can't help but shake their heartstrings.

The old man's eyes are like an eagle falcon, and his eyes seem to suppress endless anger, if the eyes of the dream dragon are a cold world, then the old man's eyes are a world of flames.

The old man looked at Menglong, with endless grief and anger on his face, and his eyes were about to split, "Menglong, do you know that the night attack on the Bloodstained Villa, killing the young master, and even my only son died under your sword, I will use your blood to sacrifice my son's heroic spirit." ”

The voice was cold, dull and painful.

The other person swept over Menglong and Liu Cheng with a sneering attitude, and said jokingly: "A loach doesn't know the height of the sky, and dares to enter my villa, I really don't know whether to live or die." ”

Indeed, they have arrogant capital, a group of fourteen people, each with the cultivation of the Desolate Yuan Realm, and the old man led by them is the first to enter the Hongyuan Realm, with such a posture, it is completely possible not to put anyone in his eyes.

"Hey, everyone, you're not mistaken, this is the Xingchen Gang, we all go to the door, we still have to be busy with business, but we don't have time to listen to a group of dogs barking!" Liu Cheng rolled his eyes, didn't put this bloodstained villa in his eyes at all, and hummed unremittingly.

"In vain, you are also a martial artist in the Wasteland Realm, and you have been fighting on the rivers and lakes for many years, do you know that trouble comes from the mouth, and today the old man will teach you a good lesson on behalf of your teacher!" The long knife in the old man's hand had already left the ground and was raised high, reflecting the cold white light and flashing with a cold sword.

Liu Cheng was about to sneer at each other, when he heard a lazy voice speak out, "Liu Cheng, what's the matter? Why is a group of dogs barking, and you are also barking, I am not a dog pen here, I don't have so much food to feed so many dogs." ”

Everyone followed the prestige, and this heartless person came into view.

He was a young man dressed in white, who looked like he was about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a handsome face, a slanted eyebrow facing the sky, a tall nose bridge, and a delicate face that could be said to be handsome to the extreme.

The handsome people are obsessed, and every step is like the return of the immortals, floating out of the dust.

Most women can't resist such temptations, and if there are men with impure minds, they will also have evil thoughts.

Liu Cheng hurriedly bowed down, "Gang leader Rong Yu, it's the people from the Bloodstained Villa who came to make trouble and disturb us ......and others."

"Troublemaker?" Zhao Haochen frowned, his face sank, and he scolded dissatisfiedly: "What's the matter, just throw it to two meat buns, don't you know that meat buns beat dogs, although there is no return, but we don't lack that bit of food, and it should be appropriate to give stray dogs, it's really no mercy!"

The people of Bloodstained Villa were stunned for a moment, who is this person? Gang leader? What gang leader? Could it be that he is the gang leader of this Star Gang?

Does he know what he's talking about? a bunch of dogs, meat buns, stray dogs, relief, we really think we're asking for food.

The group of people in Bloodstained Mountain Villa are not very stupid, the truth in these words is still very explicit, and they are stunned in an instant.

Liu Cheng lowered his head and drooped his head to receive training, but he felt refreshed, it was so cool, the gang leader was reprimanding me in the name, but he was insulting the people of Bloodstained Villa.

"Helper......" Menglong opened his mouth to remind the helper, but before the words could be spoken, he was scolded in a daze.

"What are you shouting, if you don't shout, I'm not the leader of the Xingchen Gang, or what, do you want to usurp power and rebel?" Zhao Haochen frowned, with a black face, showing no mercy.

Menglong wanted to say something, but he wanted to say it and stopped, his eyes were a little ruddy, Zhao Haochen spared no effort to help himself, Menglong glanced at the strength of his side, it was really not enough, the helper was benevolent and righteous, and he couldn't be ruthless for the time being, so he spoke again.

"Helper. ”

"Shut up!" In an instant, Zhao Haochen exuded a majesty unique to the emperor, there is no doubt, what I said is a military order, and the order is like a mountain.

Menglong's heart trembled, it was warm, and he unnaturally took a step back and stood behind Zhao Haochen.