More than half a year ago, a force named Xiaoyaomen suddenly appeared in Anyang, which almost unified the underground forces of the entire Anyang overnight with the autumn wind sweeping the leaves, and became a veritable big gang in Anyang City, but the strange thing is that this Xiaoyaomen seems to be a little different from the previous Anyang underground forces, which represents both evil and evil. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

On the one hand, Xiaoyaomen often subsidized the people in Anyang City to maintain law and order in various places, and won the support of the people in the city, so that the county officials wanted to encircle and suppress it, but the people could not stop it. On the other hand, when Xiaoyaomen encounters people or forces who do evil, its methods will be very cruel, which makes those evil Dao Jiuliu in the city frightened, and they are also afraid of Xiaoyaomen.

In this way, the county officials and other official forces also turned a blind eye to this Xiaoyaomen, so that the limelight of Xiaoyaomen was unmatched in Anyang City for a while.

The river is as choppy as ever, and the port of Anjiang is as usual, with all kinds of small boats coming and going.

After a renovation of Xiaoyaomen, it has been much better than in the past, at least the things of killing people and overselling goods have really decreased a lot, so this port has gradually had some small businessmen coming and going, and many large and small car dealers and ship owners have also gathered, so that the port is also getting better and better, and the number of people is gradually increasing.

As a result, people who had nowhere to earn a living also relied on their efforts on the docks to change their food, and there were many more porters.

Such the happiest person is Zhang Jiang and the like, after there are more people, the porters under his command have also increased, and now there are more than a dozen coolie porters following him, helping merchants carry luggage to make a living. In his eyes, he seems to have become a small leader of a gang, which is not good.

Zhang Jiang, as usual, mixed with a group of porters shirtless, saying that the girls in the Qinglou have good breasts and buttocks fat skills, and they are very ****.

After finishing a job, several coolie porters hurriedly came over and respectfully called him in front of him: "Brother Jiang is a good ......"

After saying that, they also took out a few copper plates for him. This is an unwritten rule of working under him, everyone must give him some profit when he works, otherwise, don't want to get a job here, these porters want to make a living, so they naturally abide by it.

Zhang Jiang heard a few salutations, and checked a few copper plates in his hand, and people couldn't help but drift up, although the money is not much, but this face is real, which shows that he is also a person with a lot of status.

Therefore, he also put down the shelf from time to time, snorted a few times in response to these porters, and then continued the previous topic, declaring his romantic history.

Just as his mouth was like a river and his spit was flying, suddenly a shout from the surface of the river made him shut down, and he saw clearly that there was a boat in the lower reaches of the river, and the speed was not slow.

This shout not only attracted Zhang Jiang's attention, but also attracted the attention of others.

"If a ship comes over, hurry up, work and work. Zhang Jiang scolded and said, after all, real silver is much more satisfying for him than boasting.

The bright red blood was like flying flowers and snow, sprinkled with foreign flowers, Feng Xiaoyu did not dodge, he walked through the blood rain, and the golden lotus rudimentary form on his head sprinkled with golden light, blocking these warm and salty liquids.

Feng Xiaoyu held the golden gun tightly in his hand.

He walked out of the rain of blood, and then walked towards Tang Qiqi step by step, golden ripples under his feet.

In the sky, a large red rain of blood seemed to spread a pair of huge red wings, holding behind him, and with his footsteps, it slowly pressed down on Tang Qiqi.

"It's your turn!"

Feng Xiaoyu's voice was low and beautiful, but with an inexplicable coldness, even the surrounding temperature instantly cooled, making people shiver.

Tang Qiqi's face changed greatly.

She was a little anxious, she didn't expect that Shandao would really die in the hands of Feng Xiaoyu.

Originally, the two of them were just on the orders of the Lord of Fasting to spy on the reality of the Escape Realm, not to really kill.

They thought that relying on the treasure weapon and the three fire feathers was enough for them to retreat.

Now the elders of the Freedom Realm may die right, making them even more unscrupulous, which will cause the current situation.

But after a thousand calculations, Tang Qiqi didn't expect that a master of freedom would suddenly appear in the free world and kill Shan Daozhen.

Tang Qiqiyi gritted his teeth and used his spiritual power to make the three fire feathers hit the Samadhi True Fire and beat Xiao Tianhua back.

As soon as she looked up, Feng Xiaoyu's extremely handsome face was filled with a strong murderous aura, which frightened her.

At this moment, she was scared, and she had the idea of retreating.

The boundless murderous aura was emanating from Feng Xiaoyu's body, pressing heavily on her.

The murderous aura is so strong that people can't breathe.

Tang Qiqi snorted, and the star map above her head appeared, and the purple light flowed, resisting Feng Xiaoyu's killing intent for her.

She never thought that a person would have such a murderous aura.

Feng Xiaoyu sneered and took another step forward.

Tang Qiqi was forced by his momentum and almost stepped back. The purple light of the stars poured out wildly, gradually turning into a transparent purple chrysalis, protecting her inside.

Tang Qiqi's face became blurry, and he couldn't see it really.

"Don't be complacent, the Lord will break through to the Transfiguration Realm in a few days, and you will definitely be bloodied in the Realm at that time. ”

Tang Qiqi knew that at this time, she couldn't retreat, and she couldn't show any flaws.

The Lord of Freedom in front of her has only only advanced to the Refining Foundation Realm, and her realm is definitely unstable, and after another big battle, she still has a chance to retreat.

At the thought of this, the fear in her chest was gradually restrained by her, and her body stood up straight.

"You're scared!"

Feng Xiaoyu sneered, and a pair of eyes seemed to be able to penetrate everything.

Tang Qiqiqiao's face was red, as if something on her mind had been exposed. Fortunately, the purple aura was swirling, and no other wind Xiaoyu and others could see it. But she still almost subconsciously took a small step back.

"Haha, ridiculous, afraid, I, Tang Qiqi, will I be afraid of you, a low-level monk of unknown origin?" Tang Qiqi laughed as if he was cheering himself up.

As soon as the words fell, the spirit pressure of the Refining Foundation Sixth Heaven snatched out of the body, and there were powerful fluctuations, as if he could kill one side of the supreme male with a raised hand and a foot.

Seeing this, Feng Xiaoyu laughed loudly and unscrupulously, but let out a long sigh.

"Ridiculous people are ridiculous. ”

The wind small feather pointed to the blue sky, and the golden lotus was hanging above the head, and the golden glow was falling, like a mini golden waterfall.

"Rumble ・・・・・・"

The golden waterfall rolled upside down, and the true Dao sound came out, and they were all incredibly gathered at the head of the golden gun.

A golden sun rose from the body of his spear, which made people look at it directly, and there was an inexplicable spiritual power in it that made people's hearts palpitate.

"When you step into the Realm of Freedom and stand in front of me, you should have the consciousness of death. ”

The dazzling golden light shone brightly, turning into golden dragons and pounced on Tang Qiqi.