call out!

The rotating wooden barrel slammed into the window of the Hong Pavilion. At the moment it landed, a man wearing a very evil ghost face rolled out of the barrel, attracting many wolf clan gang members.

"It's a ghost-faced assassin!"

The extremely evil ghost face is so deeply rooted in people's hearts that no one can recognize it. As someone kept drinking and shouting, more and more people rushed over soon. Lei Wu, who had taken the violent pill, was completely full of medicine at this moment and was beaten when he saw someone.

Even though he was unarmed, the 500 kilograms of energy he had added after taking the Furious Pill was not a joke. It was really a punch that he would either die or be injured. In a short while, the Wolf Clan gang suffered heavy losses and fell to the ground.

Meanwhile, the streets near Yong'an Street.

"Go and see! The ghost-faced assassin is arrested in the Hong Pavilion on Yong'an Street."

"The ghost-faced assassin has appeared, now on Yong'an Street!"

"The Ghost-faced Assassin seems to have come out of the headquarters of the Blood Clothing Society. He is planning to eradicate the Wolf Clan so that the Blood Clothing Society can unify Yong'an Street!"

A large number of rumors spread rapidly between the streets and alleys. Zhou Yunsheng sent out people to spread the information in advance like wasps, spreading the news everywhere.

For a moment, no matter whether it was true or false, the major gangs sent people to Hongge, Yong'an Street, holding sharp weapons.

There are rules in Heyang City that gang fights should not be carried out during the day, and violators should be arrested.

And at night, this rule becomes a superficial rule. As long as you don’t have a huge impact, the government will turn a blind eye and will not be too targeted at the struggle between gangs.

A large group of people rushed to Yong'an Street from all directions and with the same goal. This was something that neither the Blood Clothing Society nor the Wolf Clan had noticed.

...

"Gang Master, we have received the news that the Ghost-faced Assassin is now in the Red Pavilion of the Wolf Clan. It seems that the people of the Wolf Clan have temporarily controlled him."

"Is this happening?!" Lei Jingkuang, who was drinking, woke up instantly and hurriedly stood up and shouted: "Let all brothers search me and go to Hong Pavilion!"

"Gang Master, after all, it is the territory of the wolf clan. Would it be inappropriate for so many of us to go there?"

"It's a good thing. At worst, I can apologize to the old dog afterwards. Now I've arrested the ghost-faced assassin for me. I have to know where my child is!"

“Yes yes.”

Just as all parties gathered towards the Hongge Clouds, Nubi was also very busy. Lei Wu, who had eaten the violent pill, was extremely fierce. He had a punch that could break the bones of a person's body, and had physical strength that seemed to be completely exhausted. This made him look like a primitive beast, and the people of the wolf clan could not subdue him in a short time.

"Gangmaster, the ghost-faced assassin is too strong. The brothers are not his opponent at all. This time he appears here with us, and the target must be you. Please follow us to evacuate quickly." The Wolf Clan Gangmaster ran to Nubi in a hurry and said.

Nubie comes from the north, and her tall and rough appearance has an exotic style, making him look extremely prominent among the crowd.

The rumors about the ghost-faced assassin have been rumored recently in Yong'an Street. Nubi has naturally heard of it for a long time and knows the horror of this guy's assassination ability.

But the man in the north had a stubborn spirit. Nubi always thought that running away was more unacceptable than death. He immediately refused and said, "I'm afraid of it. No matter how powerful the ghost-faced assassin is, there is only one person. I don't believe that so many people in our wolf clan can't deal with him. Take my knife and I want to meet this guy in person."

"No, gang leader. Now our wolf clan is the only one left on Yong'an Street who has the ability to fight against Blood Clothing. If something goes wrong, then Blood Clothing will really be the only one in the future."

Just as the group of people were discussing how to move, the gate of the Hong Pavilion was suddenly knocked open by a group of people. Lei Jingkuang took the lead and walked in with his sword and strode. His eyes looked around with bloodshot eyes because he had drunk wine: "Ghost-faced Assassin, get out of me!"

The Red Pavilion was already in chaos, and who would have time to take care of this group of people? Lei Jingkuang quickly found the ghost-faced assassin who was besieged by a group of people. When he saw the ghost-faced, Lei Jingkuang suddenly burst out of anger, and he raised his sword and rushed towards the place where the ghost-faced assassin was.

"Give my baby back!"

As Lei Jingkuang joined the battle group, the people from the Blood Clothing Society naturally could not stand beside him and watched foolishly, and immediately they picked up their swords to meet him.

"Why are the people from the Blood Clothing Society here? Damn it! It turns out that the ghost-faced assassin is in the same group as them!"

Some people from the Wolf tribe noticed the Blood Clothing Club rushing over. The two gangs have long been enemies on Yong'an Street on weekdays. They will meet old opponents on their own territory. The Wolf tribe gang members who are in a passionate fight will not think too much, and they will directly react and kill them.

The other party came in a fierce manner. Although the Bloody Clothing Association was not here to find fault, it could not just refuse to fight back. If you don’t fight back, you will definitely be hacked to death by the other party. Who will complain to you at that time?

As a result, the two sides instantly fought each other, adding fuel to the fire on the spot, and the situation became even more chaotic.

Standing not far from Hong Pavilion, listening to the movements coming from the inside of Hong Pavilion, Zhou Yunsheng, who was hiding in the dark corner, showed a proud smile: "People from other streets should be coming soon, right?"

Liu Beifeng nodded: "Yes."

"Are all the people you hired ready?"

"Don't worry, those people collect money and do things. They don't know who we are, nor have they seen me before, and they know nothing about the evil sects, so they will never cause any trouble."

Zhou Yunsheng nodded: "Very good, then what we are going to eat in this move is not just Yong'an Street, but this area."

Not long after, the gangs that had been persecuted by the Ghost-faced Assassin gathered outside the Hong Pavilion Gate. Some of them were enemies and some formed alliances, but at this moment, everyone had only one goal, that was, to kill the Ghost-faced Assassin and avenge the dead seniors in their gang.

Without any hesitation, the group of people walked into Hong Pavilion in a fierce manner, intending to ask for an explanation.

Seeing these people entering, about twenty people suddenly ran out of an alley opposite Hong Pavilion and directly followed the crowd into Hong Pavilion.

The thugs from major gangs saw that they had no doubts at all, but thought that this was the manpower of which gang came, so they didn't care.

However, just after entering the Red Pavilion, the group of people suddenly drew their swords and slashed. No matter which gang you are from, they will be fine.

After the first slash was taken, the group of people squeezed into the camps of various gangs, and disappeared into the crowd with great agility in a short while.

This incident was a shocking wave. In this chaotic environment, people are easily attracted by it. When they see their brothers being cut down, they all subconsciously think that they are from other gangs. In this way, a greater chaos broke out in an instant.

Even the leaders of various gangs could not control this situation because they had no idea what was going on.

Fire has become a force, wood has become a boat. Unless the sky falls and the earth sinks, nothing will fail.

Zhou Yunsheng and his party quickly evacuated from the spot, completely getting rid of all their relationship with tonight's incident.

The next day.

Yong'an Street was blocked by the yamen's constables early in the morning. No one was allowed to enter and exit except the constables and officers and soldiers. People living on the street must stay at home and cannot go out.

Few people know that last night the largest fire broke out in Yong'an Street. According to rough statistics, a total of 70 or 80 people died in the Hong Pavilion last night and hundreds of people were injured. The ground on the first floor of the Hong Pavilion was covered with blood. When the detectives heard the news, the ground was scabbed.

"It's amazing. This time, eight gangs got involved and three gang leaders died. Now there is a good show in this area." Yu Jun stood at the gate of the Hong Pavilion and said.

"Sir, if something big happened, the news should not be suppressed for too long."

Yu Jun said: "It's okay, there is no need to suppress it. Anyway, there are no people among the dead, so no wonder we are."

Zhou Yunsheng just asked Yu Jun to help him get a small trencher, and did not tell him his purpose and plan. However, after such a big thing happened, Yu Jun couldn't help but wonder whether the behind this incident would be related to Zhou Yunsheng.

However, this matter is not easy to be public. Yu Jun is also an old man. He knows that some things should be taken care of, and some things should not be taken care of. As long as Zhou Yunsheng can give him money, Yu Jun naturally has no need to destroy the rich man's job.

"You take away all the bodies, and leave the rest to the gangs on this street. Let's go." Yu Jun waved his hand and left without hesitation.

A very evil house.

Zhou Yunsheng stood in the yard slowly waving an iron knife. His sword technique was very strange, and he was as slow as an elderly man.

This is the "Yangyuan Sword Sutra" derived by Zhou Yunsheng. The characteristic of this internal mental method is the word "Yangyuan", which is like Tai Chi, focusing on strengthening the body, strengthening the foundation and nourishing the internal strength.

"Hiss! Huh!" After the last move was swung, Zhou Yunsheng stopped, pressed his hand on the Dantian, and slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air.

Then I saw a wisp of white air floating out of his mouth like an arrow, extending half a foot before it dissipated suddenly.

Such a scene is extremely strange, and everyone who witnesses are secretly shocked.

The Blood Clothing Society and the Wolf Clan both suffered heavy losses in the melee last night, and the other gangs that rushed over were also greatly affected. Now, not only Zhou Yunsheng is practicing hard, but Liu Beifeng, Niu Kuangbao, Gao Yuncang and others have not left their cultivation behind.

This is the most suitable time for the evil sect to expand its external forces. Everyone should do their part and not slacken.

Just as Zhou Yunsheng was about to continue his practice, he suddenly heard the ding sound, and the words on the panel changed instantly.

【1 star opportunity. Startup】

"Hmm?" Zhou Yunsheng quickly looked around, but saw nothing, nothing special.

What does it mean, is my opportunity coming? Where?
Chapter completed!