"I have met two heroes in Xiatongbei Quanzong Xiang'an!"

"I wonder where the two heroes are honored by their surnames?

The middle-aged man is wearing a navy blue practice uniform, with a long breath and a calm lower plate. He is obviously practicing martial arts since childhood and has a very solid foundation.

While speaking, he lit up the logo of the Warrior Association on his chest, intentionally or unintentionally.

Xia Chenglong, who was sitting on the Grand Master's chair, snorted coldly. Under the bright sun, it seemed like a fierce storm mixed with ice, and the temperature of the whole street dropped!

"You don't deserve to know my name."

The light words, like the hammer of Thunder God, hit the middle-aged man hard on the head!

The middle-aged man who had already raised his whole body and was alert was shocked suddenly. He felt that the firecrackers were ignited in his mind, and he kept buzzing, a thread of blood slowly flowing down the corner of his mouth!

The adjutant standing beside the side had a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and the wild dog also wanted to inquire about the name of the dragon. It was really ridiculous!

The middle-aged man took a few steps back. He only felt that he was facing a flying dragon that chose people to eat. His fierce momentum not only hurt his internal organs, but also pressed on him like a mountain of thousands of thousands of miles away!

"Your Excellency... I must kill you all?"

After trying hard to say a few words, the middle-aged man spitted out a mouthful of blood, his body trembled, and he could no longer hold on. He actually knelt down under the heavy pressure of his majestic momentum.

The hard cement road made a muffled sound, and it was actually smashed by the middle-aged man's kneeling!

The knees were covered in blood and blood at this time, and the white bones were exposed. In the sun, they reflected pale light. The leader of the clan foreign affairs department was ruined.

"I am the deacon of the Bincheng Branch of the Warriors Association, you are dead!"

The group of people behind the middle-aged man suddenly started to clamor, fiddling with the weapons in his hands, shouting for justice, but they didn't dare to step forward.

The leading middle-aged man is a warrior in the late stage of the Shell. He has already had the best combat power in Bincheng and has no chance to take action. He was oppressed by the opponent's aura. Not only did he kneel, but he also kneeled so simply!

“Stirring.”

Xia Chenglong narrowed his eyes slightly and looked up at the sky. The sky in Bincheng was much dimmer than the East China Sea.

The black tiger smiled grimly and the tiger rushed out. The suppression of super strength left the middle-aged man's subordinates without any chance to resist.

It was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep. The tall and long black tiger rushed straight to the crowd. A pair of big hands attacked one after another. The person he hit fell to the ground instantly.

Those who wear navy blue training suits can still avoid one or two, but the other burly men cannot even dodge, as if they come over and get beaten up by themselves.

On the off-road vehicle, Zhao Qianqian shouted excitedly: "Uncle Heihu is so great! He is so powerful! He can knock people away with just one punch!"

Wang Lianzhi held her daughter lovingly, for fear that the little guy would jump too hard and fell off the seat.

Zhao Shaojiu had barely calmed down at this time. Looking at the Black Tiger who was killing all directions, he couldn't help but think, "Is the third brother's comrades so powerful?"

"We are from the Warriors Association! How dare you...ah!"

Similar shouts continued, but Heihu seemed to have not heard it. In just half a minute, he knocked down more than 30 strong men with martial arts.

Fortunately, he knew in his heart that these people were not children of the Zong family, but were just helpers who were pulled by the middle-aged man to make up for their own expenses. Even so, the strong men fell to the ground and would probably be difficult to recover if they didn't lie on the bed for a month.

For a moment, there were sorrows everywhere.

Suddenly, all the people hiding in the dark and peeping were still guessing whether the two outsiders would be shocked by the name of the Warriors Association and left in shame. Then, before everyone could react, the entire street was covered with injuries.

"Hiss! These two people are too reckless, right?"

In the teahouse opposite the Li family compound, a bald man seemed to have been stabbed by a needle and took a breath of air conditioning.

"I think it's not rash, but I don't take the Warriors Association seriously...at least, I don't take the Warriors Association in Bincheng seriously!"

The thin old man with a gloomy face clicked his mouth and said with some gloating pleasure.

"Things are getting big, let alone the Zong family, the Warriors Association has also been involved. Old people, should we hide from the limelight?"

A guy wearing a cheap suit and gold-rimmed glasses that look like an insurance salesman was a little worried.

"Yes, the Warriors Association is the most protective of the shortcomings. Even if no one in Bincheng can cure these two foreign households, they will mobilize experts from other places. Everyone, I will take the lead and say goodbye!"

As he said that, someone left quietly. The south of the city is afraid that the weather will change!

Since the great changes in heaven and earth three hundred years ago, martial arts have flourished, and the status of senior warriors has also risen. The Warriors Association has emerged. Not only in China, but also in similar organizations around the world.

In the Dahua Kingdom, the Warriors Association covers the entire territory. The president of the association is the only two god-level masters in the Dahua Kingdom. The first martial arts person in Dahua Kingdom is endlessly sealed.

For more than two hundred years, the Warriors Association has been expanding and is now a huge force that can influence the country's destiny.

Heihu stared at the ground and kept shouting. The thugs who would not let go of the Warriors Association, and a sneer flashed across the corner of his mouth. If he really thought the Warriors Association would be omnipotent? Even if the association's president, the first martial arts person, is the first person in martial arts, here, what can I do when facing my king?

To the expectations of all the natives in the south of the city, the Warriors Association did not mobilize more experts to come to fight, but sent a large number of ordinary members to transport all the wounded out for treatment after the two foreign households agreed.

However, the head of the foreign affairs hall of the Zong family, Zong Xiang'an, was detained and tied it up with the six Zong family who had exhausted their physical strength and could only hum in a low voice, and threw it on the street.

The Warriors Association has admitted defeat?!

Is this impossible? The people from the Warriors Association have always been aggressive and domineering, but they will never be willing to suffer any losses!

What identities do these two foreign households have?

When the sun shone, Xia Chenglong snorted coldly: "Heihu, no one is coming, let's go. Well, throw these people in front of the door above the Genting."

After saying that, he got up from the Grand Master's chair and got on the black off-road vehicle that had been waiting across the street.

When the sun sets, a shabby van drove past the gate of the hotel above Genting.

When passing the hotel gate, the van opened the door without slowing down.

The seven black shadows were thrown from the car like broken pockets filled with garbage.

When the hotel security came forward to check, the van had already walked away.

"Come on now! It's the second roommate's cousin! There are also the third roommate... This is the master of the Foreign Affairs Hall Xiang'an!"

A shrill scream cut through the sky against the burning clouds, and the setting sun was like blood!
Chapter completed!