The Evil Emperor of the Underworld has no pop-up windows. Tong Yan imitated Xing Ying's appearance and had a faint evil smile on the corner of his mouth: "A garbage Dragon Guard, more than a thousand wastes from the Purple Dragon Hall, actually wants to intercept my army. Are you too confident, or... your hall master wants you, a group of trash to be cannon fodder, to delay our level? Haha, what a group of sad guys!"

Tong Yan's casual ridicule happened to hit Zhang Ning's pain point, especially in front of so many gangs, who are called the garbage dragon guard. How can Zhang Ning's arrogant heart accept it?

Looking at Zhang Ning whose face turned red and white, Tong Yan felt happy, hey, this girl couldn't stand the stimulation.

Tong Yan coughed lightly and continued to stimulate, "I'm thinking about it. Your master must want to replace you. Your strength is just that typical standing in the pit and not pulling it. Right? If you can't find an excuse, you will be cannon fodder. The meaning is already very clear, that is, you can knock it to death by yourself. I said, "You are a big man who lives like this, and you still have the face to live? If I pee, I will drown myself. What a poor guy, I'm still coming to block the road with a hurried beard. If you have a little beard, you think you are Zhang Fei?"

Tong Yan became more and more excited and became more and more addicted as he spoke. The group of Crazy Lion Hall brothers who had basically never seen Tong Yan were stunned by Tong Yan's words.

The boss is the boss.

This verbal skill is not enough. Judging from his attitude, he can scold the Dragon Guard to death!

Zhang Ning's chest was fluctuating violently, and his eyes were about to swallow Tong Yan alive!

The Zilong Hall behind him looked at Tong Yan in amazement. Is this the legendary Blood Eagle Lord of the Blood Eagle Society?

It looks... very "savage"!

Zhang Ning held his hands tightly and his ten fingers deeply penetrated into the flesh of his palm. After taking two deep breaths in a row, Zhang Ning tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart and said, "Xing Ying, you are also the overlord of the side. You are actually insulting your opponent like this, so you are not afraid of embarrassing people in front of these days."

"Adversary?" Tong Yan swept Zhang Ning with disdain. "You are the only one?"

"You..." Zhang Ning was furious and almost rushed over and bit Tong Yan two times.

A bald man beside him grabbed Zhang Ning and whispered: "Brother Ning, Xing Ying wants to anger you. Be careful of fraud!"

Zhang Ning's heart trembled and he stared at Xing Ying carefully for a moment. Xing Ying's performance tonight was different from what he saw outside the food stall that day. But he couldn't tell me what was wrong.

Maybe, he really wanted to anger himself.

He looked at the bodyguard beside him with a little thanks, Liu Feng, his most capable subordinate.

"Xing Ying, aren't you here to attack the city? Why? It's been twenty minutes now, why haven't you acted yet? Come on, let me, Zhang Ning, see how terrifying you, the magical blood eagle that has been praised by people."

A hint of surprise flashed in Tong Yan's eyes. Why did this guy become so angry and smart again? "Hmph, I want you, the abandoned guy, to live a little longer."

As he said that, Tong Yan raised his right hand and said tremblingly: "Brothers, lift up your swords and let this group of waste see the bloodiness of our Blood Eagle Club and the crazy nature of our Crazy Lion Hall. For glory, fight!"

roar!

Everyone roared wildly, shouting "For glory", with a sense of arrogant blood rising from the sky, and rushed towards Zhang Ning and others opposite him.

Unlike the iron-blooded nature of Huangquan Hall, the spirit of the Crazy Lion Hall lies in their word "crazy". Although they may be the fewest hall in the Blood Eagle Club at present, they will never admit that their strength will be weaker than any other party, and will never!

Being able to be selected to fight with the Blood Eagle today is a supreme honor for them. With Xing Ying's order, he would not try his best to show his strongest combat power.

This is also an order issued by the master of his hall before coming, to let Brother Ying see his true strength!

Feeling the crazy murderous aura that was coming to his face, Zhang Ning was shocked. He was worthy of being the gang that dared to challenge Zilongtang. This group of gangs who were obviously new to the gangs could be more than half the size of the group he had faced with his momentum.

Zhang Ning also waved his arms and said, "Fight!"

Although it was just a simple word, amid the roar that followed by Zilong Hall, everyone's momentum also increased to its peak state.

No matter how verbally they belittle the other party, they will never despise the enemy in action.

Otherwise, Zilong Hall would not have the power of the whole hall to come and attack.

The torrents of black and purple finally collided with each other in the roars that shook the wilderness.

Tong Yan, who was standing at the end of the crowd, looked at the two men who were colliding with each other and smiled. He took out his cell phone: "Old Tie, there is only one Long Guard led by Zilongtang, which is Zhang Ning, with a total of 1,500 people. I think the plan should be slightly changed. I have entangled them. I will slowly step back later. You will bring people to catch up immediately. Hey, Lao Tie, we should make contributions tonight!"

Close the phone, Tong Yan snorted and laughed, lifted Tang Dao and joined the battle group.

Soon, Tong Yan, who was as flexible as a loach, appeared at the forefront of the battle between the two sides. The Tang sword was put on the shelf, and a "clang" sound just happened to resist the two mountain swords that he had cut at him.

Then he used a fierce force, first picked it up and then cut it hard. With two "puff" sounds, he didn't expect that Tong Yan was so powerful that they were directly dismantled and the belly was broken in a daze. The hot blood spurted out from his lower body, and blood splattered in the sky.

Without stopping, his left hand suddenly grabbed the guy on his left who was trying to attack. He smiled gloomy and suddenly "clicked" the scattered bone sounds clearly into his ears. Before the man could scream, the Tang Dao in his right hand suddenly twitched and directly pierced his heart.

He killed three people with one blow, Tong Yan snorted coldly and continued to rush forward. Seeing that three brothers on his side were killed by Tong Yan as soon as they came into contact, the people around him were frightened, and six more people roared and rushed towards Tong Yan at the same time. Tong Yan was not afraid, and the narrow Tang sword in his hand was like a god of death sickle, flying up and down in the crowd, and the people around him were unable to get close to him.

Although this is the forefront of the battle between the two sides, the scene of the battle is very chaotic, and countless sword shadows are constantly flying, Tong Yan can handle this scene with his unparalleled terribleness, making the central location chaotic.

Zhang Ning, who was standing on a motorcycle behind, saw the situation here.

He waved to Liu Feng beside him: "Liu Feng, you six are going to entangle Xing Ying."

Liu Feng and the five people around him did not hesitate at all. Although Xing Ying was so terrible to the outside world, the conversation just now made Liu Feng and others look down on Xing Ying. In addition, the six bodyguards promoted by Zhang Ning were very confident about their strength, so they looked at each other and rushed into the crowd quickly.

Tong Yan in the crowd responded carefully while carefully sensing the changes in the crowd around him - he was searching for Zhang Ning's figure.

He didn't know that Zhang Ning did not join the battle group, and he didn't know that Zhang Ning just waved his hand and only pushed a thousand people into the battle group. At this time, there were still five hundred new forces behind him who did not join the battle group.

Tong Yan, who didn't know these, wanted to find Zhang Ning's figure. He did not want to kill Zhang Ning, but wanted to entangle him. If he killed him, then these 1,500 people would be in chaos. It would be a dream to swallow this 1,500 people in a thousand people. On the contrary, once he entangled him tightly and waited for Tie Yun to arrive, the possibility of swallowing these people with 2,500 people and Tie Yun, the four heavenly kings, would be more than 70%.

Tang Dao pushed the two men out with force to the upper right, and slashed the curved and tight left claw hard to the left, puff... flesh and blood splattered, and the young man who held the mountain knife high and was really ready to slash at Tong Yan was just slapped on the cheek by Tong Yan's claw.

ah……

In a shrill scream, the man covered his cheeks, which were "slashed" by Tong Yan, rolled and rolled like a loach left by water.

hiss……

The people around Zilong Hall, who were still preparing to rush towards Tong Yan, looked at the brothers who had lost half of their faces on the ground and kept sucking in the air.

Tong Yan looked at a large piece of red meat that was still hanging on his hands, and snorted and threw it out.
Chapter completed!