In a day later, Lingxiao City will spread this news quickly. The strength of the Tu family will become the pride of the entire Lingxiao City, and the union will become the clowns in the eyes of everyone.

The reason is simple. History has always been written in the hands of the winners, so the union has naturally become a substitute for this moment.

Of course, these are all funerals, and the most important thing is the current problem, what choices will their group of people make.

The Tu family did this for two things. The first thing was to truly control the entire Lingxiao City, and the second thing was to force Xia Chenglong out.

The people who helped him in Lingxiao City are now surviving under the sharp knife of the Tu family. If someone with a little friendship is not willing to be heartless!

Obviously, through their investigation, the former Dragon King Xia Chenglong destroyed people of a race for his brothers.

How could such a person who values ​​affection and righteousness bear to let his friends who have helped him suffer such suffering?

The Tu family made a good plan, but the key is that no one can solve it at this moment.

According to the rules of the Fighting Fist Conference, the person who has the general order is his head, so the young man has the right to dominate the person who is in the Fighting Fist Conference in Lingxiao City.

Mr. Huang stood at a high place and watched everything that happened in the union, and the people behind him followed respectfully.

"Old Huang, should we take appropriate measures? Let's help."

"The time has not come!"

The time has not come?

Obviously, my subordinates do not understand the former too much, but since it is Huang Lao's words, I will listen to them and there is no place to question them.

There are many people with a keen sense of smell. They have already started staring at the union’s manor before dawn, and they are still staring at it now.

There is another type of person who goes to bed after confirming that the action begins. Only then can he wake up and continue to look at the manor.

The moment that truly determines whether the union survives and dies has arrived, this is an extremely exciting and exciting moment.

Old man Ma frowned, as if he was doomed. These brothers might all fall in this place like him.

"I can't stand it. You are you. I want to challenge you!"

The speaker is the power of the trade union and is the second-in-command of the trade union for many years. He always thought he was very respectful. Now he felt very uncomfortable when he saw that the industries he had worked hard to build were gone.

The elder of the Tu family did not move, and waited for the master named Zhen Ping to come forward and scolded. The same storied figure has a certain status in Lingxiao City and is also diligent in the trade union, so the elder has a little admiration for him.

But at this moment it is life and death, and this is an unfair battle.

"don't want!"

Old Man Ma wanted to stop the other party because this was hitting the stone with an egg.

The seventh grade entered the holy realm, with a wind attribute spiritual energy, good at capturing other people's weaknesses, and a Feng Ling Sword is almost undefeated among warriors of the same level.

If the warrior is given some more time, he will become a level that is not inferior to the two top figures.

It’s just that things change, and these beautiful things are just assumptions, and the assumptions do not exist.

"Swish!"

When Zhen Ping's green light was about to approach the elder of the Tu family, a purple halo also appeared, blocking Zhen Ping's clear light overbearing.

"Sharp!"

The sound of weapons colliding with each other, and sparks that stayed in the air for a long time. The collision made the figures of the two appear in everyone's sight. This is a duel between masters.

The Tu family actually had such a young master of the fifth grade or above entering the holy realm. The purple spear in the other party's hand was like thunder itself, spinning rapidly around his waist and moving towards Zhen Ping from behind.

The gun and sword were just pressing against the sword, forcing Zhen Ping's body to retreat and maintain a sufficient distance from the elder of the Tu family.

"You may not be qualified to attack the Great Elder!"

I promise that the young man had seen it and had not appeared in their records before, but the other party was now shaking the famous warrior in Lingxiao City.

The Tu family's ambition is undoubtedly exposed at this moment.

A long-famous strong man was intercepted by an unknown person. In addition to the significance of the battle itself, it gave people more humiliation.

The elder of the Tu family did not intercept such a showdown, but wanted to defeat these people's hearts bit by bit and let them know who is the master of this world.

"ah……"

Zhen Ping roared. Did he not even have the qualifications to challenge the top masters? No, this is not the result he wanted.

"Die for me!"

The gentle wind turns into the strongest and most powerful Qi blade in the other person's hands. This most common power in nature is skillfully used, and you will know how hard he works in his daily life.

Such powerful martial arts seemed extremely calm in the eyes of the gunman, and his gun was only tighter the next moment.

The gun was covered with purple lightning, and it was like this all over him. Indeed, as one of the most powerful attributes in the world, the electric attribute, he was not afraid of his opponent at this moment.

"One move of thunder and Xuantian change, one sword of wind slashes the angry Hongchen!"

"Bang!"

"Zhen Ping!"

Old Man Ma couldn't help but scream. In fact, before the two had formally fought, he had already seen the corresponding result.

But just now I couldn't bear to disturb me, this man full of passion expressed his inner emotions.

The Feng Ling Sword landed on the ground, and Zhen Ping watched the blood in his abdomen keep coming out with empty eyes. He could not imagine his powerlessness.

Just lose like this?

"Yes, President, I'm sorry, Zhen Ping can't help me!"

The gun passed through the man's body, and this scene was a bit bloody, but this was a battle, a bloody battle between families.

If you don’t win, you lose, which means that a group of people will fall into endless pain.

If you look at it from the perspective of the Tu family, there will naturally be no problem.

Old Man Ma looked at a man who seemed to be explaining his funeral, and seemed to be able to feel the other party's purpose, and such things could not be changed when the other party decided.

"Retreat quickly!"

The elder of the Tu family also felt Zhen Ping's thoughts and shouted loudly at the person beside him, leaving a hundred meters away the next moment.

The man with a gun wide eyes, he could not imagine why the other party had such decisive determination.

Of course he could not understand, because what was standing here was not a cold machine, but a human being. As long as it was a human, he would have a soul and all his subjective judgments.

The union is a home for him, a home that can make him feel at ease and willing to pay his life to protect, so so what if the corpse is gone at this moment? He also has to contribute his strength to him at the end of his life.

"Self-explosion!"

The result that no one expected was the last dignity of a seventh-grade saint.

The huge wave of fire swept towards the entire open space, and Old Man Ma used the barrier to prevent the people behind him from being threatened by the wave of fire.

Just looking at these forces heading in all directions, I can’t find any emotions except for the pain in my heart.

No one will feel good when he watches his friends who have been following him for many years pass away in front of him, and in this case.

So this battle will be an irreconcilable hatred and the result of life and death.

This comes from the anger of a ninth-grade warrior entering the holy realm. If he doesn't ask for an explanation today, he will not be willing to die even if he dies.
Chapter completed!