The moment Zhang Xuan opened the car door and got out of the car, he immediately felt an invisible pressure sweeping towards him. This pressure was nothing to Zhang Xuan, but under this pressure, Yi Baoyu's legs became weak and almost knelt down.

Zhang Xuan snorted coldly and released the pressure, which made Yi Baoyu feel better and not affected.

In front of Zhang Xuan, the crowd was full of people, all of whom were residents of the Evil City, and everyone's eyes were full of bad habits when they looked at Zhang Xuan.

After being stared at by so many people, Yi Baoyu felt a sense of fuzzy in her heart. She had performed on stage and had seen big scenes, but she was still so timid at this time, which was enough to show how sharp the eyes of the residents of the Wicked City were.

On the contrary, Zhang Xuan kept a faint smile on his face. His eyes swept across his eyes, and then he laughed, "Hahaha, with such a big battle, the brothers in the Evil City are really enthusiastic, which makes me Zhang Yiqing flattered!"

"Brother Zhang Yiqing, there is even greater enthusiasm, and it's still up to you. Should you feel it?"

A voice sounded in the crowd.

The crowd of black people took the initiative to give in the moment the sound rang out. The one who spoke was a young man in his twenties. From the movements and attitudes of the people around him, he should be the representative of this group of people.

Zhang Xuan looked at the other party, raised his head and shouted: "I, Zhang Yiqing, like to understand the customs and customs in various places the most. Since my brothers have made preparations, I, Zhang Yiqing, of course, can't help but lose my brother's face."

"good."

The young man shouted, "Brother Zhang Yiqing, please."

Zhang Yiqing winked at Yi Baoyu, then strode forward.

Yi Baoyu followed Zhang Xuan and walked into the crowd.

The crowd of people standing in two rows put a lot of pressure on Yi Baoyu. If it weren't for Zhang Xuan here, Yi Baoyu would never dare to walk among the crowd. These people were as vicious as if they were about to eat people.

The young man who negotiated with Zhang Xuan was leading the way, and Zhang Xuan followed him and walked all the way into the evil city.

The place they are now on the periphery of the Evil City. They walked for more than an hour along the way. During this hour, Zhang Xuan and Yi Baoyu were always in the fierce eyes of the crowd. Yi Baoyu was sweating all over, but Zhang Xuan walked lightly, looked around, and discussed the construction of the Evil City.

The young man who led the way unexpectedly glanced at Zhang Xuan, then stopped in front of an ordinary hotel.

"Brother Zhang Yiqing, there are many special dishes from our Evil City. Do you want to try them?"

"OK."

Zhang Xuan responded, and then walked into the hotel gate without waiting for the young man to react without waiting for the reaction of the guide.

This hotel is only two floors high, and the paint on the surface has almost dropped. There are also some traces of fighting on the floor, with ordinary doors and ordinary decoration.

Yi Baoyu followed Zhang Xuan and walked into the hotel. The moment he stepped into the hotel gate, Yi Baoyu let out a sound of vomiting and his face turned pale.

In the lobby of this hotel, there were all kinds of torture instruments, and there were scarlet flesh and blood on them. Obviously, just after the torture was finished, there was a pool of sticky blood on the ground, soaking half of the broken arm inside. The strong smell of blood filled the entire hotel hall. A corpse was lying not far away, and the corpse was covered with dense wounds, with skin and flesh blooming, and bones were broken, making it look like a human being.

In this earthly civilization, a world where force is supreme, Yi Baoyu has seen many dead people. However, if you torture a person like this, Yi Baoyu still saw her. Her identity has only changed recently. A few days ago, she was still a star who was attracted by thousands of people.

Looking at Yi Baoyu's vomiting look, a faint smile appeared on the corner of the young man who led the way for Zhang Xuan. This was the first meal they prepared for Zhang Xuan.

Many people dare to kill people, but they torture a person with their own hands and torture a person into this form. Many people dare not even look at him.

Just as the young man was about to observe Zhang Xuan's embarrassment, he saw Zhang Xuan wandering around the hotel lobby like a leisurely stroll, even reaching out to weigh the torture instruments with flesh and blood, and then walked to the tortured unindividual body, observing it, and then said, "Your methods are still a little short. This obviously ground all his bones, but now there are three bones that are only broken and not ground. This means that you have a very average grasp of this force and need to practice more."

The young man leading the way was slightly stunned when he saw Zhang Xuan's appearance, and then his face looked a little ugly. They originally thought that this first dish would make Zhang Yiqing a little afraid, but now it seems that the other party has no intention of being afraid at all.

The young man leading the way smiled and said, "Hehe, brother Zhang Yiqing, this is just dealing with some people who are in trouble. He doesn't really want to torture him. He is not doing his best and dies first."

"So that's how it is."

Zhang Xuan nodded, "That's true that he has some problems himself, but after reading these, it made me, Zhang, have a big appetite and made me eager to go and see your special dishes."

The young man leading the way glanced at his mouth obscurely, and said in his heart that he was arrogant. Everyone present knew exactly what this so-called special dish refers to.

The young man leading the way made a gesture of invitation, "Brother Zhang Yiqing, come here."

Zhang Xuan nodded, followed the young man and walked towards the stairs leading to the second floor of the hall. Yi Baoyu suppressed the churning in his stomach and followed.

When Zhang Xuan just arrived at the entrance of the stairs, he saw two drunk men walking down the stairs staggeringly. When he passed by Zhang Xuan, both of them bumped into Zhang Xuan.

"Is he? Where did the dog thing come from? Don't have eyes?"

A drunk man cursed.

"I can't see you, right?"

Zhang Xuan responded with a smile.

"Kneel down and apologize to me. Do you know who I am?"

Another drunk man also spoke, "Supreme Dansu, is my uncle!"

"oh?"

Zhang Xuan looked at the other party unexpectedly, then looked at the young man leading the way, "Is this also here to eat food?"

The young man leading the way shook his head and said, "No, this is the nephew of Supreme Dansu, he is just here to have a meal."

Zhang Xuan nodded, "So that's the case, but since you, the special dishes prepared for me, Mr. Zhang, there is no need for someone who has nothing to do to appear here, right?"

In front of Zhang Xuan, a cold light flashed away. The drunkard, who claimed to be the supreme nephew of Dansu, threw his head and blood sprayed.

(Tomorrow Babao Tea will go to the hospital for treatment, and there will be only one update tonight. If you lack it, you will make up for it tomorrow. I hope you can understand.

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Chapter completed!