Although many of the new generation have heard of the legend of the General Temple, they are not convinced, especially when it is related to huge interests, no one has taken Tang Changsheng's words in his heart!

The Shuanglong Society does not take the General Temple in mind. This is a **** gang that has emerged in the past decade and is famous for its ruthless style. It does not even take the old predecessors such as Zhang Dacheng and Zuo Xingfa into consideration...

Especially in recent years, Zuo Xingfa has gradually grown older and has begun to maintain his success. After Zhang Dacheng began to whitewash, the dragons will appear very prosperous. Whether it is pornography, gambling, drugs, or any profitable business, it will be a hit.

At this moment, in the villa of Li Jilong, the boss of the Double Dragon Association, he heard a sarcastic voice and was saying, "What's the year now? He's the only one who goes to the moon. He doesn't even see a ball, so what's wrong with Wu Gang Chang'e...

Now, he has a general who pretends to be a ghost and comes out and issues a gang order to make everyone give up the business they have!

Why? He thought this was the past! He wanted everyone to obey the order in just one sentence!"

"That's right, a group of guys hiding in the mountains pretending to be a ghost. That is, the two old men Zuo Xingfa and Zhang Dacheng were scared. If that guy dared to show off at our Double Dragon, I would kill him with one shot. Let's see if he is an invulnerable god..."

"If you want me to tell me, the two old guys Zuo Xingfa and Zhang Dacheng have been unable to do it for a long time. That guy Zhang Dacheng is smarter and bleached to go to the white road. What's Zuo Xingfa? Why don't you just fuck him and annex his Xingfa company!"

The more these people talk, the more they talk, the more they talked, and were full of spitting. The trading of holy salt was so easy to do, it could be said that they earned thousands of dollars a day and could earn millions of dollars a day.

With such a huge profit, even if I block the road, I will have to overturn it. I will also care about what kind of general temple it is!

"Grandma, why don't we take people directly to the Yin-Yang Mountain, I won't believe it anymore. Dozens of guns can't kill him! At that time, I'll see if there are any bullshits in the world..."

But as they were talking, they suddenly shivered and felt that the air seemed to have become colder.

"Do you feel cold?"

"Who can turn the air conditioner so low?"

When all kinds of scolding sounded, suddenly, I could hear the woman's crying sound vaguely.

"Who is pretending to be a ghost!" Someone shouted.

If you say that you are not afraid of the Jianghu orders issued by the General Temple at all, it is naturally fake.

Even if he is not afraid of the magic of General Temple, he is still afraid of the power of Zuo Xingfa and Zhang Dacheng.

Therefore, at this time, the Shuanglong Association was discussing countermeasures, and they were always protected closely, with at least seventy or eighty brothers holding guns guarding outside.

At this moment, I heard this faint crying, although I was a little uneasy. But there were so many people who were brave and they were all cursing!

But at this moment, Li Jilong, one of the bosses of the Double Dragon Association, was cursing, suddenly his face turned black and he fell to the ground and began to foam at the mouth.

Everyone else was shocked when they saw it. The elder brothers in the room were foaming at the mouth and fell to the ground.

But the reason could not be found. The remaining people were so scared that they were scattered. At this moment, they finally lost their courage and ran around, remembering the legend of the General Temple.

Is there really that thing... the legend of the General Temple is true?

As the thought was changing, I heard gunfire sounds in the yard outside, mixed with many distorted screams: "Mom, there's a ghost..."

"The female ghost in red..."

"It's not the female ghost in red, but his youngest paper man, the paper man who burned it to the dead!"

Various screams kept ringing with the gunshots, but the fierce gunshots of the immortals did not bring any sense of security to these desperadoes, but instead made them even more heartbroken.

Another dragon in the Double Dragon Association, named Jia Long, immediately turned to the window and looked.

I just saw big red and white shadows rolling into the villa and killing people when I saw them.

And those two dragon brothers shot desperately, and the pieces of paper flew around.

However, the more this happens, the more terrifying it is...

If someone came to attack with real swords and guns, even if the special police came, they would not be so panic.

However, these are all paper people, all paper people who burned them to death. Now they can run, jump, and kill people...

Jia Long saw a gang member from the Shuanglong Society who was bullied by a paper man and hit the head with a stick made of gold foil in his hand. The gang members wailed, and Qidong bleeded and fell to the ground...

This scene made Jia Long feel cold from the soles of his feet. If I go, the paper people will kill people. Could this be the legendary paper-cutting soldiers?

No matter what it is, he has long been depressed. If he had known that the General Temple was so powerful, what else could he say?

If you don’t let the sacred salt be sold, don’t sell sacred salt? Killing people cannot make this money, but it is always more important than losing your life.

However, it was too late to say anything at this time. Jia Long felt that he was so timid that he almost wanted to die.

At this moment, he suddenly saw an ant the size of a soybean flying over, and his head was still a little too far to turn.

Suddenly, I saw the flying ant opening its bloody mouth, even growing bigger and bigger. In an instant, it turned into a monster with red face and huge fangs.

The speed was so fast that he had not had time to surprise him, the monster laughed strangely and rushed into his eyebrows.

Then, a strange look flashed on his face, and then a layer of black mist appeared in his pupils, which dyed his entire eyes black in a blink of an eye.

The blackness seemed to extend to the middle of the eyebrows.

Jialong's mouth chuckled, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say a word anymore and fell to the ground and died.

The ghost demon shot out from the middle of his eyebrows, and the black air rolling around him became even more intense, covering the ghost demon like a black cloud, making him look even more magnificent.

The next moment, the demon turned into a stream of light, passed through the wall, and shot into the eyebrows of a two-dragon gunman who was shooting desperately, but it was done in the same way. Soon the man was stunned like a mud.

Speaking of which, in fact, the ghost who is hiding the arrow kills people very fast, and often kills people in the blink of an eye.

The Shuanglong Association Gang, who had been almost scared, was even more scared at this moment, and saw their brothers die inexplicably...

On one side of the enemy are those paper men, and on the other side they are invisible and intangible... In short, they are all things that they cannot resist and cannot fight against. They immediately cried and called their parents and ran away... (To be continued.)
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