In front of so many leaders, Lu Qing certainly would not give in.

Zhao Yuan paused word by word: "I will destroy your Liushui Gang today!"

Lu Qing's face changed and he shouted, "What an arrogant tone, kill me!"

Perhaps Lu Qing felt that he had a lot of people and had the advantage, and there were only two people in front of him, so how could he be his opponent?

The surrounding gang members rushed up immediately.

Shang Qianfei slowly drew out his sword, and his body shook, and the real person mixed into the crowd like a skeleton of blue smoke. Then, a cold light flashed and screamed again and again!

After a moment, Shang Qianfei returned to his original position, as if he was not moving, but at least seven or eight disciples of the Liushui Gang covered their wrists, looking in pain!

"If you dare to raise a knife to me, then it will not be your wrists, but your neck!"

Shang Qianfei said slowly, returning the sword to the sheath!

The disciples of the Liushui Gang immediately took several steps back. How could they dare to move forward at all now?

Lu Qing's face became even more ugly, and he shouted: "Come it for me!"

But before he finished speaking, Zhao Yuan's sword had already pierced his chest. After Zhao Yuan pulled it out, he felt his strength quickly passing away. In a moment, he fell into darkness.

Zhao Yuan snorted coldly and said, "It's unknown! It's so easy for someone to kill you, and keeping you will be a disaster!"

After saying that, he looked at the other disciples and asked, "Where is the person? Say!"
Chapter completed!