If the person behind this has the same ambition, the energy generated by the combination of a group of people will be extremely terrifying.

He suddenly thought of Xiao Chen.

The new leader of Mo Sect.

Momen always shoulders the responsibility of maintaining order.

They do not regard themselves as justice, they only maintain order and maintain a relatively fair order.

The previous sect leader is now seriously injured.

So, can Xiao Chen complete this mission?

Moreover, the mastermind behind those who have won over the world now is likely to be the strong man who seriously injured the previous leader of the Mo Sect.

Can Xiao Chen really fight against him?

All of this seems to be an unknown number.

Thinking of this, Shi Xingfan walked out and summoned all the masters of Shijiazhuang to gather together.

Even Shi Xingzu was released.

"Listen, Shijiazhuang will face a disaster. Shi Xingzu, if you have a little conscience, stand up at this critical moment.

If Shijiazhuang can survive the crisis this time, I can hand over the position of patriarch to you."

Shi Xingfandao.

"So you're serious?"

Shi Xingzu asked.

"When will I not count on my words?"

Shi Xingfan looked at Shi Xingzu and said, "The powerful enemy is coming soon. Let me continue to give the people in Shijiazhuang the following days to send their families elsewhere and those who can fight will stay.

The rest of the people will temporarily go to the resort to take refuge."

“Is it that serious?”

Shi Xingzu frowned and said, "Who is coming? Could it be Xiao Chen from the Xiao family in Jiangnan?"

"If it were him, it would be better."

Shi Xingfan sighed and said, "The person who came here may be the once famous sword god!"

"Isn't the sword god dead?"

Shi Xingzu asked.

"I really hope he is dead. In short, I will defend with all my might and pay close attention to the surrounding situation. Both the open and secret whistles are arranged in place. I will reduce the damage to a minimum."

Shi Xingfan said aloud.

"yes!"

At this time, no one dared to be careless. Even if he was muttering in his heart, Shi Xingfan was a little fussy, but he still went to prepare.

Not afraid of ten thousand, just fear of what if.

People from Shijiazhuang were sent to the resort one after another.

The rest of the village are all people with certain strength.

The next thing is to wait.

Shi Xingfan sat at the entrance of the village, drinking tea while waiting.

Shi Xingzu sat next to him, silently speaking.

He could feel that Shi Xingfan was really nervous, otherwise he would not have kept drinking tea.

"Cousin, is it that serious?"

He couldn't help asking again.

"Seriously, so serious that Shijiazhuang may be destroyed!"

Shi Xingfan nodded with emphasis.

Shi Xingzu took a breath. Even during the civil strife in Shijiazhuang, Shi Xingfan had never been like this.

This is a person with excellent psychological quality. It is okay to say that Mount Tai collapses before his face and his face remains unchanged.

But today, I was actually scared.

It's a time of life and death.

Could it be the God of Sword?

In fact, it was not only Shi Xingzu who was puzzled, but many people in Shijiazhuang were puzzled.

Now, after experiencing the matter between Tianhai and Shijiazhuang, his reputation has not only not been affected, but has become more prosperous.

The main reason is that the Storm Group was bombed away before has spread all over the Internet.

All those who came to Shijiazhuang to make trouble disappeared instantly.

With such a great reputation, who dares to make trouble?

Who should the patriarch beware of?

Three days later, evening came.

A body was taken to the gate of Shijiazhuang by an unmanned carriage.

The body was packed in ice bags, so it did not rot and looked very clear.

"Zhuang'er!"

Shi Xingfan looked at the corpse with a shocking murderous intent in his eyes: "I don't care whether you are the sword god or not, if you kill Erzhuang, you will die!"

Shi Xingzu looked at the corpse and his face was not good-looking.

Their internal struggles in Shijiazhuang are only for profit, but they are still very united when they are external.

Erzhuang is also considered his nephew.

"Here you come!"

In the distance, a motorcycle drove over at lightning speed.

"The person is here!"

This shout made Shijiazhuang nervous.

A wind suddenly blew from the sky.

The street lights were blown, with a strange color.

Everyone's face was like a street light, and it was light and light.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and there are only a few stars staring at Shijiazhuang like eyes, making people tremble.

Shi Xingfan held his hands behind him and stood outside the gate.

Shi Xingzu stood beside him, behind him were countless masters from Shijiazhuang.

The wind blew, and everyone's clothes whirred.

Their eyes looked in the same direction.

In that direction, a car drove out of the darkness like a ghost, as if it was a ghost car from hell.

The car stopped and three people walked out from above.

All three were wearing masks.

The mask, green face and fangs, looked even more terrifying in the middle of the night.

"Sword God!"

Shi Xingfan looked at the man walking in front indifferently.

The man didn't say anything and continued to walk forward.

"kill!"

Suddenly, someone rushed out.

"stop!"

Shi Xingfan hurriedly stopped him, but unfortunately it was too late.

The God of Sword did not even draw his sword, but just a hand knife, and the three people who rushed over died on the spot.

There is a blood thread on each of them's throat.

It's really terrifying to kill people with your hands as a knife.

"Shijiazhuang, blood will flow into a river tonight."

The masked man sneered: "Do you think it's over to send someone out? Our style of doing things has always been a complete death!
To be continued...