Taking one step forward, there was no turning back. Zhou Dairu would not be polite. At this moment, relying on the support of her master, Zhou Dairu pointed at Zuo Siheng and said: "I don't understand, I don't have the final say. Zuo Gang leader means that I made up a lie."
Master Qi, are you looking for trouble?"
Zuo Siheng is such a person, even the government officials have never offended him, and people in the world respect him like a tiger, for fear of angering him. Tonight, when a little girl pointed his nose at him and scolded him, the anger in his heart is simply indescribable.
Zuo Siheng took a deep breath and said coldly: "The girl said that Wang Qin sent people to threaten you. Do you have any evidence?"
Everyone was killed, where is the evidence? Zhou Dairu said: "Just let Wang Qin come out and confront me."
"Hahaha..." Zuo Siheng looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and said angrily: "Girl, you don't even know what Wang Qin looks like, but you say that Wang Qin sent people to threaten you. I'm afraid it doesn't make sense! How did Wang Qin's men know that Wang Qin
Qin once assassinated your senior sister Ye. All of this was just a one-sided statement, but you misled the commander to come here and killed my brothers at every turn. Your Emei sect is indeed deep and luxuriant, but you can't be so overbearing and unreasonable!"
Zhou Dairu was feeling at a loss for words when Master Dingxuan on the side said indifferently: "Of course my disciple will not deceive you. Who is Wang Qin? Come out, I don't want to repeat it again!"
Zuo Siheng was angry and said with a smile: "Master Dingxuan, you are such a respected figure in the sect!"
In the past, it was the White Dragon Gang that was so domineering to others, but today it was imposed on others, and everyone present was about to explode with anger.
But Master Dingxuan didn't care about this. In fact, from the moment she saw the men and women in the hall, she decided that this place was a den of prostitution. In addition, the reputation of the Bailong Gang was not good in the world. She had not moved there before.
, because Master Dingxuan knows the background of the White Dragon Gang too well.
But when it comes to Ye Nishang, Master Dingxuan can no longer control that much.
In fact, Master Dingxuan had already identified the Bailong Gang as the murderers from the very beginning. The anger and resentment that had been accumulated in her heart for many years had no way to vent, and she urgently needed to find an outlet. Mr. Zhou's investigation and Zhou Dairu's evidence gave
Master Dingxuan has enough reasons.
Today, she is going to go on a killing spree to seek justice for her most beloved disciple!
"Since you don't want to stand up, you can kill the poor nuns one by one. Anyway, you guys can kill ten of them without any injustice."
Master Dingxuan was all swaying in his armor, and his strength surged out, making the air turbulent. He pushed away like a wave, automatically bypassing Zhou Dairu, and pounced on the White Dragon Gang masters present.
The tables and chairs around him banged and shook, and glasses of wine, bowls, and chopsticks either fell to the ground or shattered. At the same time, Master Dingxuan had already pounced on someone.
She doesn't know Wang Qin, but she also knows that Wang Qin is the fourth person in the White Dragon Gang. From the seating arrangement, she infers that the opponent is Wang Qin. Even if he is not, the worst thing is to kill him!
Not to mention, Master Dingxuan really guessed it right. Wang Qin looked up to the sky and screamed. Feeling the heavy pressure, he felt like he was stuck in a swamp and couldn't escape. He immediately used his twelve success powers and quickly reached out with his claws.
, the momentum is like thunder and lightning.
boom!
As soon as the two masters collided, waves like turbulent waves immediately aroused. Master Dingxuan's body was slightly calm, his white eyebrows fluttered back, his eyes were cold, indifferent to the incoming layers of claws, and continued to exert force with his long sleeves.
A flick.
In an instant, the claw shadows all over the sky were shattered. Wang Qin had used this move to kill countless martial arts masters in the past, but this time he was unable to stop Master Dingxuan from approaching.
In the collision of energy, Wang Qin couldn't help but retreat, his face turned pale. Master Dingxuan didn't give Wang Qin a chance to breathe, and waved her long sleeves vigorously. Before the majestic power hit, Wang Qin's eyes were already blinded.
There was a flash of panic that had not appeared for a long time.
"Help me!" Wang Qin dodged and attacked, shouting at the same time.
Without him shouting, Zuo Siheng had already pounced on him. If Wang Qin was killed at the White Dragon Gang's headquarters, Zuo Siheng would no longer be the leader of the gang. Who would obey him in the future?
Zuo Siheng clapped both palms together, shaking Master Dingxuan's Liuyunshui sleeves. With a roar, Zuo Siheng stepped back a few steps. His face turned red for a moment before it faded away. Master Dingxuan continued to bully her closer.
Wang Qin shouted: "Let's all come together to kill this old nun and avenge the dead brother!"
He and Zuo Siheng both fought out, and the other White Dragon Gang masters also knew that if they didn't take action, they wouldn't be able to get any favors, so they all attacked Master Dingxuan.
There were also a few experienced people who bypassed the battle site and pounced on Zhou Dairu who was about to retreat, preparing to take her as a hostage.
As a result, before meeting Zhou Dairu, an old big hand came halfway and grabbed one of them's wrist. With a gentle squeeze, the wrist bone cracked and shattered. The old big hand stroked the hand and the White Dragon Gang master screamed.
He flew out.
The figure was like a ghost, and the owner of the big hand grabbed another White Dragon Gang master almost at the same time, and smashed the opponent's abdomen to pieces in the same way.
The figure stood still, and the person standing in front of Zhou Dairu was Mr. Zhou. At this time, Mr. Zhou didn't have the slightest bit of kindness, and sighed: "The reputation of the world has probably been ruined by bastards like you, after so many years.
It's cropping after cropping, but it can't be cut cleanly."
While speaking, Mr. Zhou stepped forward. Several masters of the White Dragon Gang were frightened by Mr. Zhou's skills and kept retreating as if they had seen a ghost.
It's a pity that there was Master Dingxuan before, who entangled Zuo Siheng and others alone, and now there is Mr. Zhou, who has no way to hide and nowhere to escape.
At this moment, everyone finally realized what despair was. They had always taken the life and death of others. Only when this feeling of being at the mercy of others came to them did they realize how powerless they were.
"Senior, spare your life!"
"God is kind to us, please don't kill us, senior!"
Mr. Zhou shook his head and said: "That's not what you said when you killed people. If we get rid of you, the world of Lin'an City will probably be a little cleaner."
There were sounds of fighting outside the hall. When Zhou Dairu looked out, she was shocked and dumbfounded. She saw that Zhou Wenchang, who had always been stupid in her eyes, was simply possessed by the god of death. With his big hands, he was killing everyone in the Bailong Gang.
Surrounded and suppressed, he rushed from left to right, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, and started to kill. It was not until two masters of the first level of the extreme martial arts realm who attacked him that they finally blocked the young tiger.
But blocking Zhou Wenchang, there was also Zhou Wenhua. This delicate and delicate girl showed strength that was extremely inconsistent with her temperament. Different from his brother's straightforward style, Zhou Wenhua was like a butterfly wearing flowers, with his feet dancing on the ground.
She was as erratic as a ghost, and no one could catch her. Instead, every time she appeared, members of the White Dragon Gang were knocked to the ground.
For the White Dragon Gang, tonight is undoubtedly an unimaginable catastrophe.
I am afraid that even Zuo Siheng could not have imagined that in the world of Lin'an City under his rule, there is still such a family hidden, lurking deep in the market, usually keeping quiet, but once his true strength is exposed, he can make everyone open up.