Hall Master Mei was vomiting blood in Liu Mang's arms. Niu Cong rushed over and shook Hall Master Mei's shoulders desperately.
"Master, wake up! Wake up! You still want to go home and have your grandson!"
There was blood in Hall Master Mei's mouth, and the clothes on his chest were dyed red. His eyes were a little dull, and he murmured: "Take care of it for me..."
Before he finished speaking, he tilted his head, loosened his hands, and passed away.
Niu Cong burst into tears: "You should have let me pass just now!"
The man in white who made a sneak attack from the opposite side sneered: "Don't worry, you will go down to accompany him soon."
Niu Cong took Hall Master Mei from Liu Mang's arms with tears in his eyes.
Liu Mang also stood up and stared coldly at the man in front of him.
"From the Fire Crane Sect?"
"Su Ying, the ninth generation disciple of the Fire Crane Sect!" the man said proudly.
At this time, there was a sound of clothes rustling in the sky, and then two men also wearing white brocade clothes fell down.
The man was about thirty years old, with a thin face and a sullen nose, and his eyes scanned the surroundings like an eagle watching a wolf.
There was a man with a delicate face and a blue scarf on his head. His face looked so familiar that many people from the Golden Tiger Gang present screamed.
"Wednesday Sail!"
"It's you!"
"You still dare to come?"
Zhou Zhoufan sneered: "Why don't I dare to come? Is this the territory of your Golden Tiger Gang? Or have I violated my previous promise?"
He turned to look at the gloomy man next to him and said in a more respectful tone: "Senior Brother Zhao, please help me later to save me from the humiliation I suffered in the Golden Tiger Gang!"
Previously, Zhou Zhoufan was forced by Han Long to write an oath not to enter the territory of the Golden Tiger Gang within ten years. The hatred in his heart was so overwhelming that it was difficult to express in words.
Senior Brother Zhao said expressionlessly: "I am about to retreat and break through to the fourth level. You called me here just to deal with these rats?
If my mother didn't like the Mingzhu you sent her, I wouldn't want to waste my time."
Zhou Zhoufan smiled apologetically and said: "After destroying the Golden Tiger Gang, you can choose whatever they have, Brother Zhao. The largest gang in the outer city has accumulated some good stuff over the years. Auntie should like it."
At this time, Su Ying also shouted: "Junior brother Zhou, I helped you lie down in the coffin. I have never suffered such grievances!"
Zhou Zhoufan kept saying: "I will give you a big gift afterwards!"
A few people were chatting among themselves there, not paying any attention to Liu Mang and his party.
It was as if everyone in the Golden Tiger Gang had become fish on the chopping board, free to be slaughtered by them at will.
The leader of Zifeng Hall said angrily: "What a loud tone!"
“I don’t think it’s big!”
At this time, an old and yet heroic voice came from outside the door.
He has white hair but a strong build. One of his eyes has been covered with an eyepatch. Although his face is an unhealthy yellow-black color, his whole person still reveals an incomparable sense of strength.
"Zhai Jintian, you are indeed not dead yet!" Hall Master Duan said angrily.
"How can I dare to die if I don't kill this old guy Han Long? It's a pity that he didn't come this time! But it doesn't matter, I will kill you all and then deal with him!"
He clapped his hands, and two energetic men walked out from behind.
The two men have similar appearances. They should be brothers. They look to be about thirty years old. Each of them holds a large copper hammer in his hand, and he is obviously a master of external martial arts.
"In order to attract you here, I faked my own death and even deceived my family members. Knowing that you and Mr. Zhou have a grudge, I specially called him here."
"In addition, I also spent a lot of money to hire the Black Wind Demon. If one of you escapes this time, I will write my name upside down!" Zhai Jintian sneered.
Zhou Zhoufan couldn't help but applaud and said: "Thanks to Gang Leader Zhai for being so cunning, otherwise it would take ten years for me to take revenge."
Zhai Jintian smiled and said: "Don't worry, Mr. Zhou. After killing them, Han Long will be just a toothless tiger. Afterwards, I will personally pick off his head and deliver it to my door!"
The two parties were chatting and laughing there, but the situation at the scene was indeed extremely unfavorable to everyone in the Golden Tiger Gang!
There are three people in the front, Zhou Zhou Fan, and three people in the back, Zhai Jintian, and they are all good masters of the three levels of internal and external skills. The standard is that there is a wolf in front and a tiger in the back.
Everyone in the Golden Tiger Gang looked unhappy.
Among them, only Han Han and Liu Mang have third-level external skills. Two against six, how can they fight?
Han Han's face became nervous. She walked to Liu Mang and whispered: "After I come to stop, you guys go first."
Liu Mang glanced at her in surprise, then shook his head and said, "Don't worry, they don't have masters of the fourth level of internal and external skills."
Before breaking through the iron barrier, Liu Mang killed several practitioners of third-level internal and external skills. Now he doesn't even know how strong he is.
He looked at Senior Brother Zhao opposite him. Among all the people present, he was the only one who gave him a hint of danger, but it was only a hint.
As for other people, he didn't take them seriously.
Zhou Zhoufan sneered and said: "You are so bold, I can deal with you by myself!"
The last time he fought with Liu Mang for so long, he failed to win, and Zhou Zhoufan has always been worried about this.
"Put down your weapons now and give you a good time!" Zhou Zhoufan threatened.
Su Ying next to him looked at Han Han with a lustful look on his face: "This woman must be kept by me. I have never tried a woman of such a height."
"Go to hell!" Han Han was furious and whipped Su Ying hard with the iron rod in his hand!
At the same time Liu Mang also moved!
He instantly activated his energy and blood and turned into a little silver man.
Stomping his right foot violently, a three-inch deep hole was created in the ground. He jumped up high and rushed forward, moving as fast as thunder and lightning, as if he were a ferocious tiger preying on prey!
At the same time, the goshawk appeared in his mind while he was running his mental technique. All the muscles in his body, all the internal organs and bones in his body, and even some of the power deep in the cells were mobilized, and all poured into the nine-ring knife on his right arm!
Woo!
The nine-ring sword seemed to chop the air and made a sound like ghosts crying and wolves howling!
Due to the excessive force, you can even see airflow being separated on both sides of the knife, blowing away dust and fallen leaves on the ground to both sides.
And the target of his attack was none other than Senior Brother Zhao, who made him feel a little threatened.
To shoot a man, shoot a horse first; to capture a thief, capture the king first!
Senior Brother Zhao's demeanor changed dramatically after he felt the crisis of life and death.
He was filled with yellow zhenqi, and then poured the zhenqi into the sword in his hand, and then swung it horizontally forward with all his strength!
call out!
The hot Qi on the sword moved the air in front of him, forming a crescent-shaped pale white air wave in the blink of an eye, flying towards Liu Mang like a wild horse that had escaped the reins!
At the same time, Senior Brother Zhao's legs are filled with Qi, and he will fly into the air when he uses Qing Gong.
As long as he blocks Liu Mang's breath, he can rely on his true energy to gather his ultimate move in mid-air and hit the opponent hard!
However, Liu Mang's strength at this time was much beyond that of ordinary iron sheets.
His pure physical strength now reaches two thousand kilograms. After stimulating Qi and blood, it is estimated that it can reach three thousand kilograms. His limit-breaking spiritual sense allows him to mobilize some of the cellular power hidden in the deepest parts of his body. His total strength now is in the tens of thousands.
Jin Liumang doesn’t even know it!
The hard air wave that could cut off an ordinary blade was easily smashed into pieces by Liu Mang, and then the sword struck non-stop at Senior Brother Zhao, who wanted to soar into the sky but had just risen a foot high!
The sword in his hand that he tried to block flew away, and he chopped down melons and vegetables to destroy his protective energy!
"No!"
Senior Brother Zhao screamed and stood frozen in mid-air.
Then it split into two halves with a 'snap' sound, and the blood and internal organs were scattered like a goddess scattering flowers!
Only then did Liu Mang land on his feet behind Senior Brother Zhao.