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Chapter 236: Young Master

Everyone ran away except a group of people.

They are the people of Yama.

Chu Zhongtian led his men to surround Zhao Gangjun and others. He looked at the man wearing sunglasses not far away with a solemn face and said, "We have no intention of becoming your enemy. Please give us some time and we will take them away immediately."

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The man in sunglasses slowly walked towards Chu Zhongtian.

He wore a pair of cowhide boots on his feet, which made a crunching sound on the sand.

The way the man in sunglasses walks is not as steady as other members of the Blood Soul Hall gang, and is even a bit floaty.

It can be seen that this person is not good at martial arts.

All the hairs on Chu Zhongtian's body stood up.

He is definitely a master.

It can even be said that he is a master, master, master.

He has a way to deal with the Blood Soul Hall in front of him, let alone one of them, even if there are three of them at the same time.

But right now, there are thirty of these people.

Moreover, there were one or two people among these thirty whose aura made me feel extremely fearful.

If these thirty people surrounded and killed a dozen people on our side, not more than half of our side would be able to escape safely.

Therefore, Chu Zhongtian showed weakness.

But he didn't expect that the man in sunglasses would walk this way without saying a word.

Why did Chu Zhongtian's people already run hundreds of meters away?

Many people turned around and looked here.

Including Yang Rui and Sal.

Everyone looked at Zhao Gangjun.

Their eyes were full of schadenfreude.

Although they didn't know why the people from Blood Soul Hall were here, they heard what the man in sunglasses said, and they wanted to kill everyone!

That means those people from Yama are also on the list of those who were killed.

Although fifty or sixty people on their side died, they would be very happy if they could see all of Yama's people slaughtered.

The man in sunglasses walked up to Chu Zhongtian, glanced at Chu Zhongtian, and nodded.

Chu Zhongtian was stunned for a moment.

Afterwards, the man in sunglasses ignored Chu Zhongtian and walked straight towards Liang Zi behind Chu Zhongtian.

Looking at the man in sunglasses in front of him, Liang Zi put Zhao Gangjun down.

He knew Zhao Gangjun's identity, and naturally also knew the relationship between Blood Soul Hall and Zhao Gangjun.

So Liang Zi finally felt relieved.

Guo Furong also knew Zhao Gangjun's identity, so she ignored the man in sunglasses at all, but supported Zhao Gangjun and held him in her arms.

Zidie didn't know Zhao Gangjun's identity, so she stood in front of Zhao Gangjun.

Leng Bing didn't know Zhao Gangjun's identity, so she also stood in front of Zhao Gangjun.

The man in sunglasses said nothing and walked about one meter in front of Zhao Gangjun.

"Butterfly, Leng Bing, it's okay."

Zhao Gangjun's figure came faintly from behind.

Zi Butterfly and Leng Bing looked back at Zhao Gangjun, and then moved away.

The man in sunglasses took off his glasses, glanced at Zhao Gangjun, and knelt on the ground with one knee.

"Young Master, I'm late."

This action stunned everyone around him.

Chu Zhongtian's eyes widened and he almost shouted out to the Sanqing Taoist Lord.

The girl who hit Yang Rui with the dream crystal also widened her beautiful eyes, looking at the scene in front of her, full of curiosity.

The man in sunglasses lowered his head very low, facing the ground.

As the man in sunglasses knelt down, all the Blood Soul Hall members brought by Sunglasses Ran also knelt down on one knee.

"Little Lord."

Everyone shouted at the same time.

"Cough cough cough."

Zhao Gangrong coughed a few times and said, "Uncle Big Cannon, there's no need for this."

cannon?

Chu Zhongtian was stunned for a moment. He knew something about the Blood Soul Hall, so he knew that there was a high-level cadre in the Blood Soul Hall. That person was responsible for training the members of the Blood Soul Hall. That person's name was Zhang.

cannon.

"Young Master, because there was some minor conflict at Cairo Airport, we arrived late." The man in sunglasses lowered his head and said, "We have prepared medicine and can treat the young master immediately."

Zhao Gangjun smiled forcefully and wanted to say something, but found that his eyelids suddenly became very heavy.

Then, Zhao Gangjun rolled his eyes and fainted.

The man in sunglasses stood up and asked the people from the Blood Soul Hall to bring the medicine and other supplies. At the same time, an accompanying doctor also ran over.

"Let me do it."

Leng Bing said to the man in sunglasses, "I know his body better."

"That's OK."

The man in sunglasses nodded, looked at Liang Zi, and said, "Young Master Liang."

"Uncle Cannon."

Liang Zi smiled and said hello to the man in sunglasses.

The people in the distance originally wanted to watch the fun, but unexpectedly, the cold-blooded man wearing sunglasses who was ready to kill everyone knelt down on one knee towards the target of his group, and then the murderers in the Blood Soul Hall did not blink an eye.

All the people knelt down!

Everyone was so shocked that their jaws almost dropped. When they heard the people from the Blood Soul Hall call out the word "young master", these people were so frightened that they peed.

Of course, saying that I was scared to pee is a bit exaggerated, but it is undeniable that everyone's bladders were swollen.

Not everyone knows who the leader of the Blood Soul Hall is, but everyone knows one thing, that is, more than ten years ago, Qinglong, who was known as the number one in the world, was killed by the leader of the Blood Soul Hall!

That is enough to show how awesome this Blood Soul Hall gang leader is.

And his previous target was the young master of the Blood Soul Hall, so he would naturally be the gang leader’s son!

Everyone felt a chill coming over them when they thought about the crazy attack they had made on that person before.

"It turned out to be that man's son."

Yang Rui frowned and said to himself, "I have to go back to organize and report this matter quickly."

"Zhao Tiezhu's son."

Sal looked at the person in the distance who had been carried on a stretcher, and said in a deep voice, "We are in trouble this time. Go back and inform the flower owner quickly, and prepare for a possible war."

Wei Shengjin, who was standing next to Sal, had strange gleams in his eyes.

"Your growth is really beyond my imagination. Well, people can't control themselves and want to eat you. What should I do? What should I do?"

Wei Shengjin clenched his hands tightly into fists and looked at the direction Zhao Gangjun was leaving, his eyes full of desire.

It's like a pervert who has been abstinent for a long time sees a beautiful character.

A mighty siege turned into a one-sided massacre and defeat in the end.

At this time, the scorching sun in the sky was already setting in the west.

The dusk dyed the entire earth golden red.

The blood on the ground seemed to give the golden red a hint of coolness.

The crows finally flew away from the dead tree.

They flapped their wings and flew to the sand covered with blood.

In the next few days, they can continue to enjoy the beautiful life of eating and sleeping every day.

The setting sun is like blood.

The wind is chilly.

The desert has returned to calm again.

Who knows how many blood souls are buried under the yellow sand.

This chapter has been completed!
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