Chapter 530 Must beat him up
The door was slowly pushed open, and a tall, short-haired young man in a gray robe stood quietly at the door, looking at Liu Lang peacefully.
On his side, three people standing on the left and right, wearing the double-breasted shirt that ordinary people often wear, but holding the Black Hawk Empire samurai sword in their hands.
It seemed a bit out of character, but Liu Lang didn't laugh for the first time for the first time.
Not only that man made him smell the same kind of breath, but the other three also made him feel a hint of threat and the threat of death.
The inheritor of Shuiyueliu needs to go deep into the dangerous land of the Kingdom. How can Shuiyueliu let him go alone? Those who can follow Zhang Liang to the Kingdom are the top experts in Shuiyueliu and the most capable of killing people.
The sharp blade stimulated Lieutenant Tyson's face and looked cold. He took a deep breath and slowly pulled out his military dagger from his calves, held it in his backhand, and bowed slightly. Before the killer could move, the cold murderous intent had already stimulated the strongest army soldier in the Dark Yuan Empire who could fight a black bear to enter the attack state.
It was not that Lieutenant Tyson didn't want to pull out the pistol in his waist, but because the man looked over, although he didn't say anything, he could clearly feel that if he pulled out the gun, he would immediately suffer a ruthless blow.
But the man did not stop him from pulling out his dagger. Perhaps his plan was to have a hand-to-hand battle! Or rather, he had absolute confidence in fighting cold weapons.
The three women stood behind Tyson and Sun Wuneng. Although their faces were a little pale, they were all unexpectedly strong.
Perhaps because of a bloody battle with the Independent Group, Liu Xueyuan, who seemed weak, bit her lips and squatted down and grabbed a table that Liu Lang kicked from the ground. Xiao Yangniu pulled out her close-fitting dagger, while Ji Yanxue was tough and tight. Even Zhang Liang, who had always been calm in her eyes, couldn't help but jump.
Yes, war, letting women go away, as if they have failed in these three seemingly weak women, no matter who sees a woman who looks quiet and elegant in a pleated skirt lifting up the hem of her skirt and pulling out a black but cold weapon from the outside of her thigh, then anyone will be unable to help but jump straight into her eyelids!
However, the ferocity of the three women was obviously not in Zhang Liang's eyes, and they didn't even stop at Sun Wukang, who had the same face of pulling out the military spear, and his eyes were taken back from the people in the room and returned to Liu Lang.
"Liu Lang, it's a privilege to see you here. Please allow me to introduce myself. My name is Zhang Liang, Zhang Wen's brother who died in battle at your hands." Zhang Liang said calmly at Liu Lang.
Liu Lang shook his head, "I think you either found the wrong person, or you forgot to sign up for me before your brother died. Of course, it's not his fault, maybe he didn't have a chance."
He can't chat, and the typical one can't chat. Zhang Liang couldn't help but feel embarrassed, and a hint of anger flashed on his face.
Liu Lang’s meaning is very obvious. There are many Black Hawk Empire people who died under my hands. Is Yang Wentian the onion again?
"Bastard." Three masters of Shuiyueliu holding swords in both hands shouted angrily.
"Don't let eight or seven, there are at least eighty Black Hawk Empire people who died under my hands." Liu Lang showed a hint of disdain on his face.
When Liu Lang said this, he became even more alert in his heart. A Black Hawk Empire assassin who could turn assassination into an open attack would either have a broken head or have great confidence, and he could kill himself on the spot with his bare hands.
Of course, Liu Lang would not believe that the Blackhawk Empire who came from far away and worked so hard to set up the killing game would send a fool. He also did not believe in his ability to fight with bare hands. The Blackhawk Empire's cautious genes were very stubborn.
"Liu Lang, the entire hotel is under the control of our people. If the city defense force hears the movement here, it will take at least twenty minutes. If you want to chat, I can chat with you for five minutes before sending Liu Lang on the way." Zhang Liang calmed down the anger on his face and said seriously.
"Okay! That's better than just talking about it. I heard that the Black Hawk Empire tea ceremony skills have already surpassed the blue ones. Then Zhang Liang, why not show me how good you can make tea with water first." Liu Lang laughed when he heard this.
Liu Lang is already familiar with showing off, but he didn't expect to meet a Black Hawk Empire man with a better appearance than him. Wen Wu is the first and second, and if Liu Lang doesn't attack the pretender, he will not be Liu Lang.
"Bastard." The three masters of Shuiyueliu once again showed their spirit of supporting roles and shouted angrily.
It would be fine to let Shui Yueliu's heirs show the tea ceremony, but what the hell is that making tea? The result of the two is the same, but it is not as good as the same level!
"Liu Lang didn't know if he believed it or not. Although Zhang Liang came here today to take the head of your great good, he also wanted to compete with Liu Lang in martial arts. The revenge of killing his brother was the second." Zhang Liang obviously adapted to Liu Lang's savage style very quickly. Not only was he not angry, but a smile appeared on his face.
Liu Lang also smiled and stretched out his fists at the four Black Hawk Empires, "If you want to fight, you will fight. What is martial arts? It's just a more powerful killing skill."
Although Liu Lang's fist was a little white and even a little tender, no one dared to underestimate the fist, including Zhang Liang, whose eyes shrank slightly. He had previously stood a fat man who seemed harmless to humans and animals. The moment he stretched out his fist, he felt like a peerless sword unsheathed, bursting out his sharpness and murderous aura.
The surging murderous intent stimulated the three masters of Shuiyueliu standing beside Zhang Liang to move together, pointing the blade towards Liu Lang, and his eyes were full of fierceness.
Before Liu Lang made a move, he only showed his fist once, so he let the three masters of Shuiyueliu take the initiative to attack. Their power was no less than the pressure on Lieutenant Tyson when Zhang Liang appeared.
Zhang Liang's eyes were as bright as stars. "If the word "honor" was a bit polite, but after seeing Liu Lang in person, Zhang Liang felt that honor was not enough to describe Zhang Liang's inner joy. In order to respect you, Liu Lang, you, Zhang Liang will definitely take all his strength."
After saying that, Zhang Liang stretched out his hand and pulled it casually. The tough cotton robe was pulled into pieces by him like paper, revealing his body wearing a complete Black Hawk Empire warrior uniform.
Then he took a few steps back and said loudly: "It's better to fight with Liu Lang, otherwise Zhang Liang would not be sympathetic to any enemy in the room."
As Zhang Liang retreated, the three swordsmen also retreated and gave up the door of the private room.
Chapter completed!