The honest and honest Li Tang is still dressed as a simple farmer. His eyes are half-closed and he looks like he can't wake up.

Bai Jie stood on the right side of her family, with a calm face, a cold temperament, and a serious smile. She was wearing a military camouflage training uniform with yellow and green spots, outlining her full figure with a convex and delicate appearance.

More than a dozen secret service officers behind them, and the little guys from the Eagle Nest were also there. Although they looked a little embarrassed, they all looked eager to try. It seemed that they should have had a great fight just now. After suffering a little loss, they even aroused a hidden anger.

Living among the crowd, the fat white man standing in his head was slid his ears with his little fingers, and his fat face was disdainful and impatient.

Blowing the earwax that did not exist on his little finger, he squinted his eyes and glanced at the old man in Zhongshan dress opposite him, and snorted coldly: "Mr. surnamed Zhong, I said, don't talk to me about the useless. I am an official, you are a reckless, lawless wild man. Mr. Fat, I have a thousand reasons to suppress you. Why are you not convinced?"

Why, don't convince?

If this is said from someone else's mouth, instead of the disgusting fat man in front of him, Zhong Qianshan has countless ways to kill him. But now, he dare not, even if he is not convinced, he dares not speak back. He can only suppress the constant gust of anger in his chest.

The situation is stronger than that of a man. The fat white man is right. He is an official. Zhong Qianshan and others are rampant, and the wild man in the world are also thieves. Because every thriller needs a lot of resources to practice. In today's era, various resources are scarce. If you want to obtain enough cultivation resources, you have to use all kinds of methods. There will be many shameful or even use any means. The blood in the secret is not worth talking about. It is not wrong to say that they are thieves.

Officials and thieves have different paths. Since ancient times, people have known the truth that the people do not compete with officials.

The people's hearts are like iron, and the official laws are like furnaces.

If the official wants to cure you, there are really hundreds of thousands of ways.

"Your surname is Bai, don't be too crazy. You are an official, but we are not a person. If you make trouble, we may not be afraid of you."

"Yoho, Fatty Jin. Are you challenging Fatty Master?"

"I just challenge you, I just don't accept it. Why?" The fat man walked out behind Zhong Qianshan was about the same size as the fat white man. He had a round brain, a thick neck and a big belly. He tore several holes in his expensive suit, and wore several gold rings with gems inlaid with exaggerated appearance. He looked more like a rich rich man than a thriller who was a thriller.

After walking out of the crowd, I stood there four or five meters away from Fatty White. My face turned pale and I pulled off my ragged suit jacket in a few seconds and threw it on the ground. I stared at Fatty White and said angrily: "Old Zhong said that. We have never touched a finger of the little girl named Xu. Her disappearance is not our business at all. Although I don't know why your Secret Service insists on putting this basin on our heads. But today I, Jin Tongzhou, left the words here, and the things I had never done before. Your surname is Bai, relying on the power of the Secret Service, want to arrest me and let me sit in the bottom of the prison. OK, unless you fuck me, Mr. Jin."

"Pregnant Jin, you're a good person. We two are with you." The Qian brothers, who are vulgar and thin, also walked out of the crowd with a slight smile. Standing beside Fatty Jin, he looked at Fatty Bai provocatively.

"And we. Damn, what are you afraid of? It's just a big deal. I don't believe that your Secret Service can cover up the sky with one hand. Brothers, I'll have to do it with these claws."

"Dry!"

Some people shouted, and someone immediately followed suit and stirred up. The crowd was surging and fierce.

What people in the world lack the most is to show off their fierce fighting and what they play is to be angry.

Especially when you are wronged and others are forced to put the shit on your head, the bones of the people in the martial arts world are hard and can be killed in battle, but you cannot be depressed to death.

"Okay, okay, you're all brave. Everyone dares to challenge Fat Master. OK, very good." Fatty white laughed in anger, his pupils tightened, and a sharp cold light burst out. "The children are behind, and the rest follow me and take down these lawless thieves."

The fat body rushed forward with a rare rapid speed, and raised his hands and slapped the fat man in front of him. The powerful spiritual power suddenly burst out.

"Oh, it's such a bad life. I just worked hard last night, but I haven't recovered yet. Now I'm a thug." Li Tang's speed is no slower than the fat white man, and he even came first and rushed towards the Qian brothers.

"If you fight, you fight, where are there so much nonsense?" Bai Jie snorted crisply and jumped high, like a white crane dancing and pounced towards Zhong Qianshan in the air. This man is the leader, and if you want to fight, you will hit the strongest one.

The secret service officers behind him whistled and rushed forward together.

The violent and violent spiritual power ball exploded instantly.

"Everyone, fight!" Zhong Qianshan roared, his gray hair shook instantly, and his red eyes met Bai Jie.

As a temporary leader, Zhong Qianshan didn't want to get to this point, and just wanted to explain the misunderstanding clearly.

If you fight with a law enforcement agency like the Secret Service, if there is a death or injury, it would be fine if the people on your side die, but if the Secret Service dies, it would be illegal and a serious crime. He and the sects behind him will never be born unless they hide in the mountains and forests immediately. Otherwise, the Secret Service's iron law will not let them go.

But now, I can't care about so much.

Since it is inevitable to take action, then fight hard. It is best to kill all the people present, destroy the traces of the attack, and eliminate the evidence.

The villa with reinforced concrete structure cannot withstand so many people at all. In such a narrow range, such a powerful spiritual power collided and exploded, and the boom continued to roar. As several walls collapsed and shattered, the villa let out a wail, and it was about to collapse.

"presumptuous!"

A sound of dusk drums and thunder shook everyone's blood and blood surging and their eardrums were bleeding.

Then there was dull, suffocating, and the pressure like a mountain fell from the sky like a substance. Everyone who was fighting was overwhelmed by this unexpected pressure and sprayed a mouthful of blood.

The rumbling sound gradually stopped, the smoke and dust disappeared, and a tall figure appeared in the rubble field.

The old man in white clothes with white hair and white eyebrows and long beards and abdomen has a rosy complexion, smooth as a baby, and his clear and deep eyes are extremely clear.

With the appearance of the old man, all the noise in the field disappeared. Even the air stopped flowing. Everything gave people the feeling of stillness.

The old man in white is the master of this land now.

This is...the power of the Grandmaster!

Especially those who cross the threshold of a master like Fatty White, Bai Jie, Li Tang, Zhong Qianshan, and the Qian brothers, I feel that it is absolutely impossible to be wrong.

This is the legendary power of the master! (To be continued)
Chapter completed!