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Chapter 1582

Hearing this, the audience was shocked!

Zhou Jian's face was cold in an instant, and a surging anger intertwined in his eyes: "Bastard!"

"When is it now?" His voice seemed to be able to eat people.

Guanyin maid had never seen him so angry. She had a pretty face turned pale and said in fear: "Your Majesty, it's early morning..."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's hearts skipped a beat.

Zhou Jian exploded directly and said nothing: "Kill and save people!"

"Yang Wei, stay here with these two people, responsible for transferring these prisoners in advance. There is a secret passage here!"

"Dead Crime Forex!"

After saying that, he was eager to save people and rushed to the third floor of the dungeon with a blink of an eye.

"Yes!" Everyone clasped their fists and then acted separately, like a burning eyebrow.

The dungeon on the third floor is obviously darker and more humid, but there are few prisoners, and the continuous brazier sways, giving people a terrifying feeling.

"Who is there?!" A loud shout resounded throughout the dungeon.

A large number of people attacked the third floor of the dungeon, which was naturally unconcealed by the Begonia Society. Then, at least twenty Begonia Society masters stood up and looked at the end of the darkness.

Da da da da da!

As the dense footsteps grew closer, their faces suddenly changed: "No, someone broke in!"

"Who is it? The man from the royal palace?"

call out......

Suddenly, a steel knife rotated in the air at a high speed, making a sound of breaking through the air, and a puff sound penetrated into the speaker's throat.

His eyes were wide open, his hands were tightly tight in his neck, and he was in extreme pain, his mouth was bleeding, and he staggered for several steps, and then he fell to the ground with a rumbling sound.

The people from the Haitang Association watched their companions die in a bad life, and they didn't even react. Then the fierce people changed their faces: "No, it's the enemy!"

"Who are you? You dare to trek into the royal city and die!"

At this moment, Zhou Jian and his men successfully killed them. There were no criminals here, only such a group of people guarding a wall, and it was obvious that there was a problem.

"Kill them all!" He did not reply, but yelled with anger and anxious expression.

He knew very well that Pei Beiyin would be humiliated one second later! This was a scene he absolutely did not want to see.

"Yes!" Qingtianwei shouted, holding a long sword in his hand, and quickly fought with the people from the Haitang Association.

Bang!

The sword light and sword shadows appeared quickly, accompanied by screams and scoldings, breaking the tranquility here.

There are more masters from the Begonia Club here, and they are constantly gathering, with the number of people reaching 50, and there are many masters among them, and even only Ku Lao can crush them.

The battle was extremely fierce, and Zhou Jian's progress was delayed again!

He was anxious and did not dare to delay the problem of all the talents looking for Pei Beiyin. So Zhou Jian became fierce and raised his sword and used all the sword techniques from later generations. They were sharp and practical, and not fancy at all.

Puff puff puff!!

Several thieves from the Begonia Association were cut and injured by him, and they screamed and fell down, smashing many braziers, causing flames to spread everywhere: "Those who block me will die!"

Thorn!

His figure was in front, like a god and demon, slashing the enemy's steel fork in half with one sword, and then slashed the enemy's face with remaining strength.

The thief covered his flesh and blood and screamed in tears: "Ah!!"

The desolate scream made many people of Haitanghui notice, his eyes sank, and he said viciously: "Join to kill him first!"

Immediately, four soldiers, who were bulging in temples, fat in body and wide in waist, had great strength, joined forces to attack Zhou Jian.
Chapter completed!
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