Guanyin Maid did not speak, but smiled jokingly. At this time, Zhou Jian walked out from behind a huge piece of dyed cloth with his hands behind his back, looking as heroic as the sky.

"You don't need to care who she is, you just need to know that you are out of luck."

The ugly man's face changed completely, and he said in horror: "You, you..."

He looked at the Guanyin maid who was following Zhou Jian. She looked exactly the same as before. He immediately realized that he was in trouble. He staggered back three steps, and then rushed out to call someone.

But suddenly, swish, swish, swish!

The Qingtian Guard appeared like a ghost and quickly blocked his way out.

"Who are you?!" He looked around, started to panic, and held his long knife.

"I'm warning you, there are my people all around. If you dare to take action, you will never escape! Tell me, what sect do you come from?"

He shouted loudly, trying to calm down, with a look of fake fear on his face.

"Sect?"

"My master is above all the sects in the world! Didn't you just say that no one will come? You can just shout, even if it breaks your throat." Maid Guanyin said disdainfully.

When the ugly man heard this, his face turned livid and he pointed angrily at Guanyin: "You bitch!!"

"I kill you!"

He became fierce and rushed towards Guanyin. His speed was pretty good and his attacks were ruthless. He was a skilled practitioner.

Zhou Jian's face turned cold in an instant. He was not in the mood to talk nonsense now, so he kicked directly, as fast as an afterimage, and extremely tricky, bang!

The ugly man was kicked out and smashed the dye vat with a loud bang. He covered his chest and screamed like a slaughtered pig: "Ah!!"

"Tell me, who are you? Why did you guys appear in the royal city?" Zhou Jian approached, Yingwu's face was full of cruelty.

"Kill me if you dare, I won't say anything!" the ugly man roared bitterly.

"Okay, let me help you!" Zhou Jian pulled out a knife from Ku Lao without any hesitation.

The man's expression changed: "You, what do you want to do?"

He kept backing up with his hands on his hands, his face was pale, and he was extremely frightened. He really dared to make a move. As Zhou Jian raised his long knife, he was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder split.

"no, do not want!"

"Don't be impulsive, I said, I said!"

puff!

Zhou Jian still cut off one of his ears with a single blow of his sword, and his killing was extremely decisive.

"Ah!!" He screamed heartbreakingly, covering his bloody ears, his facial features were ferocious, and he rolled on the ground.

"This is your punishment. Answer my question now. If you are slow for one second, I will give you a knife. You will do what you say!" Zhou Jian was so cold that all the Qingtian Guards were silent.

Now the man was completely frightened and said in horror.

"I said, I said, I am a member of the Haitang Society. We were invited to the royal city by the King of the North. The prince wants to recruit us!" He swallowed your saliva, sweating profusely: "I told you, let go

Let me go, let me go!"

Haitang Club?!
Chapter completed!