"Who is that person?" The hall master holding a sword outside the lobby frowned and stared at Pu Wanchen who was charging fiercely, with a little surprise in his proud eyes.
The personal guard next to the hall leader introduced: "He is the original leader of the Feisha Gang, Pu Wanchen! Later, because of his right hand, he is now the deputy leader of the Feisha Gang!"
"Hey, he's got a good background." The hall master twisted his neck a few times: "I have to greet him properly."
The personal guard quickly reminded: "Hall Master, the requirement of the exhibition is to strictly defend and not go into battle!"
"Defend? The president's order does not stipulate that I can only command and not go into battle. Look at Park Wanchen's momentum. If we don't create some obstacles for him, the losses tonight may exceed my expectations. Don't worry, I
Be sensible, you are just going to meet him, not rush out. I leave the command to you. The front and rear doors must be controlled. The task tonight is not to let them enter the hall even half a step!" After speaking, he said to the few people around him.
At the signal of the bodyguard, he held the knife behind his back and walked down the stairs.
At the gate of the front yard, Pu Wanchen, together with four centurions and fifteen majestic men, formed a sharp impact arrow and launched the sharpest attack on the crowd gathered in front.
Although the Blood Eagle Society's defense is very tight, with nearly two hundred elite soldiers blocking the iron gate, but under the charge of Park Wanchen, a savage beast, this seemingly airtight human wall is not at all.
A little bit of peeling!
"Try this!" Pu Wanchen, who was already covered in blood, laughed ferociously. The steel knife in his hand danced in a series of deadly arcs to block all the steel swords stretched out in front. At the same time, the right leg that retreated suddenly moved forward with a fierce swing.
It hit the knee of the strong man in front, and the crisp cracking sound of bones suddenly sounded on this noisy battlefield.
When the sound sounded, the big man who had just dodged Pu Wanchen's tricky blade suddenly screamed and rushed forward. But before he screamed and fell to the ground, Pu Wanchen's left hand that had been prepared quickly reached out and grabbed the man's head fiercely.
Stopping, without giving him any time to react, he hit his left knee that he had raised fiercely.
The screams suddenly stopped. Under the fierce impact of Park Wanchen's knees, the whole face of the big man was completely dented. I don't know how Park Wanchen's knees could withstand such a strong impact, but the big man's face was sunken on the spot.
die.
The horrifying killing method made everyone in front of them tremble and gasp, and the steel knife in their hands could not help but slow down a few beats.
The red tongue licked the red and white thing at the corner of his mouth, and then he put it into his mouth and slowly swallowed it while the Blood Eagle Gang members were horrified and nauseated. "Hey, you guys are next!" As the bloody minced meat continued,
At the entrance, the ferocious red light in Pu Wanchen's eyes became a little stronger again. After a brief pause, the steel knife in his hand shook and he charged towards the crowd in front again.
Although the big men of the Blood Eagle Society are fearless, they still can't help but feel a slight twitch in their hearts when faced with such enemies that send chills down the spine.
Pu Wanchen, who exerted his strength again, held the knife with both hands and slashed hard at the tall and thin young man in front with only brute force. Not only was the force of this knife terrifying, but the speed of the swing was almost equivalent to the flash of a streamer, compared to the swing speed of ordinary people.
It obviously went up several levels quickly.
With fear in his heart, the tall and thin man quickly raised his knife to greet him. The big men beside him who suddenly woke up also roared and swung their machetes at Pu Wanchen again.
Although they were shocked and frightened in their hearts, they never flinched. This is the spirit of the Blood Eagle Society!
But just when Pu Wanchen's confident and swift blade was about to hit the young man's head, a hand suddenly grabbed his shoulder and pulled him back suddenly. At this moment, the blade suddenly passed close to the tip of his nose!
The sharply swung blade suddenly struck the air, and Pu Wanchen's body was obviously unbalanced and swayed. However, he quickly froze with his toes and nimbly dodged the blades slashed by other Blood Eagles in front of him.
"Haha, your killing methods are really vicious, the second-in-command of the Feisha Gang, Park Wanchen." With a bright laugh, a strong and resolute man walked out slowly with several bodyguards, his deep and sharp eyes
Slowly it settled on Park Wanchen.
When the big man appeared at the gate of the front yard, the members of the Blood Eagle Guild who were bravely resisting the impact slowly stopped, with a hint of awe evident in their manic eyes.
Despite their sudden stop, the members of the Feisha Gang who were unaware of the situation slowly stopped waving their swords.
"Report your registration number." Pu Wanchen's eyes narrowed slightly. He was secretly frightened by the strong man's aura, but on the surface he still snorted with disdain.
The big man's mouth was slightly raised, and his tone was a little arrogant: "I am one of the thirty-two hall masters of the Blood Eagle Society. My name is Hou Xiaoqiang. Haha, you may not have heard of my name, but I have heard of yours.
, it’s not an exaggeration to say that I have admired you for a long time.”
"Are you the master of this hall? Tsk, that's interesting." Pu Wanchen's eyes trembled a few times, but his trembling was not because of fear, but because of fanaticism, a kind of war-loving fanaticism.
Hou Xiaoqiang laughed loudly: "Haha, you are not ordinary arrogant. You, Pu Wanchen, and your thousands of subordinates want to take down the hall that I am guarding? Even your right-hand brother doesn't have this ability.
Not to mention you!"
"Your tone is really loud, okay, I'll give you some color to see!"
Hou Xiaoqiang's momentum slowly gathered, and his eyes locked on Pu Wanchen began to be filled with fanatical sharpness: "Pu Wanchen, I dare to bet you that you will never be able to take down the Tangkou behind me within half a month, and your Feisha Gang is even more aggressive.
It is unbreakable and I, the Blood Eagle Society, will guard it to the death!"
"Fuck you, you are such a bullshit hall master that you can't stop me. If I can't win over your little little hall within half a month, I won't be Pu Wanchen!" Hou Xiaoqiang's arrogant tone made Pu Wanchen furious.
Angry, if he really can't win this title in half a month, then he will be really embarrassed!
Hou Xiaoqiang snorted coldly: "Pu Wanchen, please keep your mouth clean. I think you have some skills, so I'm going to be polite to you. Don't toast me or eat as a fine. If you piss me off, I'll kill you even if I'm crippled."
on the spot."
"There have never been fewer people who want to kill me. A nobody like you is definitely not qualified!" Pu Wanchen raised his head arrogantly and slowly took a few steps back: "I won't talk nonsense to you. I am Pu Wanchen who is behind you.
We are bound to win. Brothers, are you confident in winning this small entrance!"
Pu Wanchen's sudden roar caused the dense Feisha Gang behind him to pause for a moment, but after a brief silence, there was a violent roar like a volcanic eruption.