Emperor of Taikoo

The blood wolf gang is located in the west of the giant wealthy city. This area has developed business and family.

A moment later, Lu Chen brought Han Li with a grudge face to the blood wolf gang.

In the distance, I saw a majestic and luxurious compound.

In front of the vermilion gate, two guards wearing armor stood, the breath of which was quite weak, with an unabashed arrogance.

People passing by, all walking hurriedly through this place, there is a hint of terror hidden in the look.

Lu Chen, who dragged Han Li around, appeared to attract the attention of the guard.

A guard with a knife stepped forward and stopped in front of Lu Chen, sneering, "Boy, this is not a place you can come. If you don't want to die, hurry up!"

The voice was cold and arrogant, full of disdain.

With a sneer of the sword guard, Lu Chen didn't care, he lifted Han Li from behind and asked indifferently: "Is this the blood wolf gang?"

The blood wolf gang was near, Han Li finally calmed down and recovered a little.

He was struggling desperately, squeezing out the last trace of strength from his body, threatening: "Here is the blood wolf gang, and the small debris will let me go quickly, otherwise, my father will come out and will break you up!"

"Oh, is it?" Lu Chen sneered, clenching her fingers, holding Han Li's neck, ignoring the sluggish guard on the side, and headed towards the gate.

The guard with a knife jerked a jerky spirit and recovered. However, for a time, still unbelievable, he rubbed his eyes and looked desperately at the half-dead man held by Land Chen.

After a breath, it was finally determined that the man was their young master, Han Li.

Immediately, a glance of joy deep across my eyes was an opportunity for meritorious service. If he could grasp it well, he would be ready to fly.

Thinking of this, he slightly hooked the corner of his mouth, stepped out abruptly, held the knife in one hand, and shouted at the landing dust: "Bold, dare to treat the young helper like this, kneel down and confess, otherwise you will die." Keep your word! "

He is very imposing, not afraid of Lu Chen.

Obviously, in his poor cognition, Lu Chen, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, no matter how strong he is, has broken through the sky, and it is remarkable to be able to reach the Ningyuan Realm.

He is a warrior of Ningyuan triple, and dealing with a boy with a big fart is not easy.

At this time, another guard also rushed over, the weapon in his hand trembling. He is different from the sword guards, who can deal with their young masters in this way, no matter how bad they are, they are not able to cope with it.

Lu Chen raised his head, his dark eyes were as sharp as an eagle, and the two of them jumped in their hearts, cold and cold.

"roll!"

At the same time, Lu Chen kept moving, stepping out one step, only listening to the bang, the earth shaking, the hard bluestone ground, he stepped on a deep footprint, and then, a shock wave visible to the naked eye spread out from under his feet .

"Poof! Poof!"

The two guards were staggered first, almost fell to the ground in embarrassment. Then, their bodies were shocked, only to feel that the whole person was like being hit by a meteorite, their clothes were broken, their bones were broken, their blood was spitting.

And their bodies, like kites with broken threads, flew out.

boom! boom! Two times, smashed the vermilion gate.

This is not over yet, under the great force, the body still flew a few dozen meters, and finally this fell **** the ground, raising a flying dust.

This kind of movement is extremely great, and it immediately attracted people on the street.

"Who is this person? Dare to make trouble in the blood wolf gang, I really don't know how to write dead words."

"Blood Wolf has done all the bad things over the years, and I want to know which enemies came to seek revenge."

"It's a pity ... eh!"

"Huh? Look, the person in the boy's hands is so familiar. Looking at the clothes and figure, it seems ... it's ... Han Li."

On the street, the people stopped, gathered around, and whispered.

Lu Chen ignored these people and took the half-dead Han Li to cross the threshold and entered the compound.

When Lu Chen just stepped into the compound, a group of rapid footsteps heard.

Obviously, the movement in front of the gate has alarmed others.

Just counting the interest, a group of big men with swords gathered around.

With a fierce and magnificent momentum, at a glance, there are no fewer than 100 strong people in the Ningyuan Realm. It is indeed worthy of being the first gang of Tianfu City. This strength can sweep across some weak cities! Even the main palace of Tianfu City must be afraid of three points!

Outside the courtyard, a group of onlookers saw this scene through the gate and all took a breath of air. At the same time, they secretly squeezed cold sweat for Lu Chen.

Compared with the onlookers, Lu Chen was not afraid. He smashed Han Li on the ground, stepped on the head of the latter, and stood silently in the face, facing hundreds of fierce eyes and expressions. calm.

The wind blows, the black hair dances, and the clothes hunt.

The dark eyes, like the deep ponds of the two ancient wells, combined with the trembling calmness, gave people a mysterious and powerful feeling.

For a time, the fierce blood wolf helped everyone, and no one dared to move.

"Which is not long-eyed, and dare to come to the blood wolf to make trouble?"

A low voice suddenly came, containing majesty and bloodthirsty.

The people of the blood wolf gang heard the words and gave way to both sides. Looking at Lu Chen, they saw a group of six people stepping forward.

These six men, with their imposing momentum, are like six mountains, and the crowd is overwhelmed.

Lu Chen looked carefully, and was shocked secretly in his heart. The blood wolf gang really deserved to be the first gang of Tianfu City.

Among the six people, the weakest person has Ningyuan's six-peak peak cultivation practice, four Ningyuan seven-fold, headed by a middle-aged man, the strength is more terrifying, and it is a Ningyuan eight-fold martial arts.

Lu Chen knows that the middle-aged blue man named Huang Han is the head of the blood wolf gang.

"Dad, save me!" Seeing these six people in succession, Han Li, who was stepped on the foot by Lu Chen, finally wasn't forbearing, twisting his body desperately, his mouth roared loudly.

As soon as this remark came out, he suddenly attracted the sight of the blood wolf gang. At this time, people only noticed that Lu Chen's feet were still stepping on one person.

Huh? That person is so familiar, it seems that he has seen ...

When Han Ying's eyes fell on Han Li, who stepped on Lu Chen's feet, his eyes suddenly became sharper. How could he not recognize his son?

"Buzz!"

A violent murderous intention erupted out of the body, and the air on the surface was trembling. The disciples who were closer, only felt that their chests were stuffy, their faces pale, and they kept receding.

"You are so brave! How dare you treat Li'er like this."

Han Ying's face was as gloomy as water, and there was a murderous intention in his eyes. His hands were clenched, and he tried to suppress the murderous intention in his heart. Shen said: "Let him go, come and knock, and self-cultivation. Otherwise, you and yours Loved ones are going to die! "

The voice was somber and hoarse, like a cold knife, listening to the ears, making everyone tremble and couldn't help shivering.