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Chapter 991

The Liancheng Night Market venue became more and more lively.

Huang Zhongyi sat next to Xia Shisan and Xia Yidao wearing the medal of merit awarded by the Huaxia Alliance.

Even the two clan leaders of the Huang family and the Sheng family could only sit on one side.

Huang Zhongyi finally reached the peak of his life.

At this moment, he was a little unhappy when he looked at the head of the Huang family.

"I have now received the attention of Mrs. Xia's wife. Why do you want that old man to be the patriarch? Wouldn't it be better for me to be the patriarch?"

It was a little proud.

His eyes were a little contempt.

The head of the Huang family was looked down.

The patriarch was so angry that he felt anger: "Damn it, who doesn't know what you are. If the Xia family hadn't been here to praise you, you would have betrayed the family and killed the Sheng family, and you would have been in prison long ago!"

A group of people have their own thoughts and make their own plans.

The party that was held simultaneously with live and TV broadcasts also began. Even the well-known people in the city came, and there were countless people watching the fun around.

At this moment, an off-road vehicle rushed into the venue wildly, the car door opened, and a pale middle-aged man walked down.

This person is the management of the Dark Pavilion who was sent by Xia Bailu.

That is, the liaison director of the Unknown Pavilion and the Military Department.

Although this person’s official position is not high, he has great real power, and even drove Feng Liehu’s Hu Ben Army away!

Seeing him appear, even Xia Shisan stood up respectfully: "Hello Director!"

The contact director came on a plane and drove over from the airport desperately. He looked tired now, but he was extremely anxious and grabbed Xia Shisan's collar: "Damn it, where is General Feng of the Tiger Army?"

ah?!

Xia Shisan blinked: "Director, you forgot that according to the wife's wishes, didn't we arrange Feng Liehu to the camp? He is far away from here!"

I'm grass!

The contact director raised his hand and slapped Xia Shisan and almost shouted: "Call General Feng immediately to apologize and apologize. Please come to Liancheng quickly!"

Xia Shisan covered her face and looked like a fool: "Why?"

The contact director licked his shriveled lips and stamped his feet to explain. It suddenly became dark inside and outside the venue.

All the wires in the night market venue were destroyed.

It was pitch black all around.

And in the darkness, dozens of figures appeared and rushed directly to the rostrum.

The next moment, the lights lit up again, but the situation in the field changed drastically!

The strange people wearing black masked clothes surrounded the rostrum and directly controlled all the important people on the scene.

Xia Shisanhe contact director, the wealthy people in Liancheng, as well as the patriarchs of the Sheng family and the Huang family, etc.

This is really a mess.

Behind the masked man in black, a tall white-haired man with a too-haired knife appeared.

The man had a deep scar on his face, his white hair covered half of his face, and his triangular eyes flashed with gloomy intentions.

He said in Chinese that he was not very skilled: "It's great. You stupid guys actually gathered together on their own initiative, saving me a lot of trouble!"

The people surrounded were trembling: "Who are you?"

The white-haired man pulled out his sword and flashed, and the rostrum collapsed.

"From the Big Snake Ghost, the Sword Saint Disciple, the Eleventh Route of the Heavenly Ghost!"

He called for his name, and the sword light flashed again. With a swish, the contact director standing in the middle screamed.

This guy flew out with one ear.

The sword technique of Tiangui Eleven Lang was like lightning, and he continuously used his swords. No one could see clearly. He only saw lightning-like light appearing and disappearing.

With a plop, the contact director fell to the ground, his body covered in blood and blood.

"What a waste, is the top executives of the Huaxia League at this level?"

Tiangui Shiyilang turned around, and the crowd below were frightened and fled.

The security and police officers arrived quickly, but Tiangui Eleven Lang was not afraid at all.

"The hostages are all in our hands! If anyone dares to move, I will kill one!"

Tiangui Shiyilang had already made complete preparations and observed the terrain of the night market venue in advance.

He brought the elites of the Wind Demon Group, all of whom were strictly trained killers.

Liancheng is located at the mouth of the Yangtze River North. After passing the venue, you can enter the port and leave at any time.
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