A large group of gang members of the Yangtze River Gang rushed into the door, waving swords and other weapons in their hands.

"Who is the noisy person in my Dragon King Village? Are you afraid of your life?"

"That's right! My gang leader is having a talk with the distinguished guest. Don't bother with the villain."

"Gangmaster, do you need us to do anything? With an order, chop the troublemaker into meat sauce."

These gang members were in a hurry and shouted loudly as they entered the door. They probably knew that someone was causing trouble, but they didn't know the specific situation at the moment...

When they walked into the door completely and saw the scene in the main hall, they were completely stunned.

Especially in their minds, Chen Jun, the leader of the gang with great martial arts skills, has disappeared.

A gang member holding a big knife asked strangely: "Huh? Old crocodile, where is the gang leader?"

The bald strong man stretched out his hand tremblingly and pointed at a small ball of ashes on the floor two meters away in front. Although he didn't say anything, the meaning was very obvious: the ashes on the ground were the leader of the gang!

What??

The dozens of Yangtze River Gang members gathered at the entrance of the main hall all looked in disbelief.

At this time, Wu Yun didn't talk nonsense and took a step forward. He used his palms to activate his true energy and suddenly pushed it forward.

Another one of the purely aggressive moves among the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing: Shock Baili!

A large area of ​​energy spread out loudly, like a surging wave, vast and unstoppable.

This time, Wu Yun did not integrate into the flame aura of the flame of the flame, but used this palm to use normal true qi to disperse the true qi, and the power per unit area was weakened. However... the attack range was greatly increased.

Bang bang bang bang...

As soon as the palm came out, dozens of people standing within a hundred square meters at the entrance of the main hall were instantly hit by the palm force. They didn't even have the slightest resistance, and they were all in pain, rolling on the ground, wailing.

In an instant, none of the people who were shouting and beating and killing just now stood there!

Sha Tongtian, the four ghosts of the Yellow River, the giant Xiao Yishui and others were already shocked to the point of numbness.

They had no doubt that if Wu Yun wanted to start a massacre, there would probably be few living people in the entire Dragon King Village... They couldn't even run away.

At this time, Xiao Yishui pointed to a person on the ground and gritted his teeth and said, "Fifth Headmaster, you are indeed here. You forced my parents to death back then, and I want you to pay the blood debts and blood!

oh?

Wu Yun glanced at the man, his face was covered with flesh and evil eyes, and he really didn't look like a good thing.

Then he randomly shot out a palm force from the air, slapped his limbs, making it unable to resist. Then he nodded at Xiao Yishui: "Go, kill whatever you want."

"Thank you sir!"

He knelt down at Wu Yun again, kowtowed a few times, and then he took a knife to kill the five leaders.

Wu Yun looked around, and everyone didn't dare to show off. It was obvious that the main hall of hundreds of people was as quiet as a tomb. The atmosphere was depressing, and everyone felt like a big stone was pressing on their hearts, for fear that this "senior" who had a great martial arts skills would suddenly attack.

Especially Sha Tongtian, he felt very distressed.

"I've been in trouble for eight lifetimes! I helped the prince come to the Yangtze River Gang as a lobbyist, wanting them to join the big gold, and cooperate with each other inside and outside. But I didn't expect to meet such a evil star."
Chapter completed!