The headquarters of the Black Cloud Association was in a mess at this moment, and several big figures of the Black Cloud Association, such as Ling Feifan and Chen Long, as well as the third brother Juelong among the four dragons of the Black Cloud, all gathered in the hall on the fifth floor, and there were only two people standing in front of them.

That's right, these two people fought here all the way, and all the thugs of the Black Cloud Association were crippled, and the injured ones were injured, which made Feifan tremble all over. However, he was angry, but at this moment he had no choice, because just a meeting just now, Chen Long, the strongest general under his command, had been seriously injured by one of the other people. The Black Cloud Association, which had lost Chen Long, had no way to fight with these two people again.

However, now, Ling Feifan has some knowledge of some situations and can understand the other party’s purpose. So after pondering for a moment, he looked at the mess in front of him, and said viciously to another person among the other party with a cold face: "Wang Chen, you beast, our Heiyun will be unkind and you have no grudges in the past. Why did you come to us to start a massacre? Don’t you know that our Heiyun will be the outer door of the Longmen now? Humph, Brother Chen Xiao is still looking for you, and you dare to come to provoke the Longmen. Is he really impatient to live?"

One of the two was Wang Chen. He listened to Ling Feifan's words and kicked a black cloud to thug, and then said with a sneer: "You want to use Chen Xiao to suppress me? It's so ridiculous, Ling Feifan. Not to mention that Chen Xiao is not here now, so what if he comes? I, Wang Chen, aren't afraid of him now. Don't open your eyes and see, what is the identity of this person beside me? Can a Chen Xiao be comparable to that of a Chen Xiao?"

Listening to Wang Chen's words, the man standing beside him chuckled smugly, and then said, "Wang Chen, you are right, I don't take this seriously. He's better come now, and I can avenge yesterday's one arrow."

Listening to this person's words, Wang Chen chuckled and quickly flattered: "What Lord War God said is, you are the God of War God of War. What is Chen Xiao? How could he compare with you? If he comes today, Lord War God can warm up and move his hands and feet, haha."

Listening to Wang Chen's words, the God of War nodded with satisfaction and had a good impression of him. Needless to say, the identity of the person beside Wang Chen has been clear, and it is the God of War, one of the gods of the Gods of the Uzuki who came to help Black Dragon.

The God of War told Lin Han in the morning that he would come to the Black Cloud Club in person and wanted to hit Ling Feifan, but he didn't expect that this person would come so quickly. With this person's strength, fighting the Black Cloud Club invincible is naturally not a problem. Now, Chen Long was only seriously injured after fighting with him just now, but in fact, this person kept his hand.

At this moment, listening to the conversation between Wang Chen and the God of War, Feifan glanced at the God of War, then frowned, then bowed for a while, and said, "Is this the famous God of War in the Unei Sect? I ordered Feifan to be the president of the Heiyun Society. I don't know where I, Heiyun Society, offended the God of War, or offended the Unei Sect, and asked the God of War to make a statement."

Listening to Ling Feifan's words, the God of War sneered and waved his hand, and then said, "Rejection is your offense. This morning, someone must have come to you. Humph, there is obviously such a good opportunity to make your Black Clouds flourish, but you Ling Feifan is just a stubborn mind and want to go against me. The God of War had to come and give you some colors. But you can speak, which is very satisfying to me. Well, since that's the case, I'll give you another chance. After you think about it, it's best to give me a satisfactory answer. Otherwise, hum."

As he said this, the God of War sneered and stepped on the floor, and then used his foot strength to shake up the many black cloud thugs lying on the ground. Then he flipped his hand and a powerful thugs were swept out by him. These black cloud thugs were all shocked to death by his thugs, and blood spilled all over the floor.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Feifan couldn't help swallowing a saliva. The God of War was so strong that even Chen Xiao was afraid, let alone the Black Cloud Association? And Chen Long was seriously injured at this moment. If the God of War insisted on being with him, who could stop him? Not to mention the God of War, Lifan felt that it might be hard to deal with just Wang Chen.

At this moment, looking at the situation in front of him, Lin Feifan pondered for a moment and thought to himself: Damn, these people suddenly attacked, and I don’t have time to notify the Longmen masters to rescue him. Moreover, if this person wants to kill someone, he can kill all my Black Cloud Association in just a moment. What ability do I have to resist? God, please bless me Black Cloud Association, as long as I can survive this disaster. Chen Xiao, Chen Xiao, come quickly!

"Bastard! Are you the ones in my Heiyun Club killed as long as you want? At worst, we will fight with you, and we will not kneel down and beg for survival, drink!"

Suddenly, a violent shout sounded, which made Feifan turn his head in shock and look, and then he found that it was Jue Longyan beside him who saw the evil nature of the God of War. He could not bear it anymore. He rushed towards the God of War and Wang Chen in a step, and acted to fight against them to the death.

Looking at Juelong's appearance, Chen Long was so hurt that he could not speak. Ling Feifan was about to shout to stop him when he looked at him, but it was too late. Juelong had already rushed to the front of the God of War and Wang Chen and kicked the God of War.

"Take your life! 'Zuotian'!"

"Juetian Foot", the master's skills of the four dragons of the Black Cloud, the three dragons of Juelong, are extremely powerful and superb, which is a good skill. However, looking at Juelong's attack, the God of War did not move. Just when Juelong's foot kicked in front of him, a figure suddenly rushed over, and actually kicked Juelong's ankle with his leg technique, kicking him back several steps.

"There is no need to deal with a guy like you. Since you are looking for death, I will play with you!"

The person who spoke was Wang Chen, and he was the one who kicked Juelong away just now. Although Juelong was strong, his skills were only at the level of a primary top master. He naturally had no combat power against Wang Chen, an intermediate top master. When he also used his leg skills, Wang Chen's King Qi's legs would not lose to Juelong, so he was so confident that he would attack Juelong.

"Play the leg skills with me, Wang Chen, and you're showing off your axe. Humph, King Qi's legs, and the horse tramples on the universe and shakes the Jiuzhou!"

Seeing that Juelong was not scared by his momentum, but instead activated his ten successive forces to attack him again, Wang Chen snorted coldly, then jumped up in the air one by one, and then fell hard towards Juelong's head.

"Absolutely the sky's feet, 'Climb the sea and attract the dragon'!"

Looking at Wang Chen's attack, Juelong kicked the base with his other foot and met Wang Chen's King Qi's leg. Then he shouted loudly. Wang Chen's foot strength actually flowed from his left foot to his right foot. Immediately afterwards, Juelong fell down his left foot, and then kicked his right foot with a high kick, attacking Wang Chen's chest.

Although Jue Tianjiao was created by Jue Long, it did not lose its power. And King Qi's legs were originally the best choice among leg techniques, but Wang Chen was not qualified enough and could never exert his maximum power. Of course, there was another problem that Wang Chen and Ben did not take Jue Long seriously, so naturally they did not use all their strength under their feet.

At this moment, Wang Chen was stunned at first when he looked at Juelong's attack, then shouted loudly and burst out the Tiangang Qi. After shook Juelong several steps, his foot fell and another heavy kick was kicked at Juelong, and the target was directly at Juelong's head.

"King Qi's legs move with the world and mountains and rivers!"

Looking at Wang Chen's attack, Juelong was startled first, then leaned back, dodged Wang Chen's kick, and immediately slapped the ground with his palms, and then kicked Wang Chen's **** with his feet together. His moves were also considered vicious. However, the more vicious the moves were, the more appropriate they were against beasts like Wang Chen.

However, there is a gap in skills, so Wang Chen saw through Juelong's intention at a glance. After bent his left foot and blocked Juelong's attack, Wang Chen, who was not injured, turned his legs away, pushed Juelong's legs apart, and kicked his right foot out, attacking Juelong's thigh with the scorching foot force.

"After the root of the thigh is injured, you will never kick again. Humph, you are a kid who has a flexible reaction, but unfortunately your skills are too poor, so you can only end up like this. King Qi's legs, the golden crow is burning when the clouds shine!"

As he shouted like this, Wang Chen kicked Juelong's thigh with a kick. A angry shout sounded, and Juelong wanted to rely on the body protection force to take over Wang Chen's kick. However, Wang Chen's foot strength was extremely hot and powerful, so Juelong's body protection force did not successfully stop his attack, but instead broke the sound. Then, everyone heard a heart-wrenching wailing sound.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Juelong's body protection force was broken, and Wang Chen was kicked ruthlessly at the base of his thighs. His leg skills were half of his injuries. Moreover, he was so injured that he would not be able to walk normally in less than half a year. Alas, Wang Chen had another debt on his hand.

Although Wang Chen's martial arts talent is not very talented, he is too vicious, so when he fights with him, he is likely to be plotted against him. Now Juelong's life is safe, but his whole body of skill is broken, so he feels more uncomfortable than death.

"Wang Chen! You beast! I am the eighth generation ancestor of my ancestors!"

Listening to Juelong's heart-wrenching shouts, Wang Chen just sneered, and then kicked Juelong away. He quickly hugged Juelong, which did not allow him to fall to the ground and get hurt.

After landing, seeing Juelong in his arms being injured, Feifan frowned and sighed, and then said, "Don't worry about other matters for now, concentrate on healing your injuries."

"Who made you disrespectful to Lord War God? This is just a warning to you. I have given you a lot of face without taking any action. I hope you can consider our Lord War God's request, otherwise, the next person who falls down will be you, haha."

Listening to Wang Chen's words, the God of War nodded with satisfaction and thought to himself: This kid is good at speaking and doing things, and he is extremely cruel. It would be a good thing if he could take it for himself. The key is that he really can flatter. But I just like such people, haha.

"What other injuries I have to heal! All the injuries have become so bad. Even if I survive, I will be a useless person. I don't want to live like that! President, you have been good to our brothers since joining the Black Cloud Association. Today I lost someone to you. It's because I was Juelong, but don't worry, Juelong sells skills. If this skill is not lost, I will not retire like this! President Ling, let me do it all!"

As he said this, Jue Long suddenly slapped Ling Feifan's chest with a palm. After shook him back several steps, he immediately slapped the ground with a palm, then turned over and stood up. Then he didn't know what method he used, but the disabled leg was actually a little intuition, at least he could barely make him stand.

"Damn the main meridians by yourself? Juelong are you crazy!"

Looking at Juelong's appearance, Chen Long lowered his head unbearably. Listening to his words, Ling Feifan then understood his intention, and then hurriedly shouted: "No! Don't fight to the death, Juelong!"

"It's too late, because it's already started."

As he said this, Juelong was ready and jumped up in the air one by one, then rushed towards Wang Chen with his hands wide open. Looking at him, Wang Chen sneered, then kicked out, attacking Juelong's chest where the doorway was wide open.

"Since you insist on seeking death, I will fulfill your wish!"

"madness!"

Seeing Wang Chen directly attacking Juelong's chest, the God of War cursed with a cold face. At this moment, after Wang Chen kicked Juelong's chest, Juelong was actually sneering. He looked at Wang Chen's appearance, shouted loudly and waved two heavy punches, attacking Wang Chen's temples on both sides.

"Accompany me to hell, beast!"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!