Lin Chong slowly retracted his right leg and walked forward calmly in the horrified eyes of the eight big men outside the door.

The movement of the birth at the door soon spread throughout the Razor Gang Headquarters.

"Who?"

"Who dares to come to Razor to help you run wild?"

Accompanied by the roars one after another, more than a dozen agile figures rushed out from every corner, each holding weapons such as swords, guns, sticks, etc., with a straight face and a fierce look.

They are obviously well-trained and have a lot of experience in fighting in groups. They don’t have to give orders at all, and they automatically form a tight encirclement, surrounding Lin Zhong in the middle.

Lin Chong raised his eyebrows.

"Get out of here!"

Behind the crowd, a majestic low shout suddenly sounded.

"Crazy!"

The members of the Razor Gang who surrounded Lin Chong separated to both sides like a tide, giving up a passage.

A middle-aged man in his forties walked out of the passage.

The middle-aged man was wearing a gray jacket, thick eyebrows and wide mouth, red face, steady and solid steps, and had outstanding martial arts cultivation.

Behind the middle-aged man, there are two men of similar age.

One of them is tall and ferocious, and his exposed skin shows a metallic luster. He is obviously a master of foreign students.

The other person is thin, like a bamboo pole, but his hands are slender and powerful, with rugged joints, dark green nails, and the tops are curved like eagle claws, and a faint flash of cold light.

The middle-aged man's eyes swept over Lin Chong, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he stopped, his calm and composed appearance disappeared, and instead he was facing a great enemy.

The other two of them performed much better than him, and both of them looked extremely serious.

In their perception, Lin Chong was like a squirting volcano, emitting endless light and heat; he was also like a surging sea with undercurrents, mysterious dangers and difficulty in measuring.

On the contrary, the other members of the Razor Gang were fearless and still stared at Lin Chong fiercely, constantly making various provocative actions, without realizing that half of his foot had stepped into the gates of hell.

"Who is your Excellency?"

The middle-aged man's muscles were tight, suppressing his urge to escape in panic, and asked in a deep voice: "What did I offend you if I have the Razor Gang?"

Lin Chong ignored the middle-aged man's words, looked around and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes. The momentum of the Grand Master of Danjin suddenly burst out, sweeping all directions!

"Boom!"

Thunder arose in the silent place!

With Lin Chong's foothold as the center, within a radius of two meters, all members of the Razor Gang fell to the ground, with indescribable fear and shock appearing on their faces.

They didn't want to kneel down, but they found that their bodies were not in control at all.

In front of ordinary gods such as Grand Master Danjin, all ordinary people need to kneel down and worship!

Why is the Grand Master of Danjin called the God of the Sixth Place?

This is the reason.

The aura of the Grand Master Danjin is not an illusory thing, but a comprehensive manifestation of the spirit and spirit. It has substantial lethality and is very convenient to use it to clean up miscellaneous fish.

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth, his forehead was exposed, and his face turned red, and he struggled to support him under Lin Zhong's pressure.

However, his head was lower and lower, as if there was an invisible big hand pressing his head against Lin Chong.

As for the two men following the middle-aged man, they also forced themselves to kneel down.

But the two didn't hold on for too long.

In just seven or eight seconds, it followed the footsteps of others.

"Plop!"

The middle-aged man could no longer hold on, and his knees weakened and he fell to Lin Chong's feet.

His face was pale, a wisp of blood oozed out of the corners of his mouth, his body was shaking, and all his confidence, dignity and glory were gone under Lin Chong's unparalleled power.

Lin Chong's eyes were calm and he looked around again. After confirming that no one could stand, he put the external aura into his body.

As Lin Chong retracted his aura, the invisible power that enveloped the heads of the Razor Gang members disappeared.

Everyone felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.

"call!"

Everyone's breathing sounds merged together to form a clear sound wave.

The middle-aged man got up from the ground in a mess and stood in front of Lin Chong with his hands hanging down. His mind was blank. He, who had always been eloquent, didn't know what to say.

Fortunately, Lin Chong took the initiative to speak: "Are you the Razor Gang's leader?"

"Yes, Your Excellency."

After all, the middle-aged man was not an ordinary person. He founded the Razor Gang and developed it as the largest gang in Bigang City. He naturally had ambitions and quickly calmed down and replied in a respectful but polite tone: "My name is Hong and his name is Xing. He is currently the Razor Gang talker."

When the middle-aged man was talking to Lin Chong, the members of the Razor Gang around him held their breath, their lips were closed, and they did not dare to breathe.

Lin Chong was silent for a few seconds and suddenly asked, "Do you know me?"

The middle-aged man named Hong Xing did not expect Lin Chong to be so direct. His eyes flashed a few times, and finally decided to tell the truth: "I have heard of your great name."

"who I am?"

"Sorry, you, I dare not call you by your name."

"I'm sorry for your sin."

Hong Xing raised his head, looked at Lin Chong carefully, and then lowered quickly: "If I guess correctly, you should be the Honorable Lin Chong who has become famous recently."

"Since you know my name, you must also know what I want."

Lin Chong's words were like a sharp knife, piercing Hong Xing's lucky thoughts and making the latter feel cold: "Tell me, where is the Hundred Ghost Sect hiding?"

Hong Xing opened his mouth and closed it. Although the weather was not cold, he felt his limbs were cold, as if he was in the snow and ice.

“…sorry, I don’t know.”

He twitched his lips with difficulty, in just six words, as if he had taken time to take all his strength.

"The wharf located in Longtang District is the territory of the Razor Gang, right? What are the Baigui Gate doing there?" Lin Chong continued to ask himself.

Hong Xing shook his head desperately, unable to say a word.

He had already had a premonition that he was about to face a disaster, but he was more afraid of the Hundred Ghost Sect than Lin Chong.

Having seen hundreds of ghosts, he knew that some things in this world were even more terrifying than death.

Lin Chong might kill him in anger, but if he fell into the hands of the Hundred Ghosts, he would say that he would not respond every day, that he would not work, that he would not seek survival or death.

Moreover, if he betrays the Hundred Ghost Sect, it will affect the brothers behind him. How could he speak?

Lin Chong saw what Hong Xing was thinking, and his expression became more and more cold.

At this moment, the tall man behind Hong Xing suddenly "thumped", knelt on both knees, and kowtowed to Lin Chong repeatedly: "Your Excellency, please let me go, if you want to kill me!"
Chapter completed!