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Chapter 3 Suppression of the audience

The guests present were surprised that this family was so powerful?!

Although the sect family was angry and attacked their hearts, their steps were not chaotic. They stepped on the seven stars and looked like they were swaying willows. They rushed to Xia Chenglong in their breath, exhaled and opened their breath, raised their legs and kicked them straight into their necks!

This is clearly a desire to take human life!

The Zong family is in Bincheng and has always been lawless. A mere remnant of the Zhao family will only be very pleased to kick it to death. How can there be trouble? Who dares to cause trouble for my Zong family?

Shocking sounds were everywhere. The martial arts of the world were booming. Even if the people present had poor martial arts skills, they had a good understanding. Seeing that the sect's children took action, they had a long time to judge that this young man from the "Zhao family" would be beaten to death!

In everyone's eyes, it seemed as if they were silly. The young man in military uniform had no response to the fierce offensive and waited blankly for the thunderous iron legs to hit him with the sound of breaking the wind!

Until then, the mighty follower behind the man suddenly felt like a ghost, blocking his body at a speed that was contrary to common sense, and pinched the ankles of the Zong family's children with one hand.

Things like an ant dare to sing their teeth and claws at my king!

"die!"

He swung the opponent with one hand, and Heihu shouted loudly and threw the opponent on the floor. With a bang, the marble floor tiles exploded inch by inch!

In an instant, the famous genius warrior in Bincheng, the eldest son and grandson of the Zong family were like chickens thrown to the ground by a naughty child. Their bones were broken, turning into rag pockets, almost turning into a ball of meat paste!

"Maintang!"

"Kill him! Kill the remnants of the Zhao family!"

"Avenge my son!"

The Zong family surrounded Zong Shengchang's side suddenly screamed, staring at the black tiger like an iron tower and Xia Chenglong who was drinking tea, wishing he could eat his meat raw! Only Zong Xueqin covered her chest with her hands slightly, as if she had not recovered just now. She quietly moved her body and hid behind the crowd.

"No chaos!"

Zong Shengchang, who had spitted blood, stood up again, stopped the chaotic scene, and a trace of fear flashed through his slender eyes: "Who are you?"

Xia Chenglong rose up, and his rushing aura could not help but rise. For a moment, everyone felt that they had seen the towering mountains.

"I killed Kou Cheng by myself. Mr. Zong said it very well. I agree with your point of view... The big fist is the law of nature! Black tiger, no one is allowed to leave!"

"Get orders!"

With a loud roar, a wild figure wrapped in endless murderous aura blocked the door of the banquet hall.

The black tiger is two meters tall, with muscles bulging, and dark skin, like a beast that has left the gate, carrying endless murderous aura on its body. At this moment, a roar is heard, and the air is filled with a strong smell of blood.

This man with wild appearance and rough breath like granite, has been fighting on the sea for more than ten years, and his aura is like a wilderness, which is incompatible with the bright lights and wine in the banquet hall, just like an ancient ferocious beast breaking into a sheep pen.

For a moment, screams were heard in the banquet hall, and the guests attending the birthday party crowded in a corner of the hall, desperately staying away from the door.

"Master, this person is at least a master of body transformation!" The butler of the Zong Mansion looked panicked and screamed in a low voice in Zong Shengchang's ear.

Zong Shengchang's slender eyes condensed, and the overwhelming hatred was immediately suppressed by him.

This stout man is obviously just a follower and has such high martial arts skills. How good should the Zhao family bastard sitting in the banquet hall be?

Zong Xueqin, who had been paying attention to her father, took two steps back again when she heard the sound, and was already standing outside the Zong family crowd. Her pair of phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and she didn't know what she was thinking about.

Before Zong Shengchang could finish his thoughts, dozens of black suit security guards who had entered the hall had rushed over.

On the 60th birthday of the head of the Zong family, all the people who were selected to guard the hotel above the Genting were carefully selected. When they rushed forward, not only did they not have any scattered formations, but they were more sensible and had a good feeling of advancing and retreating.

Heihu laughed: "Babys, you're here!"

Like a whirlwind, he rushed straight to the crowd, and the black tiger's eyes instantly turned blood red! Those who offend my king's majesty will be killed without mercy!

He has been fighting with enemies on the waves all year round, and the black tiger's nerves have long been tempered to be thicker and tougher than steel bars. The killing instinct that penetrates deep into his bones makes his breath hot. Around his wild and sturdy body, the rich bloody smell almost condenses into blood mist!

"Don't kill anyone."

Xia Chenglong, who sat down again, said lightly, as if he hadn't seen the chaos in front of him. He even poured a cup of tea on his own and continued to taste it slowly.

Fresh tea is also an extremely important material above the East China Sea. I wonder if the supplies for this month will be delivered on time?

Heihu, who looked like a madman, was suffocated when he heard this. His original crazy murderous aura instantly restrained a lot. The king's words were like an oracle. He dared not disobey, but he just didn't kill people. On the battlefield, are there fewer prisoners I captured alive?

I saw him pounced into the crowd, his hands were like two sharp claws of a ferocious beast. All the people he caught were covered in flesh and blood, and their long legs were two giant axes, which were thrown out at will. After the sound of breaking through the air, all the people in the middle were broken and their tendons broke and flew backwards.

Thirty well-trained masters fell to the ground in ten breaths. For a moment, the entire hall was full of screams, and there were bloody and stench everywhere, as if it were like the Shura hell!

Fast, too fast!

Zong Shengchang wanted to stop, but before he opened his mouth, the Zong family's thugs were wiped out!

The guests who were crowded together were already scared and looked deserted. Many people who were usually pampered can't stand the cruelty in front of them. They bent down and vomited directly. The turbid air smelled even worse.

There are also old fried dough sticks who are hiding in the underground world. At this time, they are quietly hiding in the crowd, lowering their eyebrows, fearing that they will be recognized as the warrior.

Damn, that black iron tower is so scary. Not to mention that the thugs of the Zong family with good martial arts are as powerless as children in front of him. Just this murderous aura and this bloody courage are not something that ordinary warriors like him can resist!

But just as soon as he got hot, all the opponents fell to the ground and were disabled. Heihu glanced at the location where the Zong family was, licked his lips, took a deep breath of the familiar bloody air, and then stood back behind Xia Chenglong reluctantly.

In front of the king, no matter how crazy the tiger is, it will automatically become a good kitten.

The Zong family had already looked dissatisfied at this time, and only the old and stronger Zong Shengchang still straightened his back, as if the person who had just spitted blood was not him.
Chapter completed!
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