The next moment.
Everyone's eyes were focused on Wan Zhuliu.
"Prefectural Patrol Officer!"
Mo Laoqi's face was gloomy. "Are you guys going to get involved too?"
Wan Zhuliu looked at Wu Zhong with some surprise. He couldn't figure out why this old man suddenly brought the war to himself.
However, he was not afraid of a group of thieves.
After glancing at Wu Zhong, he looked at Mo Laoqi calmly, "The internal affairs of your Bu Gang have little to do with me. However, if you have a mental disorder, I don't mind stretching your muscles for you!"
"Boy, you're so arrogant! I want to see how much you can really do!"
As soon as Wan Zhuliu finished speaking, the thin old man in black, one fat and one thin, snorted coldly, took off his hood, revealing a bald head full of blue veins.
But as soon as he took a step forward, he was stopped by Mo Laoqi.
Then Mo Laoqi looked at Wan Zhuliu and said, "If you help us capture that little bastard, I promise that not only will I let you leave Yin Town, but I will also satisfy you with the rewards you are supposed to give me!"
"I've made it very clear, your internal fighting has nothing to do with me!" Wan Zhuliu said lightly.
"Why waste time talking to him? He's just a small patrol officer. Just kill him. What does it matter if it's the state government? We are not under the jurisdiction of the government here!"
At this time, the thin old man spoke again in a sinister tone.
And Mo Laoqi didn't stop him, but looked at Wan Zhuliu meaningfully, "Since you're not sincere, don't blame us for not giving you a chance!"
The next second, the sickly-looking old man rushed forward with a bright silver dagger in his hand.
Bang!
There was only a muffled sound.
Then the old man came back the same way he went.
He fell to the ground without moving.
After a moment, a streak of bright red slowly flowed out from under his ear.
Only then did Mo Laoqi and the others see clearly that the other party's head had deflated.
It was so fast that they didn't even see how Wan Zhuliu made his move.
Moreover, you have to know that the old man is at the Tongli realm, how could he easily have his head smashed by a single blow.
Mo Laoqi's heart skipped a beat, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Wan Zhuliu changed.
He immediately stepped back a few steps and ordered his men to surround the hall.
"Kill him!"
Wow!
In an instant, thousands of arrows were fired.
Wan Zhuliu raised his foot and immediately kicked the large solid wooden table in the meeting hall out, blocking the door.
The arrows were embedded in the desktop and could not get close.
"Keep shooting, I'll surround you and kill you!"
At this time, Wu Zhong and Hong Sixiang protected Hong Youling behind them.
Came to Wan Zhuliu's side.
Wu Zhong's expression turned grim. He squinted his eyes at Wan Zhuliu and suddenly asked, "Did you do this on purpose?"
Wan Zhuliu ignored him.
Hong Sixiang spoke up to block Wu Zhong, "Uncle Zhong, this isn't Wan Xun's fault. Now that things have come to this, let's figure out how to leave first."
Wu Zhong snorted coldly, "Leave and lead the Zhenbu Gang to over a thousand people. Mo Laoqi is a master of the Concentrated Spirit Realm from thirty years ago. How can we break through?"
"If he hadn't acted on his own, there would still be room for maneuver!"
“That’s enough!”
Hong Youling finally spoke at this time.
However, to Wan Zhuliu's surprise, the other party did not stand on Wu Zhong's side and criticize him. Instead, he said coldly, "If you hadn't pushed Wan Xun out first, would Mo Laoqi have pointed the finger at him?"
Wu Zhong was a little excited when he heard this, "Master, I did all this for you?!"
Hong Youling couldn't help but rub his forehead. "Uncle Zhong, I understand your loyalty, but now is not the time to shirk responsibility. Let's escape first!"
Zhong Bo was silent.
Then he smiled disappointedly, "Oh, there's no way to escape. With such a fierce rain of arrows, there's no chance of escaping!"
"Uncle Zhong, you are a master in the state of concentration. Don't you have a chance to escape?" Hong Sixiang was a little surprised.
"You underestimate them too much. My Bu Gang is the third largest gang in Luozhou, and our members are very powerful. Although I am a warrior in the Condensed Spirit Realm, I have to take you all the way out of the city. Not only do we have to avoid the rain of arrows, we also have to be wary of sneak attacks. My energy and blood simply can't sustain it!"
Wu Zhong immediately added, "I originally wanted to wait for Old Seven Mo to let down his guard and leave Black Stone City first, but I didn't expect... It's all his fault!"
Wan Zhuliu, who had remained silent, looked over and said, "Wu Zhong, do you think I can't kill you?"
"A bunch of idiots out there scared you like this, and you still claim to be a master of the Concentrated Mind Realm? It's a joke!"
After saying that, he was too lazy to say anything more. He grabbed one leg of the solid wood table with one hand and lifted it up with all his strength.
With his other hand, he held up his greatsword, "Can you see if I can get out? You piece of crap!"
The next moment.
boom!
The huge table was pushed out suddenly.
The gang members standing near the meeting room immediately flew out.
The formation of the front row who were drawing bows and shooting arrows was suddenly disrupted.
But arrows continued to rain down from the side.
However, Wan Zhuliu easily blocked the arrows by swinging the big table, and no arrows could break through the defense.
Seeing this, Hong Sixiang immediately grabbed Hong Youling and said, "Youling, follow him!"
After saying that, he protected Hong Youling and looked at the somewhat dazed Wu Zhong, "Uncle Zhong, you come to cover the rear and prevent any sneak attacks!"
Not long.
On the main road out of Blackrock City, a man was seen holding a greatsword, slashing left and right, while in one hand he held up a huge solid wood table, using it as a shield to block the rain of arrows.
The speed of movement gradually evolved from advancing step by step to rushing forward.
The gang members who were originally arranged by Mo Laoqi to rush forward to attack stopped and looked at the bloody black sword in fear.
Seeing this scene, Mo Laoqi also panicked.
He looked at the figure that flashed by, "Quickly stop that little bastard, we can't let him get away!"
He took the lead and only took Hong Youling.
The remaining fat old man and old woman looked at each other and tried to stop Wu Zhong and Hong Sixiang.
They didn't want to confront the unstoppable Wan Zhuliu.
It would be better to let this powerful weapon out of the city. This guy is just rushing forward and doesn't care what happens behind him. They only need to stop Wu Zhong and the other two.
Mo Laoqi's skills are profound, and in the blink of an eye, he is approaching Hong Youling.
However, Hong Youling was unusually not panicking at this moment. She directly threw the jade token symbolizing the gang leader at Mo Laoqi.
Mo Laoqi had been lying dormant for many years, all for the position of leader of the Bu Gang. When he saw the treasure symbolizing the leader's position flying towards him, he suddenly stopped and put his hand away to catch the jade pendant.
Hong Youling had already quickly left the place and came behind Wan Zhuliu, following him closely.
When Mo Laoqi reacted, he saw that Wan Zhuliu had already rushed to the city gate, and Hong Youling was very close to him.
He knew that if he let Hong Youling leave, he would be in big trouble.
Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth, exerted all his strength, and pounced towards Wan Zhuliu.
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