C21 (1/2)

However, as someone walked out from behind Fan Tong, Duan Hong's pupils suddenly shrank.

The man wore a navy green vest, and his chest muscles were enough to make a woman jealous. His hair stood on end like steel wire, and there was a Tysen tattoo in the corner of his eye.

Duan Hong would never forget how this person had turned into dust. Even when he had brought a few people to intercept him back then, he still didn't know why.

Li Bo was his only friend in school, although his health had always been poor, if it wasn't for the person in front of him, Li Bo probably wouldn't have disappeared from the hospital.

Duan Hong clenched his fists tightly. His manicured nails dug into the flesh of his palms, causing him to feel an excruciating pain.

Fan Tong was just about to continue using his trashy and rogue methods to continue extorting people, when he suddenly felt a purple figure flash past him. Before he could even react, he heard a miserable scream from behind him.

When he turned around, other than the old Daoist from the Green Serpent Hall, the number one fighter, Li Niu, had flown back and landed heavily on the ground after gliding in the air.

His face contorted as blood spurted out from his nose and mouth. His eyes were bloodshot as he stared at the youth in the purple T-shirt standing in front of him.

Li Niu suddenly felt that the young man in front of him looked very familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere before. However, he couldn't recall where, as his body could still be considered strong.

There was a person in the arena who could clearly see Duan Hong's movements. It was the Daoist with eyes like lightning.

At this moment, his face was also filled with shock. Just now, Duan Hong's ghost-like figure had used his dragon claw to strike Li Niu's ribs, and it was as if he could hear the sound of his ribs breaking.

The old Daoist swung his horsetail whisk at Duan Hong like a steel wire. His speed was no slower than Duan Hong's, and Duan Hong's attention was completely focused on Li Niu. He had no choice but to retreat and dodge the old Daoist's move.

The old Daoist stepped forward and shielded Fan Tong behind him. He stared at Duan Hong and said coldly, ”Young man, have you forgotten the rules?

< p > Rules?

Duan Hong sneered, that damned rule again.

If it was before, Duan Hong would definitely not understand what the rule meant, but from First Master's Deadwood's mouth, he knew that this rule was set by an expert who was hiding himself, not to use supernatural methods to deal with normal people.

Li Niu had followed Fan Tong when he came out of school eight years ago, and at that time, he was only twelve years old. After eight years of bloody battles, he had carved a path through blood.

He alone challenged the four great King Kong of the Black Dragon Society of the Chao Prefecture, received seventeen cuts without dying, and killed the boss of the Black Dragon Society at his home.

This was Li Niu's most glorious battle record from the previous year, and was also Fan Tong's most popular fighter. It was as if he had become Fan Tong's right-hand man, his four eyes, and the old Daoist; he had become the central pillar of the Green Snake Hall.

No matter how fierce the fight was, he was just an ordinary person.

At this moment, this youth's punch had caused everyone to spit out blood. Everyone was shocked.

< p > ”Rules?” Daoist Destiny, you have been here for almost ten years, and have killed quite a few people. Have you followed the rules? ”

Duan Hong gently stroked the buddhist beads on his right hand; this was the ceremony given to him by the First Master's Deadwood to acknowledge him as his master.

The Buddha Bead Spirit could take away the evil aura from a person's body, but it seemed to be useless against Duan Hong.

How did he know that I was from the Three Purities Monastery? If those old things knew what I had done, my life would not be in their hands.

At the same time, he also knew that this young man in front of him was also from Concealment, and the five claws he had extended out were the true Shaolin and Dragon Seizing Hand. It seemed that he was from Shaolin Sect, and killing intent flashed across his face.

< p > ”Why?”