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That little brother apologized again and again in embarrassment. Not long later, the two of them arrived at a vast region in South Street.

"Brother Yu!"

When the carriage stopped, Big Mouth rushed over and personally opened the door for Wang Xiaoyu, bringing him to the front of his subordinates.

"Hiss!"

Even though Wang Xiaoyu's Foundation Stage of Demonic Cultivator, mental strength and other aspects had all been strengthened, facing this bunch of brothers of his, he couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air.

Starting from a distance of around 10 meters away from him, the black mass of people extended endlessly, and rows after rows of men dressed in black clothes stood there neatly. Judging from the number, Wang Xiaoyu estimated that there should not be less than 500 people.

Each one of them held a half meter long steel pipe in their hands, and the gazes they looked at Wang Xiaoyu with were filled with fanatical worship.

"Eh? What is that? "

Suddenly, from the corner of his eyes, Wang Xiaoyu caught a glimpse of a flag in the very middle. The flag was more than two meters tall with a red base and a large yellow "fish" imprinted on it.

The person holding the flag was a tall and sturdy man with muscles knotted together.

"This, this flag is?"

Wang Xiaoyu pointed to the flag, and looked at Big Mouth in puzzlement.

The latter immediately explained with a laugh, "Brother Yu, we agreed last night that we would do things in your name. Look, if that's not appropriate, I will change it immediately, hehe!"

Hearing that, Wang Xiaoyu immediately shook his head, and thought: "Motherf * cker, the people from the city really know how to play!"

The big mouth saw that Wang Xiaoyu did not say anything, so he waved his hand towards the black mass of his underlings, signalling for them to calm down, he continued to introduce: "I believe everyone here has guessed it, that's right, this is the legendary Brother Yu, our leader!"

"Brother Yu, Brother Yu, Brother Yu!"

His big mouth had yet to finish, the people below were all shouting excitedly, causing Wang Xiaoyu to not know what to say. Since young, this was the first time he had faced so many people, and the loud cheers shocked him greatly.

Forcefully suppressing the shock in his heart, Wang Xiaoyu imitated with his big mouth and waved his hand, causing the group of disciples below to quiet down, and all of them looked at him with fanaticism and worship.

"Erm, Brother Yu, please say hello to your little brothers!"

Big mouth saw that his subordinates had quietened down, and turned to remind Wang Xiaoyu.

Wang Xiaoyu had never played in such a situation before, he could not find a single word to say in a short period of time. He held back for a long time, his face turning red, before finally spitting out two sentences in a loud voice: "Brothers, with Brother Yu, the enemies, one will beat one, and one will fight a dozen."

"Anyway, where I, Wang Xiaoyu, am, some kind of demon or demon, scram to the side!"

Wang Xiaoyu's few rough words immediately caused a strong reaction in the crowd. After all, most of these little brothers and sisters were not literati, so they were really not used to hearing's two sentences, and it made them boil for a moment.

"Brother Yu, Brother Yu, Brother Yu!"

stood in front of them with his eyes closed, enjoying this excitement. It was the first time he realized that being a big brother was actually such a wonderful feeling.

"Who the f * ck are you telling me to f * ck off to?"

Just as his underlings' shouts gradually weakened, an untimely voice suddenly came from the distance. All of the underlings were startled upon hearing this, immediately grabbing the steel tubes in their hands tightly, looking towards the direction of the voice.

Wang Xiaoyu and Big Mouth looked at each other and then towards the voice too.

"It's him, knife-scarred ghost!"

Xiao Yan's eyes narrowed as he looked at the human figure that was gradually appearing in the distance.

When everyone heard this, they immediately became restless and nervous. Obviously, the knife-scarred man's group had given them some psychological trauma in the last few hours.

"The knife-scarred ghost and the rest are here. Brothers, don't be terrified later!"

In the group, there was a lackey holding a steel pipe as he reminded the other lackeys.

"Dao, this damned knife-scarred ghost, he has killed so many of our brothers. Today, I will avenge my brothers!"

someone shouted.

"Look, that expert next to him has come again. It's him, he's the one who killed our brother!"

knife-scarred ghost and the others walked closer and closer. Some of the younger brothers with good eyesight pointed in the direction of knife-scarred ghost and shouted.

After hearing their shouts, some of the younger brother's cowards unconsciously took a few steps back. Obviously, they had already been terrified before they had fought.

Some of them saw that they were retreating, and couldn't help but remind them loudly, "Brothers, don't panic, don't be afraid. Our Brother Yu is here, let's beat him up violently every minute!"

Just then, the little bro suddenly remembered that Wang Xiaoyu was still above them, thus they stopped retreating, and looked at Wang Xiaoyu with hope.

Regarding this, Wang Xiaoyu only laughed, and then turned his gaze back to knife-scarred ghost and the rest.

"So he is the knife-scarred ghost?"

Wang Xiaoyu's eyesight far surpassed that of others. At the same time that the voice came, he had already clearly seen the silhouettes of a group of people one hundred meters away.

A 1.9m tall man with a bare upper body and a mace was walking at the front of the line. The left side of his face was covered with a hideous scar from his forehead to his chin.

On his right, there was a man that was only up to his shoulder. That man also had a naked upper body. His chest, arms, neck, and the right side of his face were all tattooed with blue dragons.

Behind the two knife-scarred ghost s, followed a group of black-clothed men holding watermelons sabers. Wang Xiaoyu had a rough estimate, there were about a hundred or so people.

Very quickly, the group of people arrived at a distance less than five metres away from Wang Xiaoyu and the rest, like two armies facing each other.

Once the knife-scarred ghost stood still, he first looked at the lackeys around him and then looked at their big mouths.

Finally, his gaze turned to Wang Xiaoyu's body, only to see him carrying a mace, stepping forward, and shouting: "You, are Wang Xiaoyu?"

"Yes, that's me!"

Facing this giant like knife-scarred ghost, Wang Xiaoyu didn't hold back at all. Taking a step forward, he met his gaze directly, and said coldly.

"Good, very good. I will tell you, today I have come to find you. I will kill you, chop you into pieces, and feed them to the dogs. I will avenge the eye-narrowed man!"

Seeing Wang Xiaoyu admitting that he was the real Wang Xiaoyu, the knife-scarred ghost pointed his mace at Wang Xiaoyu and said while gritting his teeth.

Wang Xiaoyu shot a glance at him, shook his head, and immediately activated a layer of demonic Qi under his feet, his figure went berserk, with a few strides, he crossed five meters, instantly arriving in front of the knife-scarred man, and fiercely kicked him in the face.

"Bam!"

Wang Xiaoyu's movements could be said to be slow, the knife-scarred ghost did not even have time to react, and everyone heard a loud noise.

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