The blade in Zuo Zhixing's right hand drew a beautiful arc in the air. His body moved horizontally in the air. Both of his feet struck out, thrusting out a sword from the side. The Ninja only felt his eyes brighten up. Sensing that something was amiss, he immediately kicked off with his feet and retreated.

A smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Song's mouth. He saw Zhang Song suddenly change his move. The saber that was sweeping out, along with his body, strangely turned into a miracle as it flew in front of Lu Changfeng's eyes.

Lu Changfeng was shocked. Seeing that he was injured, he did not panic in the face of danger. Instead, he used the blade of his sword to block the tip of Zhang Song's blade.

"Ding." After a crisp sound, Lu Changfeng felt his hands go numb. He was shocked at how powerful the steel was! Before he could think too much, he heard Zhang Song shout, "Illusory Dance Radiance!"

Lu Changfeng felt that he could no longer see Zhang Song's shadow in front of him, so he could not see Zhang Song's figure in the layers of saber shadows. Lu Changfeng felt that he could no longer see Zhang Song's shadow in front of him, so he could not see Zhang Song in the layers of saber shadows.

"Ding ding ding ding." A series of sounds of blades clashing against each other rang out. The three figures intertwined and fought until they became a group. The saber Qi split apart the wooden chair at the side. "Magneton" sounds of blades cutting into flesh rang out, and the three of them stood apart. A shallow line of blood could be seen on Zhang Song's cold shoulder as the blood on his arm dripped onto the ground. The blood had enemies, but it also had its own.

His left shoulder had been cut by the ninja, and that was where the blood had come from. But there was a grim smile on his handsome face. Slowly putting the blade back into the sheath, his Zhang Song seemed to have no more strength left and drooped down.

"Whoosh." The Ninja's eyes were wide open as he looked at Zhang Song with some unwillingness. He tilted his head and shot out a stream of blood like an arrow. With a "bang", his body that was wrapped in black cloth fell down heavily. He had just sneakily attacked Zhang Song from behind, but he didn't expect Zhang Song to be able to fight two of his experts in a row without losing. In the end, his ace attack regretfully made him move to the side.

After the Ninja fell, Lu Changfeng seemed to have received an infection. His legs could not even stand and he knelt towards Zhang Song. His hands were drooping, and each hand had a deep wound on it. However, Zhang Song had broken the tendons in his hands and feet.

Looking at Lu ZhangFeng who was kneeling on the ground, he said, "I already said, An Qing is my second brother, no one can touch him, so what's the use of kneeling down right now? If it wasn't for the fact that you have already been decided by someone else, I definitely wouldn't have been able to receive such a great gift from you. " Saying so, he turned around and walked out.

When Zuo Qiang came here and saw Lu Changfeng like this, his face twitched and tears welled up in his eyes. Looking at Lu Changfeng's heroic ending, he suddenly laughed out loud, knelt down in front of him and said coldly, "Chief Lu, you are right. I do not have the strength to take revenge on you, so they will not care about my accusation. "Back then, in order to protect your son, your subordinates killed my most beloved family. Today, I want your entire family to die." The moment he said those words, a loud voice sounded from behind him.

A brother of the Chinese Sect carrying a beaten up Lu Xiaofeng walked in and threw him next to Lu Changfeng. When he saw Zuo Qiang, he seemed to recall something and exclaimed, "Why is it you? "You."

Before Zuo Qiang could finish, he viciously slapped him, knocking him to the ground and said, "It's me, you didn't think of it, did you?"

Seeing this, Lu Xiaofeng quickly crawled to his side and hugged his leg as he begged, "Let me go, I won't dare to do it again. Please let me go this time, okay?"

Zuo Qiang sneered and kicked him away, saying coldly, "Really? You told me it was useless. You said that even if you kill my entire family, you would be fine. You taught me a lot of things, and I'll return it to you now. " As he said that, he grabbed his golden hair with one hand and punched him in the stomach with the other. Lu Xiaofeng let out a howl and the sound of bones shattering could be heard from within his body. Then, a stream of blood flowed out from his mouth as he looked at Zuo Qiang in shock.

Suddenly, Lu Changfeng said, "Let him go, I'm willing to pay with my life."

Zuo Qiang snorted coldly and ignored him. He punched Lu Xiaofeng in the stomach again. Lu Xiaofeng didn't react at all and just lay there. Seeing him die, Zuo Qiang looked at him coldly, "What's the use in begging me now? Wouldn't it have been fine if I taught him better? " Then, he grabbed his throat and exerted a little strength, causing Lu Changfeng to hang down his head, which was once revered by countless people.

When Zhang Song came down, Zuo Zhixing had already pulled out his saber from a ninja who was fighting to the end. Seeing Zhang Song, he quickly greeted him, "Zhang Song."

Zhang Song smiled at him and immediately said, "There's no need to be so polite. Thank you for coming. Otherwise, I really would have let Second Brother down." Saying so, he looked guiltily at his dead brothers from the Chinese Sect and said fiercely, "Brothers, don't worry. Second Brother will definitely seek the YinHe Clan for revenge."

When the brothers of the Chinese Sect saw this, they hurriedly said, "We are willing to follow Big Bro ourselves, and we also know that Big Bro will definitely not let them die in vain. Please, grieve."

Zhang Song said miserably, "It's all my fault for being too conceited. Otherwise, such a situation wouldn't have happened. I will definitely apologize to second brother." As he spoke, he frowned, as if his wound had been affected.

Zuo Zhixing immediately held him up, and said: "Let's not talk anymore, we will leave first. Since so many people have already died here, it will probably cause a huge commotion tomorrow morning. It's getting late, we should leave these bodies here for the other gangs to see."

Zhang Song nodded his head, then turned to his bros, "How's the cleaning going? Tell the brothers to retreat, and be careful. "

Zhang San hurriedly said, "I've already given the orders. Brother Song, you should leave first. Your injury is more important."

Zhang Song chuckled and said, "Don't worry, you won't die yet. You guys go first, I will be with Brother Xing."

Those people saw him and knew his temper. If they didn't completely retreat, he wouldn't leave first, as the things he had gotten from life had already been used to doing in practice. Thus, after hearing his words, they left one by one under Zhang San's lead.

Zhang Jun had yet to sleep, but his phone finally flashed once. Then, it let out a vibrating moan. Zhang Jun took a glance at the corpse and let out a faint smile. He picked up the phone and heard Zuo Qiang say, "Big brother, the corpse has been collected."

Zhang Jun smiled and said, "I know, but have you preserved it completely?"

After a moment of silence, the man said, "Just as you expected, the Shadow Legion of the Japanese family has suddenly appeared."

Zhang Jun frowned as a cold light flashed in his eyes. After a while, he coldly asked, "Where is Zhang Song?"

Zuo Qiang hurriedly said, "Brother Song's injuries weren't light, but his life wasn't in danger. Right now, everyone in the shadows are all dead. The shadows are gone."

Zhang Jun sneered and said, "Tell the brothers to keep a low profile. An Qing is nothing like everyone else. I think tomorrow's commotion will be bigger. You guys should be careful."

Zuo Qiang hurriedly said, "I've already instructed them, they are all students. There's nothing wrong."

Zhang Jun nodded and then spoke a few more words before hanging up the phone. After thinking for a while, Zhang Jun suddenly laughed and made a strange phone call. He heard a soft voice complaining, "Boss, can't you say something earlier? You'll die if you call now. "

Zhang Jun could not help but chuckle, "Is that so? Is it that serious? "

That person replied, "Of course, I'm so tired today. That old man is really not a human, but I can't beat him. I'll beat him up when I get the chance."

Zhang Jun chuckled. It seemed that old man was in trouble. As he thought about it, he said, "Do you want to stay there for a few more years? If you want to, you don't have to come back in the future. "

The person on the other end of the line hurriedly said, "No, Boss, I will work even harder. Don't worry, I will work hard. Can you let me out this? Those guys here aren't that fun."

Zhang Jun chuckled, "Alright, I'll pick you up in a year and a half."

Hearing that, the person on the other end of the phone immediately became more spirited, excitedly saying, "Alright. Big brother is so nice, you have to keep your word. "

Zhang Jun chuckled, "When did I break my promise? Alright, go to sleep. Remember, when you come back, I need to see a true expert. "

The man said, "Got it," then hung up.

Zhang Jun put the phone back and quietly lied on the bed. As he was thinking about recent events, a sneer suddenly appeared on his face and he said indifferently, "Japan? One day, I, Zhang Jun, will trample a peninsula of yours. Let me show you what a fool it is for you to deal with my Chinese door. "

Around three in the morning, nearly three hundred captives of the Alliance had gathered in the wasteland outside of Lu Changfeng's compound. Ouyang De was trying his best to persuade this group of former allies to submit to him.

After all, the combat prowess of the Alliance was one of the top in the entire provincial capital. And after tonight's bloody battle, An Qing's underworld forces would surely be redivided, and the Chinese Sect would share the entirety of Wannan with his Good Martial Alliance and Everlasting School. Although it was said that all three factions would ally themselves, everything would have their size and everything would have its own status.

He had already fallen behind the Everlasting School, but he absolutely could not fall behind the Chinese Sect, which meant that the Alliance could not claim the position of the number one gangster in the south of Anhui, but must definitely obtain the position of the number two gangster in the south. Therefore, recruiting these members of the Shadow Sect who surrendered would definitely be able to raise their fighting strength and overall strength.

Wherever the butcher's knife went, life itself would be annihilated. Once a general was killed, everything that existed would be paved the way for their glory. With their corpses piled up into a solid wall, they were able to achieve their domination. Standing on the corpses of all living beings, they faced the sky and laughed, causing the people of the world to tremble in fear. What was all this for? How ambitious were they? How could they stop? Who was that on the other end of the phone? What plans did Zhang Jun have? [What is the end of all this?]