At this time, it is approaching noon.

The tall and mottled walls of Liaocheng left traces of time.

"wrong!"

Zhan Wuque could feel something wrong in his heart.

How come the huge city hasn't even seen a guard or a passerby?

He flew to the top of the city and looked into the city.

A layer of gray mist hides most of the city.

"What is that?"

Zhan Wuque saw something in the corner of the city wall not far away.

He went over and saw that it turned out to be a bloody handprint.

Depending on the size, it should be the baby's handprint.

But the location of the city wall here is several feet above the ground. How could a baby fly so high and press his handprint?

Zhan Wuque glanced at him for a few more times, turned around and flew into the city.

There was a mess on the street, and all kinds of things were thrown all over the ground, but there were no one's bodies.

It seemed as if everyone disappeared overnight.

"What the hell is going on?"

Zhan Wuque's brows frowned slightly.

It's noon now. Logically speaking, ordinary sneakers have to retreat at this time. Moreover, according to Qian Pengfei's previous statement, sneakers dare not come out during the day, and they will only appear at midnight.

Could it be that in just a short time, sneaky has grown to the point where it can be in the sky in the sky?

That's really a bit amazing.

Just then, a fighting sound came from the front.

Zhan Wuque's heart moved, and he quickly stepped forward, waited at a secret corner, and looked closely.

Six warriors, four against two, are fighting together.

The four strong men who had the upper hand made a tough move and suppressed the two women on the opposite side.

There are four men, one of them is the third floor of the Martial Emperor, and the remaining three are the second floor of the Martial Emperor. There are two women opposite, one of the Martial Emperor and the other is the second floor of the Martial Emperor. If one of the women had not held a half-earth-level sword, they would have been taken down long ago.

Even so, the two women were in danger.

"Song Xin, I advise you to surrender as soon as possible and send the sword to you. Maybe you can save your life. Otherwise, don't blame us brothers for being rude!"

The leader said that the scar face blew up.

"Kang Long, you Fierce Tiger Gang are so brave. You dare to attack Miss Yaoer. My Furong Castle will never let you go!"

A slightly older beautiful woman said sternly, she was Song Xin in the mouth of Scarface.

"Hmph," a trace of fear flashed in Kang Long's eyes, "Liaocheng is already nine out of ten. As long as you kill you and destroy the corpses, who will know that it is us to take action!"

"Sister Xin, what's there to say about these bandits and robbers? Kill out!"

Another young woman said coldly.

Her name is Jiang Yao, and she is also the lady that Song Xin called. Although she only had the second level of the Martial Emperor's cultivation, because she held a semi-district-level sword, ordinary warriors on the third level of the Martial Emperor did not dare to compete with him.

"call out!"

A poisonous sting suddenly shot out from Kang Long's sleeve, stabbing Jiang Yao's right wrist.

The toxin spread instantly, Jiang Yao let out a muffled groan, her whole body became soft, and the sword immediately fell to the ground.

"Miss!"

Song Xin was shocked and subconsciously looked back.

But before she could see clearly, she was slapped on the shoulder with a palm and fell heavily beside Jiang Yao.

"Puff," Song Xin couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale.

"Hahaha, I still want to fight out, it's really a delusion!"

Kang Long laughed wildly.

"Brother Long, sword!"

A man quickly picked up the sword and handed it to Kang Long.

"What a good sword, what a good sword," Kang Long took it, looked at it, his eyes showing ecstasy.

"Brother Long, what should they do?" the man asked, pointing to the two girls.

"What else can I do? Of course I'll kill it. The news must not be spread, otherwise our fierce tiger gang will be over!" Kang Long said coldly.

"Brother Long, it's a pity to kill directly. Why not be happy with brothers?"

"Yes, yes, Brother Long, brothers haven't had any meat for more than a month!"

"No one saw it anyway."

The three men hurriedly said.

"Good idea, let me listen to you. The eldest daughter of the Jiang family belongs to me and Song Xin belongs to you three!"

Kang Long laughed, his eyes showing lust.

When the two women heard this, their eyes showed anger and their faces were full of despair.

But at this moment, a sound of footsteps suddenly sounded, from far to near.

"Um?"

Kang Long immediately reacted and looked in the sound.

I saw a young man walking towards this side.

He is covered in coarse cloth, has a thin figure, sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, and his breath is restrained, and he cannot tell the depth of his strength.

It is Zhan Wuque.

"Where did the boy come from?" Kang Long frowned.

"Brother Long!" A man made a gesture of wiping his neck.

Kang Long nodded, "Go and start clean."

"Hehe, boy, you're not lucky today!"

The man shook the tiger-headed sword in his hand a few times and sneered.

"This young man, please save us, my Furong Castle will be rewarded!"

Song Xin hurriedly asked for help.

Jiang Yao's toxin spread on the side, and she was paralyzed and could not speak.

"Save you, I think he can't even protect himself!" Kang Long said disdainfully, "What are you waiting for? Kill him!"

"Boy, go and die!"

One of the men rushed forward and slashed it with one knife.

The tiger-headed sword is full of energy and extraordinary power.

"clang!"

But the boy only stretched out two fingers and clamped the big knife.

"You are really seeking death by yourself."

Zhan Wuque shook his head, his fingers were slightly pressed, and with a "bang", the big knife broke into two pieces.

"What!"

Everyone was shocked.

The next moment, Zhan Wuque's fingers gently flew out, and the broken knife flew out, and the man's head immediately fell to the ground, and blood splattered three feet high.

"Something capable!"

Kang Long's face became a little more serious.

Even he can't kill someone in a blink of an eye.

Kang Long and the other two carefully dispersed, forming the shape of "Pin", surrounding Zhan Wuque.

"Boy, now we are the members of the Fierce Tiger Gang. If you retreat now, I will not blame you for this matter."

Kang Long suddenly spoke, and there was a little concession in his words.

"Brother Long!"

"Brother Long!"
To be continued...