The remaining two couldn't help but shout.

Zhan Wuque killed their brothers, how could he let him go?

"Shut up!"

Kang Long's face looked ugly.

Just now, after getting close to Zhan Wuque, a palpitation suddenly popped up in his heart.

It seemed as if it was targeted by a giant beast in prehistoric form, and its whole body was cold.

He also felt this feeling when he first faced the leader of the gang.

That's why he took the initiative to give in.

But what he didn't expect was that Zhan Wuque shook his head slowly.

"What a fierce tiger gang, I haven't heard of it!"

"Let's go together, I'm in a hurry."

"Good boy, I want to see how capable you are!" Kang Long laughed angrily and forced the strangeness in his heart.

Zhan Wuque looks not old, so he doesn't believe he can fight against the three of them!

"The top-level martial arts of Xuan-level, the Thirteen Swords of the Rage Sea!"

A black slashing saber appeared in Kang Long's hand, and he rotated on the spot, slashing thirteen consecutively.

The other two people, one on the left and one on the right, were both swordsmanship and martial arts used.
Chapter completed!