Ten minutes later, a car dragon was set up on the road leading to Xiangnan City, and all the business vans running in front were Blood Knife Gate.

Although there were only about ten vehicles in the Blood Knife Gate, the hundreds of cars followed were all surviving warriors who were watching the scene just now.

They are like extremely contagious viruses. I am afraid that in just one night, the news just now will spread throughout Xiangnan City.

"Brother Yang, I think you'd better wait until tomorrow to compare with Brother Long!" Tang Pengpeng lay comfortably on the seat, full of the style of a young man.

"Oh, I feel ashamed. I don't have to talk anymore!"

Song Chunyang touched his nose, and he sighed and said with an embarrassing smile, "Brother Long can fight Sun Qunying with his own strength and don't want to get up and down. So, there is no point in comparing it anymore, I admit defeat!"

Song Chunyang was walking alone in the chaotic end of the world, and he still had this vision, otherwise he would not have lived until now.

His usual principle is to face the enemy like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves! If you can beat it, you must not let it go, but if you can't beat it, you can run away with your life.

As for face, how much does it cost per pound? If you want it, you can pack it all for you!

When Tang Pengpeng just heard Song Chunyang say that there was no need to be a competition, he was stunned, thinking that Song Chunyang would repent. He simply admitted losing to Song Chunyang, and it seemed that he would not deny the bet.

"Haha, Brother Yang is such a straightforward person, I like it!" Tang Pengpeng said with a laugh.

Li Xinyu wanted to understand Song Chunyang's thoughts, and he felt sweating. In fact, he understood that the gap between him and Sun Qunying was not a little bit half a star.

Just like when Sun Qunying suddenly got up and wanted to pinch Tang Pengpeng's neck, Li Xinyu didn't react at all. A large part of the power he relied on came from the identity of a monk.

"Since that's the case, everyone will be their own brothers in the future, so don't be so polite." Li Xinyu immediately turned to Song Chunyang and said, "If you want to have a chance to compete, you can do it anytime, and I will accompany you at any time!"

"Okay, Brother Long wants to give me more advice in the future!"

Song Chunyang was overjoyed when he heard this. If he was able to frequently compete with experts, it would be of great benefit to his own cultivation and strength growth.

And Li Xinyu didn't think so? Song Chunyang is at least the peak strength of a third-level general. He is only one step away from promotion.

"Fatty Blood, you haven't forgotten what you asked you to do just now!" Li Xinyu seemed to suddenly remember, and Tang Pengpeng, who had no beginning or end, said this.

There were not many people in this car. The driver was Lao Wang with half a white hair. When he learned that his idol Li Dalong had become friends with the Blood Fatty, he became gritted teeth.

But Li Xinyu casually arranged a few lies and gave birth to Lao Wangan. In fact, he didn't expect Lao Wang to believe it, but Lao Wang is a sensible person. It would be useless to know that without strength in the end of the world.

As for the woman with a good appearance, she said she could not calm down because her boyfriend was slashed by the Blood Fatty Man's man. Li Xinyu had no choice but to instruct the Blood Fatty Man to let her throw her halfway.

"Brother Long, don't worry, just..."

Tang Pengpeng scratched his head when he said hesitantly, "There is another slogan that is not very good to think about. Listen to me? Cough cough, the blood knife is unsheathed, one knife is unsheathed! The blood knife is unsheathed, one knife is broken twice!"

"Fuck, are you sure you plan to shout this in front of thousands of people?" Li Xinyu was speechless and wanted to punch the fat face hard.

Although Song Chunyang did not express his opinion, he was holding his smile and the little braid on the back of his head kept trembling.

The car was driving very fast, and about ten minutes later, Li Xinyu could already see the East Gate of Xiangnan City from afar.

In Li Xinyu's impression, this kind of wall can only be seen when he was a child when he was traveling to the ancient city of Kyoto with his mother. Unexpectedly, he could see a more magnificent wall after the end of the world.

Lao Wang in the car introduced that Xiangnan City, as a new modern city, had no city walls before the end of the world. Until after the catastrophe of the world, the provincial capital military district launched all sects in Xiangnan City to jointly build it in order to better prevent unknown dangers outside the city.

At that time, almost everyone in the provincial capital was dispatched, and everyone was able to contribute their strength and the scene was extremely spectacular.

In just two days, a circle of solid and thick city walls were built around Xiangnan City, and there were many awakened warriors with only life talent to participate.

Li Xinyu felt very moved. He praised him when he saw Xie Dongkui building a wall to protect the hotel in Xinling City. At this moment, the shock in his heart was even more unspeakable.

Humans, no matter what environment they are in, their wisdom and potential are endless!

There were a company of troops stationed at the door of the car. They were all tall and straight, with guns and live ammunition. They seemed to have seen a large number of awakened warriors returning to the city in the evening, and they disagreed with the Longlong convoy that followed.

"Ah! It's our Blood Knife Gate's car!"

Seeing the door emblem painted with the Blood Knife Door on the first car, someone soon took the lead and shouted, "Blood Knife, Blood Knife, blood Knife, blood shedding!"

"Blood Knife, blood knife, blood is discharged from the sheath!"

"Blood Knife, blood knife, blood is discharged from the sheath!"

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The thunder and shouts and applause were heard across the sky. Even through the glass, the people in the car still felt deafening.

"Xiao Liu, what's going on?" Xue Dao looked at the situation outside the window in surprise, frowned and asked a middle-aged man beside him.

The reason why "Xiao Liu" is called "Xiao Liu" by Xue Dao is not because of his young age.

He is about thirty-five years old now, thin and weak. He was saved by Xue Dao after the end of the world, and then he was the kind of slander who was loyal to death.

There is a certain reason why Xue Dao hates the lively scene outside the car.

Because since the end of the world, most parts of the provincial capital have been managed by the military, and the major gangs have become stable after the chaos. One by one, the ones who are low-key are afraid that they will attract the crowd and become the target of public criticism.

Xue Dao is so low-key that people are directly ignored, and he only knows to focus on practicing.

Therefore, he has been hiding behind the scenes, and the affairs of all major and small in the sect are usually left to his second son Xue Ba to manage, so that outsiders only know that there is a "blood bully" in the Blood Knife Sect, but forget the "blood knife".

The Blood Fatty Man is an alternative. He is also famous in the provincial capital without taking the ordinary path, and is no less than his younger brother, Blood Domineer.

Who has a child who cried in bed in the middle of the night? The young parents didn't say that they would cry again and let the demons catch you, but said that you would cry again and the fat man would come...

Of course, no matter whether this name is good or bad, it is famous anyway.

After thinking about it, all the suspicions were denied. The second son Xue Ba was more sinister and liked to stay in the dark. He would never organize so many people to welcome the Blood Knife Sect.

Besides, he is going out of the city to do a mission now, and he probably won't be able to come back in the past two days.

"Sect Master, I don't know much about this..."

Xiao Liu pulled his hair and suddenly spoke, "Can it be arranged by the eldest son? Only he knows the exact time for us to return. More importantly, the eldest son can mobilize so many people in a short period of time."

"You mean Xue Pang?"

Xue Dao was slightly stunned and frowned even deeper.

Not to mention Xue Dao, even Xiao Liu himself couldn't believe this speculation after he finished speaking.

"That tall and thin man seems to be the eldest son!" Xiao Liu suddenly found that a person could prove his point of view, and was so excited that he wanted to jump up.

Xue Dao looked out the car and saw a fat man who was slightly thinner than his son dancing. He shouted the most vigorously in the crowd around him.

However, Xue Dao has not gone out for a long time and does not know much about Xue Pang's friends, so he has to wait until he returns to the sect to ask Xue Pang himself.

The vehicle at the Blood Knife Gate did not stop and slowly moved forward because of the large number of people.

When the van Tang Pengpeng was riding into the middle of the crowd, the shouting immediately became even higher.

The awakened people in the vehicle immediately following felt the atmosphere on site, and they couldn't help but swell up their blood, sighing in their hearts that the Blood Knife Gate is so majestic!

The Blood Knife Sect first passed through a battle outside the city to scatter the spirit of the heroes, and even the association was unable to please Sun Qunying.

What's even more amazing is that a young master with the level of a war commander agreed to join the Blood Sword Sect!

Listening to the shouts that broke into their ears, they felt a sense of honor that they had never felt before, as if at this moment they were the gang members of the Blood Knife Sect!

"Blood knife, blood knife, blood is discharged from the sheath when it is seen! Blood knife, blood knife, blood knife, blood is discharged from the sheath when it is seen!"

Tang Pengpeng pondered a few words as he shouted outside the window, and said to Li Xinyu in admiration, "Brother Long, what you think is really great! I thought about the few I only held up for a long time and couldn't reach the elegant hall!"

Li Xinyu himself is quite satisfied with this slogan. Not only does he shout domineeringly, but he also means that he will not offend others if he doesn't offend me.

Don't you count it clearly?

The blood knife will only be unsheathed when blood is seen!

"Haha, I thought of it at the moment!" Li Xinyu said with a humble smile, "I have a slogan, so I'll inform you of those friends!"

Seeing Li Dalong and the Blood Fatty Man talking and laughing, they were like friends for several years, without any sense of strangeness, and were so unscrupulous whether they were talking or joking.

Song Chunyang expressed his envy of this and wanted to learn something in his heart.

Lao Wang, who was driving, was even more shocked. He observed the fat man through the rearview mirror more than once. Apart from his ugly face, the other parts were completely different from before.

Lao Wang thought in his heart, was it because his idol Li Dalong influenced him?

"Haha, remember, you're not nervous!"

Li Xinyu said half-jokingly, "Next, it's time for your blood fat man to perform. Just follow what we just rehearsed!"

Tang Pengpeng nodded, he took two deep breaths of air and suddenly opened the car door, climbed towards the roof of the car with his right hand, and jumped up. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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