Chapter 570

If the people behind this have the same ambition, the energy generated by the combination of a group of people will be extremely terrible.

He suddenly thought of Xiao Chen.

The new head of Mohan.

Mormon has always shouldered the responsibility of maintaining order.

They do not regard justice as their own. They only maintain order and maintain a relatively fair order.

The last sect leader is now seriously injured.

So, can Xiao Chen complete this mission?

Moreover, the man behind the scenes who attracts those Jianghu people is probably the strong one who seriously injured the last sect leader of the Mohist sect.

Can Xiao Chen really fight him?

All this seems to be an unknown number.

Thinking of these, Shi Xingfan went out of the door and gathered all Shijiazhuang experts together.

Even Shi xingzu was released.

"Listen, shijiazhuang will face a disaster. Shi xingzu, if you have a conscience, stand up at this critical time.

If Shijiazhuang can get through the crisis this time, I can give you the position of clan leader. "

Shi Xingfan said.

"Is that true?"

Shi xingzu asked.

"When will I stop counting?"

Shi Xingfan looked at Shi xingzu and said, "the strong enemy is coming. Order it. The people of Shijiazhuang try their best to send their families elsewhere these days, and those who can fight will stay.

The rest took refuge in the resort. "

"Is it so serious?"

Shi xingzu frowned and said, "who is coming? Is it Xiao Chen of the Xiao family in Jiangnan?"

"It would be better if he were."

Shi Xingfan sighed and said, "someone may be the famous sword God!"

"Isn't the sword God dead?"

Shi xingzu asked.

"I really hope he's dead. In short, I'll try my best to defend and pay close attention to the surrounding situation. Both open and hidden sentries are arranged in place. I want to minimize the damage."

Shi Xingfan Lang said.

"Yes!"

At this time, no one dared to be careless. Even if he whispered in his heart, whether Shi Xingfan made a fuss, but he still went to prepare.

Not afraid of ten thousand, just in case.

People from Shijiazhuang were sent to the resort one after another.

The rest of the village are people with certain strength.

The next step is to wait.

Shi Xingfan sat at the entrance of the village, drinking tea and waiting.

Shi xingzu sat next to him and kept silent.

He could feel that Shi Xingfan was really nervous, otherwise he wouldn't keep drinking tea.

"Cousin, is it really that serious?"

He couldn't help asking again.

"It's so serious that Shijiazhuang may be destroyed!"

Shi Xingfan nodded with emphasis.

Shi xingzu took a breath. Even during the civil strife in Shijiazhuang, Shi Xingfan didn't do that.

This is a person with excellent psychological quality. It's no problem to say that Mount Tai collapsed in front without changing his face.

But today, I was afraid.

Life and death.

Can it really be the sword God?

In fact, not only Shi xingzu but also many people in Shijiazhuang wonder.

Now, after the experience of Tianhai, Shijiazhuang's reputation has not been affected, but has become more prosperous.

Mainly because the storm group was blown away before, it was spread all over the Internet.

Those who made trouble in Shijiazhuang disappeared in an instant.

With such great prestige, who dares to make trouble?

Patriarch, who are you trying to guard against.

Three days later, evening came.

A corpse was sent to the gate of Shijiazhuang by an unmanned carriage.

The body was packed in an ice bag, so it didn't rot and looked very clear.

"Zhuang'er!"

Shi Xingfan looked at the body and saw a startling killing intention in his eyes: "I don't care if you are the sword God or not. If you kill Erzhuang, you will die!"

Shi xingzu looked at the body and his face was not good-looking.

They fought in the historian's villa only for interests, but they were very united when they were outside.

Er Zhuang is also his nephew.

"Coming!"

In the distance, a motorcycle came at a high speed.

"Here comes the man!"

The cry made Shijiazhuang nervous.

In the sky, a wind suddenly blew.

The street lamps flashed with a strange color.

Everyone's face was like that street lamp, dark and bright.

The moon is dark and the wind is high. Only a few stars stare at Shi Jiazhuang like eyes, which makes people tremble.

Shi Xingfan stood outside the gate with his hands behind him.

Shi xingzu stood beside him, behind him were countless masters of Shijiazhuang.

When the wind blew, everyone's clothes whistled.

Their eyes looked in the same direction.

In that direction, a car drove out of the darkness like a ghost, like a ghost car from hell.

The car stopped and three people came out of it.

All three were wearing masks.

The mask, with its green face and tusks, looks more terrible in the middle of the night.

"Sword God!"

Shi Xingfan looked coldly at the man walking in the front.

The man didn't speak and walked on.

"Kill!"

Suddenly, someone rushed out.

"Stop!"

Shi Xingfan hurriedly stopped, but it was too late.

The sword God didn't even draw a knife, just a hand knife. The three people who rushed past died on the spot.

Each of them has a blood line on their throat.

It's terrible that you can use your hand as a knife to kill people.

"Shijiazhuang, there will be a river of blood tonight."

The masked man sneered, "do you think it's over to send people out? Our style of doing things has always been to kill everything!

Otherwise, why do you think no one knows about my death for so long? "

"They don't know anything."

Shi Xingfan frowned.

To tell the truth, he had no confidence before. Now he has no confidence when he sees the God of the sword.

The two men next to the sword God are no worse than him and Shi xingzu.

Not to mention the sword God.

"Only the wealth of the dead can be better kept secret, so don't blame me. If you want to blame me, you can only blame you for sending someone to investigate me. You shouldn't do that."

The masked man has admitted his identity.

Anyway, people here are going to die tonight. It doesn't matter whether they admit it or not.

"Bastard, do you think our Shijiazhuang is easy to bully?"

Shi Feiyang shouted angrily.

"Yes, three people dare to break into Shijiazhuang. We really think we are made of mud. The people of storm group didn't take any advantage of us.

Any first-class family coming to our Shijiazhuang should be polite.

Do you think you are one of the top ten families? "

Someone shouted again.

"Kill him, everybody!"

Shijiazhuang people are filled with righteous indignation. Even the Xiao family in Jiangnan dare not look down on Shijiazhuang so much.

"Stand back!"

Shi Xingfan stopped the people who wanted to rush over: "you are not his opponent. Don't die!"

Although very helpless, Shi Xingfan must admit that the sword God is really terrible, more terrible than what he saw a few years ago.

I don't know what I've experienced over the years, which makes this man so powerful.