Chapter 1612： : Kill the Black Tiger Hall, spy

"Where am I? Where is that fat man just now?"

"Fuck me, who are you?"

The man woke up leisurely, only to find that he was already tied up.

Two men, one fat and one thin, were squatting in front of him, looking him up and down with dangerous eyes.

"You... what are you going to do?"

"My money is in the purse on my waist, the hero let me go!" He suddenly panicked.

Seeing his behavior like this, Li Chengfeng was a little surprised.

He had fought the Kunsa Cult many times, but this was the first time he had seen such a spy.

"Where did you get the tattoo on your back?" he asked in a deep voice.

"I...I got the tattoo because I saw it on the body of the deacon of the Black Tiger Hall and thought it looked good."

"There is an injustice and a debtor. If you want revenge, go to him. I have never harmed anyone."

The man's body trembled like a sieve, and fear was written all over his face.

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"Eighth prince, it seems like he can't be a spy like a coward!"

"Did we make a mistake!

Wang Er looked at Li Chengfeng, full of doubts in his heart.

This person looks like this, let alone a spy from the Kunsa sect, I am afraid that the gangsters on the street are better than him.

"Find a place to lock him up, and I'll interrogate him later." Li Chengfeng nodded.

"Don't... don't lock me up, the Black Tiger Hall is in the west of the city, go find him!"

Seeing the two seriously discussing how to deal with him, the man panicked even more.

"thanks!"

Li Chengfeng hit the man on the neck with a knife, and the man passed out again.

After handing over the man to Wang Er, Li Chengfeng left this alley and rushed towards the west of the city.

The people of the Kunsa sect are actually hiding in a big city in the Central Plains like Henan Mansion.

This is no small matter, Datang is about to fight the Eastern Tujue.

Naturally, spies like this can pull out one by one!

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But it was hard for Wang Er, he could only carry that man through the crowded streets.

Everyone on the street looked at him with strange eyes.

Besides, Li Chengfeng, he came out of the alley and went straight to the west of the city.

After half an hour, Li Chengfeng inquired all the way, and finally came to the front of the Black Tiger Hall.

Heihutang is one of the best gangs in this Henan mansion, and even the government will give it three points.

When he asked for directions just now, someone told him.

There are four branch masters in the Black Tiger Hall, and one main hall master. I don't know who that person was talking about just now.

"Hey, get out of the way, boy, don't you know if our Black Tiger Hall knows about it today?"

A servant outside the Black Tiger Hall walked towards Li Chengfeng, and was about to push him with his hand.

Li Chengfeng couldn't bear this grievance, he threw his backhand over his shoulder, knocking the man to the ground.

Seeing this scene, the young man at the side hurriedly shouted into the yard.

"Brothers, come out! Someone is making trouble!"

There was the sound of uniform footsteps, and dozens of people in black short jackets rushed out.

"Who is so daring to come to my Black Tiger Hall to make trouble!"

"We have a general meeting today, and some people dare to come to provoke? It seems that we are tired of life!"

Soon hundreds of people rushed out from Wuyangyang, all of them staring fiercely.

Li Chengfeng crossed his arms and stared at those Black Tiger gang members with cold eyes.

"Everyone, today is the day for Big Brother Jinpan to wash his hands, don't hurt your peace."

"He who comes is a guest!"

A man in a black robe stepped out and said with a smile.

"Mother Xipi, I'll **** you, Miao Wei!"

A brawny, shirtless man stepped out.

His muscles bulged slightly, full of explosive power.

"Don't talk nonsense, Di Fang. I'm doing it for my elder brother!" The scholar showed displeasure.

The strong man grumbled, but returned to the lobby with a cold snort.

The scholar ignored Li Chengfeng and followed the strong man to the lobby.

See the two of them like this.

Those little brothers looked at each other and stared at each other, making way for them.

Li Chengfeng narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the direction the two left, thoughtfully.

Judging by the way the two behave, they should be the head of the Black Tiger Hall.

The big shirtless guy has no tattoos, so who will be among the remaining three?

Passing through the group of younger brothers staring at him, he walked into the lobby of the Black Tiger Hall.

In the lobby of the Black Tiger Hall, there are hundreds of uniformly dressed disciples of the Black Tiger Hall.

They were all wearing white robes, and a black tiger with its teeth and claws embroidered on the white robes was embroidered with white thread.

In the center of the central lobby of these people sat five people.

The scholar and the strong man he saw earlier were sitting on either side.

Among them, there are three people who look similar.

These three people are the three core hall masters of the Black Tiger Hall.

The ages of several people from young to old are: Mao Fang, Mao Ze, Mao Yuan

"Little brother, today is a coincidence, our boss washes his hands!"

"Please sit down, please sit down!"

Among the three, Mao Fang, the youngest, walked up to Li Chengfeng.

He patted Li Chengfeng on the shoulder, his face full of kindness.

Through the loose robe, Li Chengfeng saw Mao Fang's back, and there was no tattoo.

"I'm here this time because I heard that your eldest brother Jinpen washed his hands."

"But according to the rules of the world, I can come to challenge, right?"

Li Chengfeng showed disdain on his face.

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was dissatisfied again.

All the Black Tiger Hall disciples sitting in the lobby stood up.

If eyes could kill, Li Chengfeng should have been cut into pieces by now.

"Of course, the old man is willing to accompany you!"

Mao Yuan, with white beard and hair, stood up slowly, his gaze was like a torch.

Li Chengfeng stretched out a finger and shook it in front of him.

"At your age, it's not appropriate to bully you."

"Why don't you come!" Li Chengfeng pointed to Mao Ze.

He didn't think that the counselor caught by him had a chance to get in touch with the chief hall master.

Then the scholar I met at the beginning, and Mao Ze may be left.

Faced with Li Chengfeng's blatant provocation, the head master of the Black Tiger Hall was full of anger.

"Young man, I advise you not to be too arrogant!"

"Nonsense! If you are not arrogant, you can be called a young man."

"Or you don't dare?" Li Chengfeng hooked Mao Ze again Mao Ze's face bulged, and he took off his black robe to attack Li Chengfeng.

"Black Tiger Fist!"

Mao Ze swung his sandbag-sized fist and hit Li Chengfeng up and down.

Li Chengfeng covered his chest with both hands, blocking those fists abruptly.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Mao Ze drew back his hand and wanted to attack again.

But Li Chengfeng grabbed his forearm and lowered his body slightly. Hit it hard.

"Bang!" Mao Ze flew upside down, his clothes were smashed by Li Chengfeng and turned into rags on the ground.

Only now did Li Chengfeng see the man's upper body clearly.

There is no bloodthirsty and terrifying blood-colored ghost head tattoo, but black veins that bulge all over his body.

He made a decisive decision and rushed towards the scholar named Miao Wei.

A trace of surprise flashed in Miao Wei's eyes, he drew out the long sword at his waist and slashed at Li Chengfeng.

Li Chengfeng stepped aside and grabbed the scholar Miao Wei with one hand.

When Miao Wei saw Li Chengfeng being caught, his internal energy exploded, and a blood-red ghost head rose from behind.

He pointed at the other hall masters who were stunned, with fierce eyes.

"Since this old man wants to wash his hands in a golden basin, then I don't have to pretend anymore, you all have to die today!"

After speaking, his internal energy exploded, and his robe was broken, revealing the hideous tattoo.

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