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"Hiss hiss …" The few of them took a deep breath and tightened their grip on the sabers in their hands. F * ck his grandfather, he's going all out!

With someone taking the lead, the others didn't hesitate to charge forward as well.

Seeing that he was crazily charging towards them, Zhang Fei snorted lightly. Without any pre-battle mobilization, he lifted his right arm into the air and ferociously rushed forward.

The group of disciples that had been secretly training in Everlasting School for more than a year were filled with Zhang Fei's steely character. The moment Zhang Fei moved, they all rushed forward simultaneously with their sabers. No one from the three hundred men let out a roar.

In the silence, there was a terrifying pressure!

However, this group of men who had lost two tigers was not a match for the three hundred trained teachers of the 'Sect of China'.

The moment both sides started fighting, Lu Yun, who had nearly lost his mind, was easily and ruthlessly pierced through the ribs by Zhang Fei. He died on the spot!

In less than five minutes, the entire battlefield had fallen into chaos!

After staring blankly for a while, the brothers from the Chinese Sect, who were originally full of murderous intent, helplessly turned from a butcher into a hunter, and started to go all around the wilderness to capture those fleeing "blood-blooded men" from the Alliance.

This group of members who were known for being the tyrants of the Alliance of the Good Martial Alliance, despite the tragic deaths of the three giants, did not show any signs of bravery as they fled in a panic.

Looking at the members of the Alliance who were screaming and fleeing in all directions, Zhang Fei even hesitated if he should capture them. If this so-called bloodlust was brought to the Chinese Sect, he would become a criminal.

On the other side, when Zhang Fei was leading the Chunghwa Gate to the east of the city, another group of two hundred plus people attacked the nightclubs on the west side of the city crazily as if they were there.

West of the city, at the largest stronghold of the Alliance, the Royal British Nightclub had now become an Asura battlefield. When the two hundred people arrived in the west side of the city, they were divided into ten groups. The one responsible for attacking the largest nightclub was the one with the strongest fighting strength and the largest number of people among the three groups. There were as many as sixty young men under the leadership of a cold and handsome young man. They crazily shouted "Chinese Door" and began to attack the British Emperor with all their might, regardless of the number of casualties.

Due to the fact that the Alliance's operation this time around was almost out in full force, there were only about a dozen members left in the west side of the city. There were only two hundred left in the main entrance, and in less than twenty minutes, they were attacked five times.

Zhang Jun had been waiting in a hotel on the eighth floor of the Royal Nightclub for a long time. He was looking at the two parties that were locked in battle with interest.

Tonight, the goal of the Chinese Sect wasn't just the three underworld forces: the Red Snake Gang, the Dark Shadow, and the Good Martial Alliance. After nearly two months of preparation and covert planning, the Chinese Sect targeted the entire Southern Anhui underworld forces and aimed the Blood Shadow Claw at the heads of all the gangsters.

Tonight, all of the Chinese Sect sent out their men to secretly assassinate all the underworld forces in Southern Anhui. Any gang leader who did not appreciate his hints were within the range of the Chinese war letter.

Su Xiang said: "All of them are done. Those brats have all gone to spectate the battles. This operation will be led by Big Brother himself. I will assist him from the side, so I believe that he will not leave any traces behind.

Zhang Jun nodded, "Is there any accident with the city's looting operation?"

Su Xiang replied, "I did not encounter any accidents. This time, the Alliance's performance was very conservative. There were even a few times that Ouyang Sheng was able to overpower a few of the larger strongholds in the shadows, but those fellows didn't react at all. They only defended, only defending! "

He harrumphed and said, "It's getting late for the Alliance. It's just like Wang Yadong."

Zhang Han said coldly, "That's right. Ouyang De never gave him full control of the Alliance due to Ouyang Shengsheng's impulsive nature. He was controlled by himself and his two old brothers the entire time." Although this kind of behavior was sufficient to deter the veterans, the old and the new were at a loss. All sorts of conflicts of interest were constantly entangled within the Alliance. "Ouyang De is getting more and more tired, and this also makes the Alliance more and more exhausted. It's obvious how old they are!"

Su Xiang said: "In addition, these established gangs have gradually lost their domineering aura! The entire gang in Southern Anhui had already tacitly acknowledged this delicate balance. It had been more than ten years, a whole dozen years. The underworld in Southern Anhui hadn't experienced any big turmoil, so … Hmph hmph, these old things can only tremble under our Blood Claw. "That's right, Sovereign. Ouyang De has already died, and his two brothers have both died in the hands of eldest brother. We didn't make things difficult for Gao Jun. What do you think about this matter?"

Zhang Jun recalled, "We can't touch this person for the time being. I left him here for Zhang Song. He might be useful to us in the future."

Su Xiang smiled faintly. He recalled what Zhang Song said to Gao Jun that day and understood: "The next time we meet will be your death date."

Zhang Jun smiled, and said, "Su Xiang, inform Big Bro, after they have finished their battles, send two hundred people to send those captives to the southern region of the city to guard them. The rest of the Chinese Sect will launch an all-out attack on the West main forces in the East City. They will not show mercy to anyone who resists. "Under your unified command, we must help big brother take down Annan before dawn. I do not wish for any remaining forces to attempt to challenge our authority before dawn of the second day!"

Su Xiang responded and left quickly with his trusted aides.

Zhang Jun looked at the strong left team that was about to finish their fight. When Zhang Jun walked out of the club, the battle was already coming to an end. Other than the painful groans of the severely injured people on the ground, the howling scene had gradually quieted down. The remaining members of the alliance carefully gathered in the hall, nervously watching the group of Zuo Qiang who had surrounded them.

The ground was already completely occupied by the bloody limbs, and the seriously injured gang members on both sides were lying on the ground wailing in grief. Before the battle truly ended, no one would care about them for the time being.

The visual shock from afar could never compare to the brutality and bloodiness of being in his shoes!

Zhang Jun's appearance soon attracted the attention of both sides.

Zuo Qiang's eyes lit up. He did not underestimate Zhang Jun just because of his handsome appearance. He clearly understood that although Zhang Jun was one year younger than him, but in terms of strength, even he was not Zhang Jun's match. Zhang Jun was really the number one expert of the Chinese Sect, no one could doubt that.

Zuo Qiang knew that he would follow this young man's footsteps and he would never regret it for the rest of his life!

Zuo Qiang puffed out his chest and smiled, "Big brother!"

Brother? The eyes of Zuo Qiang's group of lackeys shook. More than two hundred pairs of eyes, whether they were in shock or admiration, admiration, or fear, instantly enveloped Zhang Jun.

A faint evil smile hung on Zhang Jun's lips as he nodded towards Zuo Qiang. Qiangzi, you did well tonight. How are your other subordinates? "

Zuo Qiang said with a stern expression, "He's one of Big Brother's subordinates."

"Haha …" "Zhang Jun was amused by his words. Alright, I think the brothers of the Chinese Sect are very satisfied with your performance. As long as they are willing to give up their studies to join our Chinese Sect, I believe that the brothers of the Chinese Sect will definitely accept them. "

Before Zuo Qiang could say anything, a thin looking young man beside him quickly said, "We are willing. The two hundred and thirty-eight of us who participated in this operation are all willing to follow elder brother. We will never regret this in our lives."

What a group of hot-blooded youths! A group of high-spirited youths! What a group of men!

Zhang Jun said, "As long as you follow me, I will never give up!"

All of the new members of the Zuo Qiang's class stood up and shouted in shock, "We pledge our lives to follow you!"

Zhang Jun laughed, "Then now... You can answer my question now. "

Zuo Qiang was slightly stunned and scratched his head awkwardly, "I forgot one thing. I've already talked on the phone, and I've basically taken down everything. Only a few are still resisting, but taking them down is definitely a problem."

"Yes." Zhang Jun nodded his head and turned his gaze towards the trapped eighty over members of the Good Martial Alliance. I want to ask, why did you resist? "

The yellow-haired man who seemed to be the leader of the crowd stared coldly at Zhang Jun, "You must be the leader of the Chinese Sect. You don't even have the qualifications to question us."

Zhang Jun looked at him in amusement and sighed softly, "If you don't want to answer, then there's no need for you to live!"

Zhang Jun gently nodded his head.

"Bang!" A clear gunshot rang out, shaking the entire bloody dance floor. A large hole immediately appeared in the yellow-hair's forehead, and it went straight through his entire head.

"Hiss …" The remaining members of the Alliance trembled as they looked at the empty gun barrel that was raised by Su Xiang with fear in their eyes.

"A bunch of idiots. Qiangzi, you just wait and see. Other than those who are willing to submit, you can take care of the rest. " Zhang Jun sneered as he turned around and walked out. When he reached the main entrance, he stopped and said, "I need to remind you all that the Good Martial Alliance is already a thing of the past. Your three bosses have all died. However, I still hope that you can think about it with your 'head'. "

The next day, when the sun rose in the east, Anan, who had been through a night of bloodshed, finally took off his bloodstained clothes again.

All the bloody marks had long since been cleaned up and cleaned up, leaving not a single trace behind.

Zhang Jun, who hadn't slept at all since the second half of the night, quietly stood in his office in the Phoenix Dance of the Nine Heavens, looking at the people hurrying down the street to earn a living.

A night of hard work, a night of bloodshed and cruelty. In this era of flashing blades and flashing swords, who could really laugh to the end? That night, the human world was like an unparalleled purgatory. The scythe of the god of death ruthlessly took away one fresh life after another. They were born for war, they slaughtered for blood, they fought for the sake of their mission. Become another miracle of this era?