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Zhang Jun waved to signal for everyone to quiet down. After everyone calmed down, Zhang Jun said with a sharp look in his eyes, "From today onwards, we are no longer fugitives. All we have is to make the whole China and the whole world tremble in fear."

"Since we are a gang, then we have its rules. As a member, he had to be empathetic; brothers had to share the same heart, shared the same heart and common sense; they had to live together harmoniously; outsiders were cold-blooded, bloodthirsty, decisive in their slaughter; and against enemies, he was merciless and merciless. Whoever blocks our way will disappear forever. The endless killing of our lives is the only comfort of our souls; the blood of the battlefield is the only drink of our souls. One day I will bring you to the top of the pyramid and let the world go mad for us. "

When everyone heard these words, the hidden warlike factors were activated by Zhang Jun's high spirits and vigor. They did not want to be ordinary. The only hope they had was to pick up the Saber Monarch. The battlefield was their eternal destination.

Zhang Jun looked at the crowd, and then spoke again, "Everyone, please rest for a few days, after a few days we will wait for an opportunity to make our move. We must first take down the entire Anhui province in one fell swoop. "Don't disappoint me then. I will watch the match."

"Don't worry, big brother, in a few days we will definitely give you this whole Anhui." Everyone shouted in unison with their loud voices and majestic auras. From this moment on, the Chinese Sect truly began their bloodthirsty journey.

At the peak of martial arts, battle generals fought for glory, eagles flapped their wings, and the Blood Winged Heaven Soaring Art!

In the midst of all the wild beasts and the roar of the falcons, any fearless being, any self-styled king, facing the arrival of the crown, in the competition of death, crazily display your blood fiend and furiously shed your blood and tears!

Everything had been set up as the most tragic and beautiful foreshadowing for the chaotic battle that was about to take place!

A week later, all the members of the Chinese Sect were summoned to the villa once again.

Zhang Jun was still seated at the head seat. Looking at the crowd, Zhang Jun gave a faint smile and said, "Everyone, do you understand why we are gathered here today?"

The first to speak was still the carefree Su Xiang. He could not help but ask: "Sect Leader, has Bloodthirsty Operation started yet?"

Zhang Jun laughed sinisterly. "Haha, that's right, I've decided that from today onwards, our 'Bloodthirst Operation' will officially begin. From today onwards, we will be engaged in endless slaughter to establish our legend as the peak among the enemy's corpses."

After two months of hibernation, the people who were originally keen on fighting had long since lost control of their emotions. At this moment, they finally erupted, and the battle that they had been waiting for finally arrived today. They were extremely excited and joyful, as if they were now wantonly slaughtering their enemies on the battlefield.

Zhang Jun looked at the people waiting for him for a long time. Today, he finally broke out into a smile. It was a brilliant smile. He had been in seclusion for two months. It was time to start the slaughter. If these restless brothers were to continue not supplying them with blood, they would really go crazy from frustration.

Zhang Jun stared at everyone with a sharp gaze and said, "Tonight is the beginning of our Bloodthirsty operation. Everyone is here, so let's go back and make the arrangements. We need to make a beautiful start tonight."

That night, Zhang Jun stood silently on the empty lawn, quietly looking at the bright moon hanging in the sky. He then lowered his head to look at his hands.

He had once vowed to give his brothers a glorious life, so that they would be able to add their name to the future rankings of the top underworld figures in the world. But now … Before the war had even begun, they had been repeatedly ambushed by their enemies. In the end, it was indeed due to his carelessness. He hadn't thought that they would collide with an international power so quickly. He hadn't thought that they would hide right next to him and hide so well. He took advantage of his moment of carelessness and clawed.

This claw was indeed deep and ruthless. It was so painful that it could pierce through one's bones!

He thought back to the mysterious person who he had race with that day. Perhaps this was the first arena fighter he would face. What was their level of strength and wisdom? What kind of strange abilities did they have? The unknown factors in all this forced him to tread carefully.

The path of slaughter, the path of bloodthirst, the path to the pinnacle …

Zhang Jun took a deep breath and lightly shook his head...

An hour later, when the needle was about to float past midnight and everyone was clenching their fists tightly, Zhang Jun, who had been staring at the moon in the sky, turned his head around and looked at Cao Jia.

Cao Jia turned on her phone, looked at her surroundings, and nodded, "We have just arrived. The current Anhui Province should be the most primitive conquest of mankind. Blood is destined to dye this land red. "Army, do you think it's really worth it?"

Leng Yue nodded her head, "Thank you, You Ruo."

Cao Jia started to tremble, then she understood the true meaning of Zhang Jun's words of thanks. She gave a faint smile and said, "Haha, no need to thank me. After all, I'm your man. I'm just doing what a wife should do. "Mhmm …"

"En!" Zhang Jun looked at Cao Jia and the stone in his heart was finally put down. Perhaps it was only when he was facing her that his heart was at its calmest.

After whispering a few words into Cao Jia's ear, he instructed her to go back.

Cao Jia quickly nodded her head obediently. Patting Cao Jia on the shoulder, Zhang Jun turned around and disappeared into the darkness.

The battle between the Chinese government and Anhui province had already begun. All the large gangs in Anhui province were attacked by an inexplicable force. The battle had been going on for half an hour.

In a battlefield in the center of the provincial capital.

Broken hand, broken hand, broken hand!

The pain of his right hand being cut off made him want to faint. He thought about how honorable the position of the leader of the group was. With their position and power in Anhui Province, they would be the first to leave. Even the political mogul would greet him politely when he saw him. Since when had he suffered so much today?

Zheng Yunhui's face twisted with pain. His expression was full of malevolence, like an injured and angry wild beast as he roared, "Zhang Fei, you're going to die a horrible death!"

Zhang Fei stopped with a wave of his hand, and laughed coldly: "Don't waste your time talking to him, just finish him off quickly. This group of people will take it as a form of practice. Without weapons, they are all military knives. Don't embarrass me! "

"Yes!"

The crowd that surrounded Zheng Yunhui and the others maliciously laughed. At the same time, they drew out Tang Dao and rushed towards the group of members from the Heaven's Edge.

The black-clothed man who had been in a tense confrontation with Liu Wenlong slowly pulled down his mask, revealing a handsome and extraordinary face. It was Zhang Han!

Zhang Han looked at Liu Wen Long who was staring at him with a burning gaze, as if he was completely ignoring the fact that Tang Dao had pierced his left shoulder. He snorted lightly and threw Tang Dao to the side as he slowly hooked his fingers at Liu Wen Long.

"After Big Brother's performance, I don't have the time to play around with you anymore. Bring out your strongest strength and begin the final battle of your life!"

Liu Wenlong nervously stared at Zhang Han. Out of the corner of his eye, he secretly glanced to the left. Other than the people that were welcoming the group of assassins, he also left eight people behind to tightly wrap Zheng Yunhui. It seemed like there wouldn't be any danger in a short while.

Liu Wenlong secretly let out a breath of relief as he once again cast his gaze towards the terrifying opponent in front of him. After seeing the smiling guy's terrifying strength, Liu Wenlong, who came from a black fist, could clearly tell that if he wanted to defeat him, the chances were very slim!

It was very likely that his group of people would be defeated here, and it was impossible for them to escape. The only possibility was that he would first fight with the person in front of him, then take the opportunity to retreat and bring Zheng Yunhui out of the encirclement. Afterwards, if he and Zheng Yunhui could return to the headquarters of the Heaven's Edge Society, the day of their assassination would soon arrive!

Thinking of the pain of Liu Wenlong forcefully pressing down on his left shoulder, he slowly walked around Zhang Han, waiting for the right opportunity to make his move, and after a fierce roar, Liu Wenlong took the initiative to attack first, with his large feet stamping on the ground wildly, and with a series of "peng peng" sounds, the ground began to shake. He charged forward, his body fiercely twisted 360 degrees, and his thick right leg swept out from the most tricky of angles.

The black fist focused on dealing with the enemy with one move. There were many times when there was only a thin line between life and death. There was only one word to describe it — Strength!

Using strength to suppress the masses! Using force to defeat the enemy! He would fight with his own strength!

In this life or death situation, Liu Wenlong exerted his full strength, as if he wanted to kill Zhang Han with a single blow!

As one of the overlords of Zhang Huamen, Zhang Han had a lot of battle experience. Facing this sharp kick with his legs, he slightly leaned to the side and put his palms on his palms. While he was sliding, he was actually hitting the iron leg with all his strength.

"Bam." With a dull thud, Zhang Han lost his balance and fell to the ground.

However, without waiting for Liu Wenlong's happiness, Zhang Han who looked like he was about to pounce on the ground, squatted down with all his strength, tapped his left foot on the ground and took advantage of the other party's one foot support to launch a powerful and heavy roundhouse kick.

Liu Wenlong was frightened out of his wits. There was no place to hide, so he could only use his left foot to jump up and down in a sorry state. However, he wanted to dodge. Zhang Han, who had already expected this would happen, grabbed at the same time with both of his hands, fiercely grabbing onto that iron rod that was moving towards him.

"Pah!" With a sharp and clear clawing sound, Zhang Han let out a muffled roar, tightly holding onto Liu Wenlong's right leg with all his strength, fiercely throwing that huge and robust body away.

Although Zhang Han seemed 'weak', his' weak 'body contained an endless amount of strength. Especially the explosive force at the critical moment, it was definitely enough to shock his opponent!

"Ah …" Liu Wenlong lost his balance and cried out in alarm. His left foot wanted to stomp on Zhang Han ruthlessly, but after swinging for a full circle, Zhang Han suddenly opened up his iron arms. Liu Wenlong let out a shriek and ruthlessly hit a tree trunk.