Jiang Lin's loud shout was filled with real power, just like thunder rushing through the clouds and cracking stones.

As soon as the guards around him pulled out the sword, they were immediately shocked and dizzy, as if they were drunk, Xunxun fell to the ground.

The thunder echoed over the Tianxiong Club and came into everyone's ears, causing screams from all directions, and many disciples looked horrified.

At the moment when Tianxiong will unify Guangning, there are still people who dare to be so disrespectful to the leader of Xiong Gang? Are you crazy about losing your heart?

Immediately afterwards, the clothes roared, and figures rushed out quickly. Some ran through the corridor courtyard, while others rushed directly to the roof, jumped forward, and rushed towards the direction where the roar came.

Jiang Lin's expression remained unchanged, and he did not even untied the dark iron rod tied behind him, took big steps and walked forward.

With his cultivation level, if he deploys his body skills and attacks quickly, he can reach the heart of the heart with a few breaths and kills the former Longtou Mansion.

But Jiang Lin did not choose to do that. He was moving slowly. For him, this was returning to his own territory, he should avoid it, and he should be afraid of others, not him.

The girl from the Zhang family smiled, carrying her snow-white hands behind her back, and she moved lightly, her expression calmly, as if she was walking in the garden.

Walking forward dozens of feet, a row of renovated houses came into view, and traces of burns could be seen in many places. Jiang Lin was intercepted by the first wave.

More than twenty people shouted and surrounded Jiang Lin with weapons in their hands. The cold light flashed and they greeted Jiang Lin fiercely.

Jiang Lin's pace did not stop at all, but his fists, feet, elbows, arms, and even every corner of his body seemed to be transformed into sharp weapons and could attack from various incredible directions.

In just a blink of an eye, the weapons collapsed, and the disciples of Tianxionghui blew blood and fell to the ground in pain, either dead or injured.

For Jiang Lin, their death or pain mean nothing. He just brushed away the dust that was annoying. He would neither frown at the killing of people nor make up for it because there were still people alive.

More people rushed up from the rooftops and various places on the streets, not only attacking Jiang Lin, but also included the Zhang family girl in the siege.

The girl in the Zhang family smiled and found it quite interesting to see the knives, guns, sticks, and various weapons shaking.

The old man in black robe, "Uncle Zhu", followed behind the Zhang family girl step by step. At this moment, his palms did not extend out of the sleeves of the robe, but the sleeves suddenly bulged like balloons and fluctuated like waves.

As the sleeves undulate and shaking the air, subtle ripples arose. A Tianxiong warrior who surrounded the two was still around the corner, then his face was pale, his eyes rolled, and he fell to the ground.

"Demonic magic! He knows demonic magic!"

The rest of the people looked frightened and hurriedly retreated, looking at Uncle Zhu and the girl in the Zhang family, as if they were seeing ghosts and gods.

At this time, many people recognized Jiang Lin and exclaimed in dismay: "Jiang... Jiang Lin, he is Elder Jiang Lin!"

"What elder? I dare to disrespect the leader of the Xiong Gang. I think he is seeking death, so I can catch him!" Some warriors who came from the Green Snake Sect and the Iron Palm Gang also shouted loudly, showing their loyalty, but their eyes flashed and encouraged others to come forward to fight, but they were in a state of stamina.

After all, in just a moment, hundreds of people had already lie down on the ground, and they didn't know how to live or die.

"Jiang Lin, Tianxiong will not be your place to go wild."

Suddenly, a cold and harsh voice came out, and a graceful figure fell from the sky with a strong wind. The crescent moon-like sword light rose, and the cold air spread several feet thickly.

Jiang Lin raised his eyebrows and looked at the woman who was waving the knife in the air with his left hand, and said lightly: "The sword technique is good, but unfortunately his cultivation is mediocre. Look at you who is Master Hongdie, I will spare your life!"

He clenched his fist suddenly with his five fingers, and his fist was like a heavy hammer, shattering layers of knife energy, and hit Shi Jindee's back with a fierce punch.

when!

The sensation of gold and iron trembled, and Shi Jindie's long sword in his left hand trembled violently, and flew out of her hand. The surging power made her body feel like she was hit hard, as if she was about to be torn to pieces.

Jiang Lin turned into a palm and pressed Shi Jindee on the shoulder, pushing Jinshan into the jade pillar. Shi Jindee could no longer hold on and knelt on the ground with a "thump".

The hard blue bricks shattered inch by inch, and her knees were already deeply embedded in the floor tiles.

Shi Jindie screamed, her eyes were covered with blood, and her pupils seemed to explode. She struggled to stand up. However, Jiang Lin's palm rushed and blocked all her acupoints in an instant. Her body suddenly stiffened and could not move.

"Before the dragon head's corpse is cold, you will surrender to others. This is for the sake of unfaithfulness and justice, and you will be punished to kneel here for three days and three nights and apologize to Long Head."

Jiang Lin's tone was indifferent.

The indifferent words made everyone present tremble. Even some disciples who were running over were dumbfounded when they saw this scene and did not dare to step forward easily.

Everyone was scared.

As the leader of the hall, Shi Jindee was beaten to the ground by Jiang Lin in one move. They had no choice but to fear such martial arts.

Jiang Lin did not look at the ordinary disciples, his eyes turned, and looked at the house, and his expression became calmer: "As for you three, I really can't find a reason to forgive you, so I can only send you down to Longtou to bury him."

Above the roofs, the three owners of Mu Xu Gong, Feng Wan and Lei Chun were also shocked and looked at Jiang Lin, who was showing great power.

They and Shi Jindee almost arrived together. As soon as Shi Jindee took action, the three of them were ready to go and were ready to surround and kill.

The result was unbelievable.

Jiang Lin, the elder who was once the least experienced in the Tianxiong Society, was much stronger than they expected.

In other words, Jiang Lin had hidden too deeply in the past and had never used his real ability.

Mu Xugong took a deep breath, looked at Jiang Lin with fear, and said in a deep voice: "Jiang Lin, Lu Longtou is dead, the leader of the Xiong Gang is very talented and has a very good idea. He has annexed the two gangs in just a few days and occupied Guangning alone. If it were you, do you think you can do it?"

"Whether I can do it depends on whether I, Jiang Lin, is willing to do it. I didn't care about the mere Tianxiong meeting at all, but the position of the gang leader is not something that can be easily seen by a strange person."

Jiang Lin said lightly, bounced his fingers: "It's so much nonsense to tell you, I'll send you on your way now."

"Arrogant!"

Mu Xugong shouted loudly, and the lightning flashed in his palm, which was a sharp sword.

With a casual gaze, it turned into thousands of afterimages, and the force exploded, and it stabbed Jiang Lin's eyebrows together.

Feng Wan and Lei Chun also shouted loudly at the same time, gathering Mu Xu Gong, and the three of them joined forces to gather dense nets and fall from the sky cover.

"The scoundrels are shaking the tree, overestimating one's own abilities!"

Jiang Lin said lightly, and as soon as he opened his palms, the palm power surged, like the continuous waves of surging rivers. He fought with the three of Musui. After only a dozen breaths, the three of them each got a palm, and blood spurted out of their mouths.

Jiang Lin rushed to catch up with him and a palm print was placed on Mu Xu Gong's head.

Musui Gong was frantically angry. Seeing the thunderous palm pressing down, she could no longer avoid it, and a thought passed through her mind.

Is this the end of me?

Then, my eyes darkened, and a huge shadow fell from the sky, blocking in front of Kisuku. A voice without any emotion came out: "You have to look at the owner when you beat a dog. Do you want to kill them? Have you asked me?"

Jiang Lin's eyes flashed and saw a wide palm hitting him. There was no slight wave on his face, and his palm power became increasingly concentrated.

Bang!

The palms intersected, the ground trembled, and large areas of bricks and stones were shattered, and dense rain of stones hit the disciples of the Tianxiong Society around him. Immediately, people were rushing back and screaming sounded.

After the two palms hit each other, the two figures retreated several feet, Jiang Lin stood still and looked forward.

But I saw the man wearing a light yellow robe, his thick hair was meticulously combed backwards, his long eyebrows flew into his temples, and his chin was about an inch long beard. His face was solemn, giving people a sense of being arrogant without anger.
Chapter completed!