Luo Yu and the other two heading to Mong Kok, Jiuwang Street were driving quickly towards Haolong.

Along the way, Luo Yu also learned the reason. There were more than a dozen people, and only two of them participated in the fight. According to Xiao Shaolong's description, these two people were extremely powerful. Qiangzi, Xiaoliu, and Shao Long were not opponents of that person even after taking the big power pill.

Luo Yu clenched his fists secretly. Qiangzi, Xiaoliu, Shao Long, and the three of them ate the power of the power pill, which was comparable to an average third-level martial artist, but they were not opponents at all. Obviously, the strength of these two people was at least fourth-level martial artists, Tongchuan, and Luo Yu had seen them at Brother Huang's exchange meeting. At that time, the middle-aged man behind him was a fourth-level martial artist...

"Brothers are really weak..." Luo Yu had the plan to make his brothers stronger, but if he redeems alone, he would not be able to do it. The external ones are only these tiny, but if he encounters a slightly more powerful one, it would not have much effect.

Hold on~The car stopped, Xiao Liu turned around

"Boss, we're here!"

"kindness?"

Luo Yu pushed open the car door and said, "Let's go in."

In the Haolong Hall, the brothers of Yanlong Gate fell down one by one under Mao Jun's knife. Qiangzi and more than half of the brothers were all unaware of their life and death. At this moment, Mao Jun was still playing with the rest of the people with fun on his face...

"stop!"

Suddenly, the entire hall was filled with a loud angry voice, and everyone's eyes were looking at the entrance. There. At some point, three figures walked in.

"Brother Yu"

"Boss, it's the boss."

...

"Hmph, did it finally appear?" Tong Chuan glanced at the three people who appeared. Among the three people was the young man he met at the exchange meeting last time.

Mao's military uniform was overwhelmed, and when he saw Luo Yu, the corners of his lips curled up slightly: "It turns out that the reward order is a person."

"Qianzi!"

Luo Yu's face was as gloomy as water. Seeing the iron-clad brothers in the past fall into a pool of blood, and seeing their scars all over their bodies, Luo Yu's cold eyes moved to Tongchuan's body. "Tongchuan. I'm so deliberate to come over and say yes, there is no need to do such a heavy blow to my brother."

"Hahaha... you were wrong. I didn't touch your brother anyway from beginning to end. But, all the sins your brother suffered were caused by you." Tongchuan, who was cold in Luo Yu's tone, didn't care at all. At this moment, there was only mercy in his eyes when he looked at Luo Yu.

"Luo Yu, since you have appeared, there is no need to play with these guys." Mao Jun turned around and walked towards Luo Yu step by step.

"Fourth-level martial artist!"

Luo Yu clenched his fists tightly, and the fourth-level martial artist was indeed the same as he thought. Tongchuan's men actually had many such masters under him.

"Shao Long, Xiao Liu. Leave with the injured brothers and take the projectile I gave."

Luo Yu pulled out a machete about half a meter long. Shao Long and Xiao Liu behind him also nodded. Looking at the miserable appearance of the brothers on the field, they also knew the emergency.

"Boss, we swear to fight together to the death."

"Boss, we can't leave you."

...

"Let's go, I'll take on the battle here alone. After all, I can't let you sacrifice because of me." Luo Yu shouted loudly.

"Boss..."

They were helped away one by one. Their eyes were filled with worry and helplessness. They left one by one, but no one stopped them because their goal was only Luo Yu.

"Boy, I'll make you look whiter because of this." Mao Jun took out a piece of paper from his pocket, and a blood-red seal was printed on the paper...

"Shura Ling, hum. Boy, your head is worth 100 million."

"Although you don't know which branch of the Shura Palace you offended, since someone has paid a bounty to offer you a reward, then you will never be able to escape."

"Shura Ling."

Crack~Crack~The fists were clenched, and Luo Yu's eyes were full of hatred. He had also heard of Shura Ling. In the past, he had heard Qiao Long say that every leader of the Shura Hall's sub-power has the qualification to issue Shura Ling. This Shura Ling will be transmitted to the general power and will be completed by interested people. Of course, the higher the bounty, the more people it will attract. Although he knew that Qiao Long had given Shura Ling to him, Luo Yu never expected that he would pay a bounty of 100 million, and even Shura Ling was a rare existence.

"Are you a Shura hunter?"

Luo Yu looked at the man opposite with one hand in his belt and the slender bayonet in the other, and his face was slightly moved. Even if Qiao Tian gave up the Shura Order, other forces would not know for a while. There was only one possibility for these guys to find him so quickly. There was a special Shura hunter inside the Shura Palace.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect you to know a lot, but your reaction seems to be less scared than I expected. Could it be that you have become aware of death?"

Mao Jun drew the bayonet in his hand from the air and pointed at Luo Yu: "If you surrender, I can deal with you neatly, otherwise I will only let you bleed slowly and die."

"Hmph" Luo Yu sneered, and the knife in his hand slowly raised, pointing at the bayonet man, and his angry face had murderous intent. "I will return this sentence to you word for word."

"Tsk tsk, it seems you chose the latter. OK, but I'll see how many pounds and pounds the guy who offers a reward of 100 million yuan."

Seeing Luo Yu's attitude, Mao Jun shook his head mockingly, then slowly raised the square bayonet. Not far away, the blue-haired man holding a wine glass sat directly on a coffee table, and stood with his legs in front of him to look at the two people about to start the war.

"Mr. Bulan, aren't you going to help your partner?"

Tongchuan asked.

"Hmph, just leave this kid to Jun. If you want me to help, he will say it." The blue-haired man Bu Lan took the wine glass and Yang Yang at Tong Chuan, and then drank it again.

"Young Master, this Bu Lan is more powerful than that bayonet. According to the family news, although they are the lowest-level human-level Shura hunters, they are indeed a stronger combination in the human-level. The bayonet may not be much different from me, but this Bu Lan is definitely better than me."
Chapter completed!