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Hong San, a celestial master who doesn't have any dignity of a celestial master... Maybe this guy has a whole body of strength, but he is definitely not a master, because he does not have the most basic quality that a master should possess.

If this guy were to fight head-on, even if he wasn't Zhou Bo's opponent, he would definitely not be in such a mess. At least, it would be no problem to fight Zhou Bo.But this guy was scared and terrified. He just ran away, but he fell into the most miserable situation. In the blink of an eye, he was already in Zhou Bo's hands, and he lost the best chance to fight.

This poor guy is constantly struggling like a little chicken, and his appearance looks extraordinarily miserable and unbearable, which even made many members of the beggar gang feel ashamed. This guy is still the same one in front of him before So flamboyant, so arrogant, kill Hong Qigong and rule the entire beggar gang leader?How could he become such a good-for-nothing? This guy is not even as good as himself, at least, he is not like this?

Hong San didn't expect that his current appearance had completely abandoned all the majesty of the entire beggar gang, and a part of the prestige he had finally determined before would also completely disappear at this time. Willing to confront the murderous demon Zhou Bo, now, more people choose to leave.

Moreover, for this Hong San, more catastrophic events are yet to come, and they haven't had time to appear yet.

Opening his mouth and grinning all over his face, that devilish smile frightened Hong San even more.There is fear in the eyes.This guy has good strength, but... he is good at bullying the weak and fearing the strong, but unfortunately he is not as good as bullshit when he really fights against the strong. This guy, a pathetic guy.

"You...you dare to touch me, the underworld will not let you go..." Hong Sanqiang threatened, the underworld seemed to have become Hong San's last straw.pity.If this guy doesn't mention hell.Maybe Zhou Bo wasn't so angry, but now, this guy violated Zhou Bo's taboo and mentioned the underworld in front of Zhou Bo.This guy.That is courting death.

His face was gloomy.Zhou Bo snorted coldly: "The underworld, so what? I don't know if the underworld will trouble me, but I know. You are dead now..."

Beiming Divine Art...appeared.

This kind of kung fu that makes the whole Jianghu fearful has appeared again. This is the first time. Once a super master in the underworld encounters Zhou Bo, he will definitely not end well. He will be completely sucked up by Zhou Bo immediately. , There is no chance of survival at all.

Devour, devour madly.

Screaming, screaming.

Zhou Bo's face was grinning, Hong San's face was full of fear, his body was even deformed under the crazily engulfed by Beiming's magical power, and the crazy surge of spiritual energy made Hong San's skin bulge for a while, a large amount of internal force, Swallowed by Zhou Bo, completely turned into Zhou Bo's power.

"No...don't...let...let me go..." Hong San screamed, he knew very well what this situation meant, this situation meant that he was about to become a useless person again, then It was something Hong San could not accept no matter what.

He was praying, for the first time, Hong San regretted being a member of the underworld, if it wasn't for the underworld, perhaps... he wouldn't be so miserable?Of course, Hong San didn't expect that if it wasn't for the underworld, with this guy's talent, he might not be able to achieve his current strength even if he flattered him.

In about half a minute, Hong San's screams basically disappeared, his body became limp, his eyes were lifeless, his body was as limp as mud, and he no longer had any strength.However, even so, Zhou Bo still wouldn't let this guy go. With a slight force on his palm, with a slap, Hong San's body immediately exploded in mid-air, and in an instant, there was a lot of blood all around.

The dog-beating stick fell into Zhou Bo's hands. This token of the beggar gang has now become Zhou Bo's trophy.

However, Zhou Bo was not interested in this trophy, so he sneered. Of course, this does not mean that Zhou Bo would just hand over the spoils of the Beggar Gang. A dog-beating stick disappeared and was put away by Zhou Bo, attracting jealous, resentful and fearful eyes.

Every member of the beggar gang wants to get this weapon, but...no one has the guts to come and snatch it, no one dares.

With this dog-beating stick in Zhou Bo's hands, no one would have the guts to rob it.

When Hong San died, the disciples of the beggar gang who didn't have much morale immediately broke up, and the dog-beating stick was also snatched away by this guy, and it became even more boring for a while, turning around and disappearing one by one, blinking. In the meantime, the seemingly mighty beggar gang has completely disappeared without a trace.

Zhang Yi was covered in blood, and his body was still shrouded in murderous aura, looking very terrifying.

"Okay, everyone is gone, put away the murderous aura, it's not an option to leave it like this." Looking at this girl, Zhou Bo felt a little helpless.

Zhou Bo could somewhat understand that feeling, thinking that when the members of the Black Wind Village who followed him were killed, Zhou Bo felt very uncomfortable in his heart.But this is a game. Sometimes, you have to accept some endings, especially when your own strength is not strong enough. If you want to protect the people around you, you can only work hard to improve your own strength.

All along, Zhou Bo has been working hard for this goal.

Now, Zhou Bo has somewhat of this power.

However, even with Zhou Bo's current strength, he can't completely protect the people around him, let alone Zhang Yi.

Hearing Zhou Bo's words, Zhang Yi somewhat recovered. The overwhelming murderous aura on his body gradually subsided and finally disappeared.

"Brother Zhou, why are you here?" Zhang Yi glanced at Zhou Bo and asked.

"It's nothing, the beggar gang is the power of the underworld, in order to combat the power of the underworld, so they came here to trouble the beggar gang, I didn't expect to encounter this incident, your Uncle Zhang's matter, I'm sorry, I didn't help much. Zhou Bo shook his head and said.

"No, brother Zhou has already helped a lot, otherwise, Uncle Zhang would have suffered a lot." Zhang Yi clenched his fists, his tender body trembling constantly.

This girl didn't know enough about the Central Plains martial arts, and she paid a heavy price for this understanding. (To be continued..)