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The waiter and the shopkeeper looked at each other, then quickly brought out the wine and dishes prepared in advance and placed them on the table.

At this time, they just hope that Xiao Jian can leave as soon as possible to avoid the tavern being implicated.

Xiao Jian looked at the frightened eyes of the two of them and laughed: "How related are you to the Blood Gang?"

The shopkeeper knew that if he didn't tell, Fan Hai's fate might be his.

The shopkeeper hurriedly stood beside Xiao Jian, his body trembling: "Our tavern is opened by the sixth elder Fan Zhi."

Everyone knows that this city is full of opportunities, and many people want to extract corresponding value from the city.

However, many people cannot move. Only the elders of the Blood Gang have such ability.

Xiao Jian learned that this tavern was actually opened by the Sixth Elder Fan Zhi, and sneered: "Find him, and this place will be yours."

No one is willing to give a piece of the pie to others, and I believe the shopkeeper thinks so too.

It's just that this city is surrounded by the Blood Gang, and they don't have the slightest strength to resist.

In just ten breaths, the shopkeeper took a deep breath and said, "I found him. I think they hit a brick wall this time."

In his opinion, I am capable of killing people with one slap, and I believe Mr. Fan is no match for me.

Seeing how the shopkeeper knew the current affairs, I laughed: "I believe you, I will give you a stick of incense."

I saw the shopkeeper returned to the waiter's side, and the waiter immediately walked out.

It's just that they have Fan Zhi's position, others don't have such ability.

I watched the waiter leave, subconsciously looked at the shopkeeper, and found that he was already standing inside the counter.

Even Fan Hai can be killed with a snap of his fingers. I believe the waiter and the shopkeeper should know the current affairs.

If they don't listen to me, I'll kill them all.

Before it was time to burn the incense, many Blood Gang disciples walked in from the door with arrogance on their faces.

"Who is looking for us?"

The shopkeeper pointed to Xiao Jian's position tremblingly: "That's him."

Fan Zhi followed the shopkeeper's finger and looked at Xiao Jian, then came to Xiao Jian with an angry face: "Aren't you going to hand over your finances?"

Xiao Jian saw Fan Zhi habitually asking others for money and sneered: "It seems that I will kill you to eliminate harm for the people."

Before Fan Zhi had time to react, the fire laws in Xiao Jian's body spurted out and hit Fan Zhi hard.

In an instant, Fan Zhi was knocked out and a large mouthful of blood spurted out.

Xiao Jian stood up with a cold face and walked to Fan Zhi: "I'm sorry, you kicked the iron plate this time."

In order to scare Liehuogu, Xiao Jian did not kill Fan Zhi immediately, but kicked his feet: "Go tell your gang leader and ask him to wash his neck and wait for me."

Chapter 401 Breaking into the Mountain Gate

After having enough wine and food, Xiao Jian patted his round belly, contented himself and planned to leave.

The waiter and the shopkeeper saw Xiao Jian planning to leave, and quickly came to Xiao Jian's side: "Wait a minute."

Xiao Jian glanced at the two of them with surprise on his face: "I wonder what else you want to see me for?"

The shopkeeper swallowed his saliva: "I wonder if the things you promised us will count?"

The Bloods have controlled their tavern for so long that the owner has forgotten what it's like to make money.

Now, Xiao Jian has given them a chance, how could they not seize it.

I saw Xiao Jian glance at the two of them and laughed: "Forget it, I will help you kill those people from the Blood Gang now."

Without people from the Blood Gang coming to cause trouble, the waiter and the shopkeeper can live their own lives.

When he just left the tavern, the mysterious woman appeared in front of Xiao Jian: "I advise you not to cause trouble with them."

Xiao Jian took a look at the mysterious woman and thought for a while: "The Blood Gang will definitely die. It's useless for anyone to try to persuade me."

His purpose here is to destroy the Blood Gang, and he cannot give up here.

The mysterious woman watched Xiao Jian leave and sighed: "There are always so many people who don't know whether to live or die, hey..."

Although Xiao Jian was far away, he could still hear the mysterious woman's voice.

I saw a smile on Xiao Jian's face: "It's extremely ridiculous."

The strength of the Blood Gang is out of reach for ordinary people, but Xiao Jian thinks that they are just chickens and dogs.

In just one stick of incense, he arrived at the mountain gate alone.

Blood Gang disciples came out from both sides and stopped in front of Xiao Jian: "Trespassing the mountain gate without permission, you will die."

Xiao Jian saw the two of them blocking his way, and shrugged helplessly: "I'm going to die."

The power of fire laws in the body surged out and hit the two of them hard.

In an instant, the two of them turned into ashes without even uttering a scream.

There were no disciples in the mountain gate, so Xiao Jian slowly walked towards the Blood Gang.

At this time, Fan Zhi was kneeling in front of Mr. Fan, crying and saying, "Gang leader, you must help me."

Mr. Fan didn't know that the person Fan Zhi was talking about was Xiao Jian, with an angry look on his face: "Capture him and refine him into a blood slave."

At the same time, several disciples ran in from the door with fear on their faces.

Fan Lao looked at their appearance and stood up immediately: "Aren't you the guards around Hai'er?"

Several people looked at each other and knelt on the ground, their bodies trembling like chaff: "Young Master...he...he..."

I didn't hear a complete sentence from them for a long time, and Mr. Fan's temper immediately surged.

"If you can't even speak, then don't speak in the future."

When they heard that Mr. Fan had a vague threat to them, they kowtowed and said, "The eldest young master is dead."

When Mr. Fan learned that Fan Hai died in the city, he felt his eyes go black and he almost sat on the ground.

Fortunately, several people around him reacted quickly and grabbed Mr. Fan: "Boss, someone is dealing with us."

Mr. Fan's face was extremely ugly, and he looked at the door: "Who killed him? Do you know him?"

The guard shook his head repeatedly: "It's a strange face, but the eldest young master should know him."

Mr. Fan looked at the guards who didn't know anything, and waved his sleeves at them fiercely.

In an instant, several blood arrows fell on them and knocked them out.

Mr. Fan's blood was not ordinary blood, and the guards felt that the blood in their bodies was boiling.

In less than an incense stick of time, the guards died in an extremely ugly state and lay on the ground.

At this moment, Xiao Jian's voice came out from the door like thunder: "Old Fan, come out and die."

Old Fan heard such a familiar shouting, and slapped the armrest fiercely: "Xiao Jian?"

Now, he already knew who killed Fan Hai.

With a flash, Old Fan came in front of Xiao Jian.

Xiao Jian's face was full of coldness: "I just collected some interest from you Blood Gang members, now you should be dead."

Old Fan knew that there was a figure like the Saint next to Xiao Jian, and subconsciously glanced behind Xiao Jian.

When he saw only one person standing at the mountain gate, his face was full of incomprehension: "You dare to go up the mountain to cause trouble alone?"

Xiao Jian shrugged his shoulders with a nonchalant look: "To deal with you, I think only one person is needed."

At the same time, Fan Zhi walked out from the side and stood beside Old Fan.

As an elder of the Blood Gang, he certainly couldn't hide and watch the show, otherwise he would be very likely to be punished.

Seeing that Fan Zhi was still alive, Xiao Jian couldn't help but tease him: "You're not dead yet? It seems that you are quite strong."

At the beginning, Xiao Jian buried a trace of fire in Fan Zhi's body, with the purpose of making him self-destruct.

Who knew that Fan Zhi could hold on until now, which made Xiao Jian feel a little absurd.

Old Fan looked at Xiao Jian and Fan Zhi fighting, his face full of anger: "You actually killed my son, I must kill you."

I saw Old Fan put his hands together, and strands of blood-colored long hair floated up without wind.

Fan Zhi noticed Old Fan's abnormal behavior and his eyes widened: "The gang leader is summoning blood slaves."

They are all from the same gang, and Xiao Jian doesn't understand why Fan Zhi is so scared.

In ten breaths, a blood-red figure appeared in front of Old Fan, with a dull face.

Xiao Jian took a look at the blood-red figure in front of him and noticed the extremely fierce power in his body.

Old Fan knew that with such a blood slave, he might not be Xiao Jian's opponent, and he subconsciously looked at the other people in the Blood Gang.

The disciples who were seen avoided looking at him, not daring to look into Master Fan's eyes.

Xiao Jian clearly saw their unusual features, and felt that the Blood Gang had some unspeakable secrets.

At the same time, Master Fan's somewhat angry voice rang out: "Have you forgotten the rules of the gang?"

Many disciples of the Blood Gang heard Master Fan's voice and came to him.