Jincheng—not big!

It has never produced any high-ranking officials, major events, or celebrities.

So - Jincheng is not famous!

But now it is like a forbidden place in the minds of some people!

The Jincheng Killing God is an overlord who walks on bloody roads and corpses to reach the top.

He is the leader of the Jincheng Covenant - Qinglong!

He fought all the way from the second-level battlefield to the fourth-level battlefield, and no less than a thousand people died in his hands. He can be called the true god of killing, ruthless and ruthless.

No less than a hundred masters were defeated by him.

No matter you are a powerful family or a well-prepared army, as long as you provoke this murderous god, all you will have left is a cold corpse.

Maybe anyone can kill people, but the coldness and ruthlessness of killing thousands of people is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

But let them truly understand that the terrible thing about this murderous god is not killing people but killing monsters.

The killing god who ended the Jincheng battlefield fought alone in the regional battlefield until the sky collapsed. He killed even the almost immortal body of the alien eating beast collapsed, which is terrifying.

Ouyang Sha fought alone for a day and a night.

But Zhang Feng only took a few hours to kill the final boss.

"It's him. It's him."

The crowd retreated to all sides to make way for the passage to the building. No one dared to stand in front of Zhang Feng.

Many people were curious just now. If you want to calculate it, Jincheng Killer God is no worse than anyone who went in, why didn't he come out?

Now they understand. It's not that the Jincheng Killing God didn't come, but that he was always by their side.

Many people were trembling because they thought they had been with the time bomb for so long. The blood in many people's bodies was almost coagulating.

"I really didn't know it was you." The person who spoke first had no blood on his face. He was almost desperate.

Does he have a chance to survive by offending the God of Death?

"Be careful next time." Zhang Feng couldn't bring himself to fight against that man.

He walked through many people in the passage and felt the invisible murderous aura sweeping over them, making their bodies feel cold.

When Zhang Feng walked to the front of the building and handed over the gold card, a staff member checked it and said: "According to the rules, I don't know your surname, sir. Where are you from?"

The staff has a computer in their hands that records the information of all the masters who have appeared on the battlefield today.

Whether the standard is met depends on the person's status in the city where he or she lives.

"Zhang Feng Jincheng."

"Pingtong." The staff member sat down on the ground and almost broke the computer in his hand.

"Jinjin City!"

The God of Killing in Jincheng is here too!

For this auction, they are well prepared to know something about everyone who may show up.

There are also brutal madmen, cold-blooded killers and almost perverted lunatics here.

But compared to the Jincheng Killing God, those they killed were much worse than the Killing God.

The staff climbed up bravely and without any hesitation handed the gold card to Zhang Fengqiang respectfully and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhang, welcome."

Zhang Feng accepted the gold card and walked into the building.

As soon as I entered the building, I realized that the magnificence of this building was beyond imagination.

The hall he entered alone could accommodate a thousand people for a grand banquet.

Zhang Feng looked at every brick and tile of the building and felt angry.

I don’t know how much money a building like this wastes on taxpayers, but how much goes into the pockets of these people.

"If I let you know the whereabouts of these officials, no one will survive." Zhang Feng said to himself.

"You have no chance." A thin young man behind Zhang Feng looked up at him. A crazy light flashed in his eyes and said: "They are all dead."

"You killed him." Zhang Feng smiled and answered affirmatively. He felt the same aura in this young man as himself - a murderous aura with a strong murderous aura!

"How do you know?" The young man was startled. He was not tall, about 13 or 14 years old, only less than 1.6 meters tall, skinny and skinny, and looked malnourished.

But no one here is a strong person who cannot be underestimated.

Zhang Feng looked at the young man and smiled: "Because you have a strong murderous aura like me."

"Oh, no wonder you felt familiar to me as soon as you came in. It turns out you have murderous intent." The young man nodded with an expression that finally understood: "My name is Jiang Xiao, what is your name?"

"Zhang Feng."

The young man's eyes lit up and he suddenly jumped up, clapped his hands and said excitedly: "I've heard of you. They call you the Jincheng Killer God. You must have killed many people, right?"

"I only kill those who provoke me."

"I only kill people I don't like." The smile on the young man's face suddenly froze, revealing a ruthless look that was not expected of a young man of this age. He made a cutting motion with one hand and said resentfully: "

After I learned that I had superhuman strength, the first thing I did was to kill the director of our district and his district accountant wife. Of course, his son who was in college was not spared either. Then I kept thinking about it.

Ah, how can I kill all the officials in this city? So I became stronger while thinking about it, and finally I killed every one of them. Hehe..."

Zhang Feng sighed and looked at the young man's sallow face, which had a scar from the corner of his eye to his lip, squirming like an earthworm as the muscles on his face moved.

The young man pointed at Scar and said, "This was caused by an old bachelor and I accidentally falling down when we were grabbing leftovers from a restaurant. But I have a lot of money and don't care about that old bachelor."

Zhang Feng probably heard it. The boy was a wanderer. His natural hatred for rich men and officials made him stronger on the battlefield, which was also the source of his murderous aura. He was still very innocent but became a little crazy because of his persistence.

and cruelty.

"But Brother Zhang, I want to compete with you when I have time." Jiang Xiao chuckled and said, "I want to know who is stronger, you, the God of Killing in Jincheng, or me, the lunatic from Nancheng. Well, they all call me that."

You say I’m a madman because I never leave a body intact when I kill people. Do you think I’m a madman?”

Zhang Feng smiled bitterly and realized that he had been chatting for a long time. No one came to greet him, but he and this little madman seemed to be isolated and chatting very speculatively.

"Let's go. Brother Zhang has a lot of delicious food available in unlimited quantities. No one cares how much you eat." Jiang Xiao pulled Zhang Feng and ran to the other side.

The hall, which can accommodate a thousand people, is arranged around for rest.

In the center of the lobby, rows of various delicacies, pastries and drinks fill the tables.

Jiang Xiao walked forward without hesitation, not caring whether he could eat it or not. He grabbed it and stuffed it into the ring.

"Brother Zhang has so much food but only a few people can eat it. It's such a waste. In the past, I couldn't eat even if I wanted to and could only watch. Now I won't let it go if I have the opportunity."

"Sir, I'd like to ask you, young and old, to take it. These things are said to be in unlimited supply, but we haven't prepared much quantity." A foreman-like figure said with a bitter look on his face.

"Then you find a person in charge and ask him to come." Jiang Xiaoke didn't care about these quick attacks, and in a short time, two-thirds of the food on the table was put into the ring.

That's not all. He held a roast chicken in one hand and a large piece of steak in the other and said, "You all eat cat food and keep it as waste. Is it wrong if you don't eat it and I want it?"

The foreman's face was almost dripping with pain, but he dared not speak out in anger.

There are very few people in Nancheng who don't know this madman.

A street kid living at the bottom of the city was someone who no one would have noticed before. Now, the person who paid the least attention to him in this city is the most difficult person to offend in South City and stands at the top of the pyramid.

The commotion here attracted the attention of many people.

Jiang Yiren was the first to see Zhang Feng.//Shumilou's fastest text update-< >-No ads//Her big eyes immediately stared and said: "Zhang Feng, how did you get in?"

There were large areas of fainting all around.

Can this be sneaked in?

But when they heard the name Zhang Feng, many people immediately understood who this person was.

Jincheng Killer God!

The people who come here are the strongest in the battlefields of each city. They will not obey anyone, and they will not be afraid of trust.

Even if Jincheng Killer God is in front of them, it will only make them more motivated to fight and decide the outcome.

Then the people from the Lei family felt a little aggrieved when they saw the cold faces of Zhang Feng and the three people suffering such a big loss.

"Why do I want to sneak in?" Zhang Feng looked at Jiang Yiren and looked a little unhappy.

Jiang Xiao was still chewing the roasted chicken, but at that moment, two extremely sharp murderous intentions shot out from his eyes, piercing Jiang Yiren.

Jiang Yiren never imagined that this thin-looking boy could be so scary.

But Jiang Yiren had never seen anyone who was naturally bold. She didn't care who the other person was, and she stared at Jiang Xiao with big eyes and said, "What are you looking at? If you look again, I'll beat you up."

"Brother Zhang doesn't like you very much. If you provoke Brother Zhang again, do you believe I will kill you?" Jiang Xiao was still chewing on the roast chicken, but his words had a strong smell of blood.

Jiang Xiao was not that old, a wandering child crawling at the bottom of society. At the age of thirteen, he longed to have a friend and a relative.

Perhaps it was because he had the same murderous aura as Zhang Feng and Zhang Feng's gentle smile that he regarded Zhang Feng as a relative.

So when he felt that Zhang Feng was unhappy, he felt a little unhappy.

"Mr. Zhang is here too." Zhuo Tiansheng rushed over immediately.

But the man next to Zhuo Tiansheng blocked Jiang Yiren and looked at Jiang Xiao coldly.

Jiang Xiao's killing intent was astonishing and no one would doubt that he would do it directly if he wanted to.

Jiang Xiao also felt the opponent's power and threw the food in his hand. The ten shiny nails began to lengthen like sharp blades.

"Hey, the lunatics from Nancheng are confronting the Zhuo family." Many people immediately gathered around to watch the fun.

Zhuo Tiansheng said hurriedly: "This little brother, please don't do anything if you misunderstand me."

"Is it a misunderstanding that he made Brother Zhang unhappy first?" Jiang Xiao stared at Zhuo Tiansheng unhappily and said, "I never bully old people. Please stand aside."

After Jiang Xiao said this, many people around him took a deep breath.

When did the God of Death in Jincheng and the lunatic in Nancheng become so close? Does this mean he wants to massacre Nancheng? To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendation. Your monthly vote is my biggest motivation.

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