At the moment when the cold light struck the woman in red, a loud shout suddenly rang out.

"stop!"

The shout came from the thick fog, with a strong momentum that made people subconsciously listen to it.

The cold light did not stop because of this shout, and it continued to attack the neck of the woman in red like a poisonous snake spitting a letter.

Seeing that the cold light had approached the woman in red, in the thick fog, a big hand reached out and almost instantly grabbed the sharp blade. Hell Walker failed!

The Hell Walker whose sharp blade was taken off has to take action.

"Stop, you're not his opponent." Zhang Xuan stretched out his arms and made a stop gesture.

The hell walker lowered his head and retreated aside.

Zhang Xuan narrowed his eyes and saw clearly the appearance of the visitor. He was a man, in his forties, wearing ordinary casual outfits.

The visitor also looked at Zhang Xuan and said directly, "You can't kill her!"

Zhang Xuan curled a playful smile at the corner of his mouth, "Are you threatening me?"

"Don't dare." The middle-aged man shook his head, "Hell Walkers are 100,000, all over the world. Who dares to threaten you in this world? The Lord of Guangming Island, Satan, who is called the King of Hell by the world."

The middle-aged man's words made all the Zhu family members present open their mouths at this moment, looking at Zhang Xuan with disbelief in their eyes.

King of Hell, satan!

He turned out to be the King of Hell, the Lord of Guangming Island, and is known as the strongest man in the world!

Zhu Zhong stood outside the martial arts stage and felt his heart turbulent. His idol was satan. He had always been fantasizing about what kind of image he was in his heart. But he really didn't expect that he was a young man about the same age as him, and he was invincible in the world and commanded the most powerful organization in the world!

Zhu Zhong thought about it again before, when he said that he was invincible to his peers, but now he realized how ridiculous his words were. This Satan was truly invincible. He was too short-sighted and said that when he created an organization, he came to teach him how to lead and he was still mocking him. Now? He is really like a brainless person.

Han Wenrou's beautiful eyes were full of brilliance. Her man turned out to be the legendary satan, the owner of Guangming Island!

Zhang Xuan narrowed his eyes and looked at the middle-aged man, "It seems that you have done a good job in preparation, so what about next, do you think you know my identity and I dare not kill you?"

The middle-aged man continued to shake his head, "This is not my trump card. I know that there is nothing in this world that Satan dares not kill, but this time, you have to sell your face."

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he took out a coin from his pocket and threw it to Zhang Xuan from a distance.

The moment Zhang Xuan caught the coin, his pupils shrank and he pondered for three seconds, "I'll sell his face, you guys go."

"Thank you." The middle-aged man hugged Zhang Xuan and grabbed the sleeves of the woman in red, "Go!"

The sound fell and the two disappeared into the thick fog at an extremely fast speed.

The twenty dead men in blue gradually disappeared into the thick fog.

Zhang Xuan Chong waved around him.

The hell walker who was standing in the thick fog gradually disappeared without making any sound.

Zhu's family looked at Zhang Xuan who was standing at the forefront of the martial arts stage and felt a lot of emotion in their hearts, but no one dared to come forward and say something to Zhang Xuan. This is Lord Satan!

Zhu Yuanjiu walked up slowly, looked into the thick fog, opened his mouth, and said nothing.

"Look at this." Zhang Xuan threw the coin thrown by the middle-aged man to Zhu Yuanjiu.

Zhu Yuanjiu took the coin and the word "Lu" was engraved on it.

"Mr. Lu!" Zhu Yuanjiu's eyes widened.

"Old man Lu gave me seven such coins at the beginning. Before he died, he also told me that anyone who wants to hold this coin would not be too much request, but he must agree." Zhang Xuan sighed, "These people are prepared."

Zhu Yuanjiu carefully handed the coin back to Zhang Xuan.

Zhang Xuan put the coin in his pocket and said, "Okay, they won't come after this time, let everyone disperse."

Zhu Yuanjiu nodded and began to make arrangements, warning everyone not to spread the story today, whether it was the woman in red or about Zhang Xuan.

I pray that my family would keep their mouths tightly and would not even dare to discuss them.

The name of the King of Hell Satan is so big.

When the crowd dispersed, Zhang Xuan brought Han Wenrou to Zhu Yuanjiu's room.

Zhang Xuan discovered that when he was walking in Zhujiazhuang, the people from Zhujia did not even dare to look at him.

"Am I that scary?" Zhang Xuan touched his nose and asked Han Wenrou curiously beside him.

"Scary." Han Wenrou nodded without hesitation, "Even when I heard your name just now, I felt fear in my heart."

Zhang Xuan laughed twice, "It's not bad."

In the room, Zhu Yuanjiu had already made tea.

Outside Zhujia Village.

A woman in red and a middle-aged man sitting in an ordinary Volkswagen car.

"How is it?" The middle-aged man looked at the woman in red.

"No problem." The woman in red showed joy on her face, "I have successfully misled him. He should have already understood his own understanding of anger."

The middle-aged man nodded, "It's best if this is the case. He is Mr. Lu's personal disciple and the only person in the world who threatens us. Now is the critical moment, and he must not find anything."

"Is Mr. Lu really that scary?" A hint of confusion appeared on the woman in red.

A hint of fear appeared on the middle-aged man's face unconsciously, "Mr. Lu's name among us is the same as his disciples' names in ordinary ancient martial arts families. Just the name is a deterrent."

Zhujia Manor.

Zhu Yuanjiu asked Zhang Xuan, "What do you think about the anger?"

"I don't know." Zhang Xuan shook his head.

"Don't know?" Zhu Yuanjiu was puzzled, "Isn't the girl just used it just now..."

"Not qi." Zhang Xuan denied, "or rather, she hid the real qi. She wanted to mislead me, making people think that qi was just a boastful thing."

"This..." Zhu Yuanjiu frowned.

Zhang Xuan smiled, "This is a good thing, it is also a bad thing. The good thing is that they are not as strong as we imagined. They are also afraid and afraid. At least, they are afraid of the trump card in my hand. As for the disadvantages, if you are angry, you have to slowly explore this thing."

Zhang Xuan stretched out his arm, and in the matchup just now, countless breaths poured into his arms. If you look closely, you will find that Zhang Xuan's skin is shaking slightly.
Chapter completed!