The burning torch carries kerosene on it. When the torch is tilted, kerosene drips, causing the flame to burn on the ground. If this kerosene falls on a person, there is no doubt that the person will be burned on the spot.

Zhang Xuan rushed forward and stopped the young woman's move.

Qin Rou's face looked particularly haggard under the reflection of the fire. She had nothing to do with this matter, but was just implicated.

Seeing Zhang Xuan stop, the young woman showed a smile of a winner on her face.

The village chief of Lijia Village, who had been sitting cross-legged on the altar, slowly stood up. He turned around with a crutch, stood on the altar, looked down at Zhang Xuan, making an old voice, "Young man, you have been in trouble."

"Creating a trouble?" Zhang Xuan smiled, "I never know what it means to get into a trouble!"

"Is that right?" the young woman sneered and then brought the torch closer to Qin Rou.

Qin Rou's clothes were very dirty, wrinkled, and her skin was very white. Outside the iron cage, there was an iron bowl, and there were some leftover rice in the bowl. The remaining grains of the leftover rice spread to Qin Rou, which means that Qin Rou has been locked in the iron cage for a while!

This scene made Zhang Xuan's eyes turn red in an instant. He still remembered the first time he met Qin Rou, where Qin Rou was wearing a white dress and sat among the children, with a smile on her face. She was a very kind person, but at this moment, she was treated like this!

Why is the king of hell called Satan the devil?

He dares to do things that others dare not do!

He will kill someone who others dare not kill!

He dares to have forces that others dare not touch!

In short, if someone dares to move, Zhang Xuan dares to move, and Zhang Xuan dares to move, and if someone others dares not move, Zhang Xuan dares to move. There is no one in this world who can threaten Zhang Xuan!

No one can withstand Zhang Xuan's anger! Even this one has a mysterious origin and even the official dare not provoke Zhang Xuan's anger!

Zhang Xuan stared at the young woman on the stage and said calmly: "I'll give you three times to put down what's in your hand."

"Ha." The woman smiled disdainfully, "Are you threatening me?"

"One!" Zhang Xuan spoke without answering the woman's words.

The woman deliberately raised her hand and brought the torch closer to Qin Rou. Keroose dripped beside Qin Rou, only one centimeter away from it, and it fell on Qin Rou.

"Two!" Zhang Xuan took a step forward.

The woman brought the torch closer to Qin Rou. Now, as long as kerosene can drip, it will inevitably fall on Qin Rou and ignite Qin Rou's clothes.

Zhang Xuan didn't count the third, he spoke to the darkness, "Kill!"

The moment Zhang Xuan spoke, cold lights appeared in the darkness, and from behind the altar, they directly turned towards the young woman's stamina.

The young woman didn't notice the appearance of this cold light at all, and still looked at Zhang Xuan in a victorious manner.

The cold light easily peeled off the hair on the back of the young descendants' neck. At this moment, the young woman was pulled suddenly and left the place, allowing the cold light to pass through.

The young woman looked at the person in front of her in confusion, "Class leader."

"Be careful behind you." The village chief of Lijia Village, who was leaning on a crutch, said in a low voice.

The young woman looked at the place where she had just stood and saw a black figure standing there at this time. The black figure was wearing a ghost mask and holding a long blade in her hand.

The young woman felt a hint of chill on the back of her neck now. She reached out and touched the back of her neck. Her collar had been cut open and there was a strand of broken hair. If the patriarch had not pulled her, she would probably not be able to continue standing here at this moment.

The young woman felt a little cold.

When Zhang Xuan said the word "kill", these cold lights not only appeared behind young women, but also appeared behind some villagers in Zhangjia Village. When the cold light appeared, there were eight people with different bodies and heads!

No one in Zhangjia Village expected this scene to happen.

The village chief looked at Zhang Xuan below the altar with a pondering look.

One after another, figures appeared behind Zhang Xuan. Everyone was dressed in black and wearing a black mask. They held long blades and emitted cold lights. The cold lights were spreading behind Zhang Xuan, like stars in the dark, flashing and dark.

Just looking at these cold lights, there are at least three hundred!

The young woman's originally arrogant face became a little scared because of the appearance of these figures. She had just walked in front of the gate of hell, and she knew very well the strength of these men in black. She didn't even know when they appeared!

"Young man, do you know what the consequences will be if you kill the people from our Lijia Village?" The village chief stared at Zhang Xuan.

Zhang Xuan grinned slightly, "I said, I never care about any consequences! Take action!"

The figure behind Zhang Xuan scattered all around as Zhang Xuan spit out the word "touching".

At this moment, a bright searchlight suddenly illuminated, like sunlight, illuminating the dark night sky.

The roar of the motor sounded, and two armored vehicles rushed towards each other under the light of the searchlight.

"King of Hell, you're too much!" A shout rang out from the night sky.

Immediately afterwards, a figure fell on the altar and stood in front of the village chief of Zhangjia Village.

Zhang Xuan narrowed his eyes and looked at the man who appeared on the altar. He was two meters tall and was wearing a black suit. His muscles swelled up his coat, leaving a buzz cut and a strong face.

"Tai Shilong?" Zhang Xuan slowly spit out a name.

Tai Shilong, his name is not well-known and is not on the top 100 in the world, but his strength can definitely crush anyone on the top 100 in the world.

In China, there is an organization called Taishang.

There are 23 people in the Taishang Organization, each of which is a master. They carry out the most difficult tasks in China.

The word "Taishang" has a great reputation in the world.

Tai Shilong is the leader of the Taishang Organization!

Zhang Xuan still respects the Taishang organization in his heart, not because of the strength of these people, but because of their personality.

Among the twenty-three Taishang people, any underground force can enjoy super high treatment, but they have been silently dedicated, which makes Zhang Xuan particularly admired.

The appearance of Tai Shilong was unexpected by Zhang Xuan.

"It's rare that Lord Hell can remember me as a little person." Tai Shilong stood on the stage, staring at Zhang Xuan.

"Why, are you going to stand up for this Lijia Village?" Zhang Xuan smiled and waved his hand to stop the movements of the Hell Walkers.

The two armored vehicles stopped at the same time, and thirteen fully armed soldiers got out of each vehicle. Their movements and postures were all elite.
Chapter completed!