Doomsday Rise

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The hunchbacked old man fell to the ground like a dead dog, blood spurted out from his mouth, the hard stone slab cracked, and the spider web stretched for dozens of meters. The hunchbacked old man tried his best to raise his head and stared at the fat old man, raised his finger, and wanted to say something.

"Hoho——"

Finally, his hands softened, his eyes closed, and he died without saying anything.

The Black Dragon Chamber of Commerce went up and down in deathly silence. The hunchbacked old man is a special expert they specially applied for from the headquarters. Because the recent war in Blue City has been too fierce, the strategic status has been improved, the indigenous people have paid more attention to it, and the Black Dragon Chamber of Commerce has subsequently increased its authority. The Black Dragon Chamber of Commerce believes that as long as the hunchbacked old man is here, everyone does not have to worry about the most powerful group of people. Now, everyone's mood is completely different.

This chubby old man is harmless to humans and animals, but he is terrifyingly powerful. Sweeping through the south of the city with a devastating force, they went non-stop and arrived at the Black Dragon Chamber of Commerce. They killed the hunchbacked old man in less than ten moves. The two rows of warriors showed their dazzling white knives. The knives were silverware, but they could not provide them with any sense of security. . While looking at the fat old man, his peripheral vision focused on the old shopkeeper of the Black Dragon Chamber of Commerce. My heart was full of fear, and I didn't have the slightest courage to take action.

Miao San, who had always been arrogant, hid behind the old shopkeeper, like a bird, not even daring to let out a fart.

"Robbery, take out all your money, don't keep any of it!" The fat old man smiled, and a trace of fear flashed across his eyes as he passed by the trademark representing the Black Dragon Chamber of Commerce, but it was so secret that no one noticed.

The Black Dragon Chamber of Commerce is too powerful, even as powerful as the Blood Clothes Sect, and they dare not face it head-on. Of course, that refers to the headquarters. Small branches in edge cities can still be provoked.

"Senior, if you are in a hurry, just tell me. How much you want, I, the Black Dragon Chamber of Commerce, will pay for it, no ambiguity. Please show your respect -" The old shopkeeper lowered his head. He was not younger than the fat old man, but he called him " Senior, I'm not sorry at all.

"Stop talking nonsense and take out all the valuable things. My patience is limited." The fat old man's eyes narrowed, and the sleeve of his right hand automatically moved without wind, and a red light loomed.

"Get something!" The old shopkeeper's face turned green and red, but he finally surrendered.

"Yes!" Miao San moved the fastest, and with a whoosh, he rushed into the store to pack his things. Other soldiers and store clerks followed, carrying out various materials and items.

It is not easy to see a silver-level or even gold-level expert move.

"Damn it, how dare you hide it!" The fat old man raised his head and slapped Miao San.

"Senior, have mercy on me.

This is the intention of our shopkeeper——" Miao San used two shields and three body movements in one second, but still could not escape.

With a snap, the bloody light fell, leaving only a pool of blood.

"Do you want to die?" The fat old man looked at the old shopkeeper with a gloomy expression. He was actually just testing it out, not knowing if the Black Dragon Chamber of Commerce had any secrets. Who knew that he would find out after just one test.

If you dare to play tricks in front of him, the Black Dragon Chamber of Commerce should be killed.

"I'm too old and my memory is fading. Don't worry, senior, I'll take out all the items right away." The old shopkeeper almost cried. He hated Miao San in his heart. If he had known he was such a rebellious person, Nothing could be done to promote him in the first place.

An hour later, the fat old man left the Black Dragon Chamber of Commerce with satisfaction. Behind him were mammoth horse-drawn carriages and ox-carts, escorting boxes of meat bags, gold coins, Warcraft meat, materials and other items to the south of the city.

After surrendering to the Black Tiger Gang, the Thirteenth Group, the Blood Demon Society, and the Huangsha Gang, he regarded the south of the city as his own territory. After settling the people in the carriage, he went to the Black Dragon Chamber of Commerce and returned with a full load.

The Black Dragon Chamber of Commerce is left with an empty house, which is clean and tidy, not even a copper plate is left. After scraping three feet, he took the initiative. The old shopkeeper's face was so gloomy that it was about to drip.

Since the opening of the Black Dragon Chamber of Commerce, it has never suffered such humiliation as Gao, and was robbed openly and openly. But the other party was the Blood Clothes Cult, not Yao Xiaoye. He had rich experience in martial arts and could tell the identity of the fat old man at a glance, so he endured it and never thought of resisting. The hunchbacked old man's actions are all personal actions. Sometimes, as the shopkeeper, he has no control over the hunchbacked old man.

The Blood Clothes Sect acts entirely based on personal preferences and is so bold that the word fear is not in the dictionary. If they are really angered, the supplies will naturally be robbed. This will not change, and none of their people here will survive.

Now I just lost my property but my life is still alive, which is the best outcome.

…

"Robbery, take you

Hand over all your belongings without leaving any behind, otherwise don’t blame me for killing them all and leaving them with blood. "The fat old man appeared in front of the Zhao family gate, shocking the entire Blue City.

The Zhao family is different from the Huangsha Gang and the Black Tiger Gang. The latter two are just grass-roots teams with only airs and will fall apart at any time. The Zhao family is one of the ancient aristocratic families with a long heritage. It represents not only a force, but also a rule and a system.

The fat old man seemed to be robbing some property, but he was actually challenging a certain system. Behind this behavior was the collision of two classes. The masters who secretly followed behind to watch the excitement were worried and felt like their sky was being pierced.

Scary and exciting.

"Bold, do you really think that the Bloody Clothes Sect is lawless?" The Zhao family was shocked and angry. The robbery was on the Zhao family. Do you really think that the Bloody Clothes Sect is the leader of the martial arts alliance?

"I advise you to think twice before taking action, otherwise the consequences will be unbearable for you." The fat old man squinted his eyes with murderous intent. If it was a gang like the Blood Demon Society, even if it had the backing of Blood Demon Island, he would not hesitate to slap him to death, but the Zhao family was different. If he could, he would try not to do anything.

"Death to the Blood-clothed Cult!" Before the older generation of the Zhao family could say anything, the younger generation could no longer bear it. The Zhao family's spear technique pierced the void and enveloped the fat old man, like giant pillars holding up the sky, with a terrifying momentum.

"Don't—" Deep in the backyard, the older generation of the Zhao family spoke up, but it was already a step too late.

The bloody light suddenly appeared, reflecting half of the sky red, and disappeared in a flash. Two of the three young men hung up, and the remaining one floated out like a kite with its string broken. Before it hit the ground, it was hit by a bloody light and turned into bloody water in an instant. It didn't even have time to scream.

"Blood-clothed Cult, you are so brave!" The Zhao family was furious. The sound of clothes breaking through the air was heard. Dozens of masters rushed out from the backup, and their astonishing auras shot into the sky, causing waves in all directions.

The fat old man was fearless and rushed forward. His palms were as red as blood, and the aura of blood filled the air...

After a cup of tea, all 386 members of the Zhao family died. The masters who followed the Zhao family knelt down in the city. The members of the Black Tiger Gang and the Blood Demon Society who had surrendered earlier worked diligently to move their belongings to the south of the city. The fat old man appeared. In front of the Li family gate, and soon, he appeared in front of the Wang family gate.

"For robbery, hand over all your belongings. Don't hide anything. If you are discovered, you will be killed without mercy!"

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