Tianjin Martial Arts Hall.

The martial arts hall is closed today.

The martial artists are busy packing their things.

Director Zou was wearing a snow-colored cloak and looked at his subordinates who were loading the car with a smile on his face.

As if she was talking to herself, she said softly: "The foundation that I finally founded was abandoned like this. Is it a pity for you?"

The white ape Ma San said respectfully: "It's a pity, but it won't be destroyed."

Director Zou Youran said: "The problem is that it is abolished, and it may not be possible to establish it."

Ma San was stunned and a smile squeezed out on his face: "Yes, but the choice has been made, so there is no way back. I hope he can be as we judge..."

"Men are not trustworthy." Director Zou raised his neck and said.

The blade warrior next to him snorted coldly: "Women are not trustworthy either."

Director Zou pursed his lips and smiled: "Even the laws of this world are not credible, so what is credible? Forget it, don't talk about these boring topics. Get ready as soon as possible and leave."

As she said that, she waved her hand: "Don't bring unimportant things. Do you really think you are moving?"

The martial artists nodded one after another.

They quickly moved the rest to the car and pulled out of the martial arts hall.

The white ape horse three lit a torch and handed it to Director Zou.

Director Zou looked around and suddenly felt a little unbearable.

She murmured, "No, I can't do it. Ma San, you'd better do it."

She said as she handed the torch to Ma San again.

Ma San held the torch, looked at the martial arts hall in front of him, sighed softly, and threw it out.

The torch circled in an arc in the air, landing towards the martial arts hall, and towards the firewood pile that had been prepared long ago.

But at the moment it fell, it stopped.

It was as if time had stopped, and it was paused in the air, and even the flames could not burn, but it retained its burning posture.

This scene surprised Director Zou slightly.

She looked up and said, "Who is the master?"

Everyone looked at the world nervously and prepared for battle.

There was no response, but seven figures slowly appeared nearby.

Devilish figure.

Seeing these seven monsters appear, everyone was shocked to take action at the same time.

The martial artists in Tianjin Martial Arts Hall are not very strong. Fortunately, the strength of the blade warriors, Anfia Laus and others is not weak, so they took action to resist at the same time.

But the seven monsters were as ethereal as fog, moving quickly and powerfully, and they were no match for them at all.

At this moment, seven monsters took action at the same time, and one of them was like a gargoyle and even more attacking Director Zou.

Director Zou stared at the gargoyle with sharp eyes and fearlessness.

Seeing the gargoyle pounce on him, a martial artist rushed forward and blocked Director Zou behind him. The gargoyle stretched out sharp claws and had already grabbed the martial artist in his hand. Then he bit it suddenly and bit the martial artist in two pieces.

"Hiss!" The monster full of blood let out a shrill and sharp hiss and continued to attack Director Zou.

All the martial artists nearby rushed up and fought desperately, as if Director Zou was their life at this moment, and even the blade warrior rushed over desperately.

He was extremely fast, dancing like the wind, but he was nothing in front of the seven powerful monsters.

These seven bloodthirsty monsters had no intention of keeping their hands at all. They instantly created a bloody storm in the martial arts hall. In just a moment, seven or eight martial artists died at the same time.

"Director, go quickly!" Ma San shouted in shock.

Director Zou looked at the seven monsters motionlessly. No one knew what she was thinking, but the confusion, confusion and... hesitation were revealed in her eyes.

At this moment, the whistle rose again.

The seven monsters turned into a dark mist covering the sky and fell down at the same time. Everyone in the martial arts hall was covered in it without exception.

Anfia Laus looked up to Cangkong in disbelief, and he murmured: "No! Today is not my death!"

At the same time, in the carriage in the distance, Jun Lin also said leisurely: "Today is not your death."

"What did you say?" Mia, who was lying in Junlin's arms, looked at Junlin in confusion.

Junlin smiled slightly and gave her a sweet kiss.

In the martial arts hall, bloodthirsty black mist fell.

At this moment, changes suddenly arise.

The dead martial artists actually stood up at the same time. One martial artist lifted out his two guns like a magic trick and shot at the sky: "Infinite Firepower!"

One of the two martial artists released the frozen air and the other released the flames.

There were also martial artists who showed steel armor all over their bodies, protecting Director Zou firmly behind them.

The most powerful martial artist had two horns, and the sword light in his hand waved, and the blurred black fog retreated under his sword wind.

Only a young martial artist came behind Director Zou and actually accepted Director Zou's protection in turn.

He focused on looking at the distance, as if he was watching something.

A golden light suddenly appeared in the black fog and suddenly slashed at the young man.

At this moment, Director Zou suddenly looked up at the golden light. The next moment, the golden light twisted and moved, revealing its true form, but it turned out to be a knife.

The knife bounced out a white flag, and a strange face appeared on the flag, and he shouted: "I surrender!"

Then the whole knife turned into a doll and kowtowed wildly to Director Zou.

This scene was shocking everyone, only Director Zou glared at the doll turned into a sword: "Who sent you here?"

The doll opened its mouth and was about to answer.

But at this moment, the temperature around it dropped sharply, and the Tianjin Martial Arts Hall instantly turned into a piece of ice and snow.

Everything is frozen!

Director Zou looked up at the sky: "Alienation!"

boom!

Every snowflake that appeared in the sky actually made a cry.

After looking closely, the snowflakes turned into dolls and shouted at the sky at the same time.

"Who sent you here!" Director Zou shouted loudly, like the majesty of God, filling this world.

But at this moment, a low hum suddenly sounded between heaven and earth.

Is it a hum?

This sound did not come from outside, but came from the depths of one's heart, so that everyone felt inexplicably and could not even be sure whether they had heard the hum.

But the next moment, the snow and ice in the sky had dissipated, and all the snowflakes disappeared. Even the knife returned to its original form and flew out of the air with a whoosh.

The seven monsters abandoned everyone at the same time, turned into black smoke and disappeared without a trace.

The Tianjin Martial Arts Hall has returned to peace, as if nothing has happened.

Everyone looked around in amazement.

Ma San faced Director Zou: "Director!"

Zou Rong raised his hand and stopped Ma San's problem.

She looked at the young martial artist behind her.

The young martial artist nodded: "It's them."

So Director Zou snorted and looked into the distance.

Suddenly he smiled: "Voters, not trustworthy!"
Chapter completed!