"It's that bastard again?" Chen Jiao was a little shocked and even more angry.
"Again? What does this mean?" As soon as Chen Jiao finished speaking, Liu Mang frowned slightly and asked in a serious voice.
He heard something else from Chen Jiao's words.
"The last time we flew to Beijing, we were attacked because of that bastard!" Chen Jiao said with a cold look on her face.
"It's actually him?" Liu Mang's face suddenly condensed, and his fists suddenly clenched.
"Yes, that's him, including some of the things that followed were done by him!" Chen Jiao nodded affirmatively.
Hearing this, Liu Mang was silent for a moment, then stared at Chen Jiao with eyes like lightning and said, "How do you know?"
"Hmph, after all, I was the team leader of the Blood Killing Team before. I spent a lot of time in Shangjing and I know a lot of people, okay?" Chen Jiao rolled her eyes at Liu Mang and hummed. She would not be stupid enough to tell Liu Mang that she had a great grandfather, and what she knew was what his grandfather told her.
Liu Mang took a deep look at Chen Jiao and did not delve into it further. It's just that his eyes are getting darker and colder, and even Chen Jiao can clearly see the terrifying murderous intent flashing in his eyes from time to time.
After glancing at Liu Mang, Chen Jiao took a deep breath to relieve her anger towards Mo Wuji and said, "Liu Mang, if you want to deal with Mo Wuji and others, I advise you not to act rashly."
"You should know that none of the Ten Dragons in Shangjing is a simple person. They may not be as powerful as you in terms of force, but none of their backgrounds are simple. Even if you have a special identity, they will not be afraid of you. Even if you have a special identity, they will not be afraid of you. , once the involvement gets too big, I’m afraid even your identity won’t be able to protect you.”
The ten dragons in Beijing all have terrifying backgrounds behind them, and they are not something ordinary people can mess with.
Take Mo Wuji, the tenth-ranked angry dragon among the ten dragons.
This man entered the military camp at the age of thirteen, accomplished hundreds of military exploits at the age of twenty, and was awarded the title of colonel. At the age of twenty-five, he went abroad on a mission and his eyeballs were blown out by a terrifying sniper, so he was forced to retire. After retirement, he was awarded the title of Meritorious Major General...
Wouldn't it be said that the background behind him, just his personal resume and identity are beyond the reach of ordinary people.
Moreover, it is not only the angry dragon who has conflicts with Liu Mang, but also the seventh-ranked hidden dragon.
Chen Jiao does not want Liu Mang to conflict with Angry Dragon and Hidden Dragon.
However, as soon as she finished speaking, Liu Mang said: "I will kill the angry dragon Mo Wuji and the hidden dragon!"
After listening to Liu Mang's words, Chen Jiao became a little angry: "Liu Mang, have you ever thought that if you kill them, you probably won't survive?"
"Even if they don't survive, I will kill them!" Liu Mang said coldly.
Thinking of the little witch lying in the hospital bed who was still in a coma, and then thinking of Qin Momo who was blown to pieces, Liu Mang's fists turned white.
Looking at Liu Mang, whose face was so cold and even his fists were rattling, Chen Jiao knew that nothing she could say could change Liu Mang's intention to kill Mo Wuji and Yinlong.
After taking a deep look at Liu Mang, Chen Jiao said seriously: "Liu Mang, if you want to compete with the Furious Dragon and the Hidden Dragon, you must have capital. Otherwise, you will be doomed. You can pick our previous blood by yourself." Killing, this proves that you are very powerful, but no matter how powerful a person is, his power is limited after all."
"I know." Liu Mang nodded.
"Now that you know, what do you want to do?" Chen Jiao showed a hint of curiosity.
"Demon hunting!" Liu Mang spat out two words.
"Demon hunter?" Chen Jiao looked serious, and then said: "If you organize the demon hunter, you will indeed have the confidence to compete with them, but you don't seem to have found anyone, right?"
"Indeed not, I'm going to find some people next." Liu Mang said softly.
Liu Mang has an idea for a demon hunting team, but he has only found one person so far. That person was Yang Luochen from Yangshi University, who was known as the best young swordsman in Yanxia.
Chen Jiao glanced at Liu Mang and said, "What do you think of me? Can I join your demon hunting team?"
"You?" Liu Mang looked at Chen Jiao seriously and said, "Although your strength is a bit inferior, you have great potential, so you can be suitable to join my demon hunting team. However, you still don't want to join. The demon hunting team is no better than Your bloody killing. My demon hunting team is a death team, a team that is prone to death, so it is not suitable for you!"
Chen Jiao glared at Liu Mang and said: "Huh, my strength is indeed a bit lacking, but I am not afraid of death. Moreover, if you let me join now, I can help you find many people you want. !”
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"Do you know who I need?" Liu Mang glanced at Chen Jiao.
"Of course!" Chen Jiao nodded affirmatively, and then said: "In Yang City, besides Yang Luochen from Yang City University, there are two people who can join the demon hunt."
"Who is it?" Liu Mang's eyes narrowed.
"There is an underground black boxing gym in Yang City, and there is a king of a hundred battles there. In addition, in the ninth prison in Yang City, a terrifying murderer is actually imprisoned... "
"There is an underground black boxing market in Yang City? Why didn't I know about it?" As soon as Chen Jiao finished speaking, Liu Mang became confused.
"Haha, there are so many things you don't know!" Chen Jiao smiled softly.
Hearing this, Liu Mang nodded, and then said: "Tell me about these two people?"
"I have seen the King of Hundred Wars. He is simply a humanoid Titan. It is said that this man once killed a thousand-jin bison with one punch and tore two ferocious tigers apart with his bare hands. According to my investigation, this man is from Inner Mongolia and is only twenty-five years old. At the age of 10, he came to Yangshi to find his missing sister. However, this man mistakenly entered the black market and became a tool for others to make money. In order to better control him, the person who controlled him sent people to find his sister. But she didn't let him meet his sister, and instead kept deceiving him and letting him continue to engage in black boxing." Chen Jiao said in a low voice.
After listening to Chen Jiao's words, Liu Mang's eyes flashed with light.
The ability to kill bison with fists and tear apart ferocious tigers with hands is comparable to Mo Wuji's eight demon generals and Yinlong's four demon kings. Just the person he needed.
After letting out a breath, Liu Mang asked: "Where is the murderer in the Ninth Prison?"
Chen Jiao sighed softly and said: "The murderer in the Ninth Prison is no less terrifying than the King of Hundred Battles. I don't want to talk about that person, let me show you his information!"
As she spoke, Chen Jiao took out her mobile phone, logged into a mysterious website, and pulled up a piece of mysterious information.
"It's actually him?" Liu Mang's eyes suddenly froze when he saw Chen Jiao's information, with a look of surprise on his face.
"How's it going? Do these two people meet your requirements?" Chen Jiao said softly, looking at the look of surprise on Liu Mang's face. .
"These two people meet my requirements very well!" Liu Mang's lips curled up with a cold expression, and then he said: "You cultivate here, and I'll go meet these two people!"
Seeing Liu Mang about to leave, Chen Jiao shouted: "Hey, I recommended two people to you, should you agree to join the demon hunting team?"
"Okay! From now on, you are a member of our demon hunter!" Liu Mang nodded and left the ward.
... ...
In the suburbs of Yang City, there is a mysterious basement.
This basement is huge, but it is packed with people.
In the center of the basement, there is a steel cage measuring thirty or forty square meters.
Inside the iron cage, two strong men with bare arms were fighting like ferocious tigers. Their fists as big as sandbags collided and burst into a burst of blood.
You can clearly see the blood and sweat of these two people bursting everywhere, dyeing the steel cage red with blood, and blood dripping down.
The people outside the iron cage kept roaring with excitement.
Among the crowd, a young man glanced at the two strong men in the iron cage, and then looked at a group of men in black sitting in the stands.
The leader was a man in his fifties. He looked at the two people fighting in the iron cage indifferently, with no expression on his face.
Soon, a roar came from within the iron cage.
I saw the two strong men who had fought in the iron cage decided the winner, and one of them trampled the other under his feet.
The strong man who was trampled on the ground kept spitting out blood from his mouth, which was extremely miserable.
"Thunder, beat him to death, beat him to death!"
"Thunder, beat him to death. This loser made me lose a million, beat him to death!"
"Thunder, beat him to death. As long as you beat him to death, I will give you one hundred thousand!"
Seeing the strong man lying on the ground who was coughing up blood, the people around him were angry and roared with excitement.
Listening to the thunderous roars around him, the strong man who had trampled his opponent into the ground showed an extremely miserable smile, and then raised his foot high. Then he stepped on it hard again.
Peng!
As soon as he stepped down, he saw the strong man lying on the ground. His chest instantly sunk a few points, making the sound of bones breaking, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out for several meters.
"Haha, that's it, step on him to death! Step on his head, step on his head!"
"Yes, as long as you step on his head, I'm willing to give you another hundred thousand."
Seeing the people being stepped on spitting out blood, the people outside the cage were not at all afraid, but instead roared even more excitedly.
"Roar!"
Hearing the excited shouts around him, the standing strong man roared like a ferocious beast, and then stared at the man at his feet who could not even move.
Then, he raised the foot that was stepping on the man's chest and stepped on the man's head.
"stop!"
Suddenly, a roar shook the entire underground black boxing venue like thunder. Lei Lei, who was about to crush his opponent's head with one kick, also stopped his kick.
The next moment, everyone looked towards the place where the sound originated.
Immediately, he saw a young man indifferently pushing through the crowd and heading towards the iron cage.
That person was Liu Mang.