You An's heart skipped a beat, and he felt an inexplicable panic. Perhaps because he had experienced something similar not long ago, he reacted quickly. He suddenly pushed through the crowd in front of him and grabbed his sister who was watching the excitement. With her puzzled look, he ran towards the old housekeeper not far away.
I just took a few steps.
Loud screams of fear suddenly broke out, the crowd became chaotic, and panic gradually spread.
Where Youan was standing originally, the woman in the red dress was half-bending, her whole body shaking uncontrollably. Her appearance no longer resembled that of an ordinary human, but more like a red-haired beast.
The hoarse roar from his throat carried an indescribable excitement.
The wild instincts stimulated by the dead blood made the woman's sense of smell extremely sensitive. Being in a crowd of people, the air seemed to be filled with the smell of meat. It made people feel itchy and unable to hold back.
She slowly raised her head, her snow-white fangs exposed, her lips red as blood. Her red eyes scanned the crowd around her who were constantly retreating in fear, and the woman smiled inexplicably.
Suddenly, she rushed out as nimbly as a cheetah, her streamlined figure showing her strength and speed.
This is a natural predator pouncing on the young sheep.
"roll!
!”
A dark-skinned man suddenly jumped out of the crowd. He was so strong that his T-shirt was bulging. His two exposed arms were bulging with bulging muscles and blue veins.
Peng!
As soon as he met my opponent, he punched me with great force and speed.
The woman was unable to react, and a fist as big as a sandbag hit her chin fiercely. She was directly hit by the force and flew up, falling hard and hitting a display column.
The tough glass cover was directly shattered, and debris fell all over the ground. The woman fell to the ground covered in blood, her neck and head trembling, and her entire jaw was twisted by a punch.
For a normal person, such an injury is enough to send the person into shock, but the members of the Blood Spirit Society are all immortal.
The woman trembled and tried to get up quickly from the ground.
A heavy boot stepped directly on his neck and pressed down hard. His head, which had just been raised slightly, hit the ground again, making a dull sound. The dark-skinned strong man looked down at him, then turned his head to look in other directions.
The other few members of the Blood Spirit Society who had exposed their whereabouts also failed to succeed. The Cloud Dog Fist disciples who had been prepared rushed out of the crowd and isolated these dark creatures with their strong bodies and iron fists, preventing them from harming the visitors.
“Ahhh…”
In the distance, screams could be heard from the entrance of the main hall on the east side. There were even faint sounds of fighting and destruction.
"I'll go and take a look."
The dark-skinned sturdy man stepped down hard, and after hearing a crisp click, he rushed towards the entrance in a flash.
In a few seconds.
He then saw two people fighting in the empty hall.
The visitors around had already hidden in the side hall, feeling uneasy about the sudden situation and looking outside in panic.
"Fourth Senior Brother?"
The sturdy man stopped and immediately spotted a slender figure in a black fighting suit. This time, the Tulip Antique Exhibition had sent many disciples, including some strong core members. The fourth brother had already broken through to the boxer realm two years ago, and his opponent must be at a similar level.
"Is the Blood Spirit Society really going to take action?!" The sturdy man had this thought in his mind with uncertainty. If it was just the weakest members of the Blood Spirit Society just now, maybe they were causing trouble. But if a Blood Spirit Society member who could be comparable to a boxer appeared, this was not something that could be casually sacrificed. His mind quickly turned.
He immediately shouted, "Brother Earl, I'm here to help you!"
Then he took a step forward, accelerated two or three times, and rushed over forcefully. In an instant, he activated the secret method, and the muscle contours all over his body suddenly turned purple, and his power expanded fiercely. He hit his brother's opponent fiercely.
"good!"
Earl's eyes lit up, and he also attacked quickly. The moment he took the Cloud Dog Fist attacking stance, he rushed forward and punched!
The bloody figure focused his attention on Earl and dodged immediately, but the punch from the black-skinned man was unavoidable and hit his head with a buzzing sound.
His figure shook violently, and blood was already flowing out of his ears. Before he could recover, the two brothers rushed over again, cooperating tacitly. One kicked, the other punched, both of them hitting the vital points with great force.
“Get started!
!”
The Blood Spirit Society members hiding in the crowd finally couldn't help themselves. The undead dead blood was not something that was common on the street, but an elite backbone. Now the situation was inexplicably bad, and staying any longer would only cause more trouble. It would be better for all the Blood Spirit Society members hiding in the exhibition to attack together and break out of the encirclement first.
Based on what happened just now, some members of the Blood Spirit Society reasonably suspected that the Cloud Dog Fist had mastered some way to identify them.
It might not be safe to continue staying in the crowd.
This message must be passed on to the top leaders of the Blood Spirit Society!
all of a sudden.
The members of the Blood Spirit Society who had been hiding rushed out together and headed towards the three people who were fighting in the main hall.
The speed was very fast, like a series of shadows flying by.
"superior!
!”
The dark-skinned sturdy man who was fighting shouted, and many Cloud Dog Fist disciples rushed out and ran towards the shadows.
For a moment, the entire Tulip Antiques Exhibition quickly became chaotic. Everywhere there were figures fighting each other. They did not use guns, but their destructive power was not weak at all. A punch on the wall could make a dent, and a kick could easily break the glass cover.
At the entrance, a panicked crowd hurried out. Screams were heard one after another, and there were many high-heeled shoes left on the ground. Some police officers sent by the Kula City Police Department to maintain order walked out of the police car that was originally parked at the side of the square. They put their hands on their waists and walked towards the entrance.
One of the young men wearing a police cap ran the fastest. He looked like a passionate young man who had just started working. He was about to pull out his gun when he was grabbed by the team leader of this operation.
"What are you going to do?!" the team leader's voice was very serious.
"Save people? What for?!"
The young man's voice was anxious, and he contradicted his superior in his words.
"Save people?" The team leader sneered: "We are not needed here. Just do your part..."
“It’s enough to evacuate the crowd, and leave the rest to the organizers.”
"Don't need us? But we are the police..."
Before the young man finished speaking, the glass of the French window on the right side of the venue was directly shattered. Two figures rushed out from inside.
The man behind him was wearing a tight combat suit, with strong muscles and sharp eyes. He was obviously a martial artist.
The one in front is more terrifying, it is a red-haired monster. Its body is deformed, its skeleton is distorted, and its mane grows out of the cloth. It looks like a tangled mass of bone spurs and iron wires.
Looking at the monster that suddenly rushed out, the young man subconsciously pulled out his pistol and pulled the trigger. The bullet whizzed out.
All of them hit the monster without leaving a single bullet.
However, there were only muffled sounds, but no progress was made. The monster's body shook only for a moment, and then it rushed towards the young man at a faster speed, its blood-red eyes as evil as a beast.
“It’s over!
!”
The young man was so frightened that he stood there.
The shadow of death in my heart is growing bigger and bigger.
Suddenly, the monster that was about to pounce was directly knocked away. Its entire mouth was blown apart by the punch, and the rotten flesh and fangs inside flew out with a whistling sound, sticking to the ground with a puff.
An old man in a brown suit suddenly appeared with an angry face: "How dare you! The Blood Spirit Society is getting more and more arrogant!"
"Did you know I was injured so you acted recklessly?"
His voice gradually became low, his anger suppressed, but there was a more dangerous feeling flowing between his brows.
"Earl, what's going on in there?" the old man asked.
The young man in training clothes who was chasing after them quickly responded: "The Blood Spirit Society attacked without warning, and it seems that they want to disrupt the situation and destroy the smooth progress of the Tulip Antique Exhibition. At least four Blood Spirit Society elites at the level of black robes have appeared and are being restrained..."
“Good, very good!”
The old man named Oro said nothing, his aura was gloomy and terrifying, and he just turned around and rushed towards the exhibition hall. As for the Blood Spirit Society member who had been beaten seriously, he was left to Earl.
"Boom boom boom..."
Next to the circular square flowerbed, a series of blows were heard again. As the bloody struggle continued, the white stone floor on the ground broke into pieces. Half of the marble flowerbed was also broken by fists.
The middle-aged police captain walked up to the young man who was standing there in a daze, patted him on the shoulder, and pointed his finger in that direction.
"See? We can't help, and bullets are basically useless. Evacuate the people, they will take care of the rest..."
The young man slowly turned his head.
All that can be seen are the shadows of the surrounding streets, squares and even alleys.
Warriors with ferocious dog symbols tattooed on their chests gathered like a tide, with grim expressions and extremely fierce auras.
In the exhibition hall building.
The disciples of Cloud Dog Fist were still entangled in fighting with the elites of Blood Spirit Society. They blocked the opponent and prevented them from leaving.
Inside the building, the Cloud Dog Fist deployed three boxer-level masters, but the Blood Spirit Society had four. For a moment, the Cloud Dog Fist, which had a larger number of people, fell into a disadvantage.
Figures intertwined and fists and feet collided continuously.
Entrance.
Suddenly a white-haired figure rushed in from outside.
He was much faster than anyone else fighting there. With just a light step, his figure flashed rapidly.
Suddenly, they appeared in front of the Blood Spirit Society members who were fighting with the Cloud Dog Fist disciples. In a few blinks of an eye, these elite backbones were knocked away and seriously injured. In just half a minute, the Blood Spirit Society, which had originally had a slight advantage, was defeated.
"Harin, go take care of the wounded and provide timely medical treatment to the injured disciples." Oro pointed at the dark-skinned burly man next to him and said slowly.
Then.
He began to check the conditions of the Blood Spirit Society members.
Two minutes later.
Oro held a coin in his hand, his eyes flashing.
"It's not just the Blood Spirit Society, there is another force. Could it be those people from yesterday?" He thought for a moment, "The Blood Spirit Society has also been plotted against. What is the purpose of these people doing this?"
Oro frowned deeply and decided not to think about it. No matter what, it was the Blood Spirit Society that suffered today. Although the Tulip Antiques Exhibition was disrupted again, since the exhibition hall was attacked last time, the goal of the Cloud Dog Fist was not just to successfully complete the exhibition. Instead, it was to take revenge on the Blood Spirit Society.
The leader of the sect will most likely arrive tomorrow. All the evil schemes of those scoundrels hiding in the darkness will be ineffective under the absolute power. Oro glanced at the broken glass and the messy exhibition hall, and an idea suddenly came to his mind.
How about...
The other side.
In the darkness of the alleys around the Tulip Antiques Showroom.
Kaxiu flipped a coin, leaned against the wall and waited.
After a long while, he suddenly opened his eyes and cursed: "The Blood Spirit Society is really a bunch of cowards, and the president is also a coward. So many elite backbones are buried here, and they can't help but not show up?"
Yes.
In fact, Kaxiu's real purpose was not just some pranks, but to lure the snake out of its hole. But unfortunately, the president of the Blood Spirit Society was very cautious, and what happened at the antique exhibition must have been noticed by the eyes in the dark.
But he still lurked and did not show up. It seemed that he sensed danger because of the death of two vice presidents.
He will keep hiding until it really comes to the end.
"Like a rat in a gutter."
Kaxiu snorted coldly and grabbed the coin in mid-air.
Stuff it in your arms.
Feng Liusi, who was standing next to him, glanced at Kaxiu and added another word, "sinister," to the label of "black-bellied." He had simply thought it was just a bad taste at first, and he and Sheng Feinan commented on the child's character.
Now it seems that I thought too simply.
As he was thinking, Feng Liusi suddenly felt that another acupoint was loosening. Immediately, he returned to the Blossom Season Hotel with the other two people, calmed down and tried to break through again.
Around 1:00 pm.
They suddenly received letters from the Tulip Antique Exhibition.
It is said that the exhibition is undergoing major adjustments. Due to the serious damage to the hall, the antique exhibition in the afternoon has been cancelled. And tomorrow's exhibition will also be shortened, concentrating the entire day in the morning.
And in the afternoon.
The auction will proceed directly.
The sudden adjustment was somewhat unexpected, and both Saint Finan and Kaxiu looked at Feng Liusi. Fortunately, Feng Liusi was as steady as ever, and had already broken through and taken control at three o'clock in the afternoon.
After sensing the physical condition, he made predictions.
Before tomorrow afternoon, I can break through to the 44th acupoint and reach the fifth stage of Dead Tooth Power. His tone was quite confident.
The sun sets and the moon rises, the moon sets and the sun rises.
Time flies and the antique exhibition has come to the third day.
In a bedroom with half sunlight and half shadow.
A blond young man slowly pushed forward his fist, his whole body moving slowly but powerfully. As his limbs stretched, his speed became faster and faster, and finally he swung his fist with a whirring sound. His blazing body temperature continued, like a big furnace baking the indoor air.
It seems to have reached a critical point.
The young man's strange breathing rate stagnated, and the blood-red spirit that almost filled the entire room suddenly shrank and quickly returned to his body. He was fixed in place in a horse stance, with his hands raised forward, like a stiff statue.
In the dim shadow, the young man's naked upper body.
On the sides of the waist, three bright objects seemed to be glowing.