"This is Governor Liu Wei'an!" Fu Jiang's faint voice resounded through the lobby, causing a burst of murmurs, and many people's eyes showed shock. For many people, Liu Wei'an is a high-ranking figure.
There were also a small number of people with normal faces. They were people who had stayed behind, and they had recognized Liu Weian when he stepped out of the elevator.
"Liu Wei'an, what do you want to do?" The figure flickered, and there was another person in front of everyone's eyes. He was as strong as an iron tower, dark and stocky. It was impossible to imagine that such a thick and heavy person could move so fast. A pair of sharp blade-like eyes stared at Liu Wei'an, as if he wanted to choose someone and devour him.
More than a dozen burly men rushed in from the side door and stopped behind this person, increasing their power even more. There was a commotion in the lobby, and dozens of thin people quickly stood up and trotted forward to salute.
"Meet Mr. Black Dog."
Black Dog, one of the leaders of the three major factions of the Shuangquan Building, was originally an ordinary construction worker on the construction site. By chance, he became the overlord of one party.
"What does your lord governor want? Are you free to ask?" The voices of confrontation came from the other side door, and two maple leaf doors were pushed open, and a group of people entered one by one. There was another commotion in the lobby, and more than a dozen people rushed out to see the ceremony.
"I've seen Mr. Tank!"
"No need to be polite!" The leader's face was hideous, full of scars, and looked very scary. He didn't intend to say too much about the people who saw the ceremony, but came to Liu Wei'an with a surprised expression, and saluted respectfully.
"Tank pays respects to the governor, the governor is finally here!"
The eyes of the people in the lobby were dull, and they couldn't believe that Mr. Tank, one of the Big Three, was Liu Wei'an's man. When the black dog saw this, his heart sank, and he had a bad premonition.
"Thanks for your hard work!" Liu Wei'an looked at him with a smile, and his face was comparable to that of Fu Jiang. He was a tank in the slave area. He made a living by selling guns and ammunition to the slave area. Heavy weapons are also a no-brainer, because they can drive tanks, so they were given the nickname tanks. Later, he escaped and drove a tank to block the enemy's tank. Both sides were injured, and the opponent died. He was burned by the flames, and his whole body was festered.
He originally wanted to get a skin graft for him, but he refused, that's why he looked so scary.
When the Ping'an army withdrew from Black Moon Province, the tanks took the initiative to stay. They never thought that when they met again, they would already be a giant. When the tanks were left, it was at the peak of silver, but now it is at the later stage of gold. It can be seen that he has many adventures.
Clap clap!
"I said I couldn't find your footsteps until now, and it was Liu Weian's people who hid really deep." The young man with a ruffian face came in clapping his hands, followed by a large group of people.
"Coach!" More than fifty people stood up in the lobby. The number is greater than the combined number of black dogs and tanks. However, although there are many people, there are uneven levels, and there are everyone.
The youth known as the coach was a fitness coach before Chaos Times. He walked up to Liu Wei'an with a look of scrutiny: "Liu Wei'an, Black Moon Province is no longer what it used to be. Be sensible. It's best not to make trouble, or you'll be better off."
"Coach, you're presumptuous!" Tank's expression darkened, with hints of danger overflowing.
"Fight, you are not my opponent, black dog, which side are you on?" The coach was smiling, but there was no warmth.
"This is our territory, and the tank has a heart for outsiders, so let's get rid of it." The black dog looked excited.
The situation can be changed. Speaking of it, I have to thank Liu Wei'an.
"Your territory?" Liu Wei'an laughed, looking at the black dog, "You are the golden peak, right? Do you know how many golden peaks there are in the Ping An army? 98 people, how many people can you beat?"
The black dog's smile froze instantly, looking funny.
"Who doesn't know how to talk big? Whose fist is hard, you'll know it after trying it." The coach said coldly. Liu Weian's one word hit Heigou's self-confidence, which made him feel like a failure.
Liu Wei'an suddenly looked at the crowd in the lobby, and his eyes fell on the young man next to the strong man: "Are you interested in making a move and defeating the coach? I promise you the position of squadron leader."
"How many people does the squadron leader manage?" The young man was not surprised at all when he was named inexplicably, with a hint of expectation on his face.
"100 people." Fu Jiang answered instead of Liu Wei'an.
"Really?" The young man was shocked. It is also a hundred people, the gold content of a hundred people in the Ping An Army is not the one hundred people here, they are elites, and they will not be exchanged for a thousand people.
"What our Governor said, we have never been unable to do it." Fu Jiang said lightly.
"The position of squadron leader belongs to me." The young man stood up abruptly, looking excited.
"Your name is Wang Si, you are so courageous." The coach's face turned cold, and the lobby on the fifth floor was full of low-level people. Usually there are dead members, and when there is no one else, they will pick people on the fifth floor. If you are lucky, you can pick a few good seedlings.
Wang Si joined recently, and he was unwilling to join the Big Three, because seeing that this person still had some abilities, the Big Three didn't want to kill him, so they let him be independent, but he didn't expect to try to provoke him, he was so tired of life .
Wang Si ignored him, and instead asked Liu Wei'an: "I hit hard, so it doesn't matter if I get hurt?"
"It doesn't matter whether you are dead or injured." Liu Wei'an saw the murderous intent in Wang Si's eyes at a glance. The coach is not a good person. He murdered to death, and among them was a girl under the age of twelve, she was simply the scum of the scum.
"Looking for death!" The coach was furious.
Bang, bang!
The two figures flew out, hit the wall, and then slid down onto the pitch-black carpet, like a puddle of soft flesh. The bones in their bodies were shattered in an instant, and the dead couldn't die anymore.
The two wanted to please the coach and attacked Wang Si, but they were hit by Wang Si before they got close, and they didn't know where they were hit. The strength of Wang Si's palm was so strong that he couldn't feel it. The bodies of the four strong men who approached suddenly softened. The feeling was as if the human body suddenly became liquid and could flow.
"What kind of skill is this?" The coach narrowed his eyes, and a bad feeling rose in his heart, and he said coldly: "Give it to me, kill him, and reward a roast chicken."
The strong man behind him, as well as the more than fifty people in the lobby, immediately forgot to be afraid, and rushed up in a swarm, frightening the others to back away quickly, lest they be caught by Chi Yu.
The power of roasted chicken is no less than 10 catties of gold before the end.
Just as Tank was about to step forward to help, seeing Liu Weian was indifferent, he stopped again. The strong man who followed Wang Sihun didn't have any scruples, and roared: "If you want to deal with my brother, pass me first!" With both fists out of the way, it was like a bison charging.
bang bang!
Two people flew out and hit other people. Seven or eight people rolled into a ball. The two people who were punched had more than a dozen bones broken, and their faces were full of pain. This is a man who walks the line of strength. This person's boxing skills are heavy and fierce, with the strength of ten thousand catties.
"You people follow the coach to help the evil, and I will send you back to reincarnation today!" Wang Si's palms are light, slow and fast, interspersed in the crowd like butterflies. There are so many people, no one can hit him, even touching his sleeves less than. The sound of bang bang was heard endlessly, the strong men screamed continuously, their bodies suddenly fell short, turned into a ball of flowing liquid, and spread a large lump on the ground.
It's slow to say, but in the blink of an eye, the strong man made two shots, and there was no one standing in front of him. The subordinates brought by the coach, as well as the more than fifty people in the lobby, all lay on the ground, bleeding from all orifices , no vitality.
"Who the hell are you?" The coach's face was gloomy and terrifying. There was a powerful master hidden on the fifth floor, but he didn't realize it. This is unforgivable.
"Go ahead, or you won't have a chance." Wang Si stood in front of the coach with a proud expression.
"If you want to die, you can't blame me." When the coach moved, five coaches suddenly appeared on the field, exactly the same, with shadows under each foot.
"Clone!" Li Hueshui lost his voice.
"It's not a clone technique, it's an evolutionary ability." Xuenv's senses are very sensitive.
"Are all five real?" Zheng Li asked curiously.
The coach has already demonstrated the answer to everyone, and the five figures shot at the same time, all of which are true, Wang Si is one against five, and there is a lot of danger. In the blink of an eye, he was hit on the chest and the back, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.
"Fourth brother!" The strong man shouted and rushed over.
"Don't come over!" Wang Si hastily stopped. His posture changed suddenly, as if he came from the air to the water, instead of walking, he became swimming. All of the coach's attacks fell through immediately.
"What kind of agility is this? It looks like a snake!" Zheng Li opened her eyes wide. Mostly straight to the point. Jian Ershisan, Taichu Sanwa and others practiced traditional martial arts, but she couldn't understand it, it was too advanced.
She had a refreshing feeling about Wang Si's identity.
"Snake swimming!" Li Aishui said.
"I see, Wang Si is a disciple of Snake Island, and his palm technique is Bone-Bending Cotton Palm." Master Xue said suddenly, worthy of being a martial idiot, he is well-informed.
"ah-"
The coach screamed, flew several meters across, and fell to the ground. The five people became one in an instant, and their faces were full of pain. The body changed drastically. The place where his palm was placed was the left shoulder. At this moment, with the left shoulder as the center, the body softened rapidly, changing from a three-dimensional body to a flowing liquid. The chest, abdomen, thighs, calves, and head all uttered a final moan, and the whole body It turned into a flat puddle, and the vitality dissipated.
Wang Si's body also returned to a normal human body from a swimming snake. His body has not changed, it is still the same body, but everyone has a clear feeling that he was a snake before, and now he is a human. It is very strange.
His face was pale, and the pain in his eyes was well hidden, but he couldn't hide it from Liu Wei'an and others. There is a palm print on his chest, but this is not the source of his pain, the coach's palm can hit him, it is a flaw he left on purpose, the palm force was taken off 90% the moment it touched his chest, what he suffered was only light hurt. The cause of his pain should be the 'snake swimming' movement. His agility is immature, and he has to pay a price when he uses it.
"Fortunately, the mission is fulfilled!" Wang Si replied to Liu Wei'an.
In the lobby, everything was sluggish. No one could have imagined that there was such a master hidden on the fifth floor, who killed the coach. For many people, it was no less than a catastrophe!