House Management Chapter 5014: Tiger Roar

Zhang Yu heard the voice of foreign language dialogue. Although he didn't understand the meaning, he knew that it was a man with black gloves. He secretly said in his heart, this is really interesting, wave after wave.

Similarly, Zhang Yu inevitably complained. He originally thought that a lawyer was already in the realm of a terrific thirteen, but now it is good that the people he has encountered this time are more powerful than one. Obviously, his lawyer's cultivation level is obviously not enough. The calamity mentioned by Mr. Zhen is basically here. If you have bad luck, you may lose your life.

Now these guys are very old, just as Taishishu said, in more than ten or two decades, these guys will have to enter the coffin. At that time, it was my own time, but it was a pity that good luck made others, and I didn't give myself such an opportunity.

The sound of footsteps in the back came over here. It sounded like there were not many people. At best, it was twenty or so.

Xiao Lin Zhenjun and Lei Zhengyang clearly couldn't do it. If they fight, they will surely let later foreign devils pick up a ready-made bargain. All fools know that people who can get down here don't have to wait for a moment.

Of course, the people on Lei Zhengyang's side are also a little puzzled. They were killed and injured along the way. How could Zhenjun Xiaolin bring so many people down? How did this happen. Experts can see that the men in black clothes under Zhenjun Xiaolin are very limited in strength. Under normal circumstances, it is impossible to walk here alive.

Soon, the footsteps got closer and closer, and then I heard a sound, "who?"

"Don't come here, I don't understand!" Zhenjun Xiaolin said without looking back.

His gaze is still focused on Lei Zhengyang, after all, Lei Zhengyang has already sacrificed a flame knife, and no one dares to be careless.

"Who are you?" a foreigner said in jerky Mandarin.

"It should be me asking you! This is the place of our countrymen, what are you doing here! Are you looking for death?" Zhenjun Xiaolin said angrily.

"You are not brave! Tell you, we are the black gloves who ruled against Lord Lehman of the Gukusman family, but I'm afraid you have never heard of it! If you know you, just get out, otherwise. , I will kill you all!" The foreigner said in jerky Mandarin again.

When Zhang Yu heard that the other party showed Lehman's name, he couldn't help being moved. When facing the five major verdicts, he had a good impression of Lehman. Because from the beginning to the end, Lyman was partial to He Yunshuai, and he and He Yunshuai were able to survive, but they also depended on Lyman for their backing. Of course, all of this is actually in He Yunshuai's calculations.

It's just that right now, even if you show the font size, it doesn't seem to be of much use. After all, it is impossible for Lyman to come to this place. Even if he did, the big guy would still be a **** battle for profit. As a Chinese, I can't say that I helped kill the Chinese with black gloves.

As soon as the conversation came out, the silver-robed old man standing next to Lei Zhengyang whispered: "Brother Zhengyang, it seems that a person with a temper has met a person who is as temperamental as him. In this case, let's just Avoid it first."

"I listen to Brother Dai." Lei Zhengyang smiled slightly, raised his hand and hooked it back, and then slowly backed away.

Looking at what people mean, it is clear that I intend to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight.

But there is nothing wrong with what they said, Zhenjun Xiaolin was indeed a big temper, and the later black gloves were also not so bad, they all came up with the intention to kill the opponent. In this case, Lei Zhengyang and the silver-robed old man did not participate in the fight at all, and let you fight first.

Mr Xiao Lin saw Lei Zhengyang and the others retreat, so naturally they couldn't stop him, so he couldn't fight Lei Zhengyang first.

"Disperse!" Zhenjun Xiaolin shouted.

The disciples under his school had already taken a posture and wanted to fight Lei Zhengyang. Now they all looked at the new black gloves, and heard the words of Master, they dispersed again.

Xiao Lin Zhenjun waved his hand, turned and walked towards the back, Zhang Yu, Da Noi Dao Dao, these people can only keep up. Following this time, Zhang Yu deliberately slowed down, he didn't want to help Zhenjun Xiaolin to lead the battle and be cannon fodder. Like him, Zhu Jiuzhen and Liang Dji, all three of them walked slowly, not as fast as Zhenjun Xiaolin's eighteen gold men. The three of them gradually shrank behind the eighteen golden people.

At this moment, the three of them looked at each other, and they were tacitly tacitly aware. Even if Zhu Jiu really wanted to complain, wouldn't he shrink back? What's the face to report Zhang Yu.

Xiao Lin Zhenjun and Da Nose Old Dao, four yellow robe men, four black robe Taoists, plus eighteen gold men are considered to be walking in the front. They followed and saw that there were more than 20 people standing opposite, not all foreigners. Most of them are foreigners, only four nationals.

The leading foreigner can be around fifty years old, wearing a black magic robe, embroidered with a white cross on his chest, and holding a Bible in his hands.

The costumes of other people are basically the same, either in black or white robes, all with crosses hung, even the four Chinese are no exception. But in the crowd, there was a guy in a black robe and a black one-piece hat, who looked very strange. This suit is no different from a black one-piece raincoat, and there is no cross on it. What's more important is that the hat is so dark that you can't see this person's face. The whole thing is black. If it hadn't been for the hand exposed from the cuffs of this person, holding a staff that looked like a harpoon, one would doubt whether it was just a piece of clothing.

"If you want to kill us all, it seems that you have to see if you have this strength." Zhenjun Xiaolin came to the other side and said arrogantly.

A pair of his eyes, like a tiger's stare, swept over these people. But his gaze was quickly attracted by the guy with the harpoon in the crowd.

"We kill with black gloves, no one can live." The foreigner in the lead obviously didn't know Zhenjun Xiaolin. Seeing that, he didn't take Zhenjun Xiaolin seriously.

Immediately afterwards, his lips moved, and a huge white light cross was stroked immediately in front of him.

The finger of the leading foreigner immediately pointed forward, and the white light cross hits Zhenjun Xiaolin.

"Swipe!"

"Wow..."

When Mr. Xiaolin saw this, he opened his mouth and roared.

His voice was like a tiger's roar, even if Zhang Yu and others heard it, he couldn't help but feel palpitations. Fortunately, Zhang Yu discovered that this tiger roar was not directed at their side, but at the opposite side.

At this moment, Zhang Yu has a feeling that the power of this tiger roar seems to be the same as Mr. Zhen's dragon chant. However, it can be slightly inferior.

"Pop!"

The white light cross that was shot at True Monarch Xiaolin disappeared in the sound of howling. At the same time, the leading foreigners and other foreigners couldn't help but push backwards, and they all fell to the ground.

At this moment, the guy holding the harpoon suddenly raised the harpoon.

"Swipe!"

A black harpoon light and shadow blocked the front of the crowd before stabilizing everyone.