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Chapter 289 Zhang Long Was Threatened

"You are Zhang Long?"

Seeing Zhang Long walking out, the leading man in a suit said, this man is tall and burly, only to find that he is not wearing a black suit, but a gray suit, which is clearly different from the others.

With long hair that reaches the ears, each strand is as rigid and smooth as a wire. With a cigar in his mouth, thick smoke comes out, looking very domineering.

He seemed to be in his early thirties, with no expression on his rather handsome face, and his eyes were cold and calm.

Looking at Zhang Long, he frowned slightly, as if he hadn't thought that the person he was looking for was a student. As for the other students, he didn't even look at them from the beginning to the end.

"Stop talking nonsense. If Boss Qiu also wants to persuade me, don't waste your words. It's better to see the truth in your hand." Zhang Longdao, his tone was also cold and calm.

"Bada." The young man in gray didn't reply immediately, he tilted his head and took a puff of his cigarette, then threw the half-filled cigar directly on the ground.

He raised his foot again, and crushed the cigar with the leather shoes with sharp pointed toes. Immediately afterwards, the young man in gray raised his head again.

A simple movement, but he did it very slowly, not leisurely, but as if thinking in this slow motion, and at the same time, during this leisurely time, his aura became more and more sinister.

"Boy, you misunderstood. We are not here to warn you, but to ask you for something." Looking at Zhang Long, the man in gray said, a smile finally appeared on his face, as evil and fierce as a poisonous snake smile.

Zhang Long's eyebrows trembled, and he said teasingly, "Things? I still have something on me that Boss Qiu can fancy?"

The people around were quiet, staring at each other covetously, waiting for the order from their boss, and then rushing forward.

The gray-clothed man nodded slightly, "It's something that can make you feel loyal."

"Oh? Hehe..." Zhang Long laughed, "I see, Boss Qiu is jealous of my cooking skills?"

"You can do whatever you want. What you have to do now is to hand over this thing to us. I'm not in the mood to waste words with a student. Obediently hand over the thing and let you live. Otherwise, I will really Kill you. You are still a student, so you will never think of our methods." The man in gray said with a smile, his tone was calm, but every word was like a sharp sword, unceremoniously stimulating people's hearts.

Zhang Long and the group of students behind him squinted their eyes slightly, with a cold glint in their eyes, adding a little more solemnity.

This group of people in black is obviously more vicious than those of the Lin family. It can be seen from the calmness and coldness of their gestures. If the guess is right, these people should be ruthless characters who kill people without blinking an eye.

Zhang Long is even more sure of this point. The people of Shuojing Tianqiu Group are naturally not comparable to those of the Lin family. The Tianqiu Group can have such a large scale. Made by these black hands.

"Long, these guys, could they be from the Tianqiu Group?" Zhao Hu also saw it, approached Zhang Long, and asked in a low voice in his ear.

Zhang Long lowered his head slightly, Zhao Hu took a deep breath, and murmured instinctively: "The Tianqiu Group is not easy to mess with, we have to be mentally prepared."

After speaking, he took a step back slightly, and whispered a few words to Shang Gu who had been sticking closely behind Zhang Long.

Shang Gu frowned, raised his eyes and looked at Zhao Hu meaningfully, then backed away quietly, hid in the crowd, and then took out his phone...

"Do you want to call someone? It seems that we have to act first."

Monk Zhao Hu's lonely little movements were still seen by the gray-clothed man. He seemed to be leisurely, but his eyes were like eagles, observing all the subtle movements of the people all the time.

After saying something leisurely, the man in gray started and walked towards the crowd.

"Shua la, hua la la..."

A scimitar was drawn out, and under the street lamp, the light of the knife suddenly filled the air, making it even brighter.

The standard Nepalese scimitar, commonly known as a dogleg, has one for every man in black. Previously, these scimitars were attached to everyone's waists. The scabbards are made of black leather. Under the cover of night, it is impossible to see if you don't look carefully. Can't find it.

The shiny leather shoes of the men in black reflected the glaring black light, and made a crisp sound when they hit the ground. A gust of cold wind rushed in, and Zhang Longyi's heart shrank accordingly, instinctively feeling that these people would really kill them.

"Hand over the things, and I'll spare you." Holding the scimitar, he walked forward, and the leader man in gray stared at Zhang Long and said with a sneer.

"Heh," Zhang Long chuckled, with a wave of vigor emerging from his clenched palms, he raised his finger and pointed to his head and said, "It's in my mind, I have a way to get it."

"Shua." The gray-clothed man's complexion suddenly darkened, his smile disappeared, and replaced by a coldness like an ice sculpture. Under the light, his face was tight and livid, like a god of death who came out of hell.

A dozen or so black-clothed men rushed forward with a strong momentum. Most of Zhang Long and his group of more than 30 students felt extremely oppressed in their hearts, and their breathing became more intense.

"Damn it, why are you so awesome? I don't believe it..."

"Hoohoo!"

Under the strong sense of oppression, Yao Zicheng couldn't hold back, and was the first to step forward to yell and curse. However, his voice did not fall, and the leading man in gray had a cold look in his eyes, raised his hand and slapped Yao Zicheng.

With lightning-like movements, almost as soon as Yao Zicheng opened his mouth, the gray-clothed man made a move, as if he had already prepared for it.

What is even more frightening is that this palm did not send Yao Zicheng away. A circle of dark green energy floated in the center of the palm of the gray-clothed man, and the energy swirled wildly. The void of several meters was completely stirred up.

A tyrannical suction force was born, and it directly enveloped Yao Zicheng. There was no room for resistance. Yao Zicheng stared, with deep fear in his eyes, and his slightly thin figure directly moved towards the gray-clothed man The man flew over.

"boom!"

In the blink of an eye, Yao Zicheng flew in front of the gray-clothed man, and the left hand raised by the gray-clothed man accurately grasped the collar. Under the light, the dark green aura in the gray-clothed man's hand instantly permeated Yao Zicheng's whole body, completely covering him.

"Damn it, what do you want to do?" Yao Zicheng was a little panicked, and shouted commandingly with his eyes wide open, the veins on his neck were bulging, but even with all his strength, he couldn't break free from the shackles under that layer of dark green aura.

The man in gray didn't pay attention to Yao Zicheng at all, and kept staring at Zhang Long, as if a student like Yao Zicheng was an ant in his eyes.

"Huh." Suddenly, he raised his hand, and Yao Zicheng was lifted above his head, and then the raised palm of the man in gray suddenly fell towards the ground.

"Oh...uh!" Yao Zicheng's figure was thrown to the ground like a ball of meat, the ground cracked, and fine cracks appeared around him, and Yao Zicheng's face turned red, and a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth Immediately, that face turned pale again.

"Crack!" Immediately afterwards, the man in gray suddenly raised his foot again, and his shiny leather shoes stepped on Yao Zicheng's face with heavy force.

Yao Zicheng opened his mouth, and spat out another mouthful of blood. Just a few times, he lost the strength to speak, his face was covered with spurted blood, his face was pale, and he was lying at the feet of the man in gray, panting violently.

Arrogant and vicious, without the slightest joking.A very tough character.

A group of brothers behind Zhang Long stared and trembled violently in their hearts. After all, they were still students and hadn't seen much in the world. Many people felt a little scared in their hearts.

There was a slight disturbance in the crowd in the 30s, and many brothers swallowed their saliva and retreated instinctively.

Only Zhang Long, Zhao Hu, Wang Chao, Ma Han, Xiang Chaoyang and Ji Chenyi had gloomy faces and dared to look directly at the man in gray.

"You, come here." Looking down at Yao Zicheng, the man in gray raised his head again and greeted Zhang Long with a scimitar in his hand.

"Since your thing is in your mind, I'm afraid you have to go with us. I have never missed what Boss Qiu told me." I stepped on Yao Zicheng's face, the face of the man in gray There was another sinister smile.

Zhang Long narrowed his eyes slightly, didn't speak or move, he knew exactly what the other party wanted to do, but he just wanted to use Yao Zicheng to threaten him.

"Hehe." Seeing Zhang Long not moving, the gray-clothed man's smile suddenly widened, and a cold light flashed from the machete in his hand, which suddenly fell under the terrified eyes of everyone.

"Woo... ah..."

A blood sword flew out, the sharp machete landed on Yao Zicheng's back, and a deep bloody mouth appeared, causing Yao Zicheng's body to tremble violently, and opened his mouth to let out a miserable roar.

"Damn it!" Zhang Long, Zhao Huyi and the others in the lead immediately became angry, and their young faces twisted like enraged wolves.

Yao Zicheng was still lying at the man's feet, his body twisted in pain, but he couldn't break free from the gray-clothed man's feet. His face showed an extremely uncomfortable expression due to the pain, which made his heart tremble.

Zhang Long clenched his fists tightly, his body exuded a stern aura, the temperature around him dropped a lot, and Zhao Huyi, who was next to him, was also breathing violently. Killed, I can't wait to pounce on the other party and smash the other party's corpse into thousands of pieces.

"Yes, it seems that you are very loyal." Seeing that a group of students did not dare to come forward, the man in gray smiled appreciatively, pointed at Yao Zicheng at his feet with a sharp knife, stared at Zhang Long and said: "I don't want you My brother died at my feet, so just follow us obediently, I don't have much patience, so don't try to delay time anymore."