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    "If this continues and this person's will completely collapses, then such a strong man will be completely destroyed.

    At this time, Zhou Lu¡¯s spiritual mind accidentally discovered his true identity. If Zhou Lu took a step to help him and rescued him from decadence, then this person would become an extremely powerful assistant to Zhou Lu in the future.

    The strong man leader finally got tired of beating him for a long time. He spat again angrily and stopped his hand. He cursed and said: "You loser, why don't I beat you to death in one fell swoop"

    The strong man commander turned around bitterly.

    Zhou Lu squeezed through the crowd and walked to the middle-aged man covered in blood. He lowered his head and looked at the dust-covered strong man.  The middle-aged man's face was bruised and swollen, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were full of blood. He slowly raised his head and looked at the fat man standing so close to him from his feet to his head in surprise.

    "Is it fun to stand up and be bullied? Do you think you can numb yourself by being so submissive? Do you think you can forget who you are?"

    Zhou Lu shouted angrily.

    The middle-aged man's whole body was shaken, and the numbness in his eyes finally brought some clarity. He looked at the fat man standing next to him in surprise.

    But his eyes immediately showed pain again. He didn't understand what the fat man was talking about, and he didn't want to wake up. He just let himself continue to be numb, and his eyes became empty and blank again.

    For him now, any sobriety is unbearable.

    "Hey, who is this? Where did he come from? He came to us to meddle in our own business?"

    The strong man commander suddenly turned around, rolled up his sleeves and walked towards Zhou Lu.

    Before he had finished venting his anger, this fat man came over and started to do this. What, this fat man saw him beating someone and still wanted to beat him?

    The strong man leader walked up to Zhou Lu, and his finger as thick as a carrot almost pointed at Zhou Lu's nose: "Fat man, who are you?"

    Zhou Lu turned to look at the strong man, shook his head lightly and asked, "Do you think it's appropriate to beat someone in the street like this?"

    The strong man laughed angrily:

    "Hitting someone in the street? This bastard is from our regiment. He messed up my mission again. Beating him is still light. What, do you have any objections to our enforcement of family law?"

    The strong man arrogantly opened his hand and grabbed Zhou Lu by the collar.

    The hunting hunter pays attention to who is stronger and more horizontal, this is their identity and face.

    If you are shocked by a fat man shouting at the entrance of the Demon Hunter Guild, then their group will not hang around here in the future.

    Zhou Lu turned to one side, grabbed the strong man's wrist with his backhand, and pushed the strong man towards him involuntarily. Zhou Lu's other hand passed out from under his ribs with a backhand, and bang, a palm hit him.  The strong mark was firmly printed on the chest of the strong man. This palm hit the strong man and flew straight out. He flew dozens of feet at once. His feet landed on the ground and he took ten steps back. The strong man's back  It hit the big wall in front of the guild, shaking the wall three times.

    Zhou Lu¡¯s divine power gave him the real strength of the Twelfth Heaven, while that small team was only at the Ninth Heaven. The gap was too big. Zhou Lu didn¡¯t want to hit him, but just drove away a fly.

    The strong man hit the wall. He was not injured, but he was stunned.

    With a whoop, a group of people suddenly rushed over and surrounded Zhou Lu. The crowd was furious and murderous.  All the members of this demon hunting group rushed forward.

    Is this fat guy here to have fun?

    However, there were so many people surrounding Zhou Lu, but no one dared to rush forward first. The fat man's palm just now made them extremely afraid.  There were so many of them, but no one could see what kind of strength this fat man had.

    "Where did you come from, a wild boy? You didn't even look where you were. This is the Demon Hunter Guild. You came to the guild to meddle in other people's business? Are you afraid that the guild will take you in?"

    "Fat man, quickly apologize to our leader. Don't think that just hitting someone when they are unaware is fine. If you don't apologize, you won't be able to leave today"

    Zhou Lu didn't even look at the noisy battles. He turned back to look at the downcast middle-aged man at his feet and said calmly: "Stand up and follow me."

    People inside and outside the square all looked at each other in shock and confusion. They didn't understand what this fat man meant. He rushed over to take care of other people's business out of thin air, and then let this drunkard who had accomplished nothing go with him?

    The middle-aged man who fell to the ground wiped the blood from his nose, suddenly giggled, and growled disdainfully at Zhou Lu: "Who are you, and why should I follow you?"

    The middle-aged man stood up unsteadily.

    Zhou Lu said: "I can give you dignity."

    The middle-aged man smiled and said: "Respected??  Is dignity bullshit?  How much does dignity cost per pound?  "The middle-aged man was still staggering towards the guild gate.

    Over there, a group of demon hunters from that regiment burst out laughing in unison, some stretched their fingers into their mouths and whistled sharply, and others shouted at Zhou Lu: "Go away, where did this fat man come from, pretending to be a savior?  People don¡¯t appreciate it, and they don¡¯t need your help.¡±

    The middle-aged man staggered towards the guild gate, and the strong man leader stopped him angrily: "Thunder Dragon, you still have the fucking nerve to enter the guild gate?"

    The middle-aged man looked depressed and numb, and replied mechanically: "I'm going to take on a mission to earn some money for drinks. I have no money."

    The middle-aged man wanted to squeeze past the burly leader as soon as he got there.

    Bang, the strong man captain slapped the middle-aged man two steps away, causing his face to become red and swollen immediately. The middle-aged man almost fell to the ground again, and he wiped the stain from the corner of his mouth.  There were blood stains, and the bright light in his eyes flashed, but immediately, the bright light was covered up by a trace of numbness.

    He turned into an unconscious drunkard again, not caring about the humiliation caused by this slap, and continued to push towards the guild gate persistently.

    Bang, the strong man leader was holding a wine bottle in his hand, and the bottle hit the middle-aged man's head hard, causing blood to flow from his head, and the bottle shattered into pieces.

    The bottle knocked the middle-aged man staggering a few steps away, and he sat down on the ground. The middle-aged man's eyes were filled with angry flames, and the wine stains on the ground looked so humiliating and embarrassing.  Bear.

    "I told you to come in, I told you to come in, you loser star, if I let you take on the mission again, my regiment will collapse. If you dare to take a step forward through this door today, I will kill you if I take office today."

    The strong man leader scolded fiercely: "Don't you want to drink? Drink, drink, look, the wine on the ground is spilled, and you are lying on the ground drinking."

    The depressed middle-aged man stared at the concave drink on the ground in a daze.

    Zhou Lu said coldly from behind:

    "Do you think you won't feel the pain after being anesthetized? Do you think the wound will heal automatically after being numbed? Have you really forgotten who you were? Come with me, and I can return you to your true colors."

    The middle-aged man was sitting on the ground, and his body stiffened when he heard Zhou Lu's words. Then the angry flame in his eyes slowly extinguished again, and he sat there and giggled.

    "Who am I? Give me back my true colors? Who do you think you are? Do you know who I am? Why do you give me back my true colors?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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