Chapter 920: Haters Meeting Haters

Jin Batian touched the bloodstain on his face, wiped the sword in his hand on a person's body to wipe the bloodstain, and exclaimed in pain, but before he came back to his senses, he saw that not far ahead of him were torches, illuminating half of the sky, and a large group of people were coming towards their side, and he couldn't count the number of people at a time.

All the bandits see this kind of scene, all frozen on the spot, eye watching that group of people toward their side of the rapid advancement, some timid small footsteps have begun to move back, ready to escape at any time.

"The big pawn of the …… seems to be really quite a lot of people, what should we do ah ……" Hu San asked in a trembling voice.

"You are afraid of a ball, the Taoist master is not still here? There are little ghost babies in, come how many deaths!" Jin Batian looked at the group of people, gritted his teeth and said, he has killed the red eyes, in the jianghu mixing for many years, are his Jin Batian bullied others, but today there are some people hit on the Black Wind Walled City, when has he ever eaten such a big loss, if you do not kill all of these people in the Black Wind Walled City, then today, is the anniversary of his Jin Batian, even if he lives, in the future, also can't be mixed.

Jin Batian stood still, holding the blood-stained sword tightly in his hand, his eyes staring straight at the group of enemies approaching him, victory or defeat is at stake, if he wins, he Jin Batian is still the big boss of the Black Wind Walled City, if he loses, he will lose his life, or he will live like a dog, which he can't tolerate at all.

Behind him those bandits are also all nervous grip the hands of the machete cannon, they are clear in their hearts, the next, it is likely to happen a melee, life and death is hard to predict, Qingxu Taoist master in the hands of the brat baby, but the hands of the gang has the brat baby's mother, victory or defeat is really difficult to predict.

Gradually …… gradually …… the group of people more and more close, in the front of the group of people standing a big man, holding a machete, he is the Kaihua City Guo Dacheng, Guo constable. At his side stood an old man, that old man looks familiar, is the Black Wind Wall's nemesis – old Liu head.

In the side of the old head of Liu also stood a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old, his face childish, holding a bell in his hand, in front of him, a female body jumping and walking, is the Jin Batian hard to find for a long time that beautiful female body.

"Jin Batian! Do you still recognize me? Today is the anniversary of your death, the entire Black Wind Walled City bandits will all be buried with you today!" Enemies meeting, Guo Dacheng walked at the front, shaking the big sword in his hand, anger burning in his chest.

Jin Batian glanced at the female corpse, blood covered its beautiful face, the moment he saw its beautiful face, his heart "thumped", like a thousand pear blossoms, soon, Jin Batian moved from the face of the beautiful female corpse to Guo Dacheng's face, he skimmed Guo Dacheng's face, racked his brain to think, but could not think of! Who exactly is this person, there is no way, being a bandit for so many years, killing countless people, and making too many enemies, he really couldn't think of it for a while.

"Do not recognize! Which old bitch's crotch did you fucking fall out of the bastard, dare to offend the old man's heavenly authority, who died here today is still not certain, under the mountain I have dug a big pit, waiting to bury you guys who don't know what's good for you!" Jin Ba Tian gritted his teeth and cursed.