The murder case ten years ago caused a storm in Yanjing, and it is still a taboo that no one dares to mention.

It was hard for them to imagine, if something similar happened again, how many people would die?

"Lao Lu, Lao Lu, you must hold on, I'll be there soon!"

Zhao Wuji frowned deeply and his whole body tensed up.

Ten years ago, he was still underage and had no power. He could not help Lu Chen at all and could only watch the murder happen.

But it's different now. He has the ability and the confidence to fight against this unfair world with his brothers.

So no matter what, even if he loses the black hat on his head, he will keep Lu Chen alive.

Just like Lu Chen protected him many years ago.

"Crunch�!"

Just when Zhao Wuji was burning with anxiety, the leading vehicle in front suddenly stopped with a screeching brake.

The following vehicles were also forced to apply their brakes.

"What's going on? Why did it stop?!"

Zhao Wou-ki immediately took out the walkie-talkie and asked.

"Sir, there is a car blocking the road ahead and we can't pass." The walkie-talkie quickly responded.

"Blocking the road?"

Zhao Wuji frowned, jumped out of the car and took a look, and sure enough, he found that a hundred meters ahead, a large truck was lying across the middle of the road, blocking the way.

On the large truck stood a man wearing a faceless mask.

"Who are you? How dare you block my way?" Zhao Wuji shouted loudly.

"Lord Military God, the front is forbidden, you should go back." The masked man said calmly.

"What if I don't come back?" Zhao Wuji's eyes flashed fiercely.

"If Lord Military God doesn't listen to your advice, then don't blame us for being rude." The masked man said.

"Hmph! I want to see if you can stop me!" Zhao Wuji waved his hand and shouted directly: "Kill me!"

The situation is critical now, no matter who is in the way, he will never show mercy.

"kill!"

Five hundred elite soldiers jumped out of their vehicles and rushed forward to fight.

At this moment, the carriage of the large truck opened from the side, and it was densely packed with people.

These people were wearing black costumes, wearing faceless masks, and holding steel knives. They had a strong aura, and they were obviously martial arts masters.

"superior!"

The masked man on the roof of the car swung his long sword, and the warriors in the car immediately attacked him without any hesitation.

The two groups of people soon started a fierce fight. JrNovels.com