I can go back to the mysterious age

Under the pure white sunshine, on the green carpet-like grass.

A young man wearing a white shirt and black suit walked forward step by step.

His eyes swept across the dilapidated convoy, and finally Kaxiu's figure was reflected in his pure black pupils. There was a faint smile on his face, and he looked like a young master with an aristocratic temperament from a distance.

Click.

The leather shoe stepped on a blackened severed hand, making the sound of bones being crushed. I don’t know who from the sect organization it belongs to.

Bang bang bang...

Yamos clapped his hands, his arrogant eyes not paying much attention to Feng Liusi and Sheng Feinan, but only looking at Kaxiu.

"In a short period of time, we have eliminated at least five elite teams of the sect organization. This is already about two-thirds of the strength of the sect organization in Kula City. Awesome, awesome..." He slowly retracted his hands: "We should also have two We haven’t seen each other for about a month…”

"Two and a half months, thank you for the information you provided."

Card Xiu corrected that the information he was talking about here was about the secluded places of those veteran fighters. I was able to learn Nandou Red Eagle Fist from Feng Liusi, and the black mechanism was a help.

Yamos shook his head when he heard this. It was just a deal. His eyes flickered slightly, and the topic suddenly changed.

"Are you confronting the Sect Organization?"

Card Xiu narrowed his eyes, his expression unchanged: "A small contradiction should be smaller than your black organization."

"That's a life-or-death feud."

Yamos immediately understood. Although he didn't know when Ka Xiu had such a big hatred with the Men organization, it didn't matter, as long as the goals were the same. The city of Kula has been experiencing constant undercurrents recently, and a series of dangerous events may occur. Although the black organization has deployed a large number of manpower, high-end combat power is scarce.

Yamos once fought against Card Xiu, and the opponent was definitely a "B" level player. Can be used as an effective combat power supplement.

He thought for a moment and then extended the invitation.

"The Sect Organization has been very active in Kula City recently. Intelligence shows that at least two core members have appeared in the past. They are both masters among experts. Since you have conflicts with the Sect Organization, how about temporarily joining our black organization? In exchange, We can let you choose a batch of rare dark creatures afterwards."

Yamos gradually walked within five meters in front of Ka Xiu.

"How many?"

Ka Xiu asked without changing his expression.

"All branches in the three nearby cities are in prison."

Yamos thought for a moment and then said.

"Not enough." Card Xiu shook his head and glanced slightly at Feng Liusi and Sheng Feinan beside him: "There are three people on our side, give me three times, all the branch cages in nine cities."

Yamos's breath stagnated slightly, as if he was a little surprised by Kaxiu's lion opening its mouth. Then he glanced at the leisurely Feng Liusi and frowned deeply.

"No, the branch cages in nine cities are equivalent to two counties. I don't have that much power. I have to at least ask the director of the agency for instructions. Moreover, although our high-end combat power is scarce this time, the middle and low-level personnel It’s not much at all, and there is no need for external supplements. Let me make my own decision. How about your two friends joining in as one city to hold dark creatures? "

Yamos said as he took out the cigarette box from his arms. Pop one out, light it, and hold it gently in your mouth.

The smoke rose slightly and he took a breath. He vaguely saw Ka Xiu opposite him with a strange expression.

"Huh..." Yamos blew out a white smoke ring and raised his eyebrows: "Aren't you happy? But this is the limit of what I can make my own decisions. Let's be clear. Maybe what you say is a little unpleasant. You Two friends can only be regarded as additions."

"If you want to report to your superiors, you might even take a city..."

His words stopped abruptly, and his expression turned cold in an instant. His originally relaxed expression turned serious in a blink of an eye, and his aura was solemn. The round-framed glasses turned slightly white in the sunlight.

"There are little mice eavesdropping on our conversation. The commotion just caused indeed caused a lot of things to come out of the ditch..."

Yamos said as he slowly raised his hands.

The white gloves with dense black letters on the back of the hand were slightly reflective, and the thorn sword symbol representing the black mechanism became more and more conspicuous, like drops of ink. He threw his hands outward.

Swish swish swish! There seemed to be the sound of arrows flying in the air, and several metal wires were shot out densely.

"Boom!" The silk thread was nailed to the ground hard, and there was no sound that penetrated the body as expected. Yamos looked over in surprise.

All you can see is the end of a metal wire.

A tall figure in a black suit suddenly appeared there, his strong right hand raised, and a figure was struggling in mid-air. But it was no use, there were dense and creepy cracking sounds coming from the figure. It's like a machine rolling and crushing inside the body.

The next second, the human figure trembled violently, and his hands dropped.

Blah blah blah, blah blah...

The skin and flesh on the body and the organs in the body suddenly collapsed like water, and piled up in a soft heap on the ground.

In the hands of the black suit, only a white skeleton was left. It exudes a chilling light under the sun.

Seemingly noticing Yamos' gaze, the man in the black suit smiled in this direction, with an inexplicable and unprecedented sense of ferocity. Yamos couldn't help but feel a little thump in his heart.

There was a vague omen of extreme danger.

He turned his head with difficulty and looked elsewhere.

With a slender figure and a young man wearing a white suit, he moves very elegantly. There was an icy air on his body, and there were faint translucent snowflakes floating around on a hot day.

Slowly withdraw your palm.

In the corner are two figures who have been frozen into ice sculptures, with horrified expressions on their faces, as if they were killed in an instant.

The last place.

Card Xiu's hands were extremely strong, holding a head that he tore off from nowhere. Bumping it gently for a while, then threw it far away. It happened to be inserted into a mass of bloody objects, and it was stable. It only shook for a while and then stood up.

He muttered to himself.

"There are enough ghosts and snake gods in Kula City. In addition to the sect organizations and the Blood Spirit Society, there are also so many small and medium-sized forces. I even vaguely felt the breath of the vampires and demons before..."

Beside the car, Yamos pursed his lips with an ugly face to prevent the cigarette from falling. He felt indescribably embarrassed. It was obvious that he was the one who started the attack, but these three people actually shot out faster than him, and disappeared in the blink of an eye!

If this instant acceleration was aimed at him.

Yamos thought that he would really become the god of death.

His face was filled with smoke, which did a good job of hiding some embarrassing expressions. The fingers twitched slightly and retracted the thread.

"Really...why didn't this bastard Ka Xiu say it earlier..."

Suddenly, Yamos's body stiffened, and he felt that a strong and burly body seemed to appear behind him out of nowhere. Carrying the aura of danger, the scalding heat waves spontaneously formed on the body were as intimidating as a powerful magnetic field.

A hand slowly stretched out from behind his neck, and in Yamos's stiff eyes, he pulled off the burning smoke with two fingers.

A deep voice echoed in my ears.

"Little brats, don't touch cigarettes, they look so stinky..."

"Deserves a beating."

Yamos turned his head sharply, with a slightly angry look in his eyes. The middle-aged man in a black suit puffed away a cigarette and glanced at him condescendingly. Slowly exhaling white smoke from his nostrils, he flicked the ashes of the cigarette butt with his fingers.

"Little brat?!"

Yamos almost laughed out of anger.

What he hated most was when someone provoked his appearance.

锃锃锃锃锃…

Between the eight fingers of the white gloves, metal threads shimmered and flowed out like liquid.

The threads were entangled, tightened, and cut, making the air make an overwhelming sound. Within a short period of time, the number of wires increased tenfold to one hundred.

Yamos also seemed to be transformed, his hair grew wildly and his body became taller. The originally soft and delicate appearance has become more angular, giving it a sense of maturity and majesty. In a short period of time, he went from being a shot to a steady young man.

"Dare you steal my cigarettes?" His voice was deep and strong.

"What's there to be afraid of? Boy, you're still a little shy..."

There was a chuckle from beside him.

In a daze, Yamos seemed to see a world of bloody mist rushing towards him, wrapping him almost irresistibly. In the haze, a huge creature that covered the sky and sun flapped its wings and landed, its ferocious blood-colored pupils drooping.

Staring at Amos's raised head.

The world was silent for a moment, except for the beating of the heart.

"Okay, it's enough to show your strength. Don't do anything unnecessary." A familiar voice sounded outside the mist world.

Then, there was a sudden snap of fingers behind him.

The blood-colored world in Yamos's eyes quickly faded, and the surrounding scenery was reflected again, with the bright midday sun shining brightly.

He stood there numbly, as if he had been struck. After a moment, he took a deep breath and pushed his long hair back to his forehead. He said to himself with a sneer on his lips.

"Oh, I won't let you get what you want."

five minutes later.

"Eight branch cages, for this price!"

"Don't threaten me. It's useless to threaten me. Haha, it's ridiculous..."

"Kill me if you can, otherwise this is the price."

Under Yamos's firm request, Kaxiu reluctantly gave in. Nine cities turned into eight cities, which is a bit heartbreaking.

There was nothing I could do, what I just did was a little too much, and it ruined Yamos's face. It’s okay to take a step back and coax your children.

Card Xiu and Yamos discussed for a while, and the vehicles coming from the black mechanism were already looming at the intersection between the city and the suburbs. Yamos glanced at Feng Liusi and asked.

"he is……"

Kaxiu had nothing to hide, so he said calmly: "Senior in the secret martial arts world, Blood Fist Feng Liusi."

"Depend on."

After hearing this, Yamos cursed and spat on the ground: "No wonder I can't beat him."

Two months ago, the old butler Franz collected information about the reclusive fighters in the six eastern counties for Cardiff, and Amos also paid attention to it for a while. One of them had a notorious reputation, known as Blood Fist, Killing Fist, and Death Fang. If "B" level strong people can also be divided into stages, then low-level, middle-level, high-level, and top-level. Blood Fist Feng Liusi can reach the high-level stage.

And Amos himself is self-aware. The three major limits of the violent storm are Arashi, Steel, and Absolute, and the thresholds are respectively one metal wire, one hundred metal wires, and one thousand metal wires.

The boy Yamos is in the first limit state and can instill the power of cutting, probably barely reaching the "B" level threshold.

The youth state is the second most limited steel, able to imbue both cutting and penetrating power at the same time, which is probably the realm of "B" level swinging between low-level and mid-level. Only the third limit, the ultimate power of annihilation, can the combat power grow explosively.

Thus wandering at the top of the "B" level.

As for the fourth limit with incomplete theory, Yamos himself didn't know how powerful it was. It was probably "A" level.

He, who had the second greatest steel limit, faced off against the bloody fist Feng Liusi.

It is normal to not be an opponent.

Yamos felt a little relieved when he thought of this, and the four of them immediately exchanged words without delving too deeply into the little unpleasantness just now. A consensus was quickly reached to work together to attack the sect organization. The sect organization is the opponent of both sides no matter when and where.

Two minutes later.

Three low-profile cars were driving on the highway leading from the suburbs to the city. The window of the last one was slightly rolled down.

Four men with different temperaments inside had cigarettes in their mouths.

He swallows clouds and spits out mist and has a vicious temperament.

He looks like a gangster who comes out to mingle with society.

The second day of the Tulip Antiques Show.

After yesterday's incident, the organizer Yunquan once again strengthened its security manpower. There are bodyguards everywhere inside and outside the exhibition hall, in the corridors and even in the corners. Their stern patrols brought a sense of security to the participants.

Today, the Tulip Antiques Show still has a lot of visitors.

Although it was not as crowded as the first day, the number of people was still considerable. There are nearly a thousand kinds of antique collections in the two exhibition halls, which are diverse and divided into categories. It's a pity that Kaxiu can't absorb the energy of obsession while looking back in time. Otherwise, if you look carefully, you might really be able to find one or two treasures.

In the east exhibition hall, Ka Xiu wandered around as always. He was wearing a brand new casual suit and stopped to admire the collection.

There were scholars wearing glasses who lowered their heads to carefully observe the patterns on the antiques and admired them. Discuss with peers next to you.

A wealthy businessman with a big belly and a few friends stopped at a famous gallery. He stretched out his fingers and clicked them with satisfaction. It seems that they plan to auction it all off as soon as it is over.

There were also some girls and boys dressed as students, looking around curiously. It seems that the Antiques Exhibition specially gives places to certain schools, which can be used to give outstanding students a chance to see the world.

Ka Xiu walked around slowly and returned to Feng Liusi and Sheng Feinan: "Yun Dog Boxing has so many people. Three more boxing masters have been transferred. I wonder if there are any elders at the fighting master level coming. It would be fun if there was one nearby..."

"What's the meaning?"

Sheng Feinan felt that there was something in Kaxiu's words.

"Heh..." Card Xiu smiled and said: "You said these blood spirits would mix in the crowd. If these guys are exposed in public..."

"Will they be completely wiped out by the people of Yun Dog Fist?"

"How about I help them..."

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