The Dragon King is released from prison

my place.

Four simple words.

But there is an indescribable tyranny!

This was not the first day that Chang Lan met Qi Tian, ​​nor was it the first day that he saw Qi Tian's arrogance.

Every time Qi Tian behaves arrogantly and others don't think highly of Qi Tian, ​​Qi Tian will always make people widen their eyes and look at him again.

On the street, two-color vehicles blend into one.

The black vehicles are the people from the clan who are looking for trouble, and the white vehicles are the people from Qitian.

The reason why Chang Lan came here this time was because he was afraid that if the clan members came over, Qi Tian would do something impulsive again.

But now it is discovered that the people from the clan have already taken action before they reach Yunding.

Chang Lan couldn't help but look at Qi Tian. At this moment, just like what Qi Tian said, this is Tianyin, this is his territory!

Qitian's movements were so fast that Chang Lan couldn't react. Things had already begun.

On the street, a white car suddenly lost control and crashed into the vehicle next to it.

Such an act instantly caused chaos in the driveway.

The long queue of moving black vehicles began to be scattered, and was blocked by traffic accidents and divided into several sections.

Among the black cars, one car leads the way.

A car drove at the back, and there was a big shot sitting in it.

But when the long queue of black cars was dispersed, the leading car in front was surrounded by three white cars, forming a "concave" shape surrounding the vehicles. This caused the black car in the center of the "concave" to accelerate continuously. It will also make the leading black car farther and farther away from the cars behind.

The car at the rear was also surrounded by three cars, forming a "convex" shape surrounding the vehicles. The black car was forced to slow down at the end of the "convex" shape.

One in front and one behind, completely separated.

The tail car kept slowing down and was finally stopped.

The vehicle stopped, and someone opened the passenger door and walked out. He was an old man with a stooped figure and a black shirt. He was obviously older, but his eyes flashed coldly from time to time.

Three white cars also stopped.

"Everyone, it's not interesting to use this kind of tactics." The old man looked at the three white cars in front of him, "They are all on the road, why don't I meet Zhen Zhang."

The old man has a stooped figure, but he is extremely confident, just because he is a heaven-level master in the Shen clan!

Tian level, already standing at the pinnacle of martial arts practitioners. These masters not only have internal strength, but also have great internal strength. Strength can no longer be judged by superficial age. The body may not have much strength, but the power it can exert is It's particularly terrifying.

But at this age, you can try not to take action as much as possible.

People got out of the three white cars respectively. There were not many people. There were three people in the three cars, all of whom looked to be in their 30s.

The old man glanced at the three people and let out a hoarse laugh: "Haha, you are really arrogant. Are you going to stop me when three people come?"

Among the three, one of them said: "You can try."

"Try it?" The old man nodded, "Okay, I haven't done it for a long time, and I happen to be a little itchy, so I'll give it a try."

After the old man finished speaking, he did not take action and looked at the three people in front of him.

From the positions of these three people, the old man could tell that they had a strong sense of cooperation and their breathing was even. They were all masters.

The old man was confident, but he was not a fool. He understood very well that no one would knowingly die despite being defeated.

This time, knowing that something happened at the Yunding Club, everyone rushed over, but they were suddenly intercepted halfway. It was the people from the Yunding Club who did it.

As long as the other party is not a fool, they will not send people out to die.

For a person of the old man's level, he has been guarding the big shots of the Shen clan for decades. He has seen too many storms. Human life is nothing to him. What is really important this time is A momentum.

If someone comes to die, then the momentum will be weak!

Deliberately looking for an opportunity to make your opponent's momentum weaker than the opponent's, no one would be willing to do such a stupid thing.

The old man didn't move, and neither did the three people who got off the white car.

The atmosphere was so tense.

Time passed by minute by minute.

"Uncle Chen, let's go." A voice suddenly sounded from inside the black car.

When the old man heard this voice, he put away his posture of being ready to fight at any time, nodded into the car, and then turned around and got in the car.

The three people in the white car did not move.

The black car backed up, then turned around and drove in the direction it came from.

Uncle Chen looked at the man in the back seat and asked in confusion: "Master, why did you go back suddenly?"

In the back seat was a man in his early 30s with short hair, a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, a black suit, straight clothes, and handsome appearance.

The man smiled and said: "You didn't take the initiative just now, but confronted the other party. It was because those three were all masters. You were afraid of a fight and couldn't care about me?"

Uncle Chen nodded: "Although they didn't take action, I can feel that their momentum is extraordinary."

"Haha, sometimes, just having feelings is enough." The man smiled, "My unlucky brother has been out of contact for half an hour, and he is probably dead. Look at what happened in front of you. Do you think that Qitian, who has won the Xixiong Order, can do these things? Although my brother did not live up to expectations, he still cherished his life. He was protected by a strong man at the top of the prefecture level. That's it. Even if something happens, this is not what Qi Tian can do."

The man adjusted his glasses frame: "This is not about how bold Qi Tian is, but the Northwest King. I can't help it. These are all the work of the Northwest King. We get this news, and that's enough. A little person." Qitian, there is no need to rush to do anything to him, our top priority is Nanshan Jinghong, and when that matter is dealt with, this Qitian will be an abandoned pawn, and we can just crush him to death when the time comes."

Uncle Chen nodded and stopped talking.

Chang Lan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and looked down. A storm was about to come, but it just disappeared out of thin air.

Chang Lan watched the black traffic gradually disperse and couldn't help but look at Qi Tian: "How did you do that?"

The black traffic is the people of the clan.

Qi Tian is strong, Chang Lan knows this.

Qi Tian has his own hidden power in Tianyin, and Chang Lan also knows about this.

But Chang Lan firmly believed that these things could deal with all the underground forces in the five western provinces, but they would never be able to deal with the clans.

Qi Tian slowly sipped the tea, always with a smile on his face, and shook his head slightly: "I didn't do it, it was someone else who did it. I don't have such a big reputation."

Chang Lan was a little confused and fell into thinking. After more than ten seconds, Chang Lan's eyes widened: "Are you pretending to be powerful and adding fuel to the flames?"

As someone who can be arranged by the Chang family, Chang Lan is naturally not just a vase, her abilities are not bad.

Qi Tian grinned: "The fox is pretending to be the tiger's power... I thought you would say that I am a dog relying on the power of others."