The Dragon King is released from prison

Boss Su was extremely confident. He closed his eyes and sat in the best position in the courtyard. The sun was shining on him and he enjoyed all the good things the environment brought to him.

The man next to Boss Su said nothing more. His duty was to solve all problems.

The man also felt something was wrong about Tianyin's situation today. Although he didn't get any news, Tianyin was too calm.

It stands to reason that since such a big thing happened last night, there would be some action today, but unfortunately, there has been no movement so far.

A person from the underground forces dared to kill the Northwest King. Not to mention his strength, his courage alone was too much!

The man arranged all the people he had brought and walked out of the manor gate.

Outside the gate, hundreds of people gathered.

Boss Su's arrival is not only based on his identity, but also the power he brings with him. It is also very scary. These people usually don't show off, and will only show up at critical times.

Old people often say that if it snows and it doesn't get cold, it turns into cold snow.

It was obviously snow melting weather today, but the sun above his head was so beautiful that it made the man feel hot and even sweaty.

This is the cold winter season.

Suddenly a gust of cool wind blew by, and the clouds in the sky moved faster. The clouds covered the bright sun, making the entire earth suddenly become overcast.

All the bright white light originally covered by the sun disappeared.

A chill came over him, and the sweat caused by the heat on the man's body dried up in an instant, and instead he felt chilled all over his body.

This feeling of extreme contrast makes men very uncomfortable.

The wind blew suddenly today.

The man suddenly looked at the road ahead. At the corner of the road, a figure holding a scimitar and wearing a black ghost mask slowly appeared, walking towards this side.

After the figure walked more than ten meters, a dense number of figures appeared behind it, all dressed in black, holding scimitars and wearing masks with ghost faces.

The masks worn by these people looked extremely ferocious, like evil ghosts from hell. It seemed that the bright sun was hiding because of their appearance.

The scimitars in the hands of these people flashed with cold light, and a sense of murder spread in the air.

The man stared forward, opened his mouth slightly, and uttered two words: "Qitian!"

The man could not imagine that other than Qi Tian, ​​who else would dare to come to him in this manner, and who else would dare to show his sword in front of Boss Su's door!

The knife is bright, if it is too fast or not, I don’t know!

The man snorted coldly. Qitian's appearance did surprise him, but he still disdained him. He was just an underground force, so what if he killed Si Bingcheng.

In the eyes of men, Si Bingcheng's strength was average.

Yes, 20 years ago, Si Bingcheng's record of killing dozens of heaven-level people at the border was particularly astonishing. For the uninformed, this record was too terrifying!

However, as someone who knows the inside story, the man knows very well that those dozens of heaven-level people are just abandoned sons abandoned by the Holy See, and they are tools to help Si Bingcheng rise to power!

Si Bingcheng's strength is just that!

Being able to kill Si Bingcheng doesn't mean that he can show off in front of him!

The man waved his hand, and the people he brought also saw the scene in the distance and gathered behind him.

All around was white.

A long line of black people came slowly towards this side. The scimitars in their hands were colder than the snow that had solidified into ice on the ground.

The man walking in the front, holding a scimitar, was none other than Qitian.

Normally, Qi Tian rarely takes action unless Qi Tian has determined that the other party is a dead person.

If viewed from above, the two parties gathered together and then stopped.

There were many people on both sides, but they did not shout noisy abuses like the underground forces usually do.

When the footsteps fell, no one spoke, and the place was quiet.

The man looked at the figure in front of him and grinned: "Qitian, you look good. Let me think about it. It seems that in the cartoons I watched with my children many years ago, some people were dressed like this. At that time, I was thinking, this It’s too ridiculous, who would go out dressed like this, looking at it now, haha.”

The man's eyes glanced around contemptuously.

Qi Tian said: "I have seen such an image when I was a child, but I thought differently from you. I was thinking that it would be great if I was also a hero in cartoons. I could transform like them and deal with it. Those things that make people angry and unfair, but there is nothing they can do about it.”

"Haha." The man smiled disdainfully, "Qitian, do you think you are a hero?"

"No." Qi Tian shook his head, "But that doesn't stop me from doing what I want to do."

"Hey, you speak loudly. Everyone wants to do a lot of things. Qitian, why don't you tell me what you want to do?"

The man pretended to be all ears, which obviously meant that he did not take Qi Tian seriously.

Qi Tian said calmly: "Kill you."

When these words fell, the temperature in the air seemed to have dropped a few points.

The smile on the man's face gradually faded and he became a little impatient: "Qitian, you know, actually when I saw you for the first time that night, I really hated the look in your eyes, and I also hated the tone of your words. If It’s not that the timing was wrong, I tore your mouth to pieces and took off your eyeballs that day.”

"It's a coincidence." Qi Tian nodded, "I was also very unhappy when I saw you that day. I remember I told you that day that I would break your neck."

The man shrugged, "I did hear your big words, but now I am standing here intact, and you, let me think about it, that man named Wang Qian is dead, right? The Chang family is gone, and the Chang family is gone." The tiger is lying in the hospital, right? I heard that the situation is not very good and he may die at any time. Can I understand that you, the dog, are just barking incompetently? Tell me, you let it go Cruel words, what next?”

Qi Tian shook his head: "I'm sorry for my big words before, but now I have changed my mind. Breaking your neck is not enough to calm my anger, so I want to cut off your head."

The man was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly: "Qitian, you are really..."

Cold light flashes.

The man's laughter stopped suddenly, and the expression on his face became solidified. His eyes widened and he stared at Qi Tian with an expression of disbelief.

On the man's neck, a trace of blood began to spread out. More and more blood spilled out, and then a hideous wound appeared on the man's neck.

The man is not really arrogant, he is absolutely confident in his own strength. He is always paying attention to the knife in Qi Tian's hand, but the speed at which Qi Tian takes out the knife makes him unable to see clearly.

When Qi Tian came, the man thought about it. He confidently wanted to see whether Qi Tian's sword was fast or not.

Now tell the man the truth.

This knife is sharp and... very fast!