Rebirth of the Urban Madman

The moonlight in Gaojiang was like water, pouring down on the earth, like a silver glow.

In the car, Wu Jingguo's face was pale, and he looked ahead with lingering fear, his lips were purple.

He could never have imagined that Master Qin would appear in Gaojiang.

After finally calming down, Wu Jingguo couldn't help but sighed sadly, Fuer, you died in vain.

Don't blame your father for not avenging you, who made you offend someone you couldn't afford to offend.

There was sorrow in Wu Jingguo's eyes, not to mention him, even if he had to sacrifice the entire Wu family, could he afford to offend this Master Qin?

The Zhou family's previous lesson was not long ago, how could Wu Jingguo let the Wu family follow suit.

Just as Wu Jingguo was immersed in sadness and fear, suddenly, a black shadow flashed in front of him, scaring the driver to turn in panic.

Boom!

The vehicle was lying across the road with a sharp creaking sound, and the two dark tire marks were extremely dazzling under the moonlight.

"How do you drive?"

In the car, Wu Jingguo shouted angrily.

The driver beside him was sweating coldly, and the black shadow in front of him and the pale face that didn't look like a human flashed in his mind.

What the hell?

He opened his mouth wide, and only reacted after hearing the shouting in his ear.

"Wu... Old Wu..." Before the words fell, there was a bang, and the car window exploded, and countless glass fragments reflected the crystal light under the moonlight.

Wu Jingguo's body suddenly tensed up, and a sense of crisis rose in his heart.

Immediately, a touch of bright red blood appeared in front of him. Wu Jingguo was horrified, and he pulled the car door and jumped out of the car directly.

In the car, blood gushed out, and the car window was almost covered with sticky blood and turned bloody.

There was no scream, only the night wind with a bloody smell made Wu Jingguo's body tremble, and his face was full of shock.

"Who is it?" Wu Jingguo shouted angrily, his whole body tensed to the extreme.

In the car, a round head rolled down, the driver's eyes were staring, his mouth was open, full of blood, as if he was still explaining to Wu Jingguo.

In the night, the silence was even more terrifying.

In Wu Jingguo's tense heart, a magnetic voice sounded in the night.

"A blood servant, tut tut, good luck!" The voice was not Chinese, but English.

Wu Jingguo's pupils shrank suddenly, "Foreign strongman?"

How is it possible? How could an overseas strongman appear in China and kill people unscrupulously?

There was no sound of footsteps, and a pale and handsome face appeared in Wu Jingguo's eyes, with long brown wavy hair scattered on his shoulders like a waterfall, and a black cloak undulating in the night, like a bat in the night.

Wu Jingguo's body trembled, looking at the dark red pupils, he said palely: "Blood monks from overseas?"

Cold sweat broke out on Wu Jingguo's forehead. Blood monks, who live in groups in foreign countries, secretly control many forces in overseas powers.

Such monks often live by swallowing blood, which is a completely different way of practice from Chinese warriors. It is also the prototype of vampires famous at home and abroad.

The strength of the blood monk in front of him clearly has the characteristics of a viscount, with blood-red pupils.

Viscount is equivalent to a martial arts master in China!

Thoughts flashed through one by one, Wu Jingguo made a quick decision to escape!

In addition to escaping, he had no other way to go. Facing the master, he didn't even have the courage to face it.

Bang!

Wu Jingguo turned around, stepped on his feet, shot out like a sharp arrow, and ran away without looking back.

The blood monk licked his lips, and his pale face in the night was like a demon, which was terrifying.

"There is a saying in China, called cat playing with mouse. Tsk tsk, dear little mouse, where are you going to run to?" The blood monk grinned, and his white teeth shone coldly in the night.

Swish!

The next moment, his figure disappeared, and the whole person seemed to blend into the night, silently, and every time he dodged, he crossed a distance of more than ten meters.

Wu Jingguo was terrified. He never thought that a blood monk of the viscount would appear here.

Suddenly, a pale face appeared next to his head, and his breath was looming.

"Little mouse, I caught you!"

Swish!

Wu Jingguo only felt a pain in his throat, and the world in his eyes was spinning. In this spinning world, he seemed to see a headless corpse, with blood gushing out like a spring. The blood was pulled by something in the air and fell into the cup in the hands of the blood monk.

Soon, he was like a mummy, and all the blood sank into the dark red cup that was the size of an ordinary wine glass. Then, his consciousness fell into darkness.

The blood monk held the wine glass and stepped in the air, his black cloak dancing in the wind.

He sniffed the breath in the cup, his face full of intoxication.

"Is this the blood of China?" He said slowly, looking down at the dark red cup that only accounted for ten percent of the cup.One of the blood, drank it all.

"Hahaha, the delicacy of China!"

In the night, a devilish voice slowly sounded, and the slender figure of the blood monk gradually sank into the night, and finally only a pair of scarlet eyes remained, and suddenly flashed, and the eyes also disappeared into the night.

Outside Longhao Villa, Shen Bao stood outside respectfully.

Xu Bing'er and others seemed to have come back to their senses, and got into Zhang Hao's car in silence.

"Qin Xuan, you really don't plan to go with us?" Ding Yu looked at Qin Xuan and asked.

"No, I'll ask someone to pick me up." Qin Xuan chuckled, "You have seen the one in front of the school gate this afternoon!"

"Oh!" Ding Yu nodded.

Xu Bing'er was much more enthusiastic than before. She first exchanged phone numbers with Qin Xuan, and gave Qin Xuan a few tickets for her own small performances, and then left reluctantly.

This scene fell into the eyes of Li Qingsong and Zhang Hao, making them look bitter.

Zhang Hao looked at Qin Xuan jealously, his face a little heavy.

In Qin Xuan's eyes, Zhang Hao drove away slowly.

Qin Xuan retracted his gaze and waited quietly. More than ten minutes later, Mo Qinglian's car appeared in front of Qin Xuan.

"Mr. Qin!" Mo Qinglian bowed respectfully.

"Go back!" Qin Xuan nodded and was about to get in the car.

Suddenly, his mobile phone vibrated.

Qin Xuan frowned, took out his mobile phone, and found that it was Xu Bing'er who had just left her phone number.

It was not a call, but a text message, with only two short words.

"Help!"

These two words made Qin Xuan frown slightly.

After dialing, it rang a few times, and then the sound of shutting down came.

Qin Xuan's eyes were slightly gloomy, and his eyes were far away, "Wu family?"

He didn't think that Wu Jingguo would retaliate afterwards, which would implicate the destruction of the entire Wu family. But who else would suddenly attack Xu Bing'er if it wasn't the Wu family?

After getting in the car, Qin Xuan said calmly: "Go along this road!"

Qin Xuan's voice was calm, pointing in the direction where Zhang Hao and others left.

Mo Qinglian was surprised but said nothing, and acted according to Qin Xuan's instructions.

Soon, Qin Xuan saw Zhang Hao's car, but this car was emitting curling white smoke and was completely scrapped.

Mo Qinglian looked at the car in surprise and got out of the car with Qin Xuan.

"Blood smell!" Qin Xuan frowned, his eyes were a little gloomy.

The two saw Zhou Xiaomi, Li Qingsong and Zhang Hao in the car, who were either unconscious or dead.

Ding Yu and Xu Bing'er disappeared. Qin Xuan walked to the front of the car, looking at the sunken hood of the car, his eyes moved slightly, and a clear palm print fell in the sunken, which was extremely clear.

"Mr. Qin!" Mo Qinglian's face was pale, and he pointed to the front, a head with blood not yet dried.

Wu Jingguo?

Qin Xuan nodded slightly, he looked down at the handprint, and the power of evergreen in his body slowly overflowed.

He formed a seal with his hands, which turned into a strange rune and fell on the handprint.

In a few breaths, the rune returned to Qin Xuan's palm and turned into a small four-image eight-diagram plate.

Qin Xuan looked in the direction where the eight-diagram plate was lit, and said lightly: "They are still alive, you send them back, I'll be back soon!"

Mo Qinglian looked up and asked: "Mr. Qin, are you going to..."

Qin Xuan's eyes were a little cold, looking at the night in the distance.

"Murder!"