Following the words, two figures appeared to the west of the scene of the fight between Qin Nianran and the three old men. Only one of them was seen, with a slender figure, silver hair flowing in the wind, and a cold, handsome and white face, although there was no trace of anything.
The expression, but the slightly raised corners of the mouth, give people a sense of charm. Looking down, a few stars are flashing between the fingers, which makes people feel a chill in their hearts.
The other person next to him is tall and tall, with a lion's nose and a sea mouth. He is full of roughness and wildness. There are inch-long scars between his eyebrows, which add to his toughness.
The appearance of the two people made the three old men frown. It was not that they were afraid of being disturbed or interfered with, but they had doubts about the identity of these two people.
Because looking at the behavior of the two of them, I feel that they should have special skills, but this skill is not the infuriating energy or skill that practitioners are familiar with, but more like what the world calls people with special abilities.
Thinking of this, the three old men communicated with each other with their eyes. The old man in the middle waved his hand gently. Following his gesture, a dozen figures appeared from the darkness in an instant, and they moved the two figures in tacit cooperation.
Surrounded by uninvited guests, their seemingly staggered positions blocked all escape routes and escape directions for incoming people.
"Oh, boss, to be honest, you still don't have the prestige of the old team leader. You see, people don't take you, the dignified new team leader of the Sixth Division's sharp blade team, at all!" The tough-looking man said.
He teased with a sneer on his face.
The two people who came were none other than Wuhen and Xue Dao from the National Security Bureau's Sixth Blade Team.
After Xuedao revealed his identity, Wuhen ignored his teasing. As for him and that boy Xingmang, they had been the targets of their attacks since he had not become the team leader. According to their logic, who is called
Why is he more handsome than them? Why is he more attractive to beautiful sisters than them? So this situation continues to this day, even if he becomes the team leader, nothing has changed.
Wuhen looked at the old man at the head calmly, his piercing eyes as if he wanted to see through the other person's mind. At the same time, he said coldly: "I guess you are all cultivators, and I don't want to say any more unnecessary words. Here
This is an important place in the capital, and we cannot allow you to behave like this. Although I know that you are powerful, as long as you do something shameful and illegal, we have the duty to stop it, not to mention that you actually killed people..."
Before Wuhen could finish speaking, Xuedao said: "Boss, why are you talking to them so much? They have made it clear now that they bully us by relying on their own numbers. Don't talk about responsibilities, punishing evil, and punishing evil. It's ours.
My life’s safety may be at stake now.”
Faced with Xue Dao's sinister tone, the leader of the old man suddenly said in a hoarse voice: "I see you are dumbfounded, but you are not stupid, and you are more self-aware than that white-haired boy!"
After saying that, without waiting for Wuhen and Xue Dao to reply, they were ready to raise their hands and make a gesture to launch an attack, so as to avoid long nights and nightmares. After all, this is not a wilderness and you can do whatever you want.
At this moment, a loud voice suddenly came from the outside, saying: "I'm sorry, old man, our boss is not a white-headed boy, he has standard silver long hair! For him, you can trample on him
Personality, insult his body, but you can't insult his hair!"
"Haha, you guys are in such a miserable state. Do you dare to say that our Wuhen boss is young and old?" Another voice sounded.
"Well, it seems like I can only mourn for three seconds for your fate!" A third voice sounded.
Following these sounds, the old man, who originally thought he had a chance to win and control everything, was surprised to find that countless lines of darkness appeared outside their larger circle. What shocked the old man was the skill of this group of people.
He didn't even notice that they were so close, and it seemed that there were dozens of people on the other side. Where they appeared, she happened to have a dozen of her subordinates quietly surrounding her.
So for a while, the whole scene was filled with a faint air of murder, and a fight between the two sides was about to break out.
Facing the regulator talk from all his subordinates, Wuhen really lost his temper. Even though the situation was critical, these boys kept teasing him with his hair. They thought they were facing ordinary people this time.
who.
To be honest, even though he is standing here now, calm and composed on the surface, he is complaining in his heart. Not to mention the three old men, there are more than a dozen men in black surrounding them.
A chill came from the bottom of his heart. Even though they seemed to have the upper hand now, if they really fought, they still didn't know who would die.
Just when Wuhen was complaining in his heart, he heard the old man who was leading him scornfully snort: "You are overestimating your own capabilities!"
After finishing speaking, before the words were spoken, everyone felt their eyes blurred, and his figure seemed to disappear into the sky, disappearing. Just when everyone was wondering, they heard two screams from the outside, and Wuhen felt a surge in his heart.
Tight, an unpleasant feeling suddenly came to my heart.
Sure enough, when the old man appeared at his original position, he saw a human head in each hand. Judging from the broken marks on his neck, it looked like it had been torn apart alive. The windpipe was torn off and the flesh was bloody. It was simply too horrible to watch!
"little water"
"Sky Fire"
Faced with such a tragic situation, the crowd invariably let out several cries of grief. Apparently, the people on Wuhen's side finally came to their senses and recognized that the head in the old man's hand was actually the companion, comrade-in-arms and good brother they had been with day and night.
….
The situation on the field was so tense that the people in the Sixth Division were immediately enraged. They couldn't help but exert their special powers to the extreme. All kinds of strange sights and visions were displayed in front of everyone, just waiting for Wuhen's order, so as to benefit Xiao Shui and
The two of them took revenge in the fire.
Although everyone was furious, the people in the Sixth Division were still well-trained and would never act rashly without orders. Although everyone was sad and angry, they were just ready to go.
At this time, Wuhen's heart was bleeding. Xiaoshui was the person he was closest to Feixue. He had always regarded him as his biological brother. Looking at his head, he thought again that he was still thinking about him just a moment ago.
While celebrating with Feixue, he could only hold back the power of the starlight in his blood vessels and meridians that was almost unsuppressable. He clenched his fists and his hands were shaking even more. At the same time, the light revealed from the gaps between his fingers became brighter and brighter.