Heaven Awakening Path

Chapter 194 Take It Away

Boom, boom, boom...

As soon as the thunder sounded, the gloomy sky finally rained.

This has not interrupted the Pointe Pointe Conference and the confrontation on the Pointe Pointe continues. Weiyang of Gorge College showed remarkable talent and strength, but went to the stage silent, uninspiring and unnoticed, almost everyone else gathered on the side of the podium except the examiner in charge announced Weiyang's victory.

From this location, you can see East Avenue in Zone 3. Everyone was chasing Qin Sang, who jumped off the stage, and looked at it, eventually witnessing a palpitating fight. Even if you can't see it after turning to another street, the crowd is still in this position and hasn't dispersed for a long time. Until then, when it rained and everyone's ideas covered up the rain, it spread, but even so, nobody cared about Weiyang, who raised his right arm on the stage to show off victory.

Weiyang was a little annoyed. These idiots didn't know what to look at. Did they miss the brilliant performance of the genius? But the next second, Weiyang immediately saw that everyone had dispersed, but the Apocalypse was still standing in that position, facing the opposite table, motionless.

“Little city lord!” Weiyang came down from the stage and rushed to the side of Weitian Apocalypse to help him cover the rain.

The Apocalypse turned his head and looked at Wei Yang with a pale face. The rain was no cooler than the chill that rose in his heart at this moment. Over and over again, the scene appeared in his brain where Road Flat ripped off the guard's arm and broke the guard's neck. He wanted to throw up.

Rain, blood, quickly mixed together, flowing quietly on the street. The guards of the inner city of Zhilingcheng were invisible when fighting broke out on the streets. It was all over, and a group of guards with straw hats and raincoats appeared silently on the street, placing the bodies of the area in body bags one by one.

District 3 East Avenue was soon cleared, and the three team leaders took a sigh of relief, fortunately nothing else had happened. As he walked the team across the street, the three captains glanced at the street to the right.

This street has been sealed off, blocked off by a team of escorts. The three team leaders did not dare to go forward at all, guarding the first team, which is an elite relative under the direct control of the city owner Dragon . Any ordinary team member in the team will have more weight than the person who is this team leader, because they have always represented the will of the city owner.

Besides, the three captains also saw Jia Qian, the captain of the first escort team, the right-handed arm of the city lord Dragon , standing outside a house, several of his men came in and out, and removed several bodies and sidelined the street. At the door of the house, a couple of teenagers and boys stood quietly, and the rain could not wash away the blood from them.

With such a quick glance, the three captains had walked across the street, and he did not dare to stay, let alone ask, even though his heart was very curious.

Jia Qian is also curious at the moment. He came and tried to perceive the realm of Lupin, and it turned out that he perceived the existence of a human being. In the absence of the power to function, the teenager's concealment of the power was extremely thorough.

Born killer!

Surprising means of concealment, simply decisive killing, make Jia Huan impatient to have a cognitive and appraisal of Luping.

“Did you do all this?” A question he knew the answer to long ago, but only to break the silence at hand.

“Yes.” answered Lupin.

“Take it away.” Jia Qian said nothing more. Everything looks like a killer on the street.

The two players walked to the left and right of Luping, who had no resistance, but had no intention of cooperating. He simply ignored them and looked aside. A member of the escort team bent over and walked forward, loading Ling Ziyan's body into a black body bag, carrying it on his shoulder and leaving quickly with the others.

“Where will she be taken?” Luping suddenly asked.

“For the dead, it doesn't matter where they go anymore.” Jia Qian said.

Road level silent.

“And where am I to be taken?” Luping suddenly asked again.

“Waiting for the city lord to set.” Jia Qian spoke in an unquestionable tone, then waved to the two men, and began to be vigilant. Although this was his first contact with Lupin, his instincts had told him that the teenager was by no means an easy man to obey. His injuries were severe and he looked tired, but when he noticed what he cared about, the whole person was in a completely different state immediately. Some people's limits, but they can never be seen.

“I don't really want to go.” Lu Ping really doesn't do very well.

“That's not up to you.” Jia Qian's strength has already begun to flow. In this state, the road level can erupt. To be honest, he has some expectations. He has not even instructed others, but he has waited for himself. He wants to personally try the depth of the road level.

Instead of waiting for Luping to explode, he waited for another voice.

“He's not going anywhere!” The voice is equally unquestionable and the speaker can be heard in a very bad mood.

Jia Qian turned around and saw Qin Sang. Faced like a cold frost, but not looking at him, Qui Yingbao sword held his hand tightly, pointing to a team member carrying Lingziyan bag at the front end: “Put it down. ”

In other words, the general escort, I'm afraid few dare to defy the meaning of Miss Qin. But at present, there is a guard team, the absolute kinship of the owner of Zhiling city, easily influenced by the words can not bear this trust. Qin Sang shouted he heard, but he didn't stop, let alone let go, but continued to do what he was doing.

“Let go of me, you hear me?” Qin Song steps forward. Jia Qian frowned. Although Qin Sang's behavior was unpleasant, his staff's stubbornness also made him a little confused. Resolutely discharging its duties is laudable, of course, but what is being done is nothing more than insignificant little things like collecting corpses. The rest of the team carrying the body bag have stopped. The only person pointed at by Qin Sang's sword is the one who walks faster and faster.

“What man!” Jia Qian realised that something was wrong and immediately went wrong. The meteor rushed to this person. The fear in his heart was even greater than usual when he cautioned against the road.

The man carrying the corpse was undoubtedly not his subordinate, but he did not even notice when he was intermingled among them.

“Stop right there!” Qin Sang's heart was extremely distressed. It was intolerable to see these people not even let go of Ling Ziyan's body, and not knowing what means of fingering. With this sword, even the rain in the heavens and the earth is driven, following the sword, and contaminated with the light of the glittering dance. Before the sword arrived, the rays of rain gathered behind him.

Brush...

The rays of rainwater gathered through the sword, but only a raincoat fell in the wind and rain.

Nobody saw what he was doing, nobody saw what he was doing, he just shook up and he was standing on the side of the roof. Ling Ziyan's body bag was still on his shoulder. He faded his raincoat, and his clothes floated in the wind and rain. One of the words "theft” in the vest seemed to fly out.

Jia Qian immediately stopped the chase and quickly stopped all his men with his eyes. Qin Sang did not stop, the wrist turned, the sword light cut off again to the roof, but only cut out half, the sword light suddenly fell, a person appeared around Qin Sang, hard to press her hand, did not wait for Qin Sang to react, has already grabbed the protection before Qin Sang.

“Miss, let's go!” Bitterbamboo stared at the word "thief” dancing like a demon in the wind and rain, ready to die in his heart.

Theft, that's just one word, that's his name, more decorations than the purity of that word.

The only one of the six strongest men in the world who never showed his name or even his true face.

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I'm tired...