Immortal Devil Transformation

The middle-aged man is naturally Su Zhongwen.

He also frowned and walked into the alley somewhat confused.

Why did Chen Feirong specifically ask him to meet him in this alley today?

In Su Zhongwen's view, Chen Feirong naturally did not dare to do anything to him. If he had an accident in this Qingyuan City, Chen Feirong would certainly not be able to get off the hook.

The smarter Chen Feirong is, the more intelligent he is, the less likely he is to do anything to kill him directly.

And to kill, you can also choose nights that are harder to spot.

So the more I thought it was impossible, the more confused Su Zhongwen was. I didn't know what Chen Feirong mysteriously asked him to do here.

When the dead artist turned to see him, he also saw the artist at first sight.

Su Zhongwen, a man who usually plots extremely well, did not know that everything today was planned by Lin Xi. At this moment, he also did not know who the person at the end of the alley was. However, at a glance, he felt slightly stabbed in the head by a needle. He knew that the person at the end of the alley was not an ordinary person.

“Painter” is a first-class repeat offender of Yun Qin. If such a repeat offender is captured alive, it must be executed late in public, so in normal times, he can naturally have an excellent atmosphere of convergence.

However, he could see that Su Zhongwen was not the pedestrian who happened to pass by here. In his eyes, Su Zhongwen must be the one who knew his identity and asked him to meet here.

He naturally finds it difficult to conceal his hostility and to conceal the breath that awaits him.

“Who the hell are you? ”

He squinted his eyes slightly. The cold light flashed in his eyes and his heart was alert. Instead, he slowly greeted Su Zhongwen.

Su Zhongwenton suddenly.

He was supposed to ask the question, but it was asked.

At this moment, he concealed that something was wrong, but for a moment he was unable to completely clear up what was wrong with the reaction.

“In Xia Su Zhongwen, only people are meeting here. ”

After a slight hesitation, Su Zhongwen first said what he thought was proper.

At this moment, a strange sound was heard in the slightly cooler air.

This voice is still extremely light, and only practitioners like Su Zhongwen and the painter can hear it in this alley.

But the painter suddenly changed his complexion.

Because he could hear the sound of horseshoes wrapped in cotton cloth, treading on the earth dramatically and densely.

This sound, and it comes in several directions, can only be a powerful Yun Qin army, the sound of surprise!

“Are you an official? ”

In the painter's mouth, three words were suddenly extruded.

At this moment, the painter, surrounded by this impassioned voice, makes the first judgement that almost everyone will make. Su Zhongwen is an official of Yun Qin. In order to minimize the casualties of innocent civilians, he made a false impression. He deliberately led himself into this sparsely populated alley and used the army to attack and kill him!

Su Zhongwen's eyebrows jumped.

At this time, he also made the first judgement that the vast majority of people would make.

The other side is a thief!

Chen Feirong really wanted a Jiangyang thief to kill herself. I'm afraid she's ready to go back, so that people can know who killed him and prove that Da Dexiang had nothing to do with this Jiangyang thief.

It's just that the Grand Bandit somehow leaked the news and has spooked the military?

After reading this, Su Zhongwen did not answer anything at all. Just a low drink, the soul power in his body rolled out from the bottom of his foot. His whole body has made a sharp breaking sound and plucked back out!

In fact, regardless of what Su Zhongwen thought at this moment, even knowing that this was Lin Xi's arrangement, the first time to escape was the most correct choice.

However, the painter did not want him to escape easily, because the Yunqin army outside did not necessarily know his face, but Su Zhongwen knew his true face. Regardless of whether or not Su Zhongwen had other colleagues, for such Yunqin recidivists as the painter, he could kill a Yunqin official who knew his true face, and he would be more than safe.

“Bang!”

Just as Su Zhongwen did not speak, he went straight backwards, and the painter put his left hand on his face. A colorful mask covered his face. At the same time, his right hand was like a long whip. At the same time, he pulled forward and made a noise.

Just between the sounds, there was a red light between his fingers. If a flamingo rushed out, the space in front of him seemed to have been completely cut open, but his pale brown knife was thrown out directly like a dark object.

Su Zhongwen had just turned around and had already felt an extremely horrible force behind him. At that time, he realized that the other party was a major cultivator who was usually extremely rare in the entire province of Qixiaohang!

At this moment, his face changed dramatically and he couldn't even think about it. The soul force in his body pounded under his feet. His side swept out, flashed past the painter's blow, bombarded the residential alley wall beside him, and smashed the alley wall out of a large hole.

As soon as I crashed into it, it seemed like a stove room, no one, piled up some dry wood, and the light was dim.

I felt that Su Zhongwen, who had mended him as a terrible monster, couldn't care less about the pain in his shoulder. He was just holding his eyes with his hands, drinking loudly and breaking through the doors and windows. Like a mad beast, he ran across the street from this house and ran toward the outside avenue.

But just more than a dozen steps in a row, Su Zhongwen had heard the rear roof. Bombing sounded like a boulder, and like a beast weighing extremely amazing weight jumped wildly. In a moment, it was just a short distance behind itself.

“So soon! ”

Su Zhongwen's scalp became numb for a while, and he shouted again. Just as he was struggling to get damaged and explode his soul more intensely, he shook a huge shock. All he felt was that the air behind him seemed to be suddenly emptied. It was like he suddenly reached the beach, a huge wave head, shot from behind him.

Turning around was just a glance, Su Zhongwen was horrified that even his cold hair had come out of the cold.

Behind him, the entire half-wall of the house had been photographed by the painter and had collapsed towards him.

“Boom!”

Su Zhongwen is also an extremely combative practitioner. At this moment, his body leaned forward, his body nearly flew across, his feet pushed back, but he slipped on this collapsing wall, and he wanted to borrow to rush forward.

But he underestimated the power of this broken wall.

“Bang!”

The thick fabric soles of his boots were all cracked apart and the whole person was struck unstable forward. He rolled everywhere, and he had to keep pushing forward.

But the figure of the painter has appeared after the weak breaking of the wall. Just as Su Zhongwen completed the rollover, when he stepped on the ground, the whole person of the painter had also jumped, and the whole person flushed down, as if a running horse yangshoe had jumped and treaded down hard.

Su Zhongwen could no longer avoid it. In a horrific scream, his arms crossed the horizontal gear, and his soul strength was forced into his arms, despite his own damage.

“Knock! ”

After all, the strength of the national rank and the strength of the national rank could not be countered. At present, his two arms were broken together, and the whole body, like a boulder thrown by a stone thrower, bounced out backwards, smashing the wooden window behind him and falling out.

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General Li An Ting, Senior General of Zhengwu, was rapidly looting towards the place where Su Zhongwen and the painter fought. Behind him, he followed ten sergeants dressed in the blue wolf-style heavy armor of Lord Yun Qin.

As the first cavalry arrived, and then several cavalry forces began to divide and surround the alley, all soldiers within miles of the alley had heard terrible outbursts and roars.

This sound, like two carriages crashing, like two giant beasts rushing.

Listening to this sound, we saw a flame of dust blowing up in the alley, and all the sergeants knew that it was the scene of a high-ranking practitioner fighting.

For Li An Ting, this means that what Su Zhongwen said should be true, and Su Zhongwen has been discovered by the painter and is already being hunted down by the painter. So he and his army have to go faster!

At this moment, Li An Ting and ten sergeants, who had begun to use their soul power to weigh down the blue wolf, were already very close to the street alley in front of which the flames of dust erupted.

Also at this time, another loud noise, Li An Ting and ten sergeants of blue wolf heavy armor front side of a house wall collapsed, countless pieces of debris flying, a shadow with a shadow, in an extremely harsh posture, and collided out.

“Kill!”

When Li An Tington shouted, his soul strength burst out more intensely. He stepped out of the lane crack on the slate road and greeted him at an even more alarming speed towards the shadow of the collision.

Although he only knew from the reward of the guards of the city gate that a Liu practitioner like Su Zhongwen had entered the city, he had not seen the face of Su Zhongwen. However, he knew that the person who escaped should be Su Zhongwen, otherwise he would not have been able to flee in their own direction.

Between this loud whistle, Su Zhongwen was more than 20 steps away, but at this time, the wall behind Su Zhongwen collapsed again!

Dozens of bricks flew out like a waterfall, an unusually strong figure, with a terrible dust stream, rushing out of it, punching, lightning strike Su Zhongwen's back!

Li Antong's heart was suddenly cold, and at this moment, he judged that he had not had time to snatch it.

At this moment, he could only see the practitioner with a colourful mask on his face.

Then he was incredibly angry. He was angry. In broad daylight, this felon was so bold that he dared to rush up to kill Su Zhongwen even when they were already in front of him! He was angry, and Su Zhongwen used an awkward method to provoke him to come and kill the practitioner, but he was still one step late! He didn't have a chance to reprimand Su Zhongwen. As a member of the Yun Qin army, even in the face of the more powerful practitioners, he was not afraid to pay his life. Why should he be so aggressive?

“Thief! Don't you dare!” In his rage, he made a loud roar.

Under his roar, the painter took a cold look at him, and the pounding power burst out of his hand. A blast of red light hit Su Zhongwen's back.