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Chapter 352 Drone, Kongming Island, Secret Room

At the same time, hundreds of meters above the dot, a white four-wheel propeller drone was quietly hovering, the size of a round table, with a high-power telescope below. The dot was captured into the surveillance system one by one, and then sent out through an encrypted signal source.

Even though the storm was extremely strong at altitudes of hundreds of meters, the drone was still hovering and motionless, as if some kind of power was being controlled in the dark.

On Kongming Island, dozens of miles away, there are several people sitting in an extremely dark secret room.

On the walls of the secret room, images of the drone being transmitted are being displayed.

From Su Yang being exhausted to He Ding's death inexplicably, all this was shown on this screen like a movie.

When the camera freezes on the terrifying face when He Ding died, a man hiding in the dark said slowly: "He Ding is the third-level power of Grandmaster, and Su Yang is only a small realm of great perfection of internal strength. He can actually let He Ding die with just one sentence. Don't you think there is something strange here?"

His voice was old, hoarse and dry, as if he was squeezed out of his throat with force, or as if he was pressed out with mechanical pressure, which made it difficult to hear clearly.

No need to think, he is just an old man.

"Can this Su Yang be a magician? He used the blue and white flame before, which proves this?"

Another voice looked at it and said, his voice was a little more powerful, and he knew that it was a middle-aged man talking.

"Indeed, Su Yang was full of strangeness, always giving surprises in despair, but he couldn't guess. Master, should he invite him to our island and join us?"

Another person said quickly, and when he heard the power of the sound, he knew that he was a young man.

"No hurry, this good show has begun. Once He Ding dies, Long Yin and the Martial Arts Association will definitely have a fierce battle. Since we are from there, let's act as a hiding light and low-key. When they fight, it's not too late for us to take action."

The old man said lightly before.

Then he asked: "Didn't you see Su Yang's weirdness?"

"Master, we are both stupid people, please let me make it clear."

The middle-aged man said respectfully.

"Yes, please let me know."

The young man also said respectfully.

"Well, the cluster of flames at Su Yang's fingertips is called [Nine Netherworld Flame]..."

The old man said lightly.

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the young man, "[Nine Netherworld Flame], how is it possible? Isn't it the holy fire left by our clan in ancient times? How could it fall into Su Yang's hands?"

"Yes, Master, how is this possible? Our tribe was forced to leave there tens of thousands of years ago. According to legend, the holy fire was also left there, so how could it come here?"

The middle-aged man was also a little surprised.

"Maybe there is another reason. Perhaps, this flame is just similar to the holy fire of our clan, and is known for emitting extreme chills. Only when you encounter Su Yang in the future can you know this."

The old man couldn't hold on.

After all, this matter is too big, and it involves the ancient secrets of their race.

Then he said solemnly: "In addition, I suspect that Su Yang is a soul cultivator."

"How is the soul cultivator possible? There are very few soul cultivators in this vast world. And the spiritual energy on this earth is thin, how can such people exist?"

This time it was the middle-aged man's turn to say in shock.

"Oh my God, it's [Nine Netherworld Flame] again, and it's a soul cultivator. This Su Yang seems to be really not simple. In time, he will definitely become the number one person in this plane."

The young man said sincerely.

There was a deep sense of jealousy and envy in the voice.

"Well, this is just my estimate. At that time, whenever Long Yin and the Martial Arts Association have a conflict, our opportunity will come. Okay, today's matter will end here. You two must hide this matter in your heart and must not reveal a word."

The old man said lightly.

"Yes, Master."

The two said respectfully.

"In addition, send more personnel to keep a close eye on the movements of the two tops of Feilai Peak, and pay attention to the movements under Xinglin Hospital one by one. You must not leak the news, let alone disturb that thing."

The old man reminded again.

"Please rest assured, I have been sending people to pay attention to these things in secret. Whenever there is any situation, I will report the situation to you as soon as possible."

The middle-aged man said respectfully.

"Well, that's great."

The old man said comfortingly.

Then, the screen on the wall went dark, and the secret room fell into absolute darkness again.

The drone hundreds of meters away also began to withdraw its high-power telescope, dropped in one direction, and flew towards Kongming Island dozens of miles away.

...

At the same time, the platform was silent.

Several people on the stage stared at He Ding who was lying on the ground and motionless.

Apart from Su Yang, they didn’t understand how He Ding died if he beat him to death?

If it was really like someone saying that Su Yang said that He Ding died in one sentence, then they would rather hit the wall than believe that there was such a thing.

And the audience was even more like a blow-out, and in an instant, it almost boiled.

"Fuck, what's the situation? Old He died. He is the second-in-command of the Dragon and Tiger Martial Arts Academy. He died, and he died for no reason. This is a big deal."

"Yes, but, just now, everyone clearly saw that Su Yang did not attack him, but just humiliated him in square words. Was he so angry?"

"If he was pissed to death, then Mr. He would be a little narrow-minded. This obviously does not conform to his identity and status."

"I think so. It can be said that here, Mr. He is the number one master. How could he be killed by a warrior who is far from his own strength? If such a thing is spread to the world, it will inevitably cause a huge storm."

"Even Mr. He is dead. I'm afraid no one in Donghai City can subdue Su Yang."

"Hmph, Dragon and Tiger Academy will never give up. Donghai City will soon change. During this period, please go out less when you have nothing to do."

Everyone was talking about it, no consensus.

Then, three teachers from the Dragon and Tiger Martial Arts Academy rushed towards He Ding with several students and burst into tears.

As for Su Yang, he looked at He Ding with his eyes closed, and his heart was shocked.

Just now, he was just afraid that he would die at He Ding's hands, so he used his palm power to draw He Ding's attention away, and then quietly used the soul needle to sneak attack He Ding's sea of ​​consciousness and smash his sea of ​​consciousness to pieces.

Faced with such a terrifying third-level strong man in the Grandmaster, he could only use this method to protect himself.
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