A small town dozens of miles away from Donghai City is desolate and sparsely populated.

At this moment, two people appeared, walking quickly to the riverbed.

One of them was walking with a big sack on his back.

If Su Yang was here, he would definitely be able to know their true identities, and he was the person from the Iron Dragon Gate who fought against Li Kuangdao.

However, among the three of them, Su Yang killed one of them with his soul skills.

The remaining two people came to this deserted place with their companions' bodies.

"Let's do this, let's find a good place, burn Lao Qi's body, and then take his ashes home, how about it?"

One person asked the other.

"Okay, you can do it first, I'm going to call the boss."

Another man said, then took out his cell phone from his pocket and made a call.

Immediately, a majestic voice came from the other end of the phone, "Lao Wu, did you call me after the matter is done?"

"Boss, no, the idea is extremely stubborn, and, Lao Qi, unfortunately, was killed by the other party."

"What, Lao Qi, was killed by the other party, so possible? I even chatted with him yesterday, why did I just... today?"

There was a burst of shock and disbelief from the other end of the phone.

"It was indeed Lao Qi who was killed, but it was not Li Kuangdao, but an unknown wild boy, and that boy was just a warrior with the peak of internal strength."

When the man said this, a hint of palpitations flashed in his eyes.

Because, even though he has the strength of a eighth-level master, he is extremely afraid and unfamiliar with means such as souls.

"What, Lao Qi was actually killed by a person with a peak internal strength. What a joke? Lao Qi has the strength of a seventh grade master, so how could he be killed by a warrior with a peak internal strength? Is this a fool lying to me."

The man on the other end of the phone couldn't help but be furious.

"Please calm down. It's not that Lao Qi's strength is not good, but that boy's methods are too terrifying."

This man is a great man.

"If a warrior with the peak of internal strength has any means, how could he be the opponent of a master of a seventh-grade master? You must have made a mistake."

The man named Boss was roaring on the other end of the phone.

But, the next second, his voice stopped rapidly.

Because, he heard a word from his subordinates.

"Boss, that boy, although his martial arts cultivation is not high, he is a soul cultivator, and a soul cultivator who can control many methods against the heavens."

"What, that kid is actually a soul cultivator?"

The person who called the boss even had a voice seven or eight degrees higher on the other end of the phone.

And, it also has a hint of fear.

"Yes, Lao Qi died under that kid's soul skill. Otherwise, with Lao Qi's kung fu, that kid would be defeated in a difficult situation."

Speaking of this, the man's face was filled with a strong palpitation.

"Okay, I understand this matter. Don't talk nonsense. Wait until I upload such information to the leaders of the Martial Arts Alliance, and ask them to decide!"

After the man who asked the boss to finish speaking, he immediately hung up the phone.

"Well, the soul cultivators are indeed extraordinary. They even have to report to the China Martial Arts Alliance. It seems that this Donghai City is probably the eye of a hurricane. The world will never be at peace from now on."

...

On the other side, Luo Guo was driven away by bitter wood and sand, and he was both angry and hatred.

He hated Ku Musha, who ignored the brotherly relationship, actually asked him to get out in front of so many people. Isn’t this slap him in the face and humiliate him severely?

At the same time, he became even more hatred for Su Yang and Zhang Lana.

Especially Zhang Lana, if it weren't for this little woman, he would have killed Su Yang long ago and avenged his junior brothers.

At the same time, I feel uneasy.

Because, in the future, Zhang Lana's status in the Wudao Sect will increase, then his future will come.

But he couldn't resist.

"Forget it. This time I came to Donghai City, the main purpose was Su Yang, not others. As long as I could kill Su Yang, then this matter would be settled and I could return to Wu Dao Sect with peace of mind."

Luo Guo murmured to himself.

Just as I was feeling sad, a beating sound suddenly came from my pocket.

Luo Guo is a little strange.

Because his cell phone rarely rings.

Moreover, in China, most of the people who can call him were the caregivers in the underground morgue of the Warwick Men's Hospital.

There, he also has seven killer weapons.

Although Ku Musha got a high-quality female disciple, she left in a hurry.

But he would still stay and continue to look for opportunities to attack Su Yang.

Those seven killer moves are his biggest trump card.

However, now there was a call from Warwick Hospital, which made Luo Guo feel nervous.

He answered the phone immediately and asked in a deep voice: "What's the matter?"

"Master Luo, something is not good. It seems that our basement project has been stared by some people. Now many people are coming, and we need to conduct a surprise inspection of our basement."

An anxious voice came from the other end of the phone.

This made Luo Guo even more nervous.

Oh my God, those seven corpse poisonous bodies that are about to take shape, but his last trump card is impossible to make any mistakes.

"Okay, you can hold those people first, I will definitely come back."

After hanging up the phone, Luo Guo used his body technique, regardless of the attention of some pedestrians and passers-by, and disappeared into the eyes of everyone at an extremely fast speed.

...

On the other side, Su Yang was sitting in the passenger seat of the Lamborghini car, holding his waist with both hands and closing his eyes to rest.

Today he was so tired that he was consuming too much physical strength and could not replenish it in time. He had to undergo natural repairs during fragmented time.

Ye Zhihan sat firmly in the cab and drove the car with all concentration.

He also turned his head slightly from time to time, and carefully looked at Su Yang's face as he looked at the right reflector.

For some reason, at this moment, she felt that Su Yang's facial features were much more handsome than Ying she had seen before.

At the same time, there is also a sense of satisfaction and happiness from the bottom of my heart.

Deep in her heart, Su Yang belongs to her only one person. As for those women who want to seduce Su Yang, she will drive them away without getting tired of it.

Even if you use some small means, it doesn't matter.

No one's love is public, and naturally, her love is also selfish.

Just now, since Zhang Nala left with Ku Musha, her heart was filled with joy and liberation.

Naturally, my attitude towards Su Yang also took a big turn of 180 degrees.

Therefore, her gentleness and consideration for Su Yang were beyond expectations, and the person involved, Su Yang, could not accept it.

At this moment, Ye Zhihan's cell phone rang. She was afraid of waking Su Yang, so she immediately pressed mute and answered the phone again.

The other party who called was not someone else, but the Gray Eagle from Longyin organization.

"Hurry, let Su Yang answer the phone..."
Chapter completed!