So, Qin Buer and Long Kui continued to climb upwards!

Fortunately, no accidents occurred next.

After finally climbing to the top of this huge rock, the priest had already reached the top.

He stood with Fu Jingyu and the others. When he saw Qin Buer and Long Kui coming up, he asked with concern: "Qin, are you okay?"

"It's okay!" Qin Buer said with a smile.

In fact, he also had a hint of fear in his heart.

It was indeed very dangerous just now. If I hadn't reacted quickly, Long Kui might have been seriously injured, so I might have been injured.

It doesn't matter if he is injured normally. With Qin Buer's medical skills, he will be sure to heal even if he is seriously injured.

Not to mention that the doctor god Fu Jingyu is also here.

But now, the situation is different!

Now they are here to carry out a rescue operation.

Their right will be the Count of Europe's strongest.

If they are injured, how can they play?

Since Qin Buer and Long Kui were not injured, Fu Jingyu stopped saying anything. After giving an order, he climbed up again.

It was not until after four in the morning that the heavy rain finally stopped.

Their clothes were wet, and when the wind in the mountains blew, they made people tremble all over.

Only Fu Jingyu, his master's wife and the snow woman's clothes were clean. They were all out of their true energy, and the rain had no effect on their clothes.

It looks no different from usual.

However, it is always good if the weather is not raining.

After all, their vision became clear, and there was no need to worry that the Count would send someone to attack suddenly and fire cold guns in the heavy rain.

Originally, they had considered to climb the mountain directly, but doing so undoubtedly erected a living target for the count.

With the reaction speed of helicopter ash, if the count's men had large firearms, they could easily blow up all the flying.

Besides, aren’t they also living targets when they jumped from the fly one by one?

Time continues to pass.

Soon, the dark night in the east finally revealed a trace of whiteness.

When the sun, which looked like egg yolks, rose, Qin Buer and the others finally climbed to the top of the mountain.

"Welcome!" As soon as they went up, a clear voice came from them.

On this mountain top that looks like a few basketball courts, the Earl in a white suit is standing not far away from them, and said with a smile.

He spoke Chinese. Although it sounds a bit crappy, it doesn't prevent him from understanding it.

"You're welcome!" Fu Jingyu looked at the count, his eyes sharpened, and he said coldly.

Although Fu Jingyu looked a little old, his outfit still made him look extraordinary.

The Count's height is very short, which is in sharp contrast to Fu Jingyu.

But no one dared to underestimate this short old man.

Everyone knows that in terms of true strength, this little old man is the most terrifying one.

The faint aura emanated from the count's body. Even though he was short, as long as he stood there, he was as conspicuous as Fu Jingyu, and he could see him at a glance!

This is the style of a peerless strong man, this is the momentum of a peerless strong man!

In addition to the count, not far from him were standing there four great King Kongs and the Killing Emperor!

The four King Kong tanks had their feet cured, and now they seemed to be healed.

However, Qin Buer knew that although the big guy's feet were cured, he had a great discount on his combat effectiveness. According to Qin Buer's speculation, the strength of the tank can now be retained to the peak of the early stage of the Breaking Mirror at most.

All of these people were staring at Qin Buer, wishing they could be broken into pieces.

However, with the Earl Fu Jingyu, they dare not be too blatant. After all, Fu Jingyu's reputation is so great that even though they are both strong people, they are a little afraid in front of Fu Jingyu.

"You're finally here!"

The count's eyes were always looking at Fu Jingyu, as if he had seen the long-lost qíngrén: "I have been waiting for a long time!"

"Today I'll get what you want!" Fu Jingyu said.

"That's great. I've been waiting for this day for a long time. So, let's start?" the count said with an excited look.

How could Qin Buer let him start like this?

His purpose for coming here was not achieved.

So he rushed up, stared at the count who looked slutty, wishing he would fight Fu Jingyu now, and asked, "Wait, where are my dad? Where have you hidden him?"

"Mr. Qin He is my guest, how could I hide him?" the count said with a smile.

He patted, and then the magician took Chu Xiangxue out of a tent not far away.

They even carried two tents on such a steep mountain. It is conceivable how much this count liked to enjoy it.

"Dad, are you okay?" Qin Buer shouted quickly.

"I'm fine!" Qin He smiled and shook his head and said.

He really wanted to go to his son to talk to him, but there was no way. The magician followed him, and the magician also held a stick and lit Qin He's chest. As long as Qin He was slightly off-track, his stick would pierce Qin He's body.

In this kind of mirror-breaking period, even a round stick will have the same lethality as a sharp knife!

Seeing the magician's actions, Qin Buer's eyes flashed with a cold light, but it disappeared quickly.

"It's fine if you're fine, it's fine if you're fine!"

Qin Buer finally felt more at ease.

He was really worried about his father Qin He's safety, and he was always worried that he would be killed by the Count and the others.

After all, the Count and others would not care about the law or human life.

shārén is really commonplace for them, and it is an extremely simple thing, and it is entirely determined by personal hobbies and moods.

Fortunately, the Earl admires Qin He more, and fortunately, Qin He has often brought a lot of wealth to England for so many years. Otherwise, he would be really in danger now.

Qin Buer stared at the count and said, "You want to fight with him. Now I have brought someone. Should you let my father go?"

The Count seemed to have noticed Qin Buer only then.

His eyes shifted to Qin Buer, and he shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, I'm afraid it's not possible!"

Upon hearing this, Qin Buer was furious.

Damn, are you playing with me?

Qin Buer was certainly angry.

If the other party still doesn't want to let Qin He go, then all he did will become useless?

No matter who it is, I'm afraid you'll be angry when you encounter such a thing?
Chapter completed!