Somewhere in Rongcheng, the top floor of a building with more than 20 floors high.

A dignified middle-aged man in a suit was sipping coffee while overlooking the beautiful scenery of the entire Rongcheng through the huge circular floor-to-ceiling window: "This day is really wonderful. Rongcheng is indeed the most livable city. There is no threat from monsters, no powerful warriors, and no pressure from within the organization. If it goes on like this, I'll love the city. ”

Behind him, a young man in casual clothes smiled and said, "That's what the supervisor said. Now the only task mandated by the organization is to kill the Blood Sword, and this person's strength is not as good as that of a quasi-martial artist, as long as we kill him, we can usher in a long period of comfort and comfort. ”

"Blood Sword?"

The man in the suit smiled lightly: "There should be no more blood swords in the world now." Unless he can escape the bullets of the pistol. You say he's not even a quasi-martial artist, so he has the ability to dodge bullets?"

The young man's eyes lit up: "Oh? That's great." Director, I'm going to take the Dawn Club down now, and relax in the evening. ”

"Well, good idea. ”

The man in the suit nodded, smiling brightly.

It was only very soon that his smile froze.

Crash!

The tempered glass of the floor-to-ceiling window that could block the bullet attack shattered instantly, and a person leaped in from the outside.

The man in the suit was like a great enemy, and the coffee in his hand turned into the sharpest water arrow, rushing towards the comer. At the same time, he retreated, drawing a long, chilling knife from behind a table.

Zhao Qian's face was expressionless, but with a wave of his hand, the water arrow that could kill an ordinary third-grade martial artist was easily erased by him. He stood there and stared coldly at the man in the suit.

There was jealousy in the eyes of the man in the suit: "Zhao Qian, our well water does not interfere with river water, what are you doing here?"

Zhao Qian didn't answer, but glanced at the pale young man behind him, and asked, "Yang Yun, let me ask you, who has the highest status among the personnel of the Creation Organization in Rongcheng besides you?"

The man in the suit did not answer.

Zhao Qian smiled slightly and looked at the young man: "You say." ”

At this glance, the meaning in his gaze was obvious.

Say, raw!

Don't say, die!

The young man was so oppressed by Zhao Qian's powerful momentum that his teeth trembled, he glanced at the man in the suit, gritted his teeth and said, "Yes...... It's me. My name is Zhang Zhihao, and I am the deputy director of the Rongcheng Dark Dragon Agency. ”

"Good. ”

Zhao Qian nodded and continued, "If Yang Yun dies, do you have the right to take his place?"

The young man was full of excitement.

After half a ring, a ruthless color flashed in his eyes: "The creation organization has a rule, the leader dies, and the next level of employees is on top." I have every right to sit in his place, and I have the ability to do so. ”

"Okay. ”

Zhao Qian nodded and slowly walked towards Yang Yun.

Yang Yun didn't hear the young man's words, because at this moment he was under the tremendous pressure emanating from Zhao Qian's body. He had to be fully guarded and not dare to be distracted in the slightest.

Seeing Zhao Qian walk in, Yang Yun shouted: "Zhao Qian, what do you want to do? Do you really think it's so simple to kill me? Let me tell you, originally I wanted to hide my strength and enjoy life in Rongcheng." But since you're persecuting me, I don't need to hide anymore. Today, I'm going to turn Rongcheng into a sea of blood!"

Rumble!

The next moment.

The momentum on his body skyrocketed.

The strength of the pinnacle of the three products was originally multiplied several times at this moment.

The huge conference room seemed to be blowing a hurricane, and the young man behind him was blown upside down by the hurricane without resistance, slamming into the wall, blood spilling from the corners of his mouth.

Yang Yun held the long knife and stood awe-inspiringly, he laughed fiercely: "Zhao Qian, I didn't expect it, did you? I really thought you were the only martial artist? I had already broken through the barrier of a martial artist a year ago." Today, since you want to kill me, then I don't need to have any scruples, just kill the world here!

With the strength of my martial artist, even if I enter the two-star forbidden area, I can live a chic life, and there is no need to be oppressed by you here! It's you, when I destroy Rongcheng, you just wait for the sanctions of the Dark Dragon high-level!"

Zhao Qian's eyes burst into a bright light.

But there was no surprise.

"Four-rank martial artist?"

He smiled slightly, "Sure enough, can't you hide it?" Yang Yun, you are worthy of being the most forbearant person in the Creation Organization, and you can enter the core management of the Creation Organization after becoming a martial artist, but you are willing to be a small supervisor in Rongcheng. I really don't know if you've become decadent or if you've lost the arrogance of a warrior. ”

Yang Yun's eyes narrowed slightly: "Do you know my true strength?"

Zhao Qian walked forward slowly.

Every step of the way.

The oppression on his body was one point stronger, completely crushing Yang Yun's momentum.

He said lightly: "Yang Yun, the Dark Dragon can become the most mysterious and core institution in Huaxia, and its power is far beyond what you, a cult leader, can know. You can live to this day because you are forbearant and obedient enough, otherwise you really think that our dark dragon eats white rice?

These days, as a martial artist, you are personally guarding the gate of the Dark Dragon Community, just to get the traces of the blood sword. Do you think we are blind?

But if you follow the rules and send someone to confront the Blood Sword head-on, I will turn a blind eye. After all, the growth of the Blood Sword requires you to be a sparring partner.

But...... You should never have ordered your subordinates to use thermal weapons.

Blood sword, it's not something you can kill!"

Although Zhao Qian's voice was small, it sounded like thunder in Yang Yun's ears.

The rampant in Yang Yun's eyes gradually disappeared and turned into a strong shock.

He is a martial artist.

He is a fourth-grade martial artist powerhouse, and he can deter one side in the whole of China and even the world.

Originally, he thought that he was strong enough to be able to have no scruples in front of the Rongcheng Dark Dragon. But now listening to Zhao Qian's words, his every move has long been known.

What made him even more incredulous was that at this moment, in front of Zhao Qian, his momentum had fallen in an all-round way.

"You...... Aren't you a fourth-rank martial artist?"

Yang Yun's expression was panicked, and he had no choice but to retreat.

"I'm a martial artist, but not a fourth grade. ”

Zhao Qian said calmly, the momentum on his body was still soaring, like a high mountain weighing ten thousand jun, pressing towards Yang Yun.

behind

The young man's eyes almost bulged out, completely forgetting his situation.

Two martial artists.

Immortals fight.

Everything today has exceeded his imagination. He is a small warrior, and he feels that it is a crime at a glance.

However, at this moment, the most shocking person in his heart was Yang Yun.

Yang Yun looked at Zhao Qian, who was becoming more and more powerful on the opposite side, and thunder rolled in his heart: "Five-rank martial artist." No, maybe it's a six-rank martial artist, your strength ...... How is that possible?"

Suddenly.

He slashed out the long knife in his hand.

Rumble!

The monstrous knife qi instantly crushed many tables and chairs in the hall, and the reinforced concrete floor with a thickness of more than 20 centimeters was directly cut through with a single knife, making a deafening loud noise.

The next moment, he didn't look at the results of the battle, his feet suddenly retreated, his back smashed through the heavy walls of the building, and he shot out upside down, and then prepared to jump from the sky. At a height of sixty or seventy meters, there is no danger at all for a martial artist.

Escape!

In the face of Zhao Qian, who he couldn't see through his strength at all, and might even be a powerhouse of the sixth-grade martial artist, he, a person who had just broken through the fourth-grade martial artist, had no hope of victory at all.

"Want to escape?"

Zhao Qian's gaze suddenly became fierce.

At the moment when Yang Yun flew out of the mansion upside down, he rushed in front of Yang Yun almost like a teleportation, and his right hand turned into the most powerful eagle claw, directly grabbing the opponent's neck.

"Slash!"

Yang Yun snorted, and the long knife slashed towards Zhao Qian. More than 10,000 kilograms of force slashed out, and the entire building seemed to shake.

"You're too weak. ”

Zhao Qian just sneered, his left hand turned into a phantom, and in the blink of an eye, he slapped the opponent's long knife away. At the same time, his right hand reached out, and his power was undiminished, choking the opponent's throat between the lightning and the fire.

Click!

The right hand, which is harder than steel, directly twists the opponent's neck.

As soon as he threw it away, Yang Yun's body fell in front of the young man, making the other party tremble.

Zhao Qian glanced at him coldly.

Then he turned around and jumped down from a high-rise building of dozens of floors: "From today onwards, you are the director of the Rongcheng Creation Organization. Blood sword, you can go after it, and you must go after it. But keep me in mind: you can't use hot weapons, you can't send warriors or higher, and you can't besiege more than 10 people.

Violation of any of the rules, death. ”