"Master, are you talking about him?" Mingtong's disciple suddenly remembered someone.

"That's right, it's him, the dragon king of the head of the ten dragons in the capital!" Master Mingtong's face was full of hideousness: "He has used us several times, and he should also make a move!"

The Dragon King, this terrifying existence, is far away in country M, but he controls many forces in Huaxia. Once he makes a move, I don't know what kind of horror it will be...

It's really a wave of just flat, and the dark wave is surging.

At this moment, outside the villa where Yang Tong was, Qiu Renkun's subordinates, who were not seriously injured, were constantly cleaning the battlefield. Soon, they had cleared the messy yard.

But. At this moment, everyone's faces were filled with grief.

As a result of the battle, more than a dozen of their men were killed and another fifty were seriously wounded. Others were more or less injured.

Liu Mang and Qiu Renkun were supported by two people, and the two quietly looked at the corpse in front of them. An endless chill welled up in his eyes.

"Boss, this revenge can't be avenged!" After a long silence, Qiu Renkun finally spit out a sentence.

"Lao Qiu, don't worry. I will cut off the heads of Master Namingtong and six of his disciples. Come and pay tribute to our brothers. Liu Mang quietly looked at the dozen or so corpses in front of him, and then looked at the torn wound at the mouth of his heart, and said calmly.

Hearing this, Qiu Renkun nodded violently. This hatred, if he didn't kill Master Mingtong and the others, he really couldn't let go.

After exhaling deeply, he waved his hand lightly, and a group of black-clothed guards carried the corpses, supporting the injured and slowly leaving, disappearing into the night.

It wasn't until Qiu Renkun left that the old ghost said faintly: "Boy, the so-called gentleman's revenge is not too late for ten years." Na Mingtong is a martial arts master, and he is a senior martial arts master. If you want to take revenge, you must improve your strength again......."

"Don't worry, Master. I won't take any risks until I'm sure of nirvana!" Liu Mang's eyes looked at the night sky and said softly. In his eyes, there was a lingering hatred.

The old ghost nodded and said softly, "You know, I'm leaving." ”

"Master, are you leaving?" Liu Mang was momentarily stunned.

"If I don't leave, I'm afraid the Cold Prison will be fried. The old ghost smiled indifferently. As he spoke, he reached into Liu Mang's trouser pocket with one hand and took out Liu Mang's half-smoked male lion, then lit one and slowly walked out of the villa and disappeared into the dark night.

As soon as Qiu Renkun and the others left, Wei An and Yang Bin finally arrived with hundreds of policemen. However, all they could see was the shattered ground and the blood that had not yet had time to dry.

.......

The night is long...

Outside the Cold Prison, the curfew tried his best to keep his eyes wide open, scanning the surroundings.

The Cold Prison is a special prison, very tightly guarded, and the entrance control does not dare to be careless.

Suddenly, the door control's eyes froze.......

In the darkness of the night, a figure slowly approached. The man had a cigarette in his mouth, and the red dot of the cigarette butt lit up with the man's breathing.

"Huh, there are still people visiting the prison at this time?" The door control's eyes froze, and his spirit instantly returned to his peak. Staring at the figure that was getting closer.

When the man came to him, the curfew instantly changed color, and he shouted in horror: "You? Aren't you in a black cell? How did you get out?"

"Of course I came out. The old ghost said indifferently. As he spoke, he walked towards the passage of the prison under the shocked gaze of the gatekeeper.

"Ah, Boss, no!" until the old ghost was about to enter the prison passage, the gate finally woke up from the shock, and instantly sounded the alarm.

In the rest room of the prison, the warden Wen Yong was sleeping. When he heard the alarm, he was instantly shocked and rushed out disheveled.

"What's going on?" As soon as he rushed out, he saw that the guards in the entire prison were shocked, and his heart instantly chuckled.

"Boss, you... Look!" a warden pointed to the passage of the prison.

"Old... Old ghost?" Looking at the old ghost in the passage, Wen Yong's eyes suddenly condensed.

The next moment. He roared, "Who the let him out?"

"Boss, no one put it, it's... He came out!" said a prison guard, trembling.

"What, he came out on his own?" Wen Yong took two steps back, his face full of horror.

Although he had a premonition that this prison would not be able to trap the old ghost, he never thought that he would really not be able to trap the old ghost.

The next moment, he directly pulled out the gun on his waist, rushed over, and shouted: "Say, how did you get out?"

"Don't point a gun at me. The old ghost smoked indifferently. looked at Wen Yong indifferently.

However, Wen Yong didn't take the old ghost's warning to heart, the muzzle of the gun kept pointing at the old ghost, and his voice became stronger and stronger: "Say, how did you come out??"

The old ghost took a deep puff of his cigarette, and then the cigarette butt in his mouth flew out of his mouth...

Shout!

The moment the cigarette butt flew out, with terrifying power, it shot into the muzzle of Wen Yong's hand with sparks...

In an instant, Wen Yong only felt that his arm trembled, as if it was about to break, and he could no longer hold the gun steadily, and smashed it on the ground... At the same time, a few drops of blood fell from his hands ... His jaw was torn apart. It was shattered by the terrifying power brought by that cigarette butt!

"It's... How is this possible?"

Wen Yong stared blankly at the pistol on the ground, and then looked at the old ghost a few meters away, and his heart set off a storm.

It's just a cigarette butt, and it has such a terrifying power to spit out of this old ghost's mouth?

If... The cigarette butt just now did not attack the muzzle of the gun, but his head or heart, so wouldn't he be killed by this cigarette butt??

Thinking of this, Wen Yong's whole body was instantly wet with cold sweat.......

Looking at Wen Yong, who was so frightened that he was directly stunned, the old ghost smiled indifferently, and then disappeared into the dark passage, heading to his exclusive black prison area.

"It's... Who the hell is this old ghost? How could he be so terrifying?" It wasn't until the figure of the old ghost disappeared that Wen Yong finally came to his senses, and his voice was trembling with a roar. He was on his own, and seemed to be asking the prison guards around him.

As the warden, he didn't know about it, and everyone else didn't know about it.

......

In Yang Tong's villa, Liu Mang was lying on the bed in a room, wrapped in white gauze.

This injury, without ten days and eight days, will definitely not be able to get out of bed.

Liu Mang was lying on the bed like this, his eyes were as cold as ice. Suddenly, he stretched out one hand and grabbed the mobile phone in his hand and dialed Qiu Renkun's phone directly.

"Lao Qiu, how many people do you still have?"

On the other end of the phone, the doctor had just cleaned Qiu Renkun's wound and applied medicine. He said in a deep voice: "Boss, there are about 10,000 people under my descendants. ”

"Ten thousand?" Liu Mang frowned slightly, and asked in a deep voice: "What about the other forces that are friendly with you?

"Boss, plus those forces who are friendly with me, there are at least 30,000 people. Qiu Renkun thought for a while.

"Okay!" Liu Mang's eyes flashed: "I'll give you a task now." ”

"Boss, what task?" Qiu Renkun's face suddenly became solemn in the villa.

Liu Mang said indifferently: "I want you to use Haishi as a base to unify the national underground world." ”

Inside the villa, Qiu He trembled, and his voice was already trembling: "Tong... Unify the national underworld?"

"Yes, is there a problem?" Liu Mang's voice was filled with endless majesty.

Although he was injured, it did not prevent him from carrying out the task given to him by Elder Chen. At this moment, he began to lay out the whole country.

"Boss, my 30,000 people are enough to sweep away the underground forces in any province, but if they are separated. I'm afraid it's a bit of a struggle. Moreover, my men are now lacking in top-level combat power. Qiu Renkun said honestly. Since the two top masters around him were killed by Liu Mang, Feng Feng and Luoyu, there have been two less fierce generals around him.

Liu Mang said indifferently: "Don't worry, I will let the people who cover the hand group and the black rose cooperate with you." There are also a few top killers in the Covered Hand Group, and any of them can crush the wind and rain around you at the beginning... As for the Black Rose... She's also good. However, don't put it in a place that is too dangerous. Do you understand?"

"Yes, boss!" Qiu Renkun's eyes flashed, and his face flashed with unprecedented excitement.

He himself is one of the three overlords of the Haishi Underground World, and his forces can be said to be one of the most terrifying forces in the southern provinces. Now with the assistance of the terrible killer group of the Covered Hand Group, he is confident that he will expand his territory for Liu Mang.

"You go ahead and arrange it now. Don't make me wait too long!" In Yang Tong's villa, Liu Mang said lightly, and then hung up.

As soon as he hung up, he thought about it and dialed Old Chen's phone.

Not long after the phone called, Chen Lao's old voice came from his ears: "Boy, are you okay?"

"It's okay, I can't die yet!" Liu Mang shook his head and said.

Chen Lao's eyeliner is all over the country, and it is normal for him to know about Liu Mang's injury.

Hearing that Liu Mang was fine, Chen Lao on the other end of the phone seemed to be relieved, and then said, "Call me so late, is there something wrong?"

Liu Mang took a deep breath. He said in a low voice: "Old Chen, you can do something over there, and my people will go to all parts of the country immediately." ”

Chen Lao on the other end of the phone nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Just hand over a list to me!"

"Okay!" Liu Mang replied lightly and hung up the phone.

And when Liu Mang and Chen Lao were on the phone, Qiu Renkun also made several calls in a row.

It's night. Cars silently drove away from the sea market and spread towards the surrounding provinces. It is conceivable that after tonight, the entire underground world of Huaxia will probably be completely shaken.

......

After arranging everything, Liu Mang lay on the bed and closed his eyes to recuperate.

In the kitchen, Yang Tong was making soup for Liu Mang.

Liu Mang's injury this time was not only an external injury, but also a terrible internal injury, and he needed to drink some medicine to treat internal injuries.

After boiling the medicine, Yang Tong brought it into the room and gave it to Liu Mang to drink.

Looking at Liu Mang's body wrapped in white gauze, Yang Tongzhi felt extremely distressed, and couldn't help but say softly: "Liu... Liu Wang, does it hurt?"

Liu Mang took Yang Tong's medicine, swallowed it directly, and said with a smile: "It hurts, it's just a small injury." There is no question of whether it hurts or not. ”

Hearing this, Yang Tong couldn't help but hear the terrifying scar on Liu Mang's body, and then asked, "You... What the hell did you do before? How did you get so hurt?"

"Before?" Liu Mang's eyes suddenly became a little melancholy.

He instantly thought of the days when he crawled out of the pile of dead people......

After a long time, Liu Mang said softly: "Heh, what I used to do was a knife licking blood!"

"Death is your code name?" Yang Tong asked suddenly.

"Hehe, it's all someone else's screaming. Liu Mang shook his head and said with a smile.

Yang Tong looked at Liu Mang directly, and suddenly said: "My grandfather has a friend, his name is Liu Mang." It seems to be called the Grim Reaper!"

"Really, this is such a coincidence!" Liu Mang said with a faint smile. Then he added: "Actually, people are accustomed to calling a murderous person a god of death. Therefore, there are many people in this world who will be called the Grim Reaper. ”

"Maybe!" Yang Tong nodded lightly, his eyes became complicated, and he whispered softly in his heart: "Although you don't want to admit it, I already know it." You are that Liu Mang, the one who killed Mo Wuji and shook the capital. is the Liu Mang who saved my grandfather from the Sea of Death. Thank you ......."

muttered in her heart, and suddenly, she lowered her head, and under Liu Mang's stunned gaze, her red lips were directly printed on Liu Mang's mouth.

Liu Mang not only saved her grandfather, but also saved her...... Liu Mang is the benefactor of her family, and she is an invincible hero in her heart.

This kiss, she was willing......