Northern Europe, Klingla Island.

Clingla is the largest island on Earth, covering an area of more than two million square kilometres.

However, because the geographical location here is close to the Arctic Circle, the climate is very cold, covered with ice and snow all year round, with the phrase "thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting." "It's the perfect way to describe it.

Therefore, in such a vast territory, there are less than 80,000 people, which is typically a vast and sparsely populated area.

In the southwestern part of the island of Creinla, there is the only green space on the entire island, and the capital Ruhr is located here.

Even though the capital is relatively warm, it is covered in snow and ice for most of the year.

Due to geographical and climatic constraints, there are regular flights to the island, but they are not frequent, so shipping is still the main mode of communication between the island and the outside world.

Today's island of Cremla once again welcomes a giant cruise ship, and every time a cruise ship passes here, the whole city will boil over it.

Because, even if it is a cruise ship, it does not come very often, and every time a cruise ship arrives, it will bring a lot of daily necessities to the residents here, as well as a large number of tourists.

It is a great pleasure to be able to welcome tourists from all over the world on the sparsely populated island of Keringla.

Among the many tourists, there were a few figures with hurried looks, which were out of place with the excitement of the others.

They were four Westerners, and one yellow-skinned Oriental.

It seemed that the attitude of the four Quartets towards the Oriental was very unfriendly, and sometimes they even pushed and shoved.

Although the people around him are strange, they don't pay much attention to it, and there are always some strange people coming to the island of Klingla lately, and they are used to it.

Moreover, these people do not speak the same language as them, and they do not want to meddle in their affairs.

The yellow-skinned Oriental is not angry when he is pushed, but is very submissive, and his performance has always been submissive.

"Remember, yellow boy, you can't walk around here at will, you can't talk to the people here without our permission!" said a tall Westerner to the young man in broken Mandarin.

The young man nodded with a smile on his face, but he didn't speak, but his eyes were carefully observing the environment here.

The people here are all dressed in thick clothes, with cotton hats on their heads and masks on their faces, with only two eyes exposed.

It was indeed too cold here, and after only a few breaths in the cold wind, the front of their hats were already covered with frost.

A snowmobile stopped at the gate of the port, and at this time, the mobile phone of one of the four Western powerhouses rang, he took out his mobile phone, and with his gloved fingers, clumsily pressed the answer button.

Then he looked out of the harbor gate, and then said the word "go!" in the English language to a few people around him.

The tall Western powerhouse pushed at the young man and said, "Keep up!"

The young man was almost pushed to the ground, but he didn't resist, and hurriedly walked out of the port.

As they walked out of the port, four people of different sizes appeared on the side of the mail ship, wrapped in thick pieces.

"Boss, do this...... Okay?" asked a young man who spoke Mandarin to the people next to him.

The man, known as the boss, looked at the five people who had already gotten into the car, took a deep breath and said, "He asked for it himself, do we dare to disagree?"

"Besides, he's so powerful, he shouldn't be fine!?"

"Hmph, in that case, if he dies here, after he goes back, Tianzun won't blame us?" This was a woman's voice, revealing great resentment between her words.

"Enough!" the boss scolded sternly: "No matter what happened before, now we are all doing things for Huaxia, and when we go out, as Huaxia people, we should support each other!"

"But Boss, when we were separated before, he didn't seem to want to support each other with us!" said the last man.

"An existence like him that we can only look up to, a little arrogant, it's normal, don't care too much, for the sake of today, we should think more about how to keep up with them!" the boss spoke, also observing the surrounding environment.

A quarter of an hour later, the four of them appeared in a bar, full of Western faces, men and women, each with a glass of liquor in their hands or in front of them.

On the cold island of Klingla, drinking a glass of spirits is more comfortable than carrying a woman to bed.

As soon as the four of them came in, they attracted the attention of everyone here, because at this moment they had taken off their hats and masks, and their appearance was different from everyone here, and of course they would become the focus of attention.

These four people are none other than the Four Heavenly Kings, and the one who was taken away by the four Western powerhouses before was Zhao Yan.

Then there was a burst of "wow ka, wow ka" discussion here.

At this time, a Western woman with a bumpy figure walked over and greeted the four of them very warmly in the local language.

Of course they don't understand.

The boss, Dongyang, asked in proficient Treasure Britannica, "We are here to find a man named Jack Chen!"

"Oh...... Jack Chen, OK, please wait!" the woman said, squirming to the back of the bar.

After a while, a Chinese man wearing an apron walked out from behind, and as soon as he saw Dongyang and the others, he immediately said enthusiastically: "Good brother, welcome to Clingla Island!"

Dongyang also showed great enthusiasm, walked up and hugged the man and said, "You want to kill me, brother!"

The warm greeting between the two also eased the atmosphere of the scene a lot.

Although the people of Clingla Island are hospitable, there are few oriental faces here, so they will instinctively be wary of unfamiliar oriental faces.

Now, since Jack Chen knows these people, although they are not completely vigilant, they are also much more relaxed.

"The black cat has entered the rat nest, just waiting for the rat nest to boil!" After sitting down, Dongyang said to Jack Chen cryptically.

"Oh, can the black cat do it, the rats there are very fat!" replied Jack Chen.

"Don't worry, this is not an ordinary black cat, it's a black Elvis!" Dongyang said with a smile.

They chatted in Mandarin, and except for Xihua, Nanling and Beichang, those Westerners could not understand at all.

And in the corner of the bar, a bewitching redhead began to pay attention to them as soon as they entered the door in Dongyang.

It's just that she has been drinking quietly and has not attracted the attention of others.

"There are red-haired rats here all the time, maybe at this time, someone is watching us in the dark, you must be careful when you act here!"

"Later, I'll give you a map with the location of the detention site, be careful yourself!" Jack Chen said cautiously.

"Well, be careful, too!" Dongyang reminded

Jack Chan turned to leave, the position of the bar, and then went back to the back door.

The red-haired woman stood up as Jack Chan was leaving, and walked to the other door.

For this, Dongyang they did not find out.

After waiting for about ten minutes, Jack Chan hasn't come back yet?

The four of them were a little worried, so he walked to the bar, and was about to ask the bartender.

At this time, the sound of fighting suddenly sounded outside the bar.

The people in the bar are getting ready to put on their clothes and watch the excitement.

The bartender was also very excited and walked outside.

But Dongyang and several people chose to rush to the back door.

When they appeared in the backyard of the bar, they found that there was a large pool of blood on the ground, and Jack Chen's apron was left on the spot, soaked in blood.

"It's not good, Xiao Chen has an accident!" Dongyang just said this, and a little under his feet, he rose into the air.

At this moment, several Western powerhouses suddenly appeared from inside the bar, and as soon as they appeared, they shot directly at them.

"Boss, we're in an ambush!" Xihua shouted, and he got into a fight with one of the Western powerhouses.

The same is true for the other two.

"Xiao Chen has betrayed?" this was Dongyang's first reaction.

"But how can the blood be explained?" Dongyang thought incomprehensibly.

"It's not good, Mr. Zhao is in danger!" Dongyang suddenly thought of this.

Regardless of whether Xiao Chen renegades or not, Zhao Yan is the most dangerous at the moment.

Thinking of this, he landed directly, and divided five by two to result in those Western powerhouses.

The strength of the powerhouses of the Heavenly Martial Realm can be seen.

"You guys continue to look for Xiao Chen here, and I'll go find Mr. Zhao!" Dongyang ordered.

"Boss, our actions won't be leaked, right?" Xihua asked anxiously.

"Now is not the time to think about this fight, now I can only find Xiao Chen first, and the most important thing is that Mr. Zhao can't have an accident!" Dongyang finished speaking, and disappeared directly in place.

The three of them looked at each other with a bewildered expression.

"The most important thing is that Mr. Zhao can't have an accident!"

Dongyang's words puzzled them, but they didn't have time to think about it, and finding Xiao Chen was their top priority.

......

The city of Ruhr is not very large, which is equivalent to a larger town in China.

The snowmobile, which carried four Western powerhouses and Zhao Yan, crossed the entire city in only ten minutes and came to a courtyard in the easternmost part.

"Get out of the car!" said the tall Western powerhouse.

Zhao Yan Shi Ran got out of the car and followed the two people in front of him into the yard.

Behind him, two other men, pistols in hand, followed.

Inside the courtyard is a very ordinary Nordic building, and it looks like an ordinary residence.

The door opened, and the person who opened the door was actually a Chinese woman, with white skin and beautiful appearance, long hair and a shawl, and a pair of autumn waves were on Zhao Yan's body as soon as she opened the door.

Of course, Zhao Yan was not true at the moment, he asked for a more advanced nano mask from Heavenly Court, and he also arranged a formation pattern on it, which ordinary Heavenly Martial Realm powerhouses couldn't see at all.

The strong in the West are even more invisible.

However, as soon as the girl spoke, Zhao Yan was extremely surprised.

"Mr. Zhao, welcome!"

People didn't even think about it, and directly shouted out the three words "Mr. Zhao."

There are inner ghosts!

This was the first thing Zhao Yan thought of.

"You ...... It's amazing!" Zhao Yan couldn't help but praise.

This is a genuine compliment, without the slightest hint of hypocrisy.

Everyone can install inner ghosts in the Heavenly Court, and even Zhao Yan has to admire this ability.

Zhao Yan didn't think about who this inner ghost was, because, once today's day passed, everything would be clear.

"Mr. Zhao praised it falsely, it's just a small skill of carving insects!" the woman replied with a smile.

Her smile is very unusual, she has a Chinese face, but it is a Westerner's style of acting.

Even the smile is Western.

"Be modest, your carving insect skills have already led me into the abyss of no return, if it were true ability, I am afraid that I would have returned to the Western Bliss long ago!" Zhao Yan quipped.

"Mr. Zhao said with a smile, with your calm state at the moment, how can it be a catastrophe?"

"My name is Juliet, and I'm glad I am!" said Juliet with a jade hand.

Zhao Yan also shook it unceremoniously, and the moment he held Juliet's hand, he felt a needle-like object against his palm.

But he didn't care, just smiled slightly, and the dark energy immediately came out, and the needle directly turned into a round-headed needle.

Juliet didn't feel anything, just smiled meaningfully.

However, when Zhao Yan sent her hand, when she looked at her palm, her face changed greatly.

"This is indeed a small skill of carving insects!" Zhao Yan said with a smile.

Juliet's face turned red and embarrassed.

The conversation between the two people, to the four of them in the West, sounded like listening to a book from heaven.

One of the Western powerhouses saw that Juliet's face was wrong, and immediately stepped forward and grabbed Zhao Yan's shoulder.

However, the next moment, he let out a scream like killing a pig.

I don't know what's going on, his hands have been severed from his wrists, and blood has sprayed directly to the ground.

"Ah...... Yes...... y hand!y hand!”

The other three were shocked and hurriedly stepped forward to help the man up, but they didn't dare to make a move easily.

However, they looked at Zhao Yan with extremely frightened eyes at this time.

They couldn't have imagined that this Chinese man, who had been submissive all the way, would be so powerful!

"Your task is complete, get out!" Zhao Yan said coldly.

Being "bullied" by these people along the way, he really wanted to kill them directly.

"Huh?" Juliet glanced at the trio, and the three of them left without thinking about it.

"Bang bang!" a burst of applause came from the room.

This was followed by the voice of a middle-aged man.

"Mr. Zhao really lives up to his reputation!" The voice fell, and a distorted figure appeared in front of Zhao Yan with a limp.

When Zhao Yan saw this person, he couldn't help but look at the visitor with a surprised face and asked, "What can't you think of, make yourself like this!"

Because, the man standing in front of Zhao Yan at this time could not be called a human being.

Yellow, sparse hair, distorted faces, and a pair of eyes, one high and one low, are lined up on either side of the bridge of the nose.

And his nose was completely collapsed, almost equivalent to nothing.

A mouthful of silvery-white metal teeth, bare and leaking, because, his lips are gone.

And the limbs on his body, the upper limbs are quite complete, and the lower limbs are one high and one low, as for the thickness, Zhao Yan can only see clearly through the pupils of delusion.

But Zhao Yan didn't want to see it.

The whole thing standing in front of him is a strengthened version of "Quasimodo".

"Mr. Ye ......" Juliet wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Ye Shuangjing: "In the lower Ye Shuangjing, Mr. Zhao is lucky!"