Chapter 21: Dragon Crane Gate
Before he could stabilize his body, Devon was hit again, a fist coming from his chin.
My brain buzzed, and I saw a bloody light streak across my eyes and sprinkle it in the air.
When he landed again, his body could no longer support it, and he was lying on the ground panting, and there was blood churning in his mouth.
"Suffer death!"
Kirk's figure swept at great speed, leaving behind the afterimage of the Dao, and Devon was right in front of him.
Feeling the breath of death rushing in, Di Wen's eyes wiped a trace of unwillingness and stubbornness, but this stubbornness could not support his up.
Qingyi on the side covered his eyes, and there were faint tears on his sharp chin.
"Is this the end of it?"
Devon looked at the bully Kirk, laughing at himself in his heart, he had already known... Don't pack so many Bs...
When he was disheartened, a white light shone brightly, and Di Wen didn't dare to open his eyes and look at it directly.
A jade mirror, emitting a great might, blocked in front of Di Wen.
And just as the fist mark fell, the jade mirror shattered instantly, and a little bit of light and shadow flew out, and a little bit of it burst into Di Wen's body, cutting small openings.
However, fortunately, he also blocked Kirk's sharp blow, and the skin trauma he received at this time was no longer enough to worry about.
"Who is it?"
Kirk struck a failed blow and roared around him.
"The dignified vice president, he actually assassinated an alien here!"
"Speaking of it, it really disgraces all the faces of our Shura clan!"
As the words fell, two or three figures came from the shadows on the side of the street, and the aura they exuded was all orthodox Shura.
And Di Wen also stood up at this time, his eyes cast to that side, and adjusted his breath.
"What's the matter with your Dragon Crane Gate?"
Kirk stared at the figures until they revealed their true colors.
Among the three, one was a dignified old man, and the other two were relatively young faces, about young people.
"Of course it's okay for you to kill..."
"But if you kill the people from the county lord's mansion, we will definitely take care of it!"
The old man stepped forward and picked up the token, which glowed silver in the moonlight.
"You're so daring!"
The old man glared at Kirk and held the token in his hand.
As soon as Di Wen saw that the situation seemed to have eased, and it was transforming in a good direction, he immediately urged the Blood Devouring Record, consuming the power of the blood veins to recover the injury, and the speed was surprisingly fast.
"Hmph! It's up to you, what's in charge!"
Kirk smiled disdainfully, and immediately urged the power of the bloodline, "Believe it or not, you are all going to die on the spot today!"
The old man also felt a strong oppressive force, and although his face was heavy, it was more calm.
"Of course you are capable of doing it, but I don't believe you dare..."
The old man has a bit of a-for-tat, although his strength is a big difference, but his momentum is still not weak.
Kirk's eyes showed a fierce glint and said, "Why don't you dare!"
"Attacking and killing three Shura clans, plus a county lord's mansion token, is enough for you to die several times, right?"
The old man smiled, completely unimpressed.
That's right, attacking and killing the Shura people for no reason is a capital crime, not to mention that killing someone with a county lord token is not just a capital crime.
"I'll kill you all, who will know I did it..."
Kirk still didn't want to stop, and threatened that the power of the operating bloodline had reached its peak, and he would strike at any time.
"Within half an hour, if I don't return to Longhemen, the county lord's mansion will definitely go straight to the trade fair!"
That's right, the old man has already arranged everything, otherwise he wouldn't dare to rush forward.
Kirk gritted his teeth, his gaze as sharp as a falcon, and he wanted to open the killing ring immediately.
"It's not worth gambling your entire net worth and life for your own selfish anger..."The old man shook his head slightly, not afraid of Kirk, who had a hideous face.
Kirk is a businessman, and the disadvantages are naturally weighed better than anyone else, which is also an important reason why the old man is not afraid of him.
"Good!
Kirk gasped, his face was extremely unwilling, but he always controlled himself, the power of the blood disappeared, he turned around extremely angrily, and then disappeared from everyone's field of vision, extremely fast.
Devon looked at the departing Kirk, and his heart did not relax, but was a little jealous.
From this incident, it can be seen that Kirk is a person who must be revenged, and if he doesn't succeed this time, there will be a next time, next time... We will not give up until we have achieved our goal.
Because of the blood devouring record, Di Wen's internal injuries have basically recovered, but his appearance is a little embarrassed, and he also walked in front of the old man.
"Thank you!"
Di Wen arched his hand, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and smiled at the old man, his body was no longer in serious trouble at this time, and the strength of the three people in front of him was still average, and the crisis had been resolved.
The old man also looked at Di Wen suspiciously, quite puzzled, and said, "Your injury is healed?"
Di Wen, who was still lying on the ground and dying, was actually injured after a while of talking?
Or was he not injured at all just now, just pretending, but it didn't seem to make sense?
Puzzled, the old man also shook his head, he couldn't see through this alien again.
But what he didn't know was that behind this, Di Wen had paid a lot of price, and the power of the bloodline had been reduced by one level!
"Small injury, small injury..."
Di Wen said with a smile, he would definitely not say anything about the blood devouring record, so he could only answer like this, but it made others think that he was pretending to be B.
It seems that the previous understanding before death has disappeared.
"Dare to ask, why did the seniors come to the rescue?"
This was a gesture of hospitality, and Devon would have to ask for the reason why he would not believe that it was just a token.
The old man smiled slightly when he heard this, and said, "I heard that you have taught my Dragon Crane Gate's lower hall master, Dulong, a good lesson?"
Di Wen's face also changed slightly when he heard this, "Dulong is your person from Longhemen?"
The tone was a little angry.
"I didn't mean that. ”
The old paper explained again and again: "That Dulong will kill himself if he commits many injustices, and the lesson is good!"
"I just have a lot of interest in you, as a foreigner, you have such a great strength, I really admire you a little!"
Seeing that the old man was talking around the corner, Di Wen immediately pulled Qing Yi and said angrily: "Then if there is nothing to do, the junior will leave first!"
When the words fell, he was about to turn around and leave, but the old man hurriedly stopped.
Di Wen also knew that he had done so many things, not to praise himself, there must be other things.
"I want you to do me a favor!"
The old man also put on a speechless look, he knew that Di Wen was so unappreciative and went straight to the point, and he was a sycophant.
"What's the matter?"
Devon asked, and sure enough, as he had guessed, no one would help a stranger without a purpose, a market he was already familiar with on Earth.
"Don't be in a hurry to say it first, how about coming to my Longhemen tomorrow to discuss?"
The old man asked, and seeing Di Wen's slight hesitation, he spoke again, "If you still know how to repay the kindness!"
Because of the previous conversation with Divin, he spoke straightforwardly, not in the slightest bit of mud.
"Okay! I'll go to your Dragon Crane Gate tomorrow, but if it's beyond my ability, then I can't help it!"
Diwen agreed, and the premise had been explained in advance.
As for whether it can be done or not, then do what you can, Diwen doesn't like to owe others favors.
"Haha, that's nature..."