Jack's complexion changed drastically, and he did everything he could, and suddenly he fell to the ground, and the saber flew out of his head, scratching a little skin, and then narrowly avoided it.

"You ......" Jack was directly frightened, as a killer, he didn't know how many people he had killed, but at this moment, he really had a feeling of seeing God.

"Do you really want to see your God, I can send you there" Ye Lingfeng walked over, picked up Jack's saber and shook it.

"Who are you? Seeing that you are not from the United States, don't you ......." Jack's face was shocked, although he was a little shocked at first, but as a killer, he had experienced countless moments of life and death, which also made him calm down quickly.

"Could it be what?"

"I've never seen a master like you, I'm afraid even a heaven-level killer can't kill you, Seven Gods, Six Emperors, which one are you? Why are you here?" Jack knew he had kicked the iron plate.

"What are the Seven Gods and Six Emperors?" I don't know, but let me ask you, how many people are still in there?" Ye Lingfeng asked.

"You're really not the ..... of the Seven Gods and Six Emperors"

"Shut up, if I say no, it's not, and besides, are you from the Killer Guild or the Killer Alliance?" Ye Lingfeng suddenly remembered a very important matter.

"We're from the League of Killers," Jack said.

"Ah, from the Killer Alliance, okay, I'll definitely clean you up, but you tell me now, how many people are in there?" Ye Lingfeng asked again.

Hearing that Ye Lingfeng was going to clean him up, Jack was subconsciously stunned, but still said: "There are only four people left, three are from the Long family, and one is our people."

"Okay, you go and shout, tell the Long family inside, let Li Xiaokun out, and I'll let go of Long Xingyun, an idiot," Ye Lingfeng said as he lifted the garbage bag in his hand.

"Long Xingyun?" Jack was stunned for a moment, looking at this guy with a black garbage bag in his hand, but he didn't expect Long Xingyun to be in it. "Good"

But after saying Jack, the white devil stood at the window on the second floor of the warehouse, staring at the movement, and he was secretly praying in his heart that Jack could solve this guy, and he took the money and went back quickly, but he didn't see anyone after waiting for a long time, which couldn't help but make him even more uneasy.

"It's coming," the middle-aged man from the Long family shouted.

Sure enough, three people came in the distance, and the first one who came into sight was Jack, he was a black man, and he was too conspicuous in broad daylight, on the side, Ye Lingfeng was holding a black garbage bag in his left hand, and he was holding Li Wushuang's arm on his right hand and walked over, only to see Jack nodding his head and waist, and introducing something to Ye Lingfeng.

At this time, the middle-aged people of the Long family and the white devil were dumbfounded.

"This is what you call a prefecture-level killer? I'm going to complain about you" When the elderly man of the Long family saw this strange scene, he reacted first, and his face was angry.

"I don't know," the white devil muttered in his heart, and then said, "Let me ask first, God, what is going on?"

When he arrived at the window, the white devil did not dare to stick out his head, but stood by the window and shouted, "Jack, my brother, you won't meet relatives in a foreign country, will you?"

When Jack heard this, he was a little depressed and said: "White Devil, he has strength comparable to the Seven Gods, we were played, they let us send us to death, you quickly release that Li Xiaokun"

When the white devil heard this, his face changed suddenly, and then he was full of fear, as if he had heard some kind of taboo, and the submachine gun in his hand was subconsciously aimed at the middle-aged man of the Long family.

"Mr. Long, I think your Long family wants to give us an explanation for the Killer Alliance, a person with strength comparable to the Seven Gods, the information you gave us turned out to be an ordinary person with strong martial arts, right?" The beads of sweat on the white devil's head were one after another, his face was pale, with anger, and he looked very funny.

"What Seven Gods...... The middle-aged man originally looked disdainful, but as soon as he said it, he seemed to remember something, and then said: "You guys are talking nonsense, isn't the Seven Gods over half a hundred years old? How can he be so young? And among the Seven Gods, there is only one dragon god in the Xia Kingdom, how can it be him? I think you are afraid."

If others say that this young man has strength comparable to the Seven Gods, the White Devil will definitely not believe it, but Jack is his brother, and Jack's strength is far above him, Jack can't lie to him, thinking of this, the White Devil said angrily: "I won't talk to you either, now let go of that Li Xiaokun immediately, we won't do this business"

"You can do it if you want to, and if you don't want to do it, you won't do it?" the middle-aged man of the Long family said with some dissatisfaction.

"Mr. Long, in the words of your Xia Kingdom, your Long family's brains won't let the donkey kick it, right? A master comparable to the Seven Gods, you dare to provoke it, and let us send it to death."

"Bastard, I think you are looking for death, as long as anyone dares to challenge the majesty of my Long family, they will have to pay the price" The middle-aged man was furious when he heard that this foreigner had insulted the Long family.

"Isn't it?The majesty of the Long family?As far as I know, the dragon god from twenty years ago almost wiped out your Long family, could it be that I remembered the wrong information?" said the White Devil.

"There is such a thing, but that old guy is dead now, this is the end of offending my Long family," the middle-aged man said with a proud face when he said this.

"But I heard that the dragon god was injured by the dark god, and it has nothing to do with your Long family, oh, I understand, I heard that you Xia people like to put gold on their faces, but we don't want to care about these, but please let Li Xiaokun go" The white devil was a little anxious, and the submachine gun in his hand was also raised.

"You ....." The middle-aged man was startled, they invited these killers to come, but in order to deal with Ye Lingfeng, they didn't expect such a situation to occur, and now if they want to deal with this killer, it is obviously not enough for him and the two black-clothed guards, so he had to say: "You wait a minute, I'll call and ask"

In fact, just now, the middle-aged man's heart was already retreating, because these killers had rebelled, especially that Jack, who was a ground-level killer, and he turned into a clown directly in front of Ye Lingfeng.

"What's the situation?, is the surname Ye dead?" came the voice of the third master on the other end of the phone.

"Third brother, things have changed a little, these killers said that the surname Ye has a strength comparable to that of the Seven Gods, and he also captured Xingyun and wants to change hostages, what do you think?"

"What? What are you doing to eat? And those killers, a group of incompetent people, it seems that this time I want to make a move, you first change Xingyun back, although it is a waste, but after all, it is the child of the eldest brother, isn't there a Li Linlin? I will go to the layout in person, you don't have to care."

"Okay, third brother" The middle-aged man hung up the phone sweating profusely, he was scared of this third brother in his heart, but in this way, he was also relieved, at least now he doesn't have to worry about it, just change Long Xingyun back.

"Okay, Mr. Bai, the third brother of our family said that you don't have to worry about this matter, but the money has to be returned."

"Okay" The white devil did not hesitate at all, and quickly agreed, in his opinion, it would be good to be able to pick up a life, regardless of whether Ye Lingfeng had the strength comparable to the seven gods, but Jack couldn't deal with it, he definitely couldn't deal with it.

The middle-aged man of the Long family asked two black-clothed guards to escort Li Xiaokun out.

"Xiao Kun" Li Wushuang saw his younger brother, covered his mouth, and almost cried.

"Sister, I'm fine," Li Xiaokun said.

The middle-aged man of the Long family stepped forward, and then said, "The surname Ye, we have already brought the person out, what about Xingyun?"

"Isn't it," Ye Lingfeng raised the garbage bag in his hand.

When the middle-aged man heard this, his eyes stared closely at the garbage bag in Ye Lingfeng's hand, feeling a little strange, because it didn't look like a person in it, Ye Lingfeng seemed to see the middle-aged man's doubts, and scratched a hole in the black garbage bag, and Long Xingyun's head was exposed.

After seeing Long Xingyun, the middle-aged man said: "Okay, I'll count to one, two, three, let's release people together."

"Okay," Ye Lingfeng also agreed.

"One", "two", "three, let go" The two black-clothed guards pushed Li Xiaokun out, and Ye Lingfeng also threw Long Xingyun to the middle-aged man, turning himself into an afterimage, and instantly brought Li Xiaokun to his side.

The middle-aged man hurriedly asked the two black-clothed guards to open the garbage bag, but after seeing Long Xingyun, who had turned into a human stick, he was dumbfounded.