The masked man could hardly believe his eyes, as a martial artist, he had absolute confidence in his strength, he never believed that anyone could grab his sword with the palm of his flesh, but at this moment, the facts were in front of his eyes, and he couldn't believe it!

It's not that the masked man of the Dan Dao master has never seen it, but in his impression, although the Dan Dao master is strong, it is not strong enough to be so almost perverted. Compared to the person in front of him, he was almost like a child, and he had no power to fight back. But he is obviously only one step away from Dan Dao!

Long Qing didn't care what the masked man thought in his heart, the two fingers holding the blade of the sword twisted, and suddenly a huge torque comparable to the rotation of a large machine tool came, and the masked man involuntarily let go of his right hand. He had to let go, and if he didn't, his wrist would have been snapped off by this tremendous force.

Long Qing snatched the short sword and threw it casually, and the short sword let out a scream and sank into the wall.

The masked man stood still and never moved again, because he knew that whatever he was doing now would be useless. The strength of the two is not at the same level at all, and it can no longer be erased by intrigue and trickery.

"You're not a Dan Dao master, you're a supreme master above the Dan Dao!" the masked man said calmly.

Long Qing glanced at him and said lightly: "Your eyesight is not bad." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to the masked man's black hood, and the masked man didn't stop him, allowing Long Qing to take off his hood.

Beneath the hood was the face of a young man, probably in his thirties, with some beard, and the overall appearance was even a little delicate, and no one could associate him with a killer. But his appearance doesn't mean anything, just like Long Qing, anyone who looks at him would never have thought that he would be the terrifying god of darkness in the dark world.

Long Qing frowned, and suddenly his body moved, and instantly appeared behind the young man. Then he reached out and grabbed a bit of his clothes, and pulled hard, and with a hissing sound, a small piece of the clothes on the young man's back was pulled off, revealing a piece of skin.

The young man was startled, and immediately turned around and made a defensive gesture. But before the youth turned around, Long Qing had already seen the black wing tattoo on the young man's back.

"It turned out to be you!" Long Qing said a little melancholy.

"Who are you, and how do you recognize this mark!" the young man asked, a little nervously.

Long Qing didn't answer, as if he was muttering to himself: "I had a premonition that I would go against you one day, but I didn't expect this day to come so early!"

"Who the hell are you!" the young man continued.

Long Qing glanced at him and asked rhetorically, "You are a member of Satan's hand!"

"Who the hell are you, how do you know Lord Satan!" The young man was even more surprised, the person in front of him not only knew his tattoo, but also knew the hand of Satan, and it was very likely that the other party was the person in the circle.

"Wait!" The young man suddenly seemed to think of something, and muttered to himself, "Your kung fu is so high, I'm afraid that only the Ten Dark Gods can match you, and you know our circle so well, then you should be one of the Ten Dark Gods, the three gods of the Evil Spirit Society are all Europeans, and the three great gods of Fusang Gunin are all Fuso people, so you should be one of the four people left, you can't be the master, and you can't be the Dark Fall, because the Dark Dead is a woman, then there is only one person left!" The young man looked at Long Qing and said with a solemn expression, "You are the god of darkness of this year's rebel organization!"

Long Qing sneered lightly: "Rebel organization, who said that, Satan?"

"Why did you leave if you didn't betray the organization?" said the young man coldly.

Long Qing said lightly: "I don't need to explain anything to you, even if Satan is in front of me, he won't dare to question me like this!"

The young man was speechless, indeed, the person in front of him used to be the supreme leader of the organization except for the master, even the hand of Satan, the boss of his own faction, was a head shorter when facing this person.

"How many of you have come this time, and who is the boss?" Long Qing asked in a cold voice.

The young man stared at Long Qing coldly and remained silent.

Long Qing smiled faintly: "You are a person in the organization, you should know, even if you don't open your mouth, I have many ways to make you tell the truth, if you want to die, it's better to be honest!"

The young man pondered for a moment, and finally spoke: "We have a total of twenty-three people here this time, and I am the supreme leader. ”

"How many people are left?"

"There are eight people left besides me!"

Long Qing said lightly: "There is another van downstairs, the four people in there are your people, right?"

"How do you know?" the young man looked up in surprise, but then lowered his head, what could the dark god not know!

"Is Satan in the country?" Long Qing continued.

The young man shook his head: "I don't know. ”

"Who is the employer of this kidnapping Ji Ethereal business?"

"It is said that the prince of a small country once looked for someone from the Evil Spirit Society before, but he didn't succeed, and he found us again, and it is said that he gave a billion dollars in labor fees!"

Long Qing nodded, and then said: "Now that you know my identity, it is impossible to let you go, but for the sake of your cooperation, what do you want, if it is convenient for me, I can help you complete it!"

The young man was silent for a moment, and said, "I have a confidant outside, I have saved some money over the years, if it is convenient for you, please help me transfer this money to him!" After speaking, the young man took out a card, handed it to Long Qing, and then said an account number.

Long Qing nodded: "I remember, you can go with confidence!"

"Thank you, sir!"

Long Qing stretched out his finger and instantly pointed at the door of the young man's head, and with a muffled sound, there was no scar on the door of the young man's head, but there was blood slowly oozing out of the seven orifices and falling to the ground.

Long Qing put away the card, walked out of the room, and returned to the seventh floor. Kong Feng was guarding at the door of Ji Kongling's room, and when he saw Long Qing coming back, he asked, "Everything is settled?"

Long Qing nodded: "You go back to sleep, just leave it to me here." In addition, 1102 has a fish that slipped through the net, I solved it, and you can arrange for someone to deal with it together!"

"Good!"

Long Qing walked back to the room, sat on the stool, and said, "You haven't slept yet?"

"Well, I can't sleep!Big brother, have you killed a lot of people?" Ji Kongling suddenly asked.

Long Qing didn't speak.

"I know, the people killed by the big brother must be the most heinous!" Ji Kongling said.

Long Qing was silent for a while, and said lightly: "Go to bed early, there will be a concert tomorrow!"

"Hmm!" Ji Kuling agreed in a low voice, but there was obviously some loss in his tone.