A private island in an archipelago in Southeast Asia.

The island is full of greenery and steep peaks. Several waterfalls cascade down from a height of 100 meters, and the roar can be heard from 100 meters away. In the depths of the island rises a magnificent white castle. European style, all built of white marble. The momentum is amazing.

The castle is full of flowers and butterflies. It's like a fairyland on earth.

A slender man in white stood on the balcony outside a room at the top of the castle. Just looking at the back, it can make people feel a momentum above the nine heavens, condescending, overlooking the world.

This person's surname is Park, and his name is Yongseon. The people of the rivers and lakes are called the fallen kings. It was the two giants of the Qidao Alliance in the early years. The Left Heavenly King, one of the two great heavenly kings on the left and right. He is also the initiator of the collapse of the Qidao Alliance.

Behind him stood four people side by side. Three men and one woman.

The three men dressed in black from top to bottom ranged in age from thirty to fifty. Although the appearance is different, some are tall and some are short, but all of them are magnificent, and the exposed atmosphere is thick and solid. The woman was very young, in her twenties, with a melon seed face under her black hair, snow-white skin, willow eyebrows and phoenix eyes, and a graceful figure with augmented breasts and a thin waist. A red dress seems to be able to burn out all the qiē around him. The whole person exudes an extremely bewitching gorgeousness.

"Is the news true?" The voice of the man in white is not only rich, but also sounds very penetrating and magnetic.

"It hasn't been finalized yet. But news from the Soul Group should come back soon. "It was an old man who spoke, and his eyebrows were very peculiar, not black, but brown, and he was very imposing, and the eyebrows on both sides were raised high, as if he wanted to fly. His eyebrows are high, his eye sockets are deep, his eyes are like those of a falcon, his nose is hooked, and his lips are thin. A black robe shrouded his thin body, revealing his two hands outside the sleeves of the robe, his complexion was the same as his face, all of them were revealing a lifeless blue-gray, his finger joints were thick, and there seemed to be a kind of power between his palms and fingers.

Among the elites who followed the Fallen Heaven King against the Strange Dao Alliance, the most famous were the Four Great Emissaries. But in the first battle of that year, three of the four major envoys were lost, and only one person remained, that is, the old man in front of him, his name was Peng Yifei, nicknamed "Demon Eagle". The other three standing beside him, "Dark Wolf" Du Kill, "Evil Dragon" Nie Fankong and "Red Luan" Liu Yao'er are all new envoys, and they have inherited the nicknames of the three messengers who were lost back then.

Peng Yifei's words just left it. There was a giggling sound next to her, not a slut, and the young woman who laughed was not a slut. But this kind of laughter can be crisp / into a man's bones, making people adrenaline rush, and feel tingling and itching from the inside out. It's sweet, it's lingering, it's a touching laugh. There is only one woman in this world who can make this kind of laughter, and there is only one woman who dares to make this kind of laughter in front of the Fallen Heavenly King, of course, it is Hongluan Liuyao'er.

Many people live, in order to live well and live well, they will use various means to accumulate wealth, accumulate power, and climb to a higher status layer after layer. They kill and harm people, and there is no right or wrong in their eyes. As long as you are worthy of yourself, everyone in the world can be killed.

Liu Yao'er is also this kind of person, but the difference is that she doesn't live for herself. The meaning of her existence, her value, and all her qiē are for the man in front of her. For him, she could die and die again, even though there was a full forty years of age between them.

The man in white turned around, in his forties, the most attractive age group for successful men. Thick black sword eyebrows, narrow eyes open and close, deep and pitch black, like a bottomless pool, the bridge of the nose is straight, and the lips are two delicate and stylish mustaches. Handsome, mature, extremely charismatic man.

"Yao'er, you seem to be doubting the ability of the Soul Killing Team under Boss Peng? What's the reason, tell me about it? The man in white smiled warmly, patting the soft and delicate body that leaned over and hugged the little white hand in the crook of his arm. There is a kind of doting between his eyebrows and eyes, not like a fallen king who turns clouds and rain between his hands, but like a father who dotes on his daughter. Kind, kind.

Liu Yao'er, who has long hair and shoulders, has wavy eyes and pink faces, and is delicate. glanced at Peng Yifei, who was expressionless, lightly opened his red lips, and said: "Boss Peng's soul-killing team is full of talents, of course I don't doubt their ability to do things. But I have something I want to remind Boss Peng. Their mission this time is not in Southeast Asia, nor in Europe and North America, but in China. After the Qidao Alliance left Chinese mainland, nearly twenty years passed in a flash, and in these twenty years, the Qimen Jianghu Dao on the periphery of China has always been in the hands of the four beast gods. Although those old immortals seem to be retreating to seclusion and cultivating, can they really let go? Otherwise, how could Zhang Xiaohua's cunning old fox suddenly appear in the world again after a long time of hiding, and oppose us everywhere? Moreover, the Qidao Alliance is divided into two, and they both know each other. Boss Peng, the soul-killing group in your hand is not without opponents, is it? ”

"Hmph, it's just a bunch of rotten clawed scorpions."

"Yo." Liu Yao'er pursed her lips, as if she was disdainful, snorted lightly, and said, "But the rotten claw scorpion in your Boss Peng's mouth has stirred up our thirteen big deals." When did the soul killing team chase someone and eat a butt of ashes? ”

"You!" Peng Yifei's head was bulging, jumping and jumping, and his heart was extremely angry. But he didn't dare to be angry because she was the favored woman of the Fallen Heavenly King. The people below privately respected this damned woman as the Ninth Princess. He is also the most favored of the nine women around the Fallen Heavenly King.

"Yao'er, let's talk about the point, don't say it's useless."

Liu Yao'er smiled charmingly, leaned on the man in white again, and rubbed her arms in her arms inadvertently with her chest. Turning the conversation, the charming and charming expression was not there, but revealed a kind of shrewdness. "Then let's say it's useful. The Red Scorpion Squad and the Soul Slayer Team have a deep enmity like the sea, and if they move, will the Red Scorpion Squad not get any information? Will they be allowed to complete the task in Chinese mainland? Also, I got information that the Chinese secret service was very close to the old fox to the south during this time. Then Boss Peng, think about it, will the two of them share intelligence and form an offensive and defensive alliance in the open and in the dark? ”

Peng Yifei didn't answer, and the thin old man standing next to him with hunched back, shriveled skin, sparse hair, and cloudy eyes, as if a gust of wind could blow him down, coughed twice, and said hoarsely: "This time the Holy See sent someone to ask us for assistance." One of the conditions put forward by the Heavenly King was to ask the Holy See to reveal to us the secret stakes placed inside the Chinese secret service. So, the Secret Service has no secrets in front of us. Zhang Xiaohua is close to the secret service, which means that she is not far from being summoned by hell. ”

Liu Yao'er's expression changed slightly, and a trace of shock flashed in her phoenix eyes, but she quickly returned to normal. As smart as she is, she knows what to ask and what not to ask. She should know, the men around her will sue her, she shouldn't know, once she talks too much and annoys the people around her, then her years of hard work may be in vain.

Raise your hand and pull a few strands of hair that hang down to your cheeks behind your ears. said: "Since this is the case, then I won't ask, and I won't say anything." A woman who talks a lot. It's going to be unflattering. ”

"Heavenly King, my subordinates have something to say."

Evil Dragon Nie Fankong, in his thirties, the only personal disciple of the Fallen Heavenly King, looks like his master, and his body and temperament are very similar to his master. The same handsome, mature. It is a man who attracts the opposite sex. On occasions where there are many people, they are never called masters, but kings. and does not call himself a disciple, but a subordinate. It shows that this person knows how to advance and retreat, understands the rules, and grasps the proportions.

"Say."

"The subordinates want to ask the Heavenly King, the cooperation conditions proposed by the Holy See are extremely favorable, and now the Qidao Alliance is under the leadership of the Heavenly King, and its influence in the rivers and lakes is increasing day by day. North America and Europe, where deterrence is also gradually expanding. The rebellion in the south is not to be feared, but to us it is like a thorn in the throat, not to be unpleasant. After cooperating with the Holy See, our strength will be doubled, and we are fully capable of annihilating the rebels in the south in one fell swoop, but why didn't you directly agree to Bishop Morol? ”

"Fankong, let me ask you, is the Holy See now powerful, or is the Qidao Alliance strong?"

"This should be the Holy See. From the time of Rome / onwards, the Holy See had the influence to cover the whole world. From ancient times to the present, many world-level wars have had the shadow of the Holy See behind them. Although my Strange Dao Alliance is strong, it is compared to the behemoth of the Holy See. There are still many shortcomings. ”

"It's not a deficiency, it's a grasshopper shaking the tree. The Holy See came to us for cooperation this time, just to borrow strength. Although the sphere of influence of the Holy See covers the whole world, they do not dare to step into the East. It was a savage place for them where the glory of God could never shine, a habitat for the devil of the East. But we're different. The vast majority of us are Asian-faced, yellow-born. There are multiple ways to sneak into the country. With our assistance, the Holy See will be able to achieve twice the result with half the effort, no matter what calculations it makes. It's not that I don't promise them, but I do. I wonder what the real purpose of this great operation of the Holy See is. Hmph, Bishop Morol said that a secret treasure of the Holy See, the Scepter of the Holy Cross, was found in a Song Dynasty/ancient tomb. Do you want me to be a three-year-old? Who does not know that the Scepter of the Holy Cross, one of the five holy objects of the Holy See, has always been in the hands of Pope Paul IV. Back then, he smashed a tribal chief in the werewolf state of the United States with a single rod, shaking the entire Qimen world. If it's fake, can you smash the head of a silver werewolf who has stepped into the realm of the grandmaster with half a foot with a single cane? ”

"Then will the Holy See see that you are deliberately delaying time, Heavenly King?"

"Of course, they can see it, but they can't help it. We are their only choice! ”

At this moment, the Fallen Heavenly King was domineering.