Sun Yi's loud shout made Kunlun stop his movements and retract the barrel that had been removed, which was originally going to be thrown out as a dart.

Seeing that Kunlun had returned to an upright state, the blood-clan whose forehead was bleeding also let out a sigh of relief, and then became nervous again.

"Obviously, you know me, who are you?" Sun Yi asked.

The middle-aged white man still had a big beard, and his azure eyes showed that he was not a local, and if it weren't for the blood on his head, he might have been able to see a little personable.

The middle-aged white man put his hand into his pocket, Sun Yi's eyes glowing with jewel-red eyes shrank slightly, and the muscles and bones on the arm holding the short knife were also slightly tightened.

The middle-aged white man smiled indifferently, slowly and methodically took his hand back from his pocket, holding a very thoughtful face towel in his hand, then wiped the blood from his face, and straightened up like a strong man who was about to die.

"I'm Lordship Morton of the Ancestral Blood Hall of Central Asia!"

"Does your Ancestral Blood Hall still have a branch in this place? The hand is long enough! Sun Yiwei was a little surprised, but there is nothing strange to think about it again, anyway, this race has almost been passed down from the mythical era with human legends to the present, even if it is decently studied according to history, it has been thousands of years, and in such a long time, even if you climb, you have to climb all the corners of the earth.

But looking at this Moulton's proud appearance, Sun Yi felt that his arrogance was a little inexplicable, since he knew who he was, he should know, as early as two years ago, he was able to fight with Count Andre, although he was a little embarrassed, but Andre also failed to please him, of course, this has something to do with Andre's relatively gentle personality.

"The brilliance of the Blood Ancestor is everywhere!" Morton said proudly, but the proud look on his face had just emerged, and Sun Yi slapped him on the head, whipping him upside down, if it weren't for the surprisingly strong physical fitness of the blood clan, this one would have broken his neck if he planted it, and even then made his neck bone creak strangely, and it was already out of place.

"It's about Lao Tzu everywhere, don't you know that Lao Tzu doesn't deal with your blood clan? Don't you know that I was once cheated by you! Now you dare to put on a score in front of Lao Tzu, aren't you looking for a draw! ”

The more Sun Yi talked, the more angry he became, especially after being pitted by Luo Xuan's weird woman once, he even implicated his family, and he didn't even want the last demeanor and bottom limit, and now he dared to pose in front of him.

Sun Yi, who was extremely angry, kicked over a few more times, and took a few heavy feet, and Morton broke a few bones and spit out a big pool of blood.

"Sir, are you going to end his life?" Kunlun asked suddenly, obviously trying to help Sun Yi in this regard.

Kunlun's sudden inquiry made Sun Yi wake up a little, and he still needed to leave a living mouth to pass on the news.

Thinking of this, Sun Yi stopped his hand and picked up this Morton from the ground, although he was seriously injured and felt the heaviness and unpredictable strength of Sun Yi's hand, but this Morton obviously belonged to the stubborn and stubborn faction of the blood clan, in the face of the danger of the end of his life, he still did not forget to sort out his clothes when Sun Yi grabbed his collar, and tried to raise his arm to wipe his face with the dirty face towel.

Encountering this kind of die-hard or something is the most headache, making himself look like a big villain, as soon as Sun Yi let go, Moulton, who had a broken leg, shook his body, still tried to stand up straight, smoothed out the wrinkled collar, and held his head high as if he was going to be calm and righteous.

Sun Yi shook his head, too lazy to worry about a little viscount, waved his hand and said lightly, "You remember a few words for me before you get out, this is something that you need to convey, tell you what the king is above, just say that I, Sun Yi, are back, five days later, I will wait for her in Yuehaizhou, since you are the elder of the Central Asian Blood Ancestor Palace, you must know where Yuehaizhou is!" ”

"Of course I do!" Morton said in a steady voice, maintaining his dignity and demeanor, and then continued: "Although I know, I will not be your mouthpiece, and you are not worthy of the presence of the King of Blood!" ”

The corners of Sun Yi's mouth showed a faint smile, this smile was full of murderous intent and blood, which made Moulton's heart jump slightly, and sure enough, Sun Yi continued, "You can not convey it, then I will convey it in my own way, you know, there are hundreds of small nuclear bombs in Baertu!" ”

As soon as these words came out, Moulton's face changed, Baertu can dance with long sleeves in the east and west, geographical location is a reason, the emir is young but knows how to correct his position, no one can be offended on both sides, when the two sides conflict, as long as it does not involve the fundamental issues of their own country, they generally turn a blind eye, in the face of such a Central Asian leader, the big countries in the east and west naturally have to give some face, and the most important reason is that Baertu disappeared mysteriously, and the batch of small nuclear bombs that have not been found until now.

The source of that thing was the big guy of the former Soviet Union from Chernolibel, which was so big that he couldn't find a suitable place to experiment before he could modify it there, but it was gotten to Baertu, and then it took a lot of effort to transform it into a small guy, although the mysterious factory in the desert in the last location was dismantled under the pressure of the big powers, but according to conservative estimates, more than eighty small nuclear bombs still disappeared.

Baertu is too small, and the country of a city is so small that it is a barefoot in the eyes of a big country, and these big countries are undoubtedly local tyrants in shoes compared to them.

The local tyrant can press this barefoot little guy to death with just his hand, but this little guy is holding a grenade with an insurance in his hand, even if he is crushed to death, once the grenade explodes, the local tyrant will be seriously injured even if he does not die, and no one is willing to pay this price.

Fortunately, the young emir of the king of Baltu was a very mild-mannered and dovish figure, who only cared about cultivating and developing a small country, no matter how developed it was, could not pose a threat to a large country, such as the larger countries next door, Saudi Arabia and the emirate.

Those big powers have turned a blind eye to this, but the intelligence agencies have never given up searching for the small nuclear bombs that Baertu disappeared, and it is said that two have been found, but after these two are found, the others can no longer be found, and they don't know where they were transferred, and even the Central Asian Ancestral Blood Temple has received this task, which shows how much attention is paid to it.

The emir will not use it until the last moment, but Sun Yi may not, the relationship between Sun Yi and the emir has long been no secret in the big intelligence agencies, but

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