Looking at the group of people who walked in, Freya hurriedly stepped forward and bent down slightly to introduce Meng Qiuyu. Pen%Fun%Pavilion www.biquge.info(.. ）

A total of eighteen influential representatives in Britain, the most important of which are four, the head of the Bolton family, Morog? Burton, a slightly haired curly-haired man, has a pair of deep brown eyes, sharp and restrained, and is well-dressed, showing the majesty and nobility of the superior.

There is also a white-haired man, tall, straight, with a fierce aura all over his body, a navy blue uniform, and his eyes are quite sharp.

This man was a British admiral named Paul? Marcus, an iron-blooded general, has great prestige in the navy.

The third important person is a half-old, a graceful and luxurious beauty, with a convex figure, a body of jewelry, full of dignity, but her eyes are very cold, and her lips are very rich.

Under Freya's introduction, Meng Qiuyu knew that the origin of this beautiful woman was not simple, she was born in the Lancer family, married to the previous representative of the democratic faction, a rich man who made a fortune in black and gold, and controlled half of the arms business in Europe and the United States behind his back, a charitable on the surface, dark and murderous behind the scenes, and an arrogant family with great ambitions.

The beautiful woman's name is Soli Meini, and she is also a ruthless character who will not compromise to achieve her goals. Now supporting the new leader of the democratic faction, Morgan? Yelia.

The enemy is far away, and the ghost is far away, and the ghost is strange and the moon is auspicious

Morgan? Yelia is her concubine, her last husband, the arms dealer, was shot and killed by a stray bullet in the turmoil in Africa. Yeliah was together.

The fourth important person is an Asian man, a Japanese, named Inutaro, the boss behind the international yakuza Yamaguchi-gumi, and the number two person in the Japanese embassy in the UK.

The rest of them are either the rulers of multinational groups, or the helms of some emerging families, warmongers with private armies, and overlords of the international mercenary community.

Taken together, the combined forces of these people are enough to bring a small country to war and financial collapse.

At the same time that Freya introduced the identities of these people to Meng Qiuyu, eighteen pairs of eyes with different expressions were also looking at Meng Qiuyu.

The name of a person, the shadow of a tree, even after more than thirty years, the king of killers, the god of death, is still a taboo and feared title, the changes of the Rothschilds, the fall of the Sun King, the reshuffling of the British underworld, the turmoil in the French political circles, although the history of thirty years ago has not left too many traces until now.

However, with the means and energy of these people, it is not very difficult to understand what happened at the beginning.

"Death? I didn't expect you to be so young, you caused a sensation in Europe thirty-four years ago, then disappeared, and now you are back again, do you want to take the blood to slaughter Liwei? ”

After the ground and the earth are cool, the knot is learned by the lonely ball cool Mo

The first to speak was a Japanese little Inutaro, a mouthful of island Chinese that made Meng Qiuyu frown, and the secretary next to him also translated in English.

In fact, this guy can also speak English, but he wants to show his superiority as a citizen of the Yamato nation, and the island Chinese language is more imposing.

Especially in the face of the Chinese people, as they are also Asian countries, the island people have never taken the Chinese people seriously.

Thirty years ago, the Grim Reaper was a legend, stirring up the storm and being invincible, but times are changing, and even if the Grim Reaper is still powerful, he is not afraid.

Seeing Inutaro the first to attack, Paul? Marcus also looked cold, and said in a deep voice: "Death, I don't care what you want to do, don't fight the idea of bloody slaughter, Britain is not a place where you can go wild." ”

"Death, if you dare to kill my son, the Bolton family will not give up." Morog? Bolton also had murderous intent on his face, staring at Meng Qiuyu, eager to shoot him in the head.

The posterior department is not in love, the enemy is strange, and the main is cool

As the three heavyweights spoke, the rest of the people also scolded and scolded angrily, and the bodyguards behind these people clenched their guns tightly, and they might take out their guns at any time and beat Meng Qiuyu into a honeycomb.

Seeing such a lineup and the support of the shareholders and allies, a smile appeared on the Flame Monarch's face, and the eyes that looked at Meng Qiuyu were no longer as fearful as before.

An outdated veteran killer, he really thinks he is the best in the world, and his hands and eyes are all over the sky. What era is it now, everything pays attention to collectivization, and no matter how strong the individual combat power is, what can it be?

Meng Qiuyu still looked calm, took out a box of women's cigars from the bloated arms of the ghost-faced man with a palm, and wiped a handful of the ghost-faced man's bulging chest, which felt very smooth and full.

Looking at the group of people who walked in, Freya hurriedly stepped forward and bent down slightly to introduce Meng Qiuyu.

The ghost-faced man glared at Meng Qiuyu depressedly and ashamedly, but at this time, he would not rebel and let others see the joke.

Meng Qiuyu used to be a big addict to smoking, since he went to the cultivation world, he stopped fireworks, and after coming back again, he also smoked a few times, but it was tasteless, but at this time he wanted to smoke a few puffs.

The women's cigar was put in her mouth, Meng Qiuyu's middle finger was raised, a flame burst into flames and lit the cigar, took a puff with a look of enjoyment, winked at the ghost-faced man and said, "It tastes good, and there is a milky fragrance." ”

“fak!” The ghost-faced man wanted to cry without tears, so he lowered his voice and cursed.

At this time, Meng Qiuyu stood up, and as he got up, in the already murderous hall, a burst of guns suddenly loaded, and the sound of knives and guns unsheathed came, and the killing intent of the people on both sides was fierce.

"I just wanted to say a few words, what are you nervous about? Afraid I'll kill you? Meng Qiuyu snorted, his eyes full of disdain.

"Baga, arrogant Huaxia, since you are the king of killers, do you dare to fight with my men, you win, let you leave alive today, if you lose, I will cut off your head with a katana." Inutaro shouted angrily, waved his hand, and walked out of a burly man with long hair wearing a cyan samurai uniform.

The man exuded a cold killing intent all over his body, holding a katana, and there was no trace of human emotion in his eyes.

Looking at the man in front of him, Meng Qiuyu narrowed his eyes, this person was not inferior to the Yin Yang King thirty years ago, and it would probably be difficult for ordinary Heaven Rank peak martial artists to defeat him.

"Yoshio Yamada, please teach the god of death!" The man from the island country stepped forward, bowed his waist slightly, and his body was full of murderous energy, ready to fight Meng Qiuyu.

Meng Qiuyu didn't want to bother, but since people had a way to challenge themselves, he could only play with grace.

"I'm sorry, I'll send you to hell, let's do it, you only have one chance to make a move." Meng Qiuyu took a cigar in his mouth and said nonchalantly.

"Bastard!" Yamada Yoshio's face was cold, his feet stepped on the ground, the marble floor was shattered, the person had already bounced in the air, and the katana set off a dazzling light, and it was in front of Meng Qiuyu in an instant.

A strong knife, the killing intent containing the knife intent condensed, this knife quickly made the ghost-faced man, the Flame King and others tremble, and secretly exclaimed.

The enemy does not hate the ghost, and the ghost hates to take the cold ghost

Meng Qiuyu sneered at the corners of his mouth, and grabbed Yamada Yoshio's katana lightly, and a force surged towards Yamada Yoshio along the blade.

Yoshio Yamada's volley body suddenly seemed to be hit by a heavy punch, opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and flew out of the air, crashing into a golden plaque hanging in the middle of the hall by the Blood Floating Tu.

Just as Yoshio Yamada's body was about to touch the golden plaque, a cold light set off a scream that broke through the air, and the katana that Meng Qiuyu snatched instantly pierced Yamada Yoshio's chest, and with a buzzing sound, Yoshio Yamada was nailed to the wall like a specimen.

The change happened so quickly that everyone didn't see what was going on, the battle was over, and Yoshio Yamada was bleeding from his mouth and his head was crooked.

"You dare to challenge me with such garbage, you Japanese are still so arrogant and stubborn." Meng Qiuyu smiled coldly, and before everyone came back to their senses, the person had already arrived in front of the little Inutaro like a ghost.

Syllable! The neck of the little Inutaro was snatched away, and Meng Qiuyu slapped his left side of his face with a big mouth, and half of his face suddenly rolled up with flesh and blood, revealing his white bones.

"Say another word of Baga, try it, I'm Baga, your mother, Baga, your whole family." Meng Qiuyu sneered again and again, slapped back, and once again slapped the right side of the little Inutaro's face into a blurred flesh.

"Let go of Mr. Dog!" A pair of muzzles were aimed at Meng Qiuyu, and the British magnates who woke up were furious, dozens of bodyguards protected their masters behind them, and the muzzles of the black hole were pointed at Meng Qiuyu.

Meng Qiuyu didn't hear it, kicked the little Inutaro to the ground, and stepped on the crotch of the little Inutaro.

Yes! A heart-rending scream came, and Inutaro's whole body convulsed, and his life was kicked and exploded, and the pain was unbearable.

Puff puff! A dull gunshot accompanied by blood bursting open, and more than a dozen of Inutaro's bodyguards saw that the master was deposed, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

But the bullet did not shoot out of the chamber, but exploded directly, completely shattering the palms of these bodyguards, and in the screams of pain, these bodyguards covered their wrists that were spurting blood, and could not understand why the pistol exploded.

The back land is not far away, and the cool after-art war is far too obvious

This shocking change, as well as the bloody scene, made everyone feel their scalps tingle and chills, and their eyes looking at Meng Qiuyu were full of fear.

Will this guy be able to do the magic trick? How can you let the bodyguard's firearm explode by itself, one self-explosion may be a problem with the pistol and bullets, but more than a dozen people exposed themselves at the same time, this is not an accident.

After the distant hatred and hatred, the battle is lonely

Meng Qiuyu's palm probed, and the katana of one of the Japanese samurai bodyguards flew up through the air and landed in Meng Qiuyu's hand.

Meng Qiuyu waved his backhand, like a substantial knife slashing through the necks of more than a dozen Japanese bodyguards, and more than a dozen heads rolled to the ground. The headless corpses, gushing with blood, fell one by one.

Sizzle! The sound of inhalation came, whether it was Morog or the rest of the dozen or so British magnates, their faces were pale, and their eyes looking at Meng Qiuyu could no longer remain calm, even the bodyguards who were protecting them, the arm holding the pistol, were trembling.

It's terrifying, this guy has strange skills, and his methods are so fierce, looking at the bloodstained hall, some people even have the idea of retreating.

Meng Qiuyu raised his knife and cut off the head of the painful dead and alive little Inutaro, and threw the burned cigar on the corpse.

"Damn, what Lao Tzu hates the most is Xiao Ri-Ben, it seems that I should think about destroying your small island country."

Sun Diqiu is far from cool, and Sun Shu is cold

Meng Qiuyu snorted coldly, his eyes swept to the nervous British magnates, and sneered: "It's up to you to deal with me." If you dare to assassinate Charles, you are doomed to destruction, so die. ”

Sun Diqiu is far from cool, Sun Shu is cold, and he is not "Death? I didn't expect you to be so young, you caused a sensation in Europe thirty-four years ago, then disappeared, and now you are back again, do you want to take the blood to slaughter Liwei? ”

Before the words fell, Meng Qiuyu's body swayed with killing intent, and more than a dozen powerful people and their bodyguards were instantly swept away by the fierce killing intent, and a puff of blood exploded, leaving only the blood mist in the air in the blink of an eye.

In the frightened eyes of the Flame Monarch and the Blood Floating Slaughter Killers, Meng Qiuyu turned to them and sneered, "I want to destroy the Blood Floating Slaughter, who can stop me!" ”

A breath rolled up again, and except for the Flame Monarch, the two hundred killers directly turned into nothingness.

And the Flame Monarch was sucked in front of Meng Qiuyu by a powerful force, Meng Qiuyu slapped his palm on the door of his head, white light surged, and after a while, the Flame Monarch spat blood from his mouth, fell straight down, and died of exhaustion.

One by one, the hundreds of people in Satan's organization were dumbfounded, completely dumbfounded, and their hearts were filled with shock, horror, and awe from the soul.

The land is far away, and the ghost Sun Ball Battle is lonely

The Lonely Manifestation of the Distant Ghost Sun Ball Battle was rolled up again, and in addition to the Flame Monarch, the two hundred killers directly turned into nothingness.

"Poison Hand Doctor King, hurt my son, you are hiding in hell, I can find you out." Meng Qiuyu muttered to herself, and her body and mind fled instantly.