"I want your life...... swarthy man" The swarthy man yelled, his left and right hands parted to the sides, and he exerted his maximum strength——— "hiss".

The clothes were torn and the voice was squeaky and harsh, but the swarthy man's struggle did not tear Meng Que's arm off, the harsh sound just now did tear Meng Que's clothes, but it did not hurt his arm.

The swarthy man grabbed the sleeve of his empty clothes and glanced around, what about people? Why is it that all of a sudden people are gone?

Just now, he obviously grabbed Meng Que's arm, and at the moment when he was about to tear it off, Meng Que's arm seemed to suddenly evaporate from the air. At the same time as Meng Que's arm disappeared, his body also disappeared without a trace.

What's going on?

Although it is night, the lights in this room are bright, and there are really ghosts and gods in this bright room? Did you hit a ghost yourself?

No, there can't be such an ethereal thing as ghosts and gods in this world, it's just nonsense. Not scientific at all.

But other than that, the swarthy man couldn't find any answer to explain this mystery - what about Meng Que's people? Where did it go?

said that Meng Que disappeared strangely, but after he disappeared, he suddenly turned into a flame, this flame was quietly suspended in the air and burning, and it was also hidden behind the dark man, which made the dark man puzzled.

When the swarthy man turned, the huge flames also turned, always maintaining a position behind him.

The swarthy man snorted, then slammed the half of his sleeve to the ground, and suddenly, through a mirror somewhere on the wall, he saw a huge flame floating behind him.

The flame burned silently, and the flames were fierce, extremely fierce.

Startled, he immediately turned around as quickly as he could, staring at the strange flames. This time, the flame didn't move, or the flame didn't keep up with the speed at which he turned.

One person and one fire, looking at each other, the dark man felt a little chill in his heart, everything he saw in his eyes was simply too weird, which no science could explain at all.

"You...... What kind of monster are you? Is it a human or a ghost? The swarthy man thought about it, but he still regarded Meng Que as a ghost, god and monster. After all, with a junior of the Qian family like him, it is normal not to know the Meng family's "Void Spirit Three Mirrors".

Meng Que's voice was very indifferent, and he answered the question leisurely, and said: "I originally wanted to spare you for the sake of your affection, but unfortunately you don't cherish this opportunity, so it's no wonder that I can't blame." ”

"Who the hell are you, I ask?" The swarthy man asked with a roar.

The huge flames slowly split into three groups, and quickly surrounded the swarthy man from three directions, "Things have developed to this point, even if I tell you, it doesn't hurt if I tell you, Qian Yi, one of the three heroes of the Qian family of your Qian family, I have indeed seen it, and he also died at my hands, now you should know, right?" He didn't disappear, he disappeared from the world completely. ”

"You...... How can it be? Money is easy to die in your hands? The swarthy man was incredulous, his body trembled like a lightning strike, and his voice trembled a little.

"I first killed his brother Qian Bin, and then he came to track down the murderer, I saw that he was unhappy, so I simply killed him together, and it was a hundred." Meng Que was leisurely and said lightly. In fact, at the beginning, it was not so easy to deal with Qian Yilai, even if Qian Yi was resurrected now, he was still not necessarily Qian Yi's opponent.

"So you're ...... How can it be...... Are you Meng Que? The swarthy man's eyes were full of disbelief.

A few months ago, YZ City was in turmoil for ten years——— Qian family died several people in a row, including Qian Feng, Qian Bin, Qian Ao and so on. It is said that they all died at the hands of a young man named "Meng Que", and at that time, the Qian family found a photo of "Meng Que" through various relationships, and later, this photo was spread almost by the entire Qian family.

recalled that the person in the photo was very different from the man who resembled Andy Lau in front of him now.

The swarthy man shook his head and sneered, "You want to lie to me? Meng Que doesn't look like you at all, I've seen his photos, and it's clear that it's not like you. ”

"Hehe, believe it or not, it's up to you, I've told you so much, you should know what the consequences will be, right?" Meng Que's voice echoed faintly in the small room.

The swarthy man snorted and said, "You want to kill me?" ”

"From ancient times to the present, those who can keep secrets are only dead. If you're just a fool who doesn't know anything, I can let you go, but it's a pity that you choose to be a person who understands, and that's no wonder to me. ”

"Hmph, you think you can kill me?" The swarthy man had learned from the past of a short and sturdy man, and now shifted the focus of defense to his head, and his hands were raised and ready at any time.

As long as the Qian family's "scale armor body" blocks the two dead holes on the top of the head, it is basically equivalent to an invincible existence.

The swarthy man is not as good as the short and tough man in terms of strategy, and he is not as good as the Qian Sanjie in terms of martial arts, but he is naturally strong, and the strength of his body is far from being comparable to ordinary people in the family. He is quite confident in this.

The three fires formed by Meng Que began to rotate rapidly, turning about seven times, and then the three flames rushed towards the swarthy man at the same time with lightning speed, and when the flames ignited on his body, the three flames became one, and a strong burst of high-temperature air suddenly broke out.

The swarthy man was surrounded by flames almost all of his body, at first he thought that just how this mere flame could hurt him, he only valued Meng Que's physical attack, so he focused all his defense on his head. Unexpectedly, when these three flames pounced on his body, he felt deep regret......

This fire is abnormal, the temperature is too high, almost ten times higher than the temperature of ordinary flames, and the skin on the surface of the body can resist knives and bullets, but it can never resist this relentless high-temperature flame. From the time the flames burned to the present, in less than 10 seconds, the skin on the surface of the swarthy man's body was rapidly festering and scorching at a speed visible to the naked eye......

"Ah~~~~~h

The swarthy man roared hysterically, fluttering and rolling on the ground, trying to extinguish the flames on his body, but the more he fluttered and rolled, the more the flames burned more under the influence of the wind.

After almost three minutes of his hysterical yelling, his body fell to the ground like a log, motionless.

Thick black smoke rose from his corpse, emitting a foul stench.

Meng Que floated out of the fire, let out a long breath, and looked at the body of the swarthy man who was burned by the flames, he couldn't help but close his eyes and sighed. It's a pity, it's a pity, although this swarthy man is a member of the Qian family, but his love and righteousness are admirable, and in this era, there are not many people like him. If it weren't for his insistence, Meng Que really didn't want to kill him.

Glancing at the short and sturdy man on the ground, Meng Que simply took off his body next to the swarthy man's corpse, lit a fire, and let them burn together.

The store is obviously unable to live.

The door to the room had been bent by a swarthy man, and now it was barely closed, and there were dead people in this room, and it was impossible to live again. Meng Que tore off the bath towel on his body, put on his clothes as quickly as he could, and then opened the window of the hotel balcony.

Fortunately, this room is the last room in the corridor on the fourth floor, and it is a miracle that the two Qian brothers have been fighting for so long and have not been discovered.

Time, nine o'clock in the evening. There was no moon in the sky, the black clouds were pressed very low, and the dark wind was surging, bringing several coolness.

Meng Que touched his chin, jumped onto the window edge of the balcony, looked at the black night sky outside, jumped forward, and disappeared into the darkness with agility.

The moon is dark and the wind is high on the night of killing, well, after killing people, leaving the scene of the crime quickly is the king.