"Old Qin, Old Qin." Zhang Ming's voice was a little hurried: "I'm under siege, who the fuck are these people, why can't I see them." ”

After Qin Yang received his call, his whole body tensed, and he said calmly: "Don't worry, tell me your location." ”

"Thirty miles southwest of Nanyang, if you don't come again, I'm really going to die." The movement on Zhang Ming's side was a little chaotic, and in the frenzied driving, Qin Yang hurriedly rushed out of the base, got on a motorcycle, put on a communication headset, and said, "When is it?" ”

"Just this morning, I woke up early in the morning and felt a knife on my neck." Zhang Ming said hurriedly: "Later, someone seemed to appear in the void, anyway, it's very fucking strange." ”

Qin Yang secretly scolded that he should die in his life, he slept a little dead in the morning, he didn't pay attention to the vision of the ghost soldiers, he didn't expect to be taken a gap by the ghost soldiers of the rest of the spokespeople, and at this time, he was watching, several of his ghost soldiers had all returned to the hell space, and they were all waiting for recovery, which made Qin Yang scold carelessly, and the throttle was even tightened to the bottom.

"Old Qin, you'd better hurry." Zhang Ming said a little anxiously: "If I really have to die later, the most hateful thing is that I don't know where the enemy is until now." ”

"Immediately, speed up, don't care about the traffic police restrictions, I will meet you as soon as possible." After Qin Yang finished speaking, he hung up the communication.

More than 30 miles, not long or short, the two cars are opposite each other, the time to meet is much less, about ten minutes later in the suburbs of the meeting, the weather is sunny, the autumn wind blows is a little bleak, there are no people around, Qin Yang saw a Volkswagen coming rapidly from a distance, beckoned, Zhang Ming hurriedly stepped on the accelerator, slid to Qin Yang before, just got out of the car, suddenly saw a big knife rubbing his cheek, slashed to the rear, and then there was a sonorous sound in his ears, frightened him lying on the ground and hurriedly crawled behind Qin Yang.

"What's going on?" Zhang Ming asked fearfully.

Qin Yang's eyes were staring ahead, Zhang Ming looked down, but found that an unmanned vehicle leaned over, stopped thirty meters in front of him, swallowed his saliva, and felt a little incredible. Qin Yang's face remained unchanged, and he said, "Drive my motorcycle back, no one will harass you on the road, go back to the base immediately." It's the safest out there. ”

Zhang Ming nodded hurriedly and said, "Be careful." ”

said that he himself drove away on a motorcycle, and there were ghost soldiers in the spirit world who wanted to track him, but he was stopped by Qin Yang.

"Good, good, a little third-level spokesperson." A seventh-level ghost soldier stepped forward, his tone was gloomy, and it was the same voice that he had heard in South America before, so he could know that the spokesperson of the spirit realm had reached the seventh-level space, not the sixth-level as he had guessed last time, so the pressure on Qin Yang was very great.

"A third-level spokesperson is enough to kill you, a seventh-level ghost soldier." Qin Yang said with a sneer.

"Qin Yang, Ningji Nanga, hahahaha." The spokesperson of the spirit world laughed wildly: "I should have kept you if I knew you were in South America." Tell me, which necromantic space are you? ”

"Superior to you, believe it or not?" Qin Yang sneered: "I'm waiting for you at the Huaxia Martial Arts Gate, Huaxia Qinyang." ”

"Okay, I'll be the first to destroy the martial arts gate behind you." The spokesperson of the spirit world laughed shamefully, the three ghost soldiers disappeared in a flash, Qin Yang sneered, threw out seven flying knives in his hand, and the two sixth-level ghost soldiers disappeared into the void before they had time to dodge, while the remaining seventh-level ghost soldiers turned in the air, turned around and sprinted to kill.

Qin Yang sneered, the treasure knife danced an impenetrable force to kill the past, the sound of clanging was endless, the spokesperson of the spirit world knew that since his ghost soldiers could not deal with this third-level spokesperson, then the necromantic space behind this spokesperson was indeed higher than his own, the treasure knife weighing eighty-one catties was like a feather in Qin Yang's hands, but in the eyes of the enemy, it was as heavy as Mount Tai, and with a buzzing collision, a broken blade appeared out of thin air and fell to the ground.

The seventh-level ghost soldier threw away half of the katana in his hand and killed it with his bare hands, but Qin Yang's body trembled, jumped into the air, and countless legs were densely covered, and the ghost soldier was shocked and flew out in a hurry, and before he could land, a treasure knife passed through his throat and then inserted it into the ground.

"I'll come to you." After the spokesperson of the spirit world finished speaking, the ghost soldier disappeared out of thin air.

Qin Yang put away the treasure knife, got into Zhang Ming's car, and lit a cigarette.

"Isn't it too early for you to leak your identity so much? After all, the Holy Alliance will not let you go. The butler asked with some concern.

Qin Yang took a puff of his cigarette and said, "The Bliss Hall is only a subordinate organization of the Twelve Organizations, which shows that the level of the Spiritual Realm Spokesperson is lower than the twelve spokespersons of the Twelve Organizations, if he knows a necromantic space that is only a third level, what will he do?" Do you want to keep it alone or share it with others? If it were me, I would definitely choose to eat it alone, after all, this is an excellent shortcut to improve my strength. ”

"So you're sure the spiritual spokesperson won't report on this?" The butler said, "That's reasonable." ”

"Moreover, he will not know that I can reach the fourth level of hell at any time, I will wait for him to come, lay a net of heaven and earth, and swallow him." Qin Yang said gloomily.

"But how can you deal with him alone?" The butler asked, "And don't forget, you still have a family, and many people may know that offending your family is the only way to die, but would the spiritual spokesperson think so?" ”

"But in Huaxia, there is a place he would never dare to go." Qin Yang sneered.

"You mean Kunlun Immortal Mountain?" Zuo Ci asked.

Qin Yang nodded and said: "According to what Badanek said, another mysterious force in Huaxia has been fighting against the Twelve Organizations, and even made the Twelve Organizations unable to step into Huaxia for half a step in recent decades, looking at the whole of Huaxia For now, I can only think of Kunlun Immortal Mountain, twelve ninth-level spokespersons can't be arrogant in Huaxia, so does a seventh-level spokesperson dare?" ”

"Then how do you deal with the spokesperson of the spirit realm?"

"The home game is now arranged." Qin Yang said with a smile: "But for now, I'm going to go to the Wulin Gate to see a lively scene." ”

After making up his mind, Qin Yang began to act, first asked Qin Yao and Gao Xiaolan who were in Yanjing for leave, and then invited several beauties who were still in Nanyang to Nanyang City, Liu Molan, Liu Yan, Wei Xiaoran, Qi Mengwei, Han Dongxue, and Tao Caijie, who happened to come with Xiaomei on vacation, as for Cheng Ying, she rushed back from Haitian and did not plan to go to Kunlun Xianshan. Several people met in the real sense, of course, Qin Yang didn't have time to explain too much, just asked Zhang Ming to take them to Kunlun Immortal Mountain to play, maybe they felt Qin Yang's anxiety, they didn't plan to ask, of course, there was an indispensable interrogation of Zhang Ming on the way.