Yang Pojun also stood up, and suddenly narrowed his eyes and said, "Then we should act!" ”

"Boom!"

Yang Pojun's body shook, and a powerful murderous aura scattered in all directions.

Immediately, the people in the room felt a strong oppressive force.

Many people have difficulty breathing.

The wine glasses on the table around Yang Pojun all burst open.

The toad's figure flashed, and he came to the door and blocked the young man's group.

Yang Pojun said in a deep voice: "Unrelated people, leave quickly!" ”

"Run!"

"I'm going to kill someone!"

I saw those people running towards the door.

And the toad was quickly released.

For these ordinary people, Yang Pojun certainly won't hurt them.

Yang Pojun's target was that young man, and that young man's identity was not simple, he was the son of the head of the local Inquisition.

He was an arrogant boy in London.

is also a criminal, and he commits crimes, all of which are high-IQ crimes.

Because he was thrown by his father to grow up in a harsh environment when he was a child, he is now a little perverted in his heart.

He committed a crime and went out of his way to attack those men.

And those men, all of them are rich people, celebrities and aristocrats.

Every time he kills someone, he dissects the other person's body and puts it in a bottle.

But his appearance and his appearance are simply two people.

This case was also recently investigated by the local police.

But when the other party knew that his background was the Inquisition, there was nothing he could do about it.

It happened that Yang Pojun was going to Tianluo to learn the news, and he happened to encounter this scene.

So, his sister is ready to start with this Spit.

The relationship between Tianluo and Yang Pojun is extraordinary.

Thinking of that woman, the corners of Yang Pojun's mouth couldn't help it, and he hung up with some emotion.

In the blink of an eye, the people in the western restaurant were already empty.

The restaurant is very chaotic.

But the young man is still sitting at the table and drinking.

The four black-clad bodyguards stood behind him, wearing sunglasses.

The young man used a knife and fork to cut the beef slowly, and he enjoyed it very much.

It's as if he's committing a crime again.

While cutting the beef, the young man said indifferently: "It's actually a martial artist, do you think you can kill me here?" ”

"Do you know who I am?"

Yang Pojun looked at Spitt and said with a smile: "Of course I know, the best university in London has just graduated, and your father is the head of the London Inquisition. ”

"And you also have a name, the Rose Killer, every time you kill someone, you have to put a rose."

"Oh?"

When Spitt heard this, he was visibly surprised.

Being able to investigate these details of him, it seems that the other party is not a simple martial artist.

Regarding his background, he believes that ordinary forces would not dare to say it.

Spitt forked a piece of beef and put it in his thin lips, chewing, "Are you sure you're going to kill me?" ”

Yang Pojun shook his head and said: "You still have value for me now, I won't kill you, but the four people around you have to pay for your lives." ”

"Hehe, it seems that you are very sure, kill them!"

Whew!

Two of the black-clothed bodyguards rushed directly towards Yang Pojun and them.

The figure was in place, leaving two afterimages.

On their bodies, they actually emitted the peak strength of emperor-level masters!

Yang Pojun's purple eyes had already seen clearly that the four bodyguards on the other side were all emperor-level masters.

It can be seen from this that the identity of this Spitt may be even more mysterious.

Just the bodyguards are the pinnacle of emperor-level masters, and this is the whole world, and there are very few existences!

Yang Pojun sneered: "It's just the peak of an emperor-level master, in my eyes, it's not enough!" ”

Yang Pojun's body disappeared directly in place.

Right!

It's gone!

Compared to the speed of those two bodyguards, Yang Pojun is the speed of light!

The two bodyguards both sensed a sense of danger.

The dagger in his hand stabbed at the place where the danger came.

But suddenly!

Puff puff!

Both heard the sound of flesh being cut.

They felt a cold touch on their necks.

I saw that on the necks of the two people, blood shot out quickly.

Blood lay on the ground, sprinkled with bright red rose marks.

The two bodyguards fell to their knees with wide eyes.

They were a little incredulous.

Although there are many martial arts masters in London, there is absolutely no one who dares to kill Spitt so blatantly!

It's not incompetent!

But don't dare!

When they died, they wanted to know the identity of Yang Pojun!

Yang Pojun stood in place, and the breath of death on his body was very depressing.

Yang Pojun raised the dagger, his tongue licked the blood on it, and he sighed: "I haven't eaten this fresh blood for a long time, the blood of these cardinals in the Inquisition tastes really good, it's a little sour!" ”

"Hey, hey, hey!!"

Yang Pojun's hoarse voice seemed to come out of a crack in the cold stone.

As it sounds, it's creepy.

Spit, who was still eating beef, put down his knife and fork.

He stood up, looked at Yang Pojun, squinted his eyes and said, "It seems that your identity is not simple. ”

Spit, he suddenly raised Yang Pojun's face, which was a little familiar.

He frowned and said, "I seem to have seen you somewhere!" ”

"Who the hell are you?"

Yang Pojun twisted his neck and said, "Of course you should have heard of my name, I am Yang Pojun." ”

"Yang Pojun! It's you!? ”

"Why did you come to our London!"

Spitt had certainly heard of Yang Pojun's name.

Recently, Yang Pojun's name has been very popular in the world.

Especially these ancient powers, their names are simply hated.

And the Inquisition is a big force that hates Yang Pojun the most.

Yang Pojun killed many of their masters in the Inquisition.

The two sons of the cardinal lord of a requisition in Norway were both killed by Yang Pojun.

Heard about this expedition to Dragonbone Mountain.

The undead were seriously wounded in his hands.

No wonder the other party dared to do something to him in public.

Such a famous person naturally has this courage!

Spitt shouted, "Cover me back!" ”

A black-clothed bodyguard went to kill Yang Pojun.

The other covered him and ran towards the door.

Yang Pojun saw the black-clothed bodyguard rushing towards him, he let out a sneerer and said: "If you want to kill me, then you are looking for death, your master, but not the master, if I were you, I would not care about him now, instead of rushing towards me." ”

The speed at which the other party rushed towards Yang Pojun did not slow down.

Yang Pojun didn't look at the bodyguard at all, but looked at the door.

"Toad, that guy will give it to you, don't let this little fish go, I'm still waiting to catch a few big fish!"

The toad smiled and nodded: "Boss, don't worry, when have I ever let you down." ”

Yang Pojun retracted his gaze, looked at the bodyguard who had already stabbed him in the neck, and said with a cold smile: "It can be regarded as your blessing to let you, a martial artist, die under the ferocity of the magic weapons of the ancient era!" ”

"Boom!"

Yang Pojun's body was shocked.

The demon gourd hovered directly above the bodyguard's head.

The monstrous black fog makes the western restaurant become magical.

The black-clad bodyguard let out a terrible scream as if he had fallen into hell.

"Ahh

The black-clothed bodyguard exploded on the spot.

"Bang!"

The flesh and blood essence qi was directly absorbed by the demon gourd on the spot!

There isn't a single hair left!

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