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After the dragon blood left Long Zhongtian and his party, he quickly hidden, and when the truck walked away, one after another afterimages appeared in front of the dragon blood, closely following the military vehicle. 【Baidu Search Member Login】

The dragon's eyes were filled with indifference, and the murderous aura on his body appeared.

"I want to see what your purpose is."

A coldness flashed on the body of the dragon blood, and the figure slowly became illusory, and in the disappearance, the sneer that appeared at the corner of the dragon's blood mouth could be faintly seen.

"The boss ordered us to kill them as soon as we found anything abnormal, strangle them in the cradle, and decide not to let the dragon soul grow again."

In the night, through the full moon, several black-clothed people appeared in a place in the Zhulong Mountain Range, and the words of a black-clothed person made this cold night even more gloomy.

In the dance of the dragon, the bodies of these black-clothed people kept trembling.

"Head, are you sure that a few of us are his opponents?"

A man in black said suspiciously, with a cold sweat on his head.

"Why are you afraid, in the strong man also has his weaknesses, although we are not his opponents, what about the people behind him, hehe!"

The man in black in the lead laughed sharply.

"What a powerful hammer technique!"

After a muffled sound, the black-clothed man in the leader opened his eyes violently, and his body trembled, it was not difficult for him to feel such power, and all of them had to explain it here.

"Trap, head, this is the power of a bomb."

A man in black was horrified and took a few steps back, trying to escape.

Poof!

A short blade plunged into the chest of the man in black, and the man in black's eyes widened as he looked at the man in black in the lead.

The man in black in the lead smirked.

"Death to those who retreat!"

Such a change made the bodies of several other black-clothed people around him tremble.

"You guys listen to me, as long as Long Zhongtian leaves, it's an opportunity."

The man in black in the lead said gloomily.

"When is he leaving?"

A big question mark appeared in the minds of the other black-clothed people, as if the leader knew when Long Zhongtian would leave.

Suddenly for a moment, several black-clothed people were shocked, and Putian was quickly immersed in cultivation, and Long Zhong was innocently gone.

Just as the leading man in black was about to start, the figure of dragon blood appeared in front of the leader, and several lines of indifference flashed, and the leading man in black covered his throat.

"Doctor!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the other men in black fell to the ground with him.

"It's really troublesome, these people still want to assassinate me."

The corners of the dragon's blood mouth were sneering, and the figure disappeared again, in the moonlight, in the night, one after another coldness flashed, taking away the splashing blood, and adding the soul of the dead on the dragon mountain in silence.

At the feet of the last dead soul fell at the feet of the dragon's blood, a scalpel appeared in the dragon's blood's hand, blood flowed from the blade, and when the blood slid to the ground, the scalpel glowed blindingly in the moonlight, and disappeared into the dragon's blood's hand in an instant.

"It's time for the old man to go."

Dragon Blood sighed, appeared to meet Long Zhongtian, and after a few words, the figure disappeared into the Zhulong Mountain Range.

The office of a military aircraft department of the National Government.

"Boss!"

A young man stood trembling in front of Dai Li, his head bowed, and Dai Li's angry kick kicked the young man to the ground.

"Waste, this little thing can't be done, what's the use of raising you."

"Boss, the strength of the dragon soul is too strong, if I didn't run fast, I wouldn't even have a person to report the news."

This person recalls the figure swaying in Zhulong Mountain, harvesting life like a ghost, and has not yet come out of fear.

"You really didn't see what he looked like."

There was indifference in Dai Li's eyes.

"No, but he was dressed in white, and from time to time there was a blinding light on his body, and every time the light flashed, it would take away a life, it was really terrible."

The man's body trembled even more, and he was clearly frightened.

"In this way, the killer lurking in Zhulong Mountain, you are the only one alive."

Dai Li said coldly.

The young man's body trembled and fell silent.

"These are what you deserve!"

Looking at the trembling young man, Dai Li felt a trace of disgust, and after putting a bundle of oceans on the table, the young man trembled and took the oceans in his hands and crawled away.

"Humph!"

Looking at the departing young man, Dai Li snorted coldly.

As soon as the young man walked out of Dai Li's office, a gunshot rang out, and the young man fell in a pool of blood.

"Am I keeping you and letting Long Zhongtian take revenge on me?"

Dai Li sneered, and couldn't help but admire Long Zhongtian a little.

"It seems that no one puts it in your eyes, is this the dragon in the sky?".

For Dai Li, Long Zhongtian was too arrogant, if he was replaced, he would definitely leave a living mouth and take measures to hit the enemy, but Long Zhongtian did not do this, but did not leave a living mouth.

In this way, while Dai Li admired, he was also angry at Long Zhongtian's contempt for himself, which showed that except for the Japanese, no one else was taken to heart by Long Zhongtian at all.

"Someone!"

Moments later, Dai called his guards and asked the head of the intelligence section to come and meet him.

"What does the boss command?"

The head of the intelligence section asked, not daring to look at Dai Li's face, at this moment everyone knew that Dai Li was angry, and he didn't want to get into trouble.

"Where is Dragon Soul's next destination?"

Dai Li asked, his tone suddenly calming down, which made the head of the intelligence section breathe a sigh of relief.

"Shanghai!"

The Chief of the Intelligence Section replied.

"Shanghai!"

Dai Li's brow furrowed.

"Why did you go to Shanghai, could it be that Long Zhong really wants to rebuild the dragon soul, there is a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger."

At this moment, Dai Li was very puzzled by Long Zhongtian's behavior, if he went to Shanghai, it would be even more difficult to make a comeback.

"What the hell does Long Zhongtian want to do?"

The head of the intelligence section waited quietly, not daring to disturb Dai Li's thinking, nor daring to leave.

"Any other valuable information?".

After a long time, Dai Li asked.

"Yes!"

The head of the intelligence section breathed a sigh of relief, thinking to himself that he was fortunate not to leave on his own, otherwise things would have been in trouble.

"Oh, tell me about it!"

Dai Li's eyes lit up, and he felt that he was going to catch something, and his expression looked very eager.

"Among the only remaining warriors of the dragon soul, there is one named Ouyang Fei, who used to be a gambling saint who was all the rage in Shanghai."

said the head of the intelligence section.

"Gambling Saint!"

With a bang, Dai Li's shot stood up.

"I understand, hehe, I understand, Long Zhongtian's purpose in going to Shanghai is to raise military expenses, and Ouyang Fei's identity as a gambling saint is his best chess piece."

After Dai Li's thought about this, his mood improved, and his face was full of smiles.

"The rivers and lakes are a pool of muddy water, I have to admire Long Zhongtian's courage, spread the news, and say that the former gambling saint Ouyang Fei has reappeared in the rivers and lakes to challenge the world gambling world."

"Yes, boss!"

The head of the intelligence section trembled in his heart and took the order.

"It seems that Shanghai will once again set off a bloody storm."

In a mansion at the headquarters of the Japanese army stationed in the northeast, the Japanese general Isoyu, who was sent to lead the army, was sipping China's famous tea in the mansion.

"Ladies and gentlemen, China has a vast land and abundant resources, the tea ceremony has a long history, and the tea is fragrant, which can be described as the best."

Isoyu sat on the floor with several Japanese generals, and the room was dancing with elegant music.

"It's a pity that such a superb product is simply a waste in the hands of the Chinese."

A Japanese general respectfully picked up a cup of tea and sniffed it with his nose with an expression of enjoyment.

"Good dragon well."

"General, according to intelligence, the founder of the Dragon Soul is still alive."

At this moment, a Japanese officer walked in with a folder in his hand.

A few people who were in the mood were broken by the arrival of this young man.

"What!"

The frightened body of this young man shook and stood up suddenly.

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