Some people are born lowly, and one look reveals their panic. Some people are born to go against the grain, and the nobility of others is only their future prosperity.

When a physically injured horse shakes its hooves, it is not with its feet spread apart when it is in the air, but when it is stuck in the air, its hooves are gathered together. As the horse galloped, Qianling's slender body stood thirty meters in front of the carriage, and the speed of the horse's hooves gradually slowed down by his cold gaze, and finally, the two horses exhaled heavily and collapsed at Qianling's feet.

"Humph!"

Behind the carriage were chased by angry government troops, many of their brothers were injured by shells thrown by the motorists.

"Don't move!"

A corporal roared, the crossbow arrows in his hand were aimed at the carriage, and his eyes swept around, originally he didn't want to say more, these people had nothing to do with him, but after the government troops who surrounded the carriage with him, it was Xing Zeyuan who trotted over. He had to remind:

"Stand back! This guy is the same as a chameleon. ”

The government soldiers didn't know what this sentence meant, and the next moment, the government soldiers who spoke before pierced their throats, blood gushed out, and their bodies fell backwards, and Xing Zeyuan saw that he pulled out the dagger tied to his calf.

"Where?"

"I don't know!"

"I didn't see anyone at all. ”

"Be careful!"

The fallen government soldier had convulsions, trying to raise his hand for someone to hold him, but he couldn't do it for a long time. The blue-and-white military uniform was dyed red from the neckline, and the people around him wanted to get close to him, but they didn't dare. The bow and crossbow in his hand did not aim at the head, and the circle formed by the circle suddenly disappeared. Everyone looked around in a panic, and suddenly the grass and trees were all soldiers.

"Spread out!"

Qian Ling said coldly.

"What do you mean? Our comrades are dead, and you let us disperse?"

The soldier with the * roared, he looked around and shouted:

"Come on, come on!"

Even the wind did not dare to blow around the strange surroundings, and eyesight, one of the senses that humans relied on the most, seemed to disappear now. The door of the carriage was open, there was nothing inside, and there was no one around, and Qian Ling just walked forward slowly. He closed his eyes and took one step at a time without panicking.

The soles of the forefeet of the black military boots were slightly upturned, and when the feet hit the ground, two sounds made slightly before and after, and Qian Ling opened his eyes and looked at the government soldiers standing together, his eyes were cold and sharp like a blade.

"This is your star god, right?"

"Let me go!"

When Poor Ling's eyes looked at the place where he stood, he already knew that he had been discovered. The voice of the government soldier next to him stretched his neck and looked around, but he didn't find anything, but the government soldier standing on the inside suddenly felt a trace of coldness in his neck, and a drop of hot blood flowed out.

"Don't move!"

The government team turned to look at the soldier who had thrown away his crossbow, a cut in his neck out of thin air, and blood dripping down his neck onto his blue-and-white uniform. On the blue cloth, the blood turned a dark red, which was somewhat terrifying.

"As long as you let the person in front of you let me go, you will be safe!"

The voice of indignation was clearly directed at Qian Ling, who slowly stepped forward with steady steps. Qian Ling closed his eyes again and unceremoniously pushed away the soldiers who stood in front of him. Although he closed his eyes, he could see that behind the soldier with his hands above his head stood a bald man in full armor, with long fangs tattooed on his neck, wearing a close-fitting armor, a sword and a bow around his waist, and ** should be placed in the backpack behind his back.

The soldiers were a little panicked, they were all corporals, and the captain was dead. The poor captain became the first sacrifice of the unrest, and the soldiers did not understand why this transparent man had let Poor Ling go away. This tall man doesn't seem to have any special skills other than his height, and he doesn't even have a weapon.

"You kidnapped the people of our mercenary group, and you still want to leave?"

The dagger in his hand did not pierce the neck of the soldier in front of him, and the soldiers around him calmed him down, Xing Zeyuan squeezed over and asked:

"What about them? The two girls. ”

"If I tell you, you'll let me go!"

Xing Zeyuan nodded.

"Your words don't work, I'm going to get him to say yes. ”

The yellow star god in his body slowly disappeared, and the big man who appeared in the dreamlike mist of light was sturdy. He appeared out of thin air, startling everyone around him.

"When did you get the Star God?"

The soldiers looked at the bald heads in surprise, Xing Zeyuan remembered that his strength should be two large star clusters and two small star clusters, but now he can summon a star god?

"I have to tell you when I summon the star god, stupid!"

Fixes now regretted that he had seen Poor Ling defeat Kumike with one kick, and fifty men had not lasted half a minute in his hands. He originally wanted to go directly, but Duan Qin and Xiao Fu were too attractive. He had a lustful heart, but he didn't have the blessing to enjoy the two daughters of Duan Qin who were fascinated by him with super strength.

Qian Ling was scared when he turned around, and if he had left at that time, he would probably have fled from here, but he hesitated, and the rare stunner made this man make the last and biggest mistake in his life.

"Poor Ling, don't do it yet. ”

Xing Zeyuan said, Qian Ling opened his eyes and pointed to the carriage, and then kicked out a flame, the government soldier with the dagger through the throat fell, and the rest of the people retreated in the bright firelight, the bald head moved quickly, and suddenly dodged the flames.

"Get out of the way!"

The soldiers ran for dozens of meters, and when they turned around to shoot arrows, Fixx was gone again.

Stepping into the carriage, there was nothing in it, and the simple finger of Qian Ling before was obviously to tell Xing Zeyuan something, and he opened the cushion in the carriage, there was a dark box inside, and there were two peerless beauties hidden in the small space. They were curled up inside, Xiao Fu was lying in Duan Qin's arms, and their faces were pale because they were a little lacking in oxygen.

Carrying them out, the wounds on Xing Zeyuan's body were also very painful, but he felt more sorry for Duan Qin and Xiao Fu. He kept saying sorry to them, but they couldn't hear them, they should be stunned, and traffickers would use such tricks the most. Leaning them against the side of the carriage and looking at their hair accessories, Xing Zeyuan walked into the crowd angrily.

Every swing of Qianling's long legs would block an arrow.

"What kind of star god is this, since it has this power?"

"Humph!"

The sound of Fix was heard, and the arrows stopped firing.

"My first star is the Adaptation Throne, and it allows me to be completely one with my surroundings, which means that I can be invisible. ”

"Acclimatizing to the throne?"

Poor Ling smiled.

"Is the king's position so humble in your eyes?"

With that, his body ejaculated and collided with the ** that appeared in the hand of Fix.

"Boom!"

The violent explosion spread more than 20 meters, and Xing Zeyuan, who approached, was blown apart along with the soldiers. The body arched back, the limbs advanced, and the strong qi wave made Xing Zeyuan feel like he had been hit on the head by a stone. Suddenly, his head was buzzing, and only Qian Ling was still standing alone, and the qi wave in front of him did not leave a trace of dust on his clothes.

Catching him from behind, Xing Zeyuan exhaled a few breaths.

"Let me punch him!"

"Good!"

Glancing at Duan Qin and Xiao Fu leaning to the side, Qian Ling's body shot out in the smoke.

"You can be invisible, but you can't disappear completely, you said those words before just to prepare for throwing *, right? No matter what, you will be affected by the air waves. ”

The dissipating wave of qi was split in two by Fix, and he watched in astonishment as he watched as Poor Ling flew in front of his eyes.

"Die!"

Poor Ling passed by him, whispered, and then kicked him in the spine. With a click, the vertebrae broke violently, and at this moment, Qian Ling used all his strength, and the flying out of Qui Fei Xun still had a breath, and he looked at Qi Ling who appeared in front of him again in disbelief, and his body was kicked back, with a rattling sound of breaking wind. After going back and forth a few times, Qian Ling kicked his body towards Xing Zeyuan.

"Stellar Guns!"

Xing Zeyuan practiced boxing, and he hadn't learned any boxing with a name, but he took a name himself, and it was called "Xingchen Gong". It roared out, the star god in his chest was shining, Xing Zeyuan walked forward quickly, and the three belt inscriptions were urged, and this time, the fourth belt inscription lit up.

"Boom-"

Gritting his teeth, the fist that went straight to Fix's face almost dented his features. The lower body is still rushing forward, but the face and upper body have been violently bombarded. In the nebula-like light, Fix's body fell to the ground, his limbs twitching, and he lost his life.

The soldiers who got up looked at this scene in amazement.

"You take over!"

The sergeant who heard the sound of * rushed over, and Qian Ling said a word to him and walked to Xing Zeyuan's side.

"Let's go!"

"Why are you going?"

Xing Zeyuan supported his body, and the ambulance team on the side carried Xiao Fu and Duan Qin away on a stretcher. Xing Zeyuan glanced at it uneasily.

"Go to the hospital, I'm not going to leave this time. ”

"These people are horrible!"

The sergeant said, and the reporter came quickly.

In the hospital, seven of the eight people had injuries, and they were living in four wards, as usual. Qian Ling sat at the door of Duan Qin and Xiao Fu's ward, and didn't say anything.

"I'm almost going to lose it again!"

He laughed sarcastically, and Xing Zeyuan sat beside him with a slight smile.

"The trafficker gang has been encircled and suppressed, and it can be regarded as a completion of a heartfelt matter!"

"Hmm!"

Xing Zeyuan put his arm around Qian Ling's shoulder, even though Qian Ling didn't use all his strength when he kicked Fixx at Xing Zeyuan before, his left arm was still broken. He came out while Ganso was asleep, and they had a fight, and the rest was not in their hands, and they had a good reason to sleep well.

"Don't be so sad!"

"Let's rest for a few days, and then we can go and challenge the Star Mercenary Group!"

"I'd better wait for your arm!"

Qian Ling returned to bickering mode.

"It's okay, Luo Tian said, it's just a small injury. ”

"Look at you, do you want me to help you become seriously injured? ”

"Get out!"

Laughing at each other, Xing Zeyuan said:

"Give you the privilege of going in and watching them sleep. ”

"Oh!"

"Are you really going?"

Pull the poor ling.

"Are you stupid?"

The next day, they were interviewed, and Xing Zeyuan once again stood in front of everyone to speak. At this time, he was very panicked, there were a lot of people in the audience, but he couldn't find a pair of eyes that could look at each other, either he looked at each other for a few seconds and hurriedly put them away, or he kept moving his gaze. In the end, Duan Qin and Xiao Fu came, and his eyes finally had a destination.

Xing Zeyuan folded the newspaper with the photo of his speech and put it together with the newspaper when he completed the "Wolf Cave" task for the first time.

On a distant side, a blonde man meticulously combed his back spreads out a folded newspaper.

"Not bad!"