Kunlun Station God comforted Xu Ling'er and said, "Ling'er, rest assured." With me, it's going to be fine. ”

That's good.

Xu Linger subconsciously covered her lower abdomen.

Kunlun Station God hand force,

The ropes that bound his hands and feet snapped with the sound.

He walked to the cell door again and pulled hard.

The door lock broke on the spot.

Kunlun Station said: "Ling'er, you take a break here." ”

"I'll be able to take you home in a moment."

Good!

Kunlun stood and strode away.

Xu Ling'er looked at the back of Kunlun Standing Shenweian, her eyes were a little confused.

She faintly felt the breath of Xu Dahai from the Kunlun Standing God.

This is...... Father's breath.

Submarine Hall,

The members of the Blood King Hall are still partying,

The scene was smoky and pungent with the smell of alcohol.

The Kunlun Standing God approached them, but no one noticed.

Kunlun patted the shoulder of a member of the Blood King Hall beside him: "Dude, borrow a fire." ”

The other party laughed and said: "Come on, come on, try the Huazi that Lao Tzu just got from Great Xia, it is said that this is the most expensive smoke ...... in Great Xia."

But halfway through the sentence, it came to an abrupt end.

He suddenly felt that the man in front of him who borrowed fire was a little strange, but he was also a little familiar.

Strange because he is not a member of the Blood King Palace.

It's familiar, it's because it's familiar, as if I've just seen it.

Soon, his brain flashed and he remembered.

This is not a Skywalker driver!

He's in a cell, and he's bound hand and foot.

How did he escape?

A huge sense of crisis struck.

He opened his mouth to shout,

However, Kunlun Station God preemptively struck and knocked him unconscious with one punch.

It's dimly lit, smoky, and noisy, and no one notices what is going on.

Kunlun walked over to the four people who were playing cards in the corner.

"Dude, borrow a fire."

The four of them didn't raise their heads, focusing on playing cards: "Take it yourself." ”

Kunlun Standing God: "I'm sorry, I can't reach it." ”

A bearded man scolded and picked up the lighter and handed it to Kunlun Zhanshen: "Get out of the way, don't disturb Lao Tzu playing mahjong." ”

Grass!

Kunlun Station God was furious: "You dare to scold me? Die! ”

Well?

The bearded man was stunned for a moment, then raised his head.

Dare to speak so arrogantly, could it be a leader?

He looked up and saw a hideous, twisted face.

His heart thumped, and a sense of foreboding came over him.

He was just about to speak, when Kunlun stood up and smashed it with a fist.

The other party fainted.

The other three were shocked and hurriedly looked up.

can

Their heads have not yet been raised,

The fist of the Kunlun Standing God came as promised.

The other three were also knocked unconscious.

The Kunlun Station God originally wanted to kill this group of people secretly, so that they would not escape.

Unexpectedly, one of the guys who was smashed unconscious was holding a wine bottle in his hand.

After he fainted, the bottle fell to the ground with a crisp sound that resounded throughout the audience.

Everyone's eyes looked over in unison.

After discovering Kunlun Station, the people in the Blood King Hall were stunned.

"Huh? What's going on? Aren't you locked up in a prison cell? How did you get out? ”

Kunlun pretended to be calm, and reached out and pointed at one of the scarfaces: "He released me." ”

Everyone in the Blood King Hall suddenly looked at Scarface with angry eyes: "Grass, what the hell are you doing letting him out." ”

Scarface's face was red: "You guys listen to his nonsense, I've been staying here, but I don't have time to let him out." ”

The crowd was thoughtful, and what they said was right.

Just as he was suspicious, a figure suddenly fell into the crowd and smashed wildly.

It is the god of Kunlun Station.