"Hehe, boy, I didn't expect you to be quite capable, and you can survive until now, and it is not in vain for me to run for nothing!" At twelve o'clock in the evening, in an abandoned chemical factory on the outskirts of the city, a middle-aged man with sallow skin and a short stature was staring at a man with interest.

This person was wearing a white hoodie, with dark skin, and although he was not very old, he looked like a young man and an old man. It was Long Yun who escaped from the mall and escaped from the pursuit of the armed police all the way and fled here along the sewer pipe.

Long Yun wanted to find a place to hide in the city center first, but found that the city was blocked by the police, and the armed police were looking for him everywhere with his portrait. The TV news also focused on reporting today's flying car battle in the Third Ring Road, and also distributed a video of himself wrecking a helicopter and a photo of the deceased, and also issued a police wanted warrant, in which he was described as a vicious and dangerous gangster, accompanied by his own photo and age description.

Long Yun did not dare to continue to stay in the city, avoiding crowded places and surveillance cameras into the sewer pipe, all the way north to here. Unexpectedly, not long after he came out of the sewer pipe, he was blocked here by the short middle-aged man in front of him.

"I don't know Your Excellency, I have no grievances, but why are you chasing me so relentlessly?" Although Long Yun was surprised that this person had found himself so quickly, he didn't show much fear. As soon as Long Yun came out of the sewer, he sensed several unfathomable energy fluctuations around him, and knew that there must be a master hiding nearby.

Surprised, Long Yun was a little curious, it was a little strange that there were so many masters here in this ghost place. Could it be that these people already knew that they came from here and came specifically for themselves?

If this is the case, he will look up to himself too much, and with his cultivation of the third layer of the Peiyuan period, any of these people can easily kill him. And the person who appeared just now, although not necessarily the strongest, was the only one among these people who appeared.

"Boy, you are a junior of the third layer of the Peiyuan period, and you deserve to know the origin of your grandfather Huang Biao! Let's let you die and understand, grandpa was ordered by Director Qiao of the War Department to take the life of you, a traitorous dog. The diminutive middle-aged man said with a sharp voice.

"Huang Biao, don't talk nonsense with him, hurry up and kill him!" A girl's voice came from a dark corner of the workshop, and a figure walked out.

"Agent Liu Hui, it's you!" Long Yun was surprised when he saw the face of the person who came, and couldn't help blurting out.

"Long Yun, you traitor to the organization, Huang Biao and I were ordered by Director Qiao to take your dog's life and clean up the portal for the organization!" Liu Hui stared at Long Yun with a pair of phoenix yangs and gritted his teeth and said, as if he and Long Yun were like two people when they first met.

"I finally understand, even if you are carrying out Director Qiao's so-called order to clean up the portal, then the traitor's top hat was also put on by this Director Qiao, and today's chase must have been manipulated by Director Qiao behind the scenes, right?" Long Yun looked at the two great enemies in front of him, his face gloomy.

Although he had expected it in his heart, he still didn't expect that Liu Hui would be among the people who came to kill him, and he had the impression that Liu Hui should not be such a person.

"Long Yun, you don't have to quibble, the evidence is ironclad. Today, you will accept the punishment of the law and die obediently, maybe I will give you a good time for the sake of you and I have met once. Liu Hui's eyes showed a cold light, and he stared at Long Yun like a dead man and said word by word.

"Hahaha, joke! Although my cultivation is low, I am not the meat on your chopping board, so if you have any means, you can use it! Are you two going on together, or are you going to go it alone? Long Yun laughed angrily, knowing that it was the best strategy to admit and beg for mercy at this time, it was better to provoke the other party and find flaws in it. However, he also knows that today's situation is probably more fierce and less attacked.

"Suffer death!" The short Huang Biao suddenly shouted, and the silver light in his palm flashed, and two fist-sized, silver-glittering balls rotated in the palm of his hand, making a gurgling sound.

Long Yun couldn't help but shrink his pupils slightly, these two silver balls looked ordinary, and their weight might not be light. Naturally, the power should not be underestimated, so you have to be careful.

Long Yun secretly used the third layer of Pei Yuan Gong to the extreme, just as he wanted to dodge. Suddenly, Huang Biao's hand shook, and two clouds of white light flew straight towards Long Yun with a powerful coercion, as fast as lightning.

"Huang Biao, are you crazy? Attack me! When Long Yun was surprised, a slender figure flashed, and he leaned back to avoid the blow just now, but he was caught by the light ball flying past his waist and eyes, and suffered a small loss. With an embarrassed face, she asked angrily.

Long Yun fixed his eyes and saw that it was Liu Hui's daughter.

"It's you who beat Biao, little slut, don't think that you and Qiao Jie's kid are doing dirty things in private, Lao Tzu doesn't know, no big or small in front of Lao Tzu all day long, Lao Tzu has already endured enough of you!" After the two clouds of silver light flew around Liu Hui's original standing position, they flew back to Huang Biao's hands in a flash.

"Huang Biao, you dare to disobey Director Qiao's orders and betray the organization, won't you end up like Long Yun?" Liu Hui looked stunned.

"Betrayal, do you still have the face to say betrayal? Who is the person who really betrayed the organization, I am afraid that you know better than anyone else, right? Over the years, Qiao Jie, a traitor, has been cultivating the plank road in the open, and he has been in the dark. Isn't it a betrayal to use the name of the organization to do so many unsightly things behind his back? Huang Biao sneered.

"Huang Biao, it's a shame that Director Qiao has always trusted you so much, it turns out that you have been monitoring us, you sinister villain, look at the move!" Liu Hui, who was embarrassed and angry, actually put Long Yun's existence aside. Suddenly a silver light flashed in his hand, and a crystal long sword stabbed out at the seemingly indifferent sword in his short Huang Biao's hand, and a wisp of cold light slashed towards his head.

Huang Biao was not to be outdone, a ball of white light in his hand flew out again, and in a flash, it hit Liu Hui's upper body.

With a pop, the sword qi slashed firmly above the white light cluster, and the cold light flickered and disappeared. Most of the white light removal was also blocked, leaving a ball the size of an egg. But he still flew towards Liu Hui's head.

Seeing this, Liu Hui didn't dare to slack off, the long sword in his hand shook again, and he took off his hand and slashed out towards the flying light cluster. At the same time, the figure flashed and disappeared in place.

"Clank!" There was a crisp thud of metal, and the sword slashed above the ball of light, and was flicked away. The potential energy of the light cluster was also depleted, and it fell to the ground.

On the other side, Liu Hui's figure flashed, and a pale face appeared. Obviously, the power of Huang Biao's casual blow just now made her suffer a lot. She swung her sword back from the light ball and held it across her chest, not launching a new attack.

Where was Huang Biao willing to let her stop, and the light ball in his hand kept smashing towards her. In an instant, the two of them used their own powerful magic powers to fight together.

Long Yun narrowed his eyes and looked at the two original opponents in the battle group, with a hint of surprise in his expression.