Chapter 2: He's from the underworld
Bang dang~
The door was slammed open, and a man dressed in a prison guard uniform hurried in.
"Ghost master, someone outside visited the prison and gave you a letter, saying that it was 100,000 urgent. ”
When the prison guard said this, he happened to see the fragrant scene in front of him, and at this time, he knew with his heels that he had disturbed the good things of the master in front of him, and he was so frightened that he lowered his head and stepped back little by little.
"Ghost master, please play well...... I didn't see anything, I really didn't see anything......"
Luo Jiali also reacted at this time, as early as the moment when the prison guard entered from pushing the door, he hurriedly put on his pants, blocked the white steel pants, and jumped down the open window with a shy face......
The 'ghost master' grabbed the scabbard left by Luo Jiali on the bed, threw it aside, looked at the prison guard and said angrily: "Didn't you see me in prison?
"Jail?"
The prison guard glanced at it aggrievedly, and the 'cell' decorated like a presidential suite in a five-star hotel, couldn't help but secretly say: "You also call it imprisonment? Have you ever seen anyone who lives in prison live in such a room? Who is in prison and eats whatever you want? The chefs are all famous chefs from all over the world, and who is in prison, and there will be women sneaking in to play with you every day?"
But these words can only be thought about by the prison guards, even if he is given ten guts, he will never dare to say it, he doesn't know what happened to the master in front of him, and he heard that whether it is a prominent official or nobleman from all sides, or the bigwigs of the major underground forces, they are all very respectful to him.
"Ghost master, a white-haired man visited the prison today, and asked me to give you a letter, saying that it must be delivered to you as quickly as possible, otherwise, ......"
"I'm going to smash your heads?"
After the 'ghost master' finished with a smile, he stretched out his hand to the prison guard: "It is estimated that he also smashed the place where he visited the prison, he is my brother, this kid is born with this impulsive character, I will compensate you ten times for all losses, bring the letter." ”
After opening the letter and seeing its contents, the 'ghost master' couldn't help but be stunned.
Fame.
The five-year appointment has arrived, and the old man is grateful for the grace of not killing during the duel, and there will be no time in the future.
Earthquake mountains and rivers are unique.
"Fame, it's been a long time since anyone called me that. ”
'Ghost Master' muttered to himself, he has a lot of names, among the ghost masters in prison, and among the underground forces in Europe, he is called the king of killers, and he is the largest killer organization, the boss of the underworld, the emperor of the underworld.
However, this fame is his original name, his parents have disappeared since he was a child, and he is frail and sickly, but fortunately, as a descendant of the four major families of Yanjing, he uses rare spirits every day to continue his life, and he only lived to the age of eight.
But because of the death of the old master, who is also the famous grandfather, the eldest aunt hired a murderer, abandoned the corpse canal, was rescued by the master, and brought back to the holy land of martial arts, Tianwu Mountain.
Although Mingyang is frail and sickly, but the martial arts qualifications are extremely demonic, the genius of the sky, in just four years, he has reached the peak strength of the near martial arts, traveled down the mountain, and in a few years, not only the strength has progressed rapidly, but also created the organization 'Difu', and has become the king of killers who change the color of the European underground forces, the Emperor of Hades.
After the plump feathers, he returned to China, sought revenge, and gambled with the first master of the rivers and lakes, Zhenshanhe gambled on a five-year contract, but he didn't expect Zhenshanhe to win the agreement at the cost of his life, and Mingyang also kept his promise to imprison himself in Alcatraz Island, and did not take half a step in five years.
"Look at this handwriting, it is estimated that it was written two years ago, this old guy sacrificed himself for the sake of the bullshit of the world, the dawn of the people, why bother. ”
Mingyang sighed lightly, repacked the letter, stood up and said to the prison guard in a commanding tone, "Go and let your warden arrange it, I will be released from prison." ”
"Understood, I'll go ......"
The prison guard nodded again and again, but before he finished speaking, his eyes widened, pointing to Mingyang, and he exclaimed in disbelief: "What did you say, ghost master!
"In this world, who can lock me up but myself?"
Mingyang nodded slightly, said with a wicked smile, and walked out of the room.
When Mingyang came to the ruined prison visitation room, he saw a young man of twenty-five or sixteen years old, dressed in a black suit, his skin was as pale as paper, and even his eyebrows and hair were white, squatting on the ground and smoking.
"Big brother!"
After the young man saw Mingyang, he dropped half of the cigarette in his hand, rushed forward and gave Mingyang a bear hug, and the whole person cried like a child.
"Big brother, it's been five years, you don't let us come to see you, Xiaobai misses you!"
If someone from the underground forces in Europe sees this scene, he will definitely drop his jaw, this person is the white general of the black and white generals of the Difu organization, it can be said that he is a battle maniac that everyone fears, he is naturally belligerent, because of the physique relationship, there is no pain nerve on the day he was born, and he fights desperately, using the method of exchanging life for suicide, if he is targeted, either he will be killed, or he will kill you, otherwise it will be an endless battle.
The world would never have imagined that such a battle maniac would have feelings, and even shed tears of excitement.
Mingyang patted the white general's shoulder, "Okay, okay, it's all big men, don't chirp like this, you smashed it here, right? I haven't seen you for five years, you kid is still so impulsive." ”
"Big brother, I really don't complain about Lao Tzu this time, I'll send you a letter, this group of prison guards said that they couldn't visit the prison and didn't send it to me, so Lao Tzu smashed here, but this time he didn't kill anyone. ”
"Stinky boy. ”
Mingyang smiled and gave the white general a burst: "The brothers are here?"
"They all came, but the second brother said that only one person could come here, and I guess the boxing won, so I came in. ”
"It's been five years, and I've missed you brothers who lived and died together. ”
Mingyang said, put his arm around the white general's shoulders, and walked out of the prison.
At the gate of the prison, there were thousands of mysterious people standing at this time, shrouded in black cloaks and wearing grimace masks.
After seeing the fame, except for the leading few people, all knelt down on one knee and said in unison: "Welcome my lord back!"
"It's all my own brothers, so there's no need for all this red tape!"
After Mingyang finished speaking, he stepped up to the stage with one hand behind his back and the other hand, and there were thousands of people in the audience, only to feel a force that gently dragged him, making his body stand up uncontrollably.
There are many new members of the organization in the past five years, and the faces hidden in the masks are extremely shocked, and it is rumored that the number one killer in the rivers and lakes, the Emperor of Hades. Medical and martial arts, turning over the hands for life, covering the hands for death, one hand of medical skills, can make people grow muscles and bones, bring the dead back to life, a body of cultivation, but also reached the peak of the martial arts, it is true.
Tightly just raised his hand casually, his group of people actually stood up uncontrollably, what kind of strong true qi foundation does this need?
An elegant man wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a white straight suit stepped forward: "Big brother, let's get on the boat, the wine and food are ready, today our brothers are reunited, and we are drunk." ”
"Let's go!"
Mingyang walked ahead with a smile, and boarded several cruise ships docked at the seashore with the mighty ghost-faced people.
With the cruise ship in the distance, dozens of prison guards led by the warden walked out trembling and probes.
The warden looked at the cruise ship that was far away, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and sighed: "It's been five years, and I finally sent this fierce god away." ”
The prison guards looked at the warden one after another, and asked curiously: "Warden, you have never said what the identity of the ghost master is in the past five years, looking at the situation today, those ghost-faced people seem to be fierce and evil, and the group of outlaws in the prison are simply the good baby next door compared to them." ”
"This fierce god is gone, and I will tell you, have you heard of the underworld organization?"
"The largest killer organization in Europe?"
"I have heard that there are nine masters in the underworld, all of them are strong, even if they are at the level of the leaders of various countries, as long as they want to, they can take their lives. ”
"Yes, yes, I heard the prisoners in it talk about the nine masters of the underworld, and I remember that they are, gods and Buddhas, black and white generals, and kings of the southeast, northwest, and northwest...... Stumped, the ghost master is one of the nine masters of the underworld?"
The warden shook his head: "It's not ......"
Hearing the warden's words, the prison guards breathed a sigh of relief, but the warden's next words made them stunned and sat on the ground.
"The ghost master is not a master of the Nine Great Masters, his true identity is the emperor of the underworld......"