Chapter 152: Black History

"Humph!"

Mingyang snorted coldly and did not answer, but waited for Ampere Baishui's next words. 35xs

"Actually, I came here in person today, firstly, to inform you of the underworld, the owner of our Hidden Killing Pavilion has changed, after all, it is an old opponent, it is better to inform this kind of thing.

At the same time, I also want to see if your Hades Emperor is really as strong as the legend, strong and affectionate. ā€

Mingyang kicked the half-dead Vikta on the ground: "And what kind of consciousness is he?" ā€

"I don't have any consciousness, this guy insulted the yellow race before, don't forget, not only you Huaxia is a yellow race, but we Dongyang are the same, I didn't kill him on the spot, but I gave you a face. ā€

Ampere Baishui glanced at Victor disdainfully, and continued to Mingyang: "Of course, in fact, I came to see you to make a deal with you. ā€

"What a deal. ā€

"It's very simple, the Hidden Killing Pavilion is in alliance with the Underworld. ā€

Mingyang shook his head slightly: "Do you think I will seek skin with the tiger?"

"Don't refuse so early, you think you are seeking skin with the tiger, and I also cooperate with you, I also think it is with the tiger, but there is no way, to tell you the truth, how easily can I kill the last generation pavilion master, it is because he fought with the person with the mysterious strength, and was seriously injured, the Emperor of the Underworld, you and I fought alone, definitely not his opponent, we can only unite if we don't want to die, of course, it is just that we unite in the face of that mysterious strength,."

"How much do you know about that mysterious guy?"

"It's not a lot, it's just that this guy thought that the old pavilion master was seriously injured and took this opportunity to recover the Hidden Killing Pavilion, but he didn't expect my appearance, I fought with him once that day, and I only knew that he used the fire attribute technique, and the true qi was very strange, as if it could devour and burn all things, and it contained a spiritual feeling.

As for his true strength, it should not be much different from you and me, but he has endless strange tricks and too many conspiracies, and he will be hit if he is not careful. ā€

Mingyang and Shenji glanced at each other, only to see Shenji nodding and whispering, "It's basically the same as the situation we have, and the credibility of this Ampere Baishui is nine points." ā€

"Nine points?"

Mingyang thought for a while and said to Abe Baishui: "I will consider what you say." ā€

"Absolutely. ā€

After Ampere Baishui finished speaking, he casually threw out a piece of rune paper: "Kill gods, ghost car!"

The rune paper burned in the air, the surrounding space was distorted, and a quaint carriage appeared out of thin air, and Ampere Baishui shook his hand and flew towards Mingyang.

"Star picker!"

Grab the fame and void, and hold the name card in your hand.

"Hades Emperor, this is the real headquarters of SOHO, because SOHO has been controlled by that guy, and they also had their share in the last attack on the Hidden Killing Pavilion, so I have long investigated their location and prepared to destroy them, but now seeing that you want to kill people so much to find a punching bag, then let your underworld destroy SOHO. 35xsā€

Mingyang looked at the address on the poster: "Nanbang?SOHO's headquarters is in Nanbang?"

Shenji frowned slightly and said, "No, according to my investigation, SOHO's headquarters is in the Middle East, how could it be in a place like Nanbang." ā€

"I secretly transferred three days ago, because I actually practiced magic on one of the high-ranking people, so no matter where he goes, I know it. ā€

After Anpei Baishui finished speaking, he jumped into the carriage and smiled at Mingyang: "Remember, you owe me a favor." ā€

Mingyang pursed his lips and said disdainfully: "Magic is a fart, the whole world is just a group of you little devils, who like to play with these appearances and exits, at most fooling ordinary people." ā€

The quaint carriage quickly left in the distance, and Takenaka Tianzhi glanced at the divine machine defiantly, and turned around and left with the people of the Hidden Killing Pavilion.

"Big brother, do you think we ......"

Before Ye Tianzi finished speaking, he was interrupted by Mingyang's outstretched hand.

"Let's talk about this later, the police are coming, let's go too, as for this Victor, cut off his head, hang it on Big Ben, and announce it to the world, this is the end of offending my underworld. ā€

As everyone left, no one saw that the little Asian girl hiding behind the tree pinched the Dharma seal in her hand, and then a small mosquito flew out and landed on Mingyang's body.

"It turns out that he is the king of killers, but I didn't expect that the Emperor of Hades is not the legendary man with a meaty face and a height of nine feet, but what a handsome young man, I am really more and more curious about you, waiting for me, I will see you again in the future. ā€

The next day, outside the door of a private villa in the suburbs of Seoul, the capital of Nambang, there were several more weirdos of different heights, shortness, fat and thinness, and Mingyang was the leader.

Adam pointed to the villa: "Soho is hidden here, this place is not big, there are so many of them......"

Mingyang shook his head slightly and smiled: "Don't look at this place, but it's a good infield, you'll know when you go in." ā€

Dengtu looked left and right, and finally pointed to an inconspicuous corner outside the multiples gate: "Look what it is." ā€

Adam walked over curiously, only to see a red skeleton painted next to the gate.

"Brother Kong, what is this?"

Hua Yi drunk and Adam looked at the disciples in confusion.

"Let's just say that let the two of you play less with women, and at the critical moment, Brother Kong will popularize the knowledge of the rivers and lakes for you. ā€

"This is the most famous black boxing gym in Nanbang, and it is also the private property of the Seven Star Gang, the third largest gang in Asia, this place is mixed, many dignitaries will hide their identities to come here to find excitement, and there are outlaws wanted by various countries to fight for money, so whether it is official or underworld, they will not come here to spread wild, which can be said to be an excellent place for Tibetans. ā€

Dengtu looked up proudly: "Speaking of which, the only top boxer who reached SSSS in the legend back then, Fu Ai, came out in this place, I won't hide it from you, Fu Ai and I have a very good relationship, we are Lao Tie, 666 together, and often eat, drink and prostitute relationships." ā€

When the disciples said this, they found that everyone in the underworld looked at him with a smile.

"What's the matter, what do you think of me, I'm not wrong......"

Mingyang patted Dengtu's empty shoulder: "You are indeed right, but I don't remember, I knew you before, and I had a very good relationship with you, Lao Tie 666, eating, drinking, and prostituting ......"

"Fu Ai hasn't appeared in the rivers and lakes for so many years, how do you know that he and I don't know ......"

Dengtu suddenly thought: "What is that, boss, you can't be the legendary top fighter, bury love, right?"

Immediately, the almost burst out laughing: "Boss, I didn't expect you to call the funeral love a non-mainstream name!"

"That's what was popular back then, and don't forget, this is the birthplace of Nanbang, the non-mainstream. ā€

"Hey...... Speaking of which, the name 'Funeral Love' was given to me by Abin at the beginning. ā€

Mingyang sighed and looked at the villa: "I still remember that a few of us went down to Tianwu Mountain for the first time, and we had a deep internal strength and true qi, as well as peak martial arts, but the actual combat was completely zero, so I came here to exercise my actual combat skills, and I am also here, I know Abin." ā€

(End of chapter)