Volume 3: Rise Chapter 353 Twelve Strongmen
Unlike Jiang Ningyuan's surprise, the young man looked shocked at this time, unable to accept that his subordinates would be so unbearable, and they would be defeated by the enemy with just one sword.
After a long time, seeing that the two people fell in the middle of the house without moving, the young man immediately knew that the two people had completely lost their ability to fight.
When he looked at Liu Yong again, the arrogance in the young man's eyes was much more restrained, and his face finally brought a touch of vigilance.
"Did you take the initiative to explain where the top leaders of your organization were, or did I knock you down first and then ask slowly?"
Liu Yong asked, and the carelessness he showed was like a dagger, stabbing into the young man's self-esteem.
"You are strong, so I will use the strongest strength to defeat you."
The young man whispered, "This is the respect I give to the strong. ”
As soon as the words fell, he turned into an afterimage, and the roar burst out from his body, and as the light of the fighting qi continued to flicker, a breath that was enough to crush the powerhouses of the same level also quickly rose.
When Liu Yong saw this scene, he shook his head helplessly, looking lacking in interest.
The next moment, I saw that he turned to the side slightly, and he had easily dodged the opponent's attack, and then he suddenly kicked out, stomped on the young man's waist, and stomped him more than twenty meters away.
"Hurry up and get rid of him."
Jiang Ningyuan got up and walked to Liu Yong's side, and he could also see that although this young man's strength was not weak, he didn't seem to have experienced much combat at all, and his experience was seriously lacking.
The other party's figure moved just now, and in the eyes of the two of them, it was simply full of flaws.
For this kind of person who has empty power but can't use it, let alone the slightest combat experience, it's no wonder that Liu Yong will show an expression of lack of interest.
Hearing this, Liu Yong nodded his head, and he didn't see how he moved, his figure rushed out more than twenty meters in an instant, and in a blink of an eye, he came to the young man who had just gotten up from the ground.
"You!"
The young man was shocked in his heart, and was about to open his mouth to scold, but in the next second, a sword shadow suddenly fell.
He barely had time to react, and the broad sword surface slapped on his back, and the fighting qi that he had just gathered collapsed in his body in an instant, and he himself fell heavily to the ground.
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When the young man finally came to his senses, a sword blade landed on his neck, and the looming cold irritated his skin, and fear instantly filled his body.
"Tell me, where is the real stronghold of the underworld?"
Liu Yong asked coldly, his voice full of awe-inspiring murderous aura.
Hearing this, the young man's mentality immediately collapsed, and he shouted out loudly without hesitation the location of the true stronghold of the underground world.
After shouting, he realized that something was wrong, but even though the blade had left his neck, he still didn't have the courage to get up and fight back, but lay on the ground as if resigned to his fate.
"The powerhouse of the underworld, that's what it looks like?"
Jiang Ningyuan walked slowly and looked at the young man lying on the ground with a frown.
An underground organization that has been passed down for hundreds of years and has assassinated many nobles, even in the face of the city lord, the strongest person who is closest to the power of the gods, and has never succumbed, would cultivate such a thing?
And what is the same temperament that exudes from the bones of the other party and is the same as that of the aristocracy?
He suddenly realized that there seemed to be something different about this organization than they had expected.
"There's something wrong with this organization."
Liu Yong said in a deep voice.
It's an open secret that the Underworld is a problem, but anyone who knows anything about what happened two hundred years ago will inevitably wonder about its place in this chain of plans.
Even Jiang Ningyuan is sure that many people may have begun to wonder if the person who stood behind the scenes and planned all this was this organization.
And the reason why he used such violent methods this time was not only to obtain the information he needed in a short period of time, but also to test the idea of this organization.
It's just that this is just the beginning of the initial trial, but the results seem to be a little different from what was expected.
"Maybe something has happened in these hundreds of years of inheritance."
Jiang Ningyuan shook his head, instead of racking his brains here to guess, it was better to go over and take a look.
He looked at the young man on the ground, and after a moment's hesitation, he said, "Take him with you, I always feel that maybe it will do something." ”
Hearing this, Liu Yong is very dry
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After kicking out the young man crisply, he grabbed the back of his neck with one hand and dragged him behind Jiang Ningyuan.
It wasn't until the figures of the two completely disappeared that people from the underground world organization appeared in the shadows, carrying several thugs who had lost consciousness, as well as the two strong men, and then returning to the shadows again.
It was like some kind of hidden passage in the shadows that filled the surrounding area, and once they entered, they could not be found.
On the other side, Jiang Ningyuan and the others came to the outside of a secluded manor, and after kicking open the closed iron door, they walked straight inside.
According to the confession of the young man who was already unconscious, this is the real stronghold of the underground world organization, although it is not the headquarters of the core, but it is not far behind, and the high-level and powerful people in the organization are basically sitting in it.
As soon as the two of them walked into the manor, a group of strong men who had already received the news appeared from all directions, and a total of twelve people surrounded them, and their eyes did not hide the murderous aura in them.
Maybe if it weren't for the young man still in their hands, these people would have been attacking them in groups.
And Jiang Ningyuan also felt a bit of a different aura from the bodies of these strong people, although the strength of these people was not particularly strong, but their physique was not as weak as other strong people who cultivated fighting qi, even compared with the selected ones of the same level, it was not much better.
At the same time, he also felt a little familiar taste in these people's bodies, which was a power similar to the breath of the demon god!
"You're the rebel's latest foreign aid."
Among the twelve, an old man with the eldest grade stepped forward, and after glancing at the young man who was being held in Liu Yong's hand, he slowly asked, "Outsider, what do you want to get?" ”
Hearing this, Jiang Ningyuan and the others were a little surprised, but they didn't expect this old man to be so straightforward, and they originally thought that they would have to waste a lot of words between them.
After thinking about it, he gave Liu Yong a look, and when the latter saw this, he threw the young man in his hand out and let him roll to the feet of the old man.
The old man only glanced at it, and then looked at the two people not far away, as if he didn't seem to be worried about the young man.
Even in the eyes of the other party, Jiang Ningyuan saw a flash of disgust.
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