Han Qing let out a burst of aura, submerged into Adam's body, and then said coldly, "Kneel."

Adam's body shuddered, straightened his twisted body, and then turned over with difficulty, and fell to his knees, his body still shaking.

"From now on, you're one of my dogs, you know?" Han Qing said coldly.

"I know, from now on, I, Adam, am my master's dog." Adam replied without any hesitation, for fear that if he hesitated, he would be tortured by Han Qing again.

Han Qing nodded with satisfaction, waved his hand and stabbed a few spiritual power needles into Adam's brain, and then said lightly, "Don't try to betray me, otherwise, the pain you just endured will just be an appetizer."

"Adam did not dare, and Adam swore that he would never betray his master." Adam's voice trembled, that inhuman pain was more desperate than death, he would rather die than go through it again.

Han Qing nodded in satisfaction, and then began to ask about the Heaven Turning God Sect.

Adam did not dare to hide anything, he knew everything, he said everything.

However, Han Qing also found that there were still many things that the white cardinal did not know.

For example, in the mysterious space controlled by the Heaven Turning God Sect, they didn't know anything about what the central core area was.

And at this time, the Haimo family.

"Uncle, at this time, the white cardinal should have successfully killed the dog man and woman." Arsene Wenger asked Carter.

Carter glanced at the time and frowned, "It stands to reason that it should have been over, and it was very simple for Adam to kill two people."

"Uncle, is it possible...... What went wrong?" Arsene Wenger was a little flustered and felt very bad.

"It's impossible, just wait a little longer." Carter Road.

Just then, Carter's cell phone rang.

Carter saw it, breathed a sigh of relief, and laughed: "It's Adam's call, and I said there must be no problem."

Then, he answered the phone.

"Adam, I'm right, it's easy to kill two weak chickens, but you're making a lot of money, you have to treat me to a drink." Carter laughed.

"Carter, *** your mother, I, Adam, and you don't share the same day, you Haimo family, just wait for my revenge." On the other end of the phone, Adam's angry roar was heard.

Carter was stunned, as if he felt that he was having auditory hallucinations, and he hurriedly said, "Adam, is there a mistake? What the hell is going on?"

"You still have the face to ask what's going on? That cold wind's poison technique is at the level of my ancestor, Lao Tzu almost confessed there, if you don't make up for my loss this time, I will make your Haimo family unpeaceful." Adam yelled, and hung up.

Carter was holding his phone, dumbfounded, completely unable to believe this fact.

It's impossible.

The cold wind is not strong, but it can use some poison, and Carter is a white cardinal, but a grandmaster who plays with poison.

The difference between the two is simply worlds apart.

In his imagination, Adam's deal with these two people should be as simple as chopping melons and vegetables.

"Uncle, what should I do?" Arsene Wenger apparently heard it too, and his face turned pale for a moment.

"There must be something wrong, go check it out now, I want to know what's going on." Carter yelled.

However, the investigation did not lead to any results, but later, Adam sniped the Haymer family at any cost, as he said.

The forces to which Adam belongs are inseparable from the Haimo family, and if the two have to collide hard, then the final result can only be a defeat for both sides and the jade is burned.

Generally speaking, as long as there is no revenge for killing the father or anything like that, no force will be so stupid.

Adam, however, lost his mind.

For a while, the Haimo family, the overlord of New York City, actually felt a little stormy.

And the code name of Cold Wind has also risen sharply in the popularity of the Heaven Turning God Sect.

After all, to make a white-clothed bishop capsize in the gutter is absolutely intolerable

Underestimated.

However, there are also many people who dismiss this rumor and think that it is obviously exaggerated.

But no matter what, Cold Wind is not a nobody in the Heaven Turning God Sect.

And in the following time, he led the three team members of the demon girl, ghost eyes and ankylosaurus, and completed several tasks very well.

After this kind of test, the three demon girls have been completely convinced of the cold wind and have become worshipped.

At this time, the stronghold of the security company, a room.

Han Qing had a cigar in one hand and red wine in the other, waiting for the arrival of the three subordinates.

Just then, the door was pushed open, and the enchantress walked in alone.

"Just yourself? Where are the ghost eyes and ankylosaurs?" Han Qing raised his eyebrows.

"Maybe not yet." The enchantress replied.

"Well, come over here and squeeze my shoulder." Han Qing said lightly.

"Okay, Captain." The demon girl walked behind Han Qing, put her hands on Han Qing's shoulders, and began to pinch.

The enchantress has a pair of very beautiful hands, and the fingers are as white as green onions, and they are very slender.

Moreover, the force with which she pinched her shoulders was neither light nor heavy, and she pressed Han Qing very comfortably.

"Captain, are you comfortable?" The enchantress asked.

"Yes, I didn't expect you to have a set of massage techniques." Han Qing replied.

"I don't just have a massage, but also a unique skill that makes you more comfortable, Captain, would you like to try it?" The demon girl leaned down, her lips pressed to Han Qing's ear, and the warm breath blew gently on it.

Han Qing's eyes narrowed, he exhaled a puff of cigar smoke, and said lightly, "Then you really have to try."

The demon girl's hands suddenly began to slowly slide towards Han Qing's chest, little by little, getting lower and lower......

"No, that's not the place for you to press." Han Qing spoke.

"You can't be wrong, this is it." The enchantress giggled.

At the same time, her fingers turned into claws and stabbed into Han Qing's heart.

At this time, half of her fingers pierced into Han Qing's flesh and blood.

As long as she grabbed it hard, Han Qing's heart would be pinched and exploded in an instant.

Han Qing's face changed drastically, and he suddenly spit out a puff of black poisonous smoke and covered the demon girl.

However, the demon girl opened her mouth and took the initiative to inhale the poisonous smoke into her body.

She laughed and said, "Captain, don't do useless work, you'd better be obedient, or your heart will fall into my hands."

"You're not a witch, who are you?" Han Qing asked in a deep voice.

"Of course I'm a witch, and I can keep in mind every word and deed of the captain." The demon girl's red lips touched Han Qing's ears, and she blew as she spoke. Five

Han Qing was silent, and his voice was a little hoarse: "What do you want to do?"

"What can I want? It's just a little joke, isn't it scared of the captain?" The demon girl grinned, and then suddenly pulled out the five fingers that had pierced Han Qing's heart.