Inside the hotel room.

Qin Zheng sat on the bed, closed his eyes and ran the aura, and when the spiritual power turned back for several cycles, he slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity.

Opening his closed eyes, Qin Zheng couldn't help but look at the time on the wall, only to see that it was nine o'clock on it.

This kid must be almost there, muttering in his heart, the phone rang.

"Mr. Qin Zheng, we have gone downstairs, you should hurry down. ”

Zhilu said. Qin Zheng replied, hung up the phone casually and walked downstairs.

Dressed casually, the whole person is heroic from the inside out, and when he left the hotel, he heard a group of welcome guests talking behind him.

Of course, it's nothing more than a body like that, and he doesn't mind these Qin Zheng at all, although he can guarantee that he doesn't like others, but he can't guarantee that others won't fall in love with him. After all, people are free, adhering to this thought, Qin Zheng ignored the gazes of all the beauties all the way, and walked towards the parking lot.

From afar, he felt the change in the surrounding atmosphere, judging from the density of the air, there should be no less than twenty bodyguards inside and out, but unfortunately the best one is an ancient cultivator, it's okay to fool normal people, if you really meet a cultivator, then you can only hang your life.

Hey, it looks like you have to be careful. Qin Zheng sighed and waved his hand at Charlie Well, who was not far away.

"Mr. Qin Zheng, no matter when you look at it, you are still the same radiant. Charlie Weir patted himself.

"There, there, there is a lot less than the duke, isn't it a lot less than this one alone, Duke Will brings such a few bodyguards, aren't you afraid of trouble on the road?" Qin Zheng said with a smile.

The bodyguard on the main driver changed color when he heard this, and looked at Qin Zhengdao with a blue face: "We are all professionally trained bodyguards, I don't know what advice Mr. Lu Dao has?"

"Hehe, it's nothing, I'm just talking about it, just talking. Qin Zheng smiled and didn't answer, just stared at the surrounding streetscape, and sighed at the beauty of the landscape from time to time.

Compared with the domestic one, it can really be said that each has its own taste, each has its own feelings, the beauty of foreign countries is noble, but some things are irreplaceable, although there is nothing bad here, but Qin Zheng always feels that he can't get close, and vaguely feels that something is going to happen.

When several escort cars followed the main car through an alley, their backs couldn't help but feel cold, and an ominous premonition arose.

"It's not good! There's an ambush here! Hurry up and let the driver dodge, it's still too late!" Qin Zheng blurted out subconsciously.

Duke Charlie Weir's face changed when he heard this, but when he saw his own escort on the left and right, he laughed.

"Mr. Qin Zheng, think about it too much, there is nothing here, except for my escort team, I gave an order a long time ago to block the road, even a fly can't get in, let alone people, you can rest assured." ”

"Puff puff puff~" As soon as Charlie Weir finished speaking, several muffled gunshots rang out.

The bullet hit the bulletproof car and was easily bounced away, but Charlie Weir couldn't help but change his face slightly and asked hurriedly.

"Hale, what's the matter, is there anyone else around here?"

"It's the sound of a sniper rifle, it's not good, Duke, we seem to be surrounded, please stay in the car and don't move, we'll go down and solve it." The bodyguard, who was called Hale, said competently, took out a small hunt from under his seat, pulled the car door and rushed down.

With the movement of the first person, the rest of the bodyguards rushed out, in order not to let Charlie Weir be stimulated by blood, the car immediately got off the black curtain, and the surroundings fell into darkness, nothing, but the atmosphere in the air was extremely solemn.

There was no imaginary gunshot, everything was surprisingly calm, so calm that it was even a little weird, and the air was faintly filled with the smell of blood, and it was impossible to distinguish whether it was the enemy or me.

Qin Zheng mobilized all the perception in his body at this time, although it could not be detected by the naked eye, according to the monitoring of the aura, he seemed to see.

One, two, three...... A full twenty bodyguards fell in the blood wave, and the powerful cultivator exuded a heavy coercion, and even Qin Zheng's body couldn't help but tremble.

At this moment, even if there is no room for death, there is no certainty of what should be done! Qin Zheng felt a little desperate for the first time, but he still couldn't escape.

After another three minutes, Charlie Weir couldn't help but ask, "Why hasn't anyone come back yet, why haven't you even moved?"

"Because they're all dead, and all your bodyguards are dead, and after a while I'll rush out of the road, you'll drive away, and you have to leave this place anyway, otherwise none of us will survive. ”

"Then what do you do, if I run away, aren't you very dangerous, we British people never treat friends like this. I can't help you, but I want to die together, and I swear in the honor of knighthood that if we can't live together, we will die together. Charlie Weir said affectionately, and Qin Zheng's heart instantly swelled with warmth.

He looked at him with some emotion and said, "You go first, and I'll take care of the rest." ”

As soon as he pulled the car door and rolled on the spot, he rolled under the wheels, hiding it in the eyes of mortals, but the cultivator saw through it at a glance.

"Come out, I know that you are under the car, it is useless to hide, if you are interested, it is better to come out by yourself, I will leave a place for you in God, hurry up and go to heaven to occupy a place, otherwise you can only go to Nai He Bridge, ha The cultivator smiled wildly, his eyes full of uncertainty.

Obviously, he was very clear about Qin Zheng's situation, and he calculated that there were no other masters here, so he was so presumptuous and obviously prepared.

"Ha, a master is really a master, so strong perception. Qin Zheng smiled, and a flame suddenly rose in his huge palm.

"Fireball Technique!" shouted loudly, and a huge fireball hit the cultivator directly in the face.

I saw that the whole fire was about to devour him, but he moved instantly, and it was easy to dodge with a simple action.

"It's too slow, this is a fireball, hahaha, then look at this, Flame Vortex!" the monk snorted, his hands knotted.

The flames in the sky kept smashing like meteors, but a light suddenly lit up, and the two forces collided directly together, and the huge impact of spiritual energy made the cultivator take a few steps back.

When he looked at Qin Zheng again, there was more astonishment in his eyes.

"Impossible! This is impossible! How can this be, how can you catch it with your cultivation!" the cultivator looked at Qin Zheng with a look of disbelief. He was still clear about the difference in cultivation between cultivators, how could a spell issued by a cultivator at the peak of his Qi cultivation be caught by someone who had not entered a Qi cultivation period, this was a joke.

Something must be wrong, otherwise it wouldn't be like this, there must be something wrong. But, what is it! The cultivator thought in a panic, only to see that Qin Zheng's body suddenly lit up, and the surface seemed to have crossed a layer of gold edges.

A vast aura surging in, Qin Zheng only felt that his built-in was much more generous, and the place used to gather the aura was actually continuously entering the power force, although it was actually still at that stage, he vaguely felt that he could release the ability to transcend the level, and it was even impossible to defeat the person in front of him.

What the hell is this, so powerful! Just as he was thinking, the cultivator a few meters away raised his hand again, this time with 100% strength.

For a while, the blue light was flourishing, and the entire space was surprisingly bright, and a huge palm slapped towards Qin Zheng, but it was completely dissolved without getting close to him, which made the cultivator feel stunned At the same time, Qin Zheng himself was also stunned.

Tentatively chanting the spell mantra of the past, he didn't expect to summon the Jiuyang True Fire, and almost the moment the flame touched it, the cultivator was turned into ashes, not even a single hair was left.

It's so powerful, what kind of thing does it have to be like this! Before Qin Zheng could discuss the beginning and end of this spiritual power, his eyes turned black and he fainted.

The harmonious sunlight shines through the white window bar, and on the pure white hospital bed lies a pale-faced man, his handsome cheeks are in disarray from abrasions.

At this time, in the ward of James God's Hospital, Charlie Weir walked back and forth, looking at the man on the bed from time to time, and just when he was extremely anxious, the man on the bed suddenly moved.

Qin Zheng opened his misty eyes, looked at Charlie Weir blankly and asked, "Where is this?"

"Hell, thank God you've finally woken up!, so good friend!" Charlie exclaimed excitedly, completely ignoring Qin Zheng's question, and dancing with excitement.

Qin Zheng frowned slightly when he saw this, and began to search for his previous memories in his mind, but the memories were deleted, and the pictures after that were gone.

He only remembered that he had fought with the monk and was attacked, but what about after that?

"After that, you killed that man with magic, and I saw you burn him to ashes. Not to mention the human, even the bones are completely gone, my God, if I hadn't seen it in person, I wouldn't have believed it, it's crazy. Charlie Weir recalled, his face turning blue.

Obviously, although he is safe now, the incident has caused a great shadow on him, even if he has escaped for a long time, the terrifying feeling has always lingered, constantly entangled in his heart, like a brand in the bottom of his heart.

This is the seventh day that Qin Zheng has been in a coma, but in the past seven days, he has thought of these things almost every night, and several times he has woken up from a dream, and after waking up, he is sweating profusely and can not sleep.

After listening to Charlie Weir's description of this matter, Qin Zheng nodded suspiciously, closed his eyes and examined his body, and finally found that everything was normal, except for the temporary overdraft of the aura, there was no difference.