"A whole district..."

"All the landmarks..."

Gu Changkong's eyes were red when he saw this scene!

First the crown venue, then the explosion that permeated the entire district...

At this scale, no matter what the outcome of their plan is, the Senate will inevitably ask questions.

Even his father, who is almost in retirement on weekdays, may come forward in person.

"Die!"

"Must die!"

"This madman! If he bombs so wildly, isn't he afraid of blowing up his teammates? ”

Seeing that a large number of pursuing vehicles were forced to stop urgently, Gu Changkong gritted his teeth and scolded, eager to rush towards Qiu Ge with a knife in person, and slashed him.

Fortunately, the residents of Black Street taught him a vivid lesson.

Let him know that before these guys die, mid-air is the safest place.

"Mortal means."

In the face of the surging wave, Haotian was not alarmed, and slowly stretched out his arm, choking Qiu Ge's throat, with a slight force.

Qiu Ge's face flushed instantly.

But even so, Qiu Ge was still laughing.

"Heh... Huh..."

"If I don't want to, you... Can you catch me? ”

"The blessing of the immortals, it's really ordering... It's annoying. ”

"Do you know what I'm most worried about?"

"What I'm most afraid of is that when you get stronger, the bomb won't work against you."

"So, I'd rather use a city of fireworks and end up stunning..."

"I don't want to be treated as a pig that can be slaughtered at will."

"That's..."

"It's not cool."

Qiu Ge said as if talking to himself, his breathing became more and more difficult, but the smile on his face became more and more crazy, staring directly at Haotian.

"Now, my end..."

"The only one missing... A man who will stand on top of the world in the future..."

"And you... Just right. ”

"I don't know what you call an immortal, there are... Did I tell you..."

"Don't play with bombers..."

"It's too close."

Trying to finish the last sentence, Qiu Ge struggled to raise his head and looked at the sky, with a touch of unwillingness in his eyes: "Everyone is blessed, I, Qiu Ge, where is the weakness?" ”

"Today..."

"Blow up your Haotian!"

"Hahaha!!"

Qiu Ge's laughter was wanton, free and easy!

The remote control handle had already been thrown to the ground by him, and his palm was on a very ordinary-looking suspender strap on the backpack, pulling hard.

"Remember..."

"My name is Qiu Ge..."

This is the last sentence that Haotian can hear.

A stream of heat far stronger than the previous explosions exploded almost against Haotian's face.

Even if he turns on the body guard...

Even if he is blessed with divine light...

To put it nicely, they are the blessed ones.

To put it sensibly, they are just a group of people who are more powerful and have two more 'spells'.

The road to cultivating immortals is still long.

Even if it is Su Yang now, under such a close explosion, his greatest wish is estimated to be only a few more bones.

The dazzling light flashed away.

When the light cleared, all that remained was a huge pit in the ground.

And Qiu Ge or Haotian...

Disappeared without a trace.

There were no bones left.

"This idiot, he doesn't know how much I paid to cultivate Haotian."

"These people must die."

Under the successive blows, Gu Changkong became calm and said lightly.

As the voice fell, Gu Changkong took out his mobile phone, found a string of numbers and dialed it, without any emotional fluctuations: "Team Wang, let's act." ”

"Start as fast as you can, so that no one else notices your presence."

After speaking, Gu Changkong hung up the phone, his cold eyes filled with irrepressible anger.

"Qiu Ge..."

"This kid should be dead."

Old man An opened his eyes, sighed softly, and suddenly spoke.

"Qiu Ge has always walked alone in the black street, and he has a proud temperament."

"Even in the face of madmen, they are only far away, not in awe."

"Now the immortals have blessed him, but he has fallen..."

"Estimate..."

"He stayed on purpose."

Wu Qianqiu's voice was low and he spoke slowly.

Zhao Fatzi nodded in agreement: "It is understandable, in fact, whether it is Qiu Ge or Sangou, they all have their own dignity in their bones." ”

"It is better to die with your own glory in the early days of blessing than to perish again one day in the future."

"We were originally killed out of the mud, and even if we died, we didn't want to die in the mud again."

"This should be the best ending for them."

"If I hadn't been blessed..."

Zhao Fatzi's voice paused slightly, and finally showed a bitter smile: "Maybe I will be like them, choose... Take the initiative to give up your life in exchange for that moment of brilliance. ”

Wu Qianqiu slowly got up, stood on the carriage, moved his limbs, and looked at the dilapidated city behind him: "This bright fireworks is the best end that Qiu Ge left in this world." ”

"It's really enviable..."

"My end... Not necessarily as bright as him. ”

"The next step..."

"It's our turn."

Looking at the vehicle approaching again, Wu Qianqiu jumped off the carriage like this, facing the vehicle with his hands behind his back.

The white practice uniform slowly blew with the breeze.

It seemed to drive his thoughts.

The next moment, Wu Qianqiu tapped his toes, shaking a stone on the ground into the air, and then stretched out his right hand and swept it slightly.

Like bullets, the stones sped away at one of the cars, piercing the windshield and piercing the driver's eyebrows.

The vehicle lost control, and after crashing into a number of cars in a row, it finally stopped at a position one meter away from Wu Qianqiu.

And Wu Qianqiu did not move at all during this period.

The grandmaster's demeanor is on display.

More cars are still speeding in.

"Djinn - 'Slash with the Wind'"

A whisper.

Zhao Fatzi waved the kitchen knife in his hand and slashed down.

A visible immortal power came out of his body, slashing several cars in half through the air, and even a gap appeared in the ground.

"If I'm not mistaken, the black street style has never been a sacrifice, the one after the break."

"How?"

"Wu Qianqiu, Wu Qiantu, who kills people like hemp, today..."

"Want to be a good person?"

Zhao Fatzi put away the knife and stood beside Wu Qianqiu, his face was still smiling, he looked at Wu Qianqiu and asked jokingly.

"Huh."

"You have killed no fewer people than I have."

"Speaking of which..."

"You made trouble in Yunhua City at the beginning, and even the city lord didn't dare to work in the city lord's mansion."

"That scene..."

"It's a lot bigger than me."