When Jiang Cheng retired to China three years ago.

ordered his cronies to go to the prison to dismantle and take off every day. And the Jiang family has always been handed over to his most trusted housekeeper to take care of.

However, some time ago, when the housekeeper came to Dongshi to pick him up, he did not mention the fact that Master Jiang's nerves had returned to normal!

"Hoo ......"

Jiang Cheng took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart.

He squatted down, closed No. 6's dead eyes, and said word by word: "I will be careful of Jiang Tengfei." Also, it's an honor to be able to fight side by side with you in this life. ”

Jiang Cheng took off his coat and covered Six's head, then stood up suddenly.

There was a surge of anger in his eyes.

There was still a chronic poison left in the air that made people want to sleep, Jiang Cheng forced himself to wake up, he knew that the group of dogs outside knew that he was still useful, and wanted to capture him alive.

Pity!

No way!

"Whoa-"

Jiang Cheng took out the dagger he was wearing.

Step by step, walk towards the door at the exit of the basement.

At the same time, outside the gates.

The dozens of killers who were invited over were surrounded at the door with long knives and weapons, and ordinary soldiers couldn't deal with Jiang Cheng at all, and even guns and ammunition were ineffective against Jiang Cheng.

The only useful thing is the master, the master of the international ranking.

"There's been no movement here, the god of war must have fainted, right?"

"Maybe you were shot by our trap!"

"Hahahaha! That's too weak!"

One of the top 20 killers said disdainfully: "Isn't it just a god of war? Back then, with some luck and resourcefulness, he retreated from a million enemies on the border." ”

"It's really compared to the strength, how good he can be. ”

"Just such a person, is it worth calling so many of our masters?"

Although the people on the other side of the border are extremely in awe of the god of war.

But as top killers, they were disdainful of the God of War, after all, none of them had seen Jiang Cheng's strength.

I saw that there was no movement in the basement.

The killer at the head squinted his eyes, stepped forward and said, "There is no movement inside until now, either he was killed by a hidden weapon inside, or he was stunned by drugs!"

"I thought that the god of war in Huaxia was so powerful that we were so excited, but I didn't expect it...... But that's it!"

"Hahahaha, let's go, let's go in and collect his body!"

That laughter.

It fully interprets their disdain for the god of war.

They strode towards the basement door.

They thought that as soon as they opened the door, they could see Jiang Cheng lying in a pool of blood, and they thought that Jiang Cheng would definitely not be able to withstand the power of the poison, and then fainted directly.

Thereupon.

The killer swaggered to the door of the basement, stretched out his hand, and was about to open the door of the basement!

Outcome!

"Boom, boom—"

"Bang bang bang!"

At this time, a thousand equals are launched.

The tightly closed basement door was slammed open from the inside out, and the violent impact rushed into the chest of the killer who was the leader, and he flew out violently!

"Bang bang bang!"

The body bumps into the killer who is coming from behind.

In an instant, a dozen fell on the ground, vomiting blood and five or six.

The killers standing next to them were stunned, their hearts tightened, and as soon as they raised their heads, their pupils suddenly bumped into a terrifying figure like the arrival of the Shurakshasa God-