"How could it be. ”

Li Qing was disdainful of Susanoo's surprise, and he really thought that he was an immortal existence.

"Lone is a god! How can an immortal god be defeated by a little ant of yours, don't you believe it?"

Susanoo's face was full of incredulity at this moment, as a god, his control over his body had reached a terrifying level.

He was sure that although the knife intent that split his body just now was powerful, it would definitely kill him, but at some point, the chaotic momentum knife scattered in his body was like a talisman, making him about to face death.

"Gods,, if you were Susanoo who was worshiped by Japanese slaves thousands of years ago, I would indeed be like an ant in your eyes.

But now, the great changes in heaven and earth are far away, and you have been hiding in the eight-foot magatayu for countless years, this is no longer your time, is it difficult to kill you?"

"Ants, don't be rampant, this is just a clone of Lone, Lone's body is still in a long sleep, and on the day Lone returns, Lone wants you to die without a place to be buried. ”

When Susanoo finished his cruel words, countless powerful knives burst out of his body, splitting a beautiful man with a shy face into a tattered rag doll.

Standing in the air, Li Qing's hand was in the claws of an eagle, like a rabbit hunting fox, and the eight-foot hook jade imprinted in Susanoo's head was buckled out.

This thing is only afraid that there is something else weird, and he is a little relieved to let it stay in Susanoo's body.

Letting go of the support of spiritual power, Li Qing slowly fell to the ground, and the body of Susanoo, who had lost the eight-foot magata, instantly turned into a cloud of light and mist, and disappeared into the air.

"Is he dead, did you kill the gods?" After Li Qing landed, a series of questions immediately came out of He Qiong's mouth, who surrounded him.

"It's just a sneaky place outside the barbarians, what qualifications are there to be called gods, five thousand years in China, only heroes who have contributed to the people, only after death can they be qualified to be gods, don't worship foreign flattery.

I'm tired, drive me back, the finishing work will naturally be carried out, whether you can get what you want in this storm depends on your own ability. ”

Hearing Li Qing's command, He Qiong's mood that had just been stirred up immediately calmed down, indeed, a Japanese god is just a god, in the eyes of people like Li Qing, most of them are dismissed as barbarians and sneaky, so why should he be too excited.

With this time, she might as well think more about how to save herself in the storm that is about to break out tonight, so that she can have the opportunity to sit in front of the cake after the storm and take in her own interests.

Just when Li Qing was about to leave the Central Police Station in He Qiong's sports car, outside Hollywood Avenue, many well-dressed Feilong special police officers were paying attention to their boss, Feilong Yuan Jiashan.

"Head, everyone is waiting for you to make a decision, give him a good word, can he move?"

Yuan Jiashan, who was smoking a cigar and swallowing clouds and spitting fog, glanced at Xing Guoqiang, who was pressing the holster of the gun, and did not immediately reply.

Only after he saw a car with the Xinhua News Agency sign appear on the corner of the street did he stop and breathe out the fog.

"Guoqiang, let everyone withdraw, when the car leaves Hollywood Avenue, you and I will come forward to meet him, this place belongs to the mainland after 97, and now, it is not his turn to be such a high-profile mainland boy." ”

"Yes, head, I'll just explain. ”

In the car of Xinhua News Agency, a middle-aged man with glasses was turning his head to look at the white-haired old man sitting next to him, waiting for the old man's speech with a little respect.

"There are talents from all generations, each leading the way for hundreds of years, and when I am old, I didn't expect to see a pure martial artist active in the world.

Don't worry, President Qin, this person will not change the situation on Hong Kong Island, if I guess correctly, he should be in the limelight to obtain resources, after all, the resources needed by Wu Xiu are too terrifying, and it is normal to tilt his head and think. ”

Southeast Asia, Singapore, Dongda Group Headquarters Building, more than a dozen people with different expressions stared at the picture that had just disappeared on the TV and were silent for a long time.

"Zhongdao, you don't want to participate in the trip to Hong Kong and Macao in three days, let Phantom Ji accompany me!"

The person in charge who sat at the top of everyone and had white hair finally broke the silent environment and awakened the demon beasts that were silent in their respective worlds.

To the surprise of all the demon beasts, the prince of the demon beasts, who had always been unruly, did not refute his father's arrangement of the Great Sect, but expressed his acquiescence to this arrangement with silence.

"Let's disperse, after everyone goes back, rein in a little bit of their subordinates, this world has a domineering Li Qing who dares to kill gods, and there may not be other powerful human beings who jump out and see that the road is uneven, I will shovel it.

Our demon beasts are no better than the Dark Council, and even the powerful Dark Council has been suppressed by human forces, so we will not be wrong if we are careful and low-key. ”

"Yes, Leader. ”

In unison, many demon beasts attending the meeting should agree with the instructions set by Yuan Dazong.

......

Hollywood Avenue was not long, just two minutes, He Qiong's sports car appeared at the corner of the street, looking at the two men in strong suits standing on the road in front of her, He Qiong looked at Li Qing who was sitting on her right hand, and saw Li Qing nodding slightly, her feet hit the brakes.

"Li Sheng, I am Yuan Jiashan, the commander of the Feilong Special Police, I am very happy to meet Li Sheng, a big master, this is my business card, there is anything to detain me. ”

Rolling down the window, Li Qing took Yuan Jiashan's business card expressionlessly, and then continued to lie down on the co-pilot of the sports car without saying a word.

Seeing this, He Qiong smiled apologetically at Yuan Jiashan outside the car window, released the brake throttle, and left Hollywood Avenue directly.

"Damn, this guy is too rampant, does he know that this is the territory of our Wyvern special police?"

"What's the noise, I asked you to come so that he could see your face clearly, don't let him indiscriminately kill you as a demon beast when you are on a mission.

Also, if you're so immature with such chirping, let me stay at the headquarters as a clerk in the future.

Although Li Qing is now consumed too much, and there is not one in ten combat power, it is not something you can provoke, the real offender is in his hands, and I can't save you. ”

After Li Qing beheaded Susanoo, the endless uproar quickly rolled over in Southeast Asia, and everyone who saw this scene was talking about what they saw tonight.

Some people believe in the promotion of Happy Tonight, which follows, and think that this is a promotional plan for Shaw Brothers movies at no cost.

There are also people who are convinced that they have seen the other side of the world hidden today, a master named Li Qing, who has just killed a Japanese ghost god with his bare hands.

Rolling red dust, because of Li Qing's shot, it suddenly set off monstrous waves, and countless pairs of eyes involuntarily stared at Li Qing, who had disappeared.