Suddenly there was a cry: "He's really coming!"

The screams were extremely sharp.

Mr. Shang felt a great sense of crisis rising in his heart. His soul was trembling for an instant, and he quickly looked up.

I saw that the Crouching Tiger Ridge on the roadside suddenly stood up like a huge tiger!

The beard and hair are like a tiger, the tiger is powerful, the eyebrows are full, the four feet are in the air, and they are rushing towards the three of them like an overwhelming force!

And it's more than that.

Even the entire earth, the entire hills, and the entire sky were pressing down on him.

"This is momentum!"

Mr. Shang roared in horror. He gathered his strength and jumped up. His sword was unsheathed. His eyes had already seen it.

In front of that day, that land, that hill, that tiger, there was a shadow as dark as the devil in the abyss.

He was dressed in black and his face was covered with a cold light in his eyes.

With this overwhelming mountain topography, I charged forward wildly. Wherever I passed, I felt like the sky was falling and the earth was falling!

"Night Stalker!"

Mr. Shang roared in fear and his hair stood on end.

The Night Devil actually appears here!

With violent evil aura, raging murderous intent, and unwavering killing intent!

Rush towards yourself.

In the hands of the Night Demon is a spear.

The tip of the gun flashes, moving forward indomitably.

The tip of the spear instantly pierced the air, and Mr. Shang could even clearly see the cold light flickering from the tip of the spear.

In his eyes, he clearly saw the gun gliding and piercing through the calm water amidst the collapse of the sky and the earth. As it passed through, the ripples of the water surface separated.

Quietly opened two doors to the underworld!

Immediately, his mind came into contact with mountains and seas of evil energy, directly hitting his soul!

Crouching Tiger Ridge, along with the sky and the earth, suddenly fell towards us.

The cold light from the tip of the spear has arrived before my eyes.

He wanted to roar, he wanted to parry, he wanted to swing his sword, he wanted to beg for mercy...

But he didn't have time to do anything...

I felt my eyes go dark, my throat was cold, and a gunshot had penetrated my neck!

puff!

A few drops of blood spattered.

The body of the Night Demon passed by him like a demon, and grabbed the passing Hades from the back of his neck.

With a flick of the gun and flowers, Mingshi leaned on the ground, and with a bang, the ground shook.

The cold light suddenly flashed, but the long sword was shot, the Seven Swords of Blood Spirit.

The two maids died in extreme fear without saying a word.

A little red spot on the throat.

Killing without blood, just a little red under the sword!

thump.

Mr. Shang looked forward with disbelief and horror, and slowly fell down.

He lay quietly on the ground, his eyes widened in horror. There was a blood hole as big as a teacup in his throat, and blood flowed out, soaking the ground.

One gun and two swords.

Three kills.

Done in an instant!

Night Demon walked slowly to his head, took the underworld standing on the ground in his hand, and turned the gun around, feeling cold.

The blood stains on it disappeared instantly.

As soon as the gun intention was withdrawn, he returned to the space of spiritual consciousness.

"Underworld Spear Technique, Junlin Nine Styles, the First Style!"

Night Demon looked at Mr. Shang's pale face lying on the ground and said softly: "You are right, a mere dead body is indeed not qualified to be friends with me!"

Mr. Shang lay quietly, unable to make any response.

No one knows whether he will regret what he said yesterday.

The Night Demon raised his sword, and the afternoon sun shone on the sword, giving off a brilliant light.

The light falls.

With a pop, Mr. Shang's head with wounds was cut off, leaving a flat neck cavity.

This gunshot wound cannot be exposed.

"The son of the chief inspector must have something good, right?"

Then began to collect the loot...

The action was quick, and it was done in the blink of an eye.

The Night Demon was dressed in black, driving a carriage towards Baiyun Continent.

On the carriage were the headless corpse of Prince Shang of Tiangong and the corpses of two maids, which were shaking slightly with the bumps on the road.

Mr. Shang's head has turned into powder and disappeared from the world.

Seeing the gate of Baiyunzhou City from a distance, two whips were struck hard on the horse pulling the cart.

The horse neighed and galloped towards the city gate.

The black-clothed figure of the Night Demon has disappeared into the mountains and forests, turning into a wisp of light smoke.

"I didn't do this very cleanly, but if you all die, it will be clean!"

"Tiangong...hehe...who said that Tiangong cannot be moved?"

…

Fang Che was wearing a deacon's uniform, with gold stars twinkling on his collar.

He walked calmly and leisurely on the streets of Beicheng. His posture was tall and straight, meticulous, his face was handsome and upright, his eyes were resolute and upright, and he had the temperament of an iron-faced and selfless master.

Then he met Yun Jianqiu who was patrolling with seven or eight people.

The other party was very surprised: "Mr. Fang, I haven't seen you for a long time. I thought you had something to do today."

Fang Che smiled faintly and blended into the team, saying: "I always feel that there is something going on here in Beicheng. The Night Demon is always haunting here. This demon is ruthless and will commit big crimes at any time. We must not ignore it. So come here first.

Look, after all, I'm the only one who's much more flexible. Even if I can't beat you, running away won't be a problem."

Yun Jianqiu was suddenly startled: "Mr. Fang said the same thing. Being by your side really affects your performance. If you are in danger, you have to take care of us..."

"Practice hard, and one day you will become an Optimus Pillar."

Fang Che said warmly: "At the very least, it's okay to be an upright person."

Yun Jianqiu nodded vigorously: "Yes, Mr. Fang, I, Yun Jianqiu, will be a person with a clear conscience in this life!"

"Work hard."

"Mr. Fang, where are you going?"

"It's okay now. Where are you going? I'll take you along by the way. I'll have someone to talk to, so I won't be lonely along the way."

"Just go to the front, those two streets, and take another look and you'll be fine."

"Okay, let's go."

"Walk!"

The seven or eight people led by Mr. Youfang and led by Yun Jianqiu were all in high spirits, with smiles on everyone's faces.

By following Mr. Fang, not only do you have a backbone, but your sense of security is greatly increased.

What a great thing.

I really hope that I can meet Mr. Fang every day when I go out for inspection.

Just walking forward.

Suddenly, I saw a large group of people rushing towards the North City Gate in the direction of the Zhu family. Their faces were full of panic.

Yun Jianqiu looked at it and immediately wondered: "What's going on?"
To be continued...