The female president's personal crazy son-in-law

On the other side, the silent Zhou Chen finally couldn't help but speak.

Looking at Yang Hao:

"Ah Hao, this world is very big. There are people outside the world and others beyond the sky. Sometimes, the strength of martial arts you rely on is nothing."

Although Zhou Chen didn't want to see Jiang Tong in his heart, when he saw Yang Hao and Liu Zaitian coming in, he looked arrogant and rude.

He couldn't help but side with Jiang Tong.

When he was talking, he raised his eyes and saw that Jiang Tong's face was neither happy nor sad, as if there was no one around, just drinking indifferently.

Yang Hao didn't understand what Zhou Chen's words meant, and finally thought that these words were just Zhou Chen's stubborn mouth, deliberately trying to save face for himself.

But soon, Yang Hao found that there was something wrong with the way everyone looked at him and Liu Lao.

With a hint of playfulness, it's like watching a joke.

……

A few hundred meters away from the Nightingale Bar, a figure slowly walked out of the darkness.

The man was wearing a jonin costume from the Edo period of the island country, with a dagger hanging from his waist, and only his eyes were exposed.

The man stood on the spot and looked hundreds of meters away. In a bar there, he could feel a powerful and unparalleled aura.

Falling into his eyes, it was like a torch soaring into the sky, which could be seen clearly even a few miles away.

The man was clearly standing in the crowd, but it was as if he was transparent, and no one noticed him.

This is the Hidden Dragon Breathing Technique of Watanabe Shinobi in the Edo period. When hiding, it can be integrated with the surrounding heaven and earth.

Similar to the power of shadows controlled by Western powerhouses, the man once used this to kill a Western superpower who was comparable to a half-step God of Transformation.

He became famous in the first battle and boarded the No.15 position on the SSS list.Over the years, the princes and generals of various countries have been killed, and I can't remember how many.

Although the man is not the most powerful person on the SSS list, he is definitely the most notorious person with the most blood on his hands.

At that time, he was offered a reward of [-] million US dollars by the international community, and he was hunted down for eight consecutive years.Rumor has it that Adam, the devil's son who is fifth on the SSS list, has joined the hunt.

It is precisely because of his proficiency in such strange techniques as Hidden Dragon's breath that the man was able to survive repeated assassinations, and even escaped from under Adam's nose.

This time is different from previous missions.

The man's assassination target was a superpower who beheaded the little witch god, who was famous all over the world and ranked seventh in the SSS list.

The ranking on the SSS list is almost twice that of men.

Since the Western CIA department compiled the SSS list a hundred years ago, there is no strong person on the list who can leapfrog and kill.

This is an unprecedented challenge.

"As long as that little real person's cultivation level does not reach the level of a god of transformation, I can kill him!"

The man is confident.

Then, with lingering fear, he turned his head and glanced behind him. Tonight, there is a martial artist who is killing people in this city.

The underground powerhouses who had been famous for many years were constantly falling into the hands of that Huashen.

The man secretly decided that he would leave Jinling immediately and flee overseas regardless of whether he succeeded or failed.

Otherwise, when that Huashen took care of the others and cast his eyes on him, he might use all his trump cards, and he would not be able to escape from the Huashen's hands.

"Damn it, didn't it mean that Huashen had already disappeared?"

"The information given by Hongmen and Sifanglou is wrong. When I go back, I must settle the score with them."

After the man finished cursing, he disappeared into the darkness again. Under the night, he fled towards the target like a ghost.

……

ten miles away.

A hundred meters high in the air, stood a man in a white robe with black hair blowing in the wind.

If anyone was present, they would have noticed that there was nothing under the man's feet, as if he was being supported by something.

"No. 20 six people!"

Qi Shengjun spit out a number lightly from his mouth, his face as flat as lake water did not change at all.

he does not know.

How shocking is the underground world at this moment?

Each of the 26 people who were killed was a top expert who was famous and wanted by various countries for many years.

Photos of these people, some of which still hang on the bedside tables of royal families overseas, herald the most powerful and dangerous people in the world.

Now, like the sky falling apart, in a nameless small city in Huaguo, all of them have fallen.

"A total of 26 strong men!"

"Such a camp is enough to run rampant in any country in the world, even the West, which is known as the world's police, must avoid three points."

On the dark web, everyone stared wide-eyed, frantically looking at the falling powerhouses.

"The Hua Kingdom of the East is a country in the middle of the earth with an ancient style and a brilliant culture. A hundred years ago, the gods in the world respected the East. After a hundred years, even if the gods retreated from the world, the Huaguo martial arts world should not be underestimated."

"A population of more than one billion and tens of millions of fighters. Such a huge base is unmatched by any country. Who knows, will there be a few new gods born out of so many fighters?"

Someone posted two messages on the dark web.

Interested people immediately noticed that when the reward came out, this person warned everyone not to step into Huaguo half a step.

But no one listened.

The current result is equivalent to verifying this person's warning to the entire underground world.

"Hey, if Hongmen's information was not wrong, how could there be such a large number of casualties."

"If I knew that there would be a God Transformation, even if it was 100 billion US dollars, I would not take up this task."

The target of everyone's crusade changed from Jiang Tong to Hong Men in an instant.

Whether it is Hongmen or Sifanglou, these forces are all silent.

Soon there was an eye-popping news that Sifanglou revoked the one billion dollar reward, and Hongmen followed closely.

Everyone can see that these superpowers are scared at the moment of Huashen.

Withdrawing the bounty is just a different way to subdue.

"Well, at least it's smart!"

"After this time, I'm afraid no one will dare to step into Huaguo again. You know that one, but he hasn't made a move from the beginning to the end."

Everyone laughed bitterly.

No one could have imagined what it would be like to have a god of transformation in the world, plus the one who shot at the same time?
After half an hour.

The latest news came out that all the strong killers who went to Jinling, Huaguo, were wiped out, leaving only one person.

As soon as the news came out, the whole world was shocked.

"Wait, who else?"

Some people wonder who the remaining person will be?
The insider stood up and said: "Watanabe Ninja, Watanabe Guiyi, this person's cultivation has reached half-step god transformation long ago, and he is good at Watanabe Ninja's Hidden Dragon Breathing Technique."

"It is said that this Watanabe Guiyi is the direct disciple of the Daiyi Shrine, the emperor's teacher Watanabe Sword Saint. He has been active in the underground world a hundred years ago, and the assassination that shook the world was committed by Watanabe Guiyi. "

Everyone suddenly realized.

"It turned out to be this one, and he is still alive. I remember that he is the person with the most wanted countries in the world today."

The gazes of the powerhouses in the entire world are all cast on Watanabe Kuiichi at this moment.

Jinling Nightingale Bar.

In the hot dance floor, no one noticed that a black figure walked slowly towards the private room on the second floor.

at the same time.

Jiang Tong in the private room opened his eyes slowly, with a half-smile on his lips.

Looking at Zhou Qian:
"Sister Xiaoqian, you asked me just now, can I spell?"

Zhou Qian nodded blankly, not knowing why Jiang Tong asked that.

Then, Jiang Tong smiled even wider:
"I'll tell you now!"