Wang Wenlong put away the relics and got up with a smile to greet the guests.

Without too much politeness, Ye Fan picked up his suitcase and walked out of the tea restaurant, out of the hotel, into the underground parking lot, and directly sat in a Ferrari sports car that I don't know which playboy it was, and drove it all the way onto the road.

In less than ten minutes, the deal was done.

Standing at the window of the box, Wang Wenlong stared at the direction in which the Ferrari disappeared, took out a mobile phone, and said with a sneer: "Elder Shangguan, he just left, but this person has always been vicious and vicious, you must be careful!"

"Thank you Wang for reminding him, this time he will definitely come and go!" The other party's answer was full of confidence and murderous intent, and he seemed to have a deep hatred for this Mr. Hua.

"So very good, very good!" Wang Wenlong squinted his eyes, pinched his goatee, showed a ruthless and treacherous look, put away the phone, quickly left the box, took a taxi waiting for customers at the door of the hotel, and went straight to the airport!

The Buick business car parked on the side of the road at the Xiangshan Hotel had already hit the road one step earlier, and Marcus and several mercenaries were staring at a tracker in the car, quietly following behind Ye Fan's sports car.

"Hurry up, finish the mission, everyone, go to the bar for a drink!" a white mercenary with a ponytail quickly flicked a military thorn in his hand, the cold light glittering, very dazzling.

Marcus grinned, holding his cigar between his fingers and said: "Pete, it's not midnight yet, Oriental beauties won't show up so early, they usually choose to haunt at zero o'clock, let's see where the prey's nest is, maybe we will find a surprise......"

"That's right!" another black mercenary snapped his fingers and shouted at the pilot, "Get some music, Rehanna!"

This group of mercenaries has been quietly monitoring Ye Fan's whereabouts, and the trolley box is equipped with a wireless tracking device, this kind of gadget is too common abroad, as the right-hand man of Blackwater, Marcus is best at playing tricks!

But he didn't know that there was another side of the team that was also focusing on the same goal!

On the outer ring road, a black car is speeding fast, there are two men and a woman sitting in the car, one of the young men has a gloomy face, never saying a word, staring at the fast-moving point of light on the LCD screen, as if that point of light is his enemy who is not in the sky.

"Wanqing, how long will it take to catch up?" The old man sitting in the back row asked in a deep voice, this person was square-faced, white, white, about sixty years old, did not have a beard on his face, his figure was slightly fat, he was wearing a gray robe, and he was carrying a bamboo sword behind him!

"Uncle Master, at this speed, we can only wait for him to stop before we can hope to catch up. "Like Marcus's gang, the driver is also a woman, if Ye Fan is here, he will definitely be able to recognize this woman and the young man, it is Liang Wanqing and Yan Wuji from Hanging Sky Island.

Liang Wanqing drove a Honda car, and she couldn't catch up with Ye Fan's Ferrari at all.

Then wait for him to stop, and not rush this moment. Shangguan Huan closed his eyelids, gathering energy for the upcoming big battle.

Ten minutes later, in different positions, the two groups of people who were tracking Ye Fan's whereabouts found at the same time that the sports car had finally stopped!

The two groups of men and horses accelerated to catch up, and the mercenary team led by Marcus arrived first, and the four mercenaries were fully armed, getting out of the car and walking a few hundred meters away from the target, cautiously approaching the target.

This is a small forest on the outskirts of Beijing, at the end of the boulevard, I don't know if there are people living there, Marcus and the others dare not slack off, and slowly walk through with guns in the night.

At this critical juncture, Marcus suddenly received a phone call!

Listening to this phone call, Marcus instantly felt cold all over his body, his face changed drastically, snatched the tracker from Pete's hand, and rushed forward dozens of meters away, exerting all his strength, throwing the tracker in the direction of the woods that sent the signal!

"Let's go!" Marcus ran back in one go, flailing his arms frantically at several stunned teammates, pushing them and running away!

The four fled into the car in embarrassment, Marcus personally started the car and fled the scene in a panic, and the others were still confused and didn't know why.

Less than five minutes after the group left, Shangguan Huan and the three of them arrived late, followed the tracker signal, got out of the car and quickly entered the grove.

Yan Wuji walked in front, Shangguan Huan followed behind him with a cautious face, and Liang Wanqing held a tracker in his hand.

After walking a few hundred meters, they finally found the car they were looking for in a clearing deep in the woods.

But at this time, the sports car was quietly parked there, the lights were still on, but there was no one in sight!

"Damn, this cunning guy ran away!" Seeing this scene, Yan Wuji scolded angrily!

There is no doubt that the target they are chasing has broken out of the shell and left here. Shangguan Huan put his hands behind his back and looked around the car, and suddenly, the corners of his eyes jumped wildly, and a suffocating sense of crisis hit his heart violently!

"Oh no! Hurry—" Before the word "go" could be called, there was a loud bang, and the thick flames and smoke swallowed up the three figures!

In the uninhabited night sky, a black smoke rose up, the flames soared into the sky, and the pungent smell of strong ** permeated the woods......

"Bastard, bastard!" Out of the smoke, a figure in rags and a cloak walked out, because he took care of the children of the disciples, Shangguan Huan, who had not had time to escape, was covered in blood, and his image was ruined.

His cultivation has entered the congenital, fortunately he was not killed by the plastic **, and only suffered a few flesh wounds, but Yan Wuji and Liang Wanqing were not so lucky.

"Senior Sister Wanqing, Senior Sister!ah......" Holding Liang Wanqing's lifeless face, Yan Wuji's hand trembled wildly, and his dirty and dark face was distorted!

His left arm had been blown off, and only one right hand remained, but the physical pain was far less than the pain and hatred in his heart, which was deep hatred in the bone marrow!

"The surname is Hua, my Hanging Sky Island and you are incompatible!" Shangguan Huan's roar echoed above the night sky for a long time, a blue light flew up behind him, and the birch trees around him broke waist-high, and this piece of forest was drowned in the rumbling sound of collapse......

The Buick business car stopped on the suburban road, and Marcus looked at the woods that had just been covered with fire, and his eyes swept over the mercenaries around him one by one.

"Now you know the answer, right?"

"Captain...... What the hell is going on?"

"It's that hateful employer!" Marcus scolded with a look of hatred, waving his fist, "He did something in the box, placed a ** and a sensor!

"What?

"Kill him!"

The mercenaries scolded and were put on the table, how could they not hate them to the bone?

"Quiet, guys, don't worry, I don't think he'll survive tomorrow. Marcus sipped a cigar in his mouth, beaming.

"Why do you say that?"

Marcus raised his thumb, full of pride and pride, poked his chest and grinned: "Because he messed with someone he shouldn't mess with, this person is my Marcus boss." ”