Chapter 589: The Underground World Reappears with the Red Dragon Shadow
"Your chance? Roses are gone, what chance do you have? And as you said, she's the best killer!"
For Xia Liu's self-confidence, Mo Wanqing couldn't bear to blow, but she had to strike.
Rose is a female killer with a lot of experience as a killer.
Let your summer flow martial arts cover the world.
When encountering this kind of ghost in the dark night, I am afraid that I will not be able to surrender it.
"Aunt Qing, don't worry, I've also been in the killer world for a while. Xia Liu said with a slight smile.
"What? You've also been in the killer world, so you're really destined. Mo Wanqing was shocked, it seems that Xia Liu has had many unknown things in the years since he returned to Osmanthus Village.
"Yes, I want Rose to assassinate me because of my worth, but I was subdued, and then I was going to be my subordinate for five years. Recalling the interesting things in the past, Xia Liu's smile was even brighter.
"You and Rose still have this story?"
"I didn't expect things to get to that point. ”
"By the way, you said that Rose went to assassinate you because of your worth, so how much is your worth?" Mo Wanqing suddenly remembered the key to Xia Liu's words, so she asked.
"It's a shame to say that my head is only worth $30 billion on the black market. ”
"Poof! 30 billion US dollars!" Mo Wanqing was shocked again, Xia Liu's head was worth so much money!
This is enough to show that he has been quite mixed up in the years abroad.
"It's just a pity that no one is destined to get this reward. Xia Liu said confidently.
"It's good to be confident, but don't be complacent, if someone threatens you with Cher. Mo Wanqing said sharply.
"It's a problem, I'm slowly improving, and now the problem is that I'm going to get the rose back, no matter how much it takes, I'm willing. ”
"Okay! It's worthy of Xia Liu, who I know! I support you spiritually!"
"My dear master, if there is any need for the Ross family, please ask for it. ”
Mo Wanqing and Kai Silin both expressed their support for Xia Liu one after another.
Facing the support of the two women, Xia Liu nodded, and after arranging for a while, he used his skills to leave the castle area.
Looking at Xia Liu, who turned into an afterimage and rushed towards the distance, Mo Wanqing gradually showed a bright smile: "Thank you Xia Liu." ”
For a few days, she was worried about Rose.
At the same time, I also listened to Kathlin talk about the Ross family.
She also had a clear understanding of the blood curse she had been under before.
Knowing everything, she called the company in Huaxia.
Fortunately, it was Duan Zhengfeng who took it.
So Mo Wanqing briefly said the matter.
In the end, Duan Zhengfeng can be regarded as letting go of his worries.
Recalling all these things, Mo Wanqing felt very ashamed of Xia Liu.
If there is no Xia Liu, the Wanqing Group will definitely fall into the hands of the Ross family.
At the same time, he may become a puppet who knows nothing.
It can even turn into that blood-sucking monster.
She lamented what had happened to her, and had made Rose suffer for her.
also made Xia Liu fall into that terrifying state.
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When the night came, a popular suburb in Huasheng City.
Many bastards drove their cars and took beautiful women to gather on the road and party.
Brilliant sparks, loud subwoofers, roaring all around.
Among the places where countless people are partying, there is such a Michelin shop that is very popular.
The clerk was also listless at the front desk, his eyes were blank and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Just when the clerk was thinking about whether to close the door and go to bed, suddenly a figure in a black robe slowly walked from a distance.
The moment the door was opened, a biting cold wind blew in.
If it was an ordinary person, the clerk would definitely curse and even hit the person who came to him.
But when he saw the appearance of the person who came, he immediately greeted the other party respectfully and what he needed.
The black-robed man didn't say a word, and his thin figure walked towards the store.
The clerk watched the black-robed man slowly enter the store door with a burning look, how he wished that one day he could enter like the black-robed man.
It's just that he has no heart, because behind that door, there is darkness! It is bloody! It is a feast for the strong!
After entering the secret door, the black-robed man continued to walk, and after a short time, he came to a secret door again.
There were two young men guarding the door, although their bodies were thin, but each of them had strange powers.
It's the one who has been transformed into a potion!
The two stretched out their hands to the black-robed man: "Please show your identity and show your face." ”
Under the gaze of the two young men, the black-robed man showed his handsome face.
At the same time, the black-robed man took out a black object from his pocket and handed it to the two of them.
When the two of them saw the black object, their bodies trembled for a moment.
Although they understand what the black object represents, they are all very serious about their work.
When the three blood-red characters on the black metal were exposed to the air, the faces of the two young guards turned pale in an instant.
The body and mind trembled to the extreme at this moment!
It was as if even the soul was frightened.
When they reacted, the two young men immediately bent down, lowered their heads and clasped their hands: "My noble idol, please come in!"
Without any expression, the black-robed man restored his clothes and walked quietly in front of the young man guarding the door.
As he entered, the black-robed man took the piece of black metal back.
Above the black metal, the three blood-red words flashed: "Red Dragon Shadow!"
In the underground world, everyone understands what the three words of Red Dragon Shadow represent.
Represents the king of an era!
After passing through this door, there is a bar in a dimly lit environment.
The bar has everything it should have, but apart from the crisp and pleasant sounds.
There is no music of any passion.
There were quite a few people in the bar, about eighty or so.
The ratio of men to women is terrible.
Except for the seven or eight women sitting in the arms of the men, only one woman with black hair was left alone at the bar.
At this time, many people are staring at two of the most striking video images in the bar.
Kill the list!
When there was no change in the two lists for a long time, many men focused their eyes on the black-haired woman who was alone.
Although she is mediocre in appearance, here, looks are secondary, strength and status are symbols.
"Woman, are you from the East?" asked a huge figure beside the black-haired woman.
The black-haired woman didn't respond, just continued to shake the red wine in her glass, her eyes still fixed on the two screens in front of her.
"Thousand-faced Rose, the fifth on the blood list, I have found out your identity!" Seeing that the black-haired woman ignored herself, the middle-aged man with a majestic body shouted angrily.