Mr. Money cried and said: "It should be the Eagle's Nest Valley, but the Eagle's Nest Valley is not their final destination, I really don't know where their final destination is." ”

Chen Xing sneered and said, "That's right, with your identity, it is naturally impossible for you to know the internal affairs of the God of Truth Cult. ”

Mr. Money seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, and nodded like pounding garlic, "Yes, yes, yes!" Bloodsong-sama is so right, I really don't know anything! If I knew that Shen Xiaofeng was the person that Lord Blood Song wanted, I wouldn't have traded with that bastard of the nine-headed dog Gou Zhongwen if I were killed! Gou Zhongwen is hurting me now! ”

Chen Xing said coldly: "Not only because of Shen Xiaofeng, but also because of your hands, there are thousands of war children who have been trafficked? If I don't kill you today, you won't be able to calm the anger in your heart! ”

When Mr. Money heard this, he immediately wailed and begged for mercy: "Lord Blood Song! Please! Don't kill me! I can give you whatever you want! I have money! I really have money! I can support your Eagle Emblem Mercenary Regiment instead instead of the Autumn Wind Legion! We in Sansang Group also have powerful mecha and equipment! Whatever you ask for Bloodsong-sama, I can meet it! ”

Chen Xing sneered: "Sansang Group, Lao Tzu really can't look down on it!" Let me tell you, Shen Xiaofeng was originally your talisman, but you lost this expensive talisman, and now, you and your Sansang group, as well as the God of Truth cult, will have to pay for your crimes! However, I don't hate dirty hands when killing waste like the Dark Furnace, because he is a city guard officer after all, but I really feel disgusting to kill a human trafficker like you! ”

Mr. Money suddenly felt a glimmer of life again, "Yes, yes, I'm just a disgusting human trafficker, please let me go!" ”

Chen Xing said coldly: "I won't kill you, but someone can kill you!" ”

As he spoke, Chen Xing cut off Mr. Qian's entire right arm with one palm, and Mr. Qian suddenly screamed in pain.

Chen Xing grabbed the bloodied Mr. Qian, pushed open the door of the banquet hall behind him, and directly pinned Mr. Qian at Shen Xiaolong's feet.

Shen Xiaolong was taken aback, "Master Blood Song ......"

Chen Xing said unabashedly: "Xiaolong, your sister was resold to the God of Truth cult by him, I will hand him over to you, whether you want to kill or release, you can choose by yourself." ”

When Shen Xiaolong heard this, his eyes immediately erupted with anger, and the whole person pounced on Mr. Qian's body like a tiger, "You return my sister!" You give my sister back! ”

Chen Xing said: "Xiaolong, this person is handed over to you, I am now going to deal with the close defense artillery and the remaining mecha soldiers of the Autumn Wind Legion." ”

"Yes! Master of Blood Song! Thank you! I'm going to kill this bastard in my own power! Shen Xiaolong was full of grief in his heart, he thought that he could find his lost sister smoothly, but he didn't expect that his sister had been transferred to the God of Truth cult by the person in front of him!

His fist rained down on Mr. Money's face!

All the anger these days, all vented!

Chen Xing glanced at Chen Ying, Chen Ying nodded slightly, and signaled Chen Xing to rest assured to do business.

Only then did Chen Xing turn around and leave.

Mr. Money covered his head with one arm and kept pleading, and when he realized that the powerful Blood Song had left, his true form was revealed, and he pushed Shen Xiaolong, who was attacking him wildly, away.

"Oh yes! Stinky boy! Just because you want to kill me? What a pipe dream! ”

After Mr. Qian pushed Shen Xiaolong away, he immediately took out the holographic communicator, wanting to report to the residual light.

However, Chen Xing had already thought of this, and when Remnant Guang led the Autumn Wind Legion to leave the Autumn Wind Plains Military Fortress, Wan'er automatically cut off all external communications from the Autumn Wind Military Fortress!

"Hello? Feed? ! ”

Mr. Qian was holding his bleeding stump and wanted to escape, but Shen Xiaolong stubbornly pounced and slammed an iron fist on his ribs.

"Damn!"

Although Mr. Qian's genetic strength is dozens or even hundreds of times stronger than Shen Xiaolong's, this punch is really like a hammer, which makes him really unbearable.

"You return my sister!" Shen Xiaolong threw Mr. Money to the ground again, and smashed a series of iron fists into Mr. Qian's face.

Mr. Qian's face distorted: "Stinky boy, I can't beat your master, can't I deal with you, a five-year-old child?" ”

As he spoke, Mr. Qian condensed his genetic power and kicked Shen Xiaolong's whole body into the air with a whip leg.

Shen Xiaolong fell heavily to the ground, his whole body cracking.

Mr. Qian sneered and said, "Your Blood Song Master is indeed powerful, I have to admit this, but it's a pity that this little apprentice of his is a complete wreck!" Let a wreck come and kill me, your master's blood song is not very smart! ”

Shen Xiaolong couldn't get up at all, but when he heard that Mr. Qian actually scolded him for being a wreck, and what was even more hateful was that Master Blood Song was scolded, Shen Xiaolong's body suddenly boiled with blood! Straight to the head!

"You are not allowed to slander my Blood Song Master!"

Shen Xiaolong roared and stood up, the muscles of his entire body were all tensed, and his whole body was like a fine steel plate.

Mr. Money couldn't help but sneer: "Hmph, looking at your strength, you don't even have an alienation weapon, right?" Without alienation weapons, it's not even a genetic soldier! Do you still want to kill me, a king-level character, with a pair of meat fists? Phew, I'm laughing my big teeth off! ”

As he spoke, Mr. Qian's figure shook suddenly, and he quickly flashed in front of Chen Xiaolong, and the remaining left arm immediately transformed into the shape of a golden light machete, and slashed at Shen Xiaolong's neck: "Go die!" Dot! ”

Shen Xiaolong hurriedly dodged, and Mr. Money's golden light machete slashed at his feet, stirring up a wave of qi several meters thick, and slamming him into the wall.

Mr. Money said with annoyance: "Oh! That bastard of Blood Song, scrapped my right arm, and the use of my left arm is so inflexible, it actually let your kid dodge it! Still, you're going to die! ”

Chen Ying, who was on the side, secretly clenched her fists, ready to help Shen Xiaolong at any time.

Her transformation mecha has the ability to resist the attacks of a War Sect-level martial artist, so she is naturally not afraid of Mr. Money.

Even if she can't attack with martial arts, she can at least protect herself and Shen Xiaolong.

However, Shen Xiaolong did not have any intention of letting others help.

He struggled to climb up from the ruins of the wall, bleeding profusely from top to bottom.

But there was still a raging fire burning in his eyes, which was a strong fighting spirit that would never admit defeat!

Chen Ying had seen this momentum in the eyes of her brother Chen Xing, but she didn't expect to see it in Shen Xiaolong's eyes again today.

"Xiaolong, come on!"

(End of chapter)