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Chapter 160, One Eagle, Two Dragons, Three Qingming (5)

The Evil Emperor of Underworld had no pop-up windows.     The next morning, when Xing Ying was still sleeping with Qingqing, who was still holding her delicate body, Kong Lingming's so-called housekeeper actually found the hotel where Xing Ying was. Regardless of Xing Ying's ugly expression, and with a smile, he invited Xing Ying into the car that was already downstairs.

However, the driving target this time was not the Zhongnanhai, the country's leader imagined, which was the residence of the country's leaders, but the road was north, west, east and south, and then... turned left and right for nearly two hours. Even though Xing Ying was observing carefully, he was still confused by the driver's "superb" driving skills.

When Xing Ying couldn't help but ask where he was going, the car stopped in a small military base compound in a suburb of a city without any signing.

After getting off the car, the butler Qi, who looked kind but rarely spoke, said to Xing Ying: "Give me your sharp claw weapon and the finger on your hand, otherwise it might cause a misunderstanding."

Xing Ying took his claws from his waist without hesitation, untied his finger from his hand, and handed it to Butler Qi. This is a military base. If an accident occurs, even if Xing Ying puts golden armor on his body, he will not be able to escape. Therefore, carrying this small weapon will be in the way.

After taking the claws, Mr. Qi said, "Mr. Xing, you can just follow the arrangements next. Never resist. As long as you don't resist, they will not hurt you. I will wait for you here, hoping to see you again before dark."

At this time, a middle-aged man with an officer-like appearance came over with two fully armed soldiers and saluted Xing Ying. "Mr. Xing, please follow us, we will take you to the place you are going to."

Then Xing Ying was blindfolded and took a helicopter. After about half an hour of flying, the plane slowly stopped. After that, Xing Ying, who was still blindfolded, walked all the way and entered the elevator-like iron cage, lost weight downward for four or five minutes before stopping.

Finally, Xing Ying was led into a room and then there was no sound.

I couldn't see anything clearly through the eye mask, so Xing Ying simply closed his eyes and slowly felt the space that he had come to after such a complicated procedure based on his hearing.

However, as soon as Xing Ying calmed down, he felt a strange aura.

In addition to Xing Ying's own breathing sound, there is also an unusually obvious but somewhat weird breathing sound in the quiet space.

Huh...huh...

These were a very heavy breathing sound, and there was a breath of tyranny without any concealment. Just listening to these breathing sounds, Xing Ying actually felt a strong smell of blood in his nostrils, as if the same injured tiger was locked up together, and it was like being stared at by an angry bison.

Anyway, the heavy breathing sound gave Xing Ying an unprecedented sense of crisis.

Unconsciously, Xing Ying's hands behind her back slowly stiffened into sharp eagle claws, ready to face the challenge at any time.

Just by feeling, this aura that looks like a human and a beast is more than one level stronger than the Crazy Tiger.

Slowly, just as Xing Ying was quietly feeling the other party, the other party's irregular heavy breathing sound was slowly synchronized with Xing Ying's breathing...

Huh...huh...

Huh...huh...

This feeling is very wonderful, it is a feeling of being led and completely passive.

Xing Ying was shocked and coughed heavily, breaking the subtle magnetic field that was unconsciously formed.

As soon as this strange magnetic field was broken, a light ejaculation suddenly came from the left corner: "It's interesting, something interesting, hum... with evil spirits in the air, arrogant and ruthless, you are... Northeast Blood Eagle!"

Listening to the other party's thick voice as if the waves were rolling, Xing Ying said lightly: "Like a human and a beast, blood evil spirits are full of hatred. You are Dulong, Hubei!"

As they said that, the two of them reached out to tear off the black cloth from their eyes at the same time, and their sharp and arrogant eyes suddenly collided in the air.

Xing Ying's eyes suddenly froze, staring at the bald man leaning on the corner of the wall casually.

This man is about 1.85 meters tall. Although his figure is not as exaggerated as a crazy tiger, the oppressive standing feeling that seems to be physically revealed makes no one dare to underestimate him. The rough face is even more full of evil intentions, and two deep scars long one finger wind over his left forehead and cheek like a small, delicate, red and black ferocious dragon tattoo on his bald head is reflected in the distance.

At this time, Xing Ying understood the reason why he was named Dulong. The man's right eye seemed to have been deeply caught by the sharp claws of some wild beast, and even the man's right eye disappeared, leaving a terrifying scene of hideous redness!

While the two of them were staring at each other silently, the wooden door beside them creaked open.

Another young man with a mask, tall and thin figure, and a blue Tang shirt pushed in.

There is only one left, and this person is………Guangzhou Qingming!

Bang!

The door was closed again, and at this point, there were only three people left in the room.

That is, the most powerful gangster among the gangsters in the entire continent, and the three most powerful among the 36 Gladiators!

Northeast Blood Eagle - Xing Ying!

Dulong, Hubei - Xiao Lilong!

Guangzhou Qingming - Jiang Qingming!

Jiang Qingming soon felt the strange atmosphere in the room, his nose loosened slightly, and the corners of his mouth hooked, forming a faint smile.

He reached out and took off the black cloth from his eyes, revealing a pair of eyes as bright as stars, and his eyes were full of resolute light. Although the white and blue face had a smile, his unyielding and arrogant look could not be concealed at all.

"Two, I've been missing for a long time..." Although Jiang Qingming's figure and face were not so handsome, he could definitely be a handsome guy, but the sound from his green lips was hoarse like sand and stone rubbing!

Xing Ying also had a smile on his face, but he felt an unprecedented sense of oppression in his heart.

The evil aura and tyranny of Dulong Xiao Lilong, the resolute and evil spirit of Qingming and Jiang Qingming, and the arrogance and ruthlessness of Xing Ying formed three auras that squeezed each other in this space with only one large table and six stools of only 40 square meters.

This is an instinctive aura that is dissipated, and it is an involuntary battle between the strong when they encounter life opponents.

Even the little fox, who had been lying in Xing Ying's white hair, unconsciously tensed his body, and his black big eyes looked at the two people in front of him with vigilance.

These two people are definitely not easy people. Although Dulong Xiao Lilong looks extremely violent, since he can be called one of the strongest three, he must not be able to judge from his appearance. Qingming, Jiang Qingming's white and green skin can feel dangerous just by just a bit of his eyes. If you look closely, you can see a green aura that seems to be there and nothing in his casually drooping hands.

Although the three of them have not yet fought, Xing Ying has already made a preliminary evaluation of the two.

In the war of resistance, Xing Ying fell behind half the corner; in the battle of life and death, Xing Ying died, and his opponent was seriously injured and disabled.

But Xing Ying has close-fitting armor on his body, so the outcome is a bit unpredictable.

Xiao Lilong's mouth raised slightly: "I have been relying on the two names for a long time. I have always imagined their appearance and strength. Haha, when I met today... I really responded to the saying that being famous is worse than meeting, and meeting is even better than being famous." As he said, Xiao Lilong's shoulders slowly thrust, and a crackling sound of bone collision, the fierce aura burst out like a mountain torrent. The fanatical one-eyed slowly swept across Xing Ying and Jiang Qingming's body: "This is the first time since I debuted that I have the urge to invite a fight like this, and the first time I have the urge to fight once. Who of you two has the courage to fight me? Hum? Who dares?"
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