The Evil Emperor of the Underworld has no pop-up windows.   An unexpected change. When the four of them saw Xing Ying, the thin man in front of them exuding a gloomy and cruel aura from the inside out raised his hand and wanted to push Xing Ying and the others in front of them. This action was made the moment the door opened, which was equivalent to an instinctive reaction and a manifestation of inner arrogance.

But just as the man raised his left hand halfway, his body suddenly became fixed, and his sharp eyes were immediately locked on the white-haired Xing Ying in front of him. His originally gloomy eyes were filled with doubts, shocked, horrified and even incredible, but these various expressions flashed by. Just when Xing Ying noticed something strange and wanted to stare carefully, the man suddenly accelerated his pace and hurried out. The three people behind him also looked at Xing Ying in surprise and even horror, and left quickly.

Looking at the four people's backs away in confusion, Xing Ying did not intercept him.

Chu Die said in a voice: "Killer!"

Xinjudo: "It's great strength!"

Xing Ying said: "And maybe I know me, who are these people? How come they have a familiar atmosphere, similar to..."

Yang Yuanleng said hard: "Similar to the evil claw troops."

Xing Ying nodded slowly, but when he saw the words "Suspended Opening" hanging in front of the door (although Xing Ying doesn't understand Korean, there is still a line of Chinese under this Korean, and there is another line of English below), his eyes trembled, and a bad premonition quickly hit his heart. "Go!" He shouted coldly, and Xing Ying quickly pushed the door and rushed in.

Tong Yan and the other two, who also thought of something, hurriedly followed in. As soon as they entered the door, the few people smelled a faint smell of blood. The smell of blood was definitely not animal blood, but...human blood. Although the smell was very light, there was no way to escape under the sensitive noses of the six people.

Following the breath, the six people walked in. In a living room in the backyard of the shop, Xing Ying finally discovered the source of the bloody smell - a middle-aged man whose neck was cut off and his breath was just dead!

Looking at the five cups of tea still steaming in the living room and the corpse lying on the table, Xing Ying sighed inwardly. Judging from this method of action, if you guessed correctly, the four people who left just now might be the killer organization and soul-summoning group of the Qingming Society!

It seems that Jiang Qingming has figured out the whole story and has investigated it in practice, even one step earlier than Xing Ying. Before Xing Ying came, he had already learned the source of the intelligence through the central supporter. And for the flood control gang or other forces, he also thought about it, so after obtaining the information he wanted, he directly killed the intelligence observer.

Clean, ruthless!

Only cold-blooded people like Gladiators can do this!

Although intelligence observers have some effect on the country, they are just a little piece of chess with some use. They will never do anything to Qingming because Jiang Qingming killed him. At most, they will just scold him without any pain.

Tong Yan held a hint of luck and tried this person's breath again, but the result was conceivable.

"Parastic." Tong Yan punched the glass table in anger, and immediately cracks spread around the fist's hitting place. "How can you let these bastards rush ahead?"

Yang Yuan sighed: "This Jiang Qingming seems to be not that simple."

Xing Ying looked at the room with a constant look, and after a long time, he said, "When will No. 1 and Wang Hui arrive?"

Tianwu replied: "They said they all arrived in Seoul before 6 pm today."

"Well... I notify the Hongtian Gang's intelligence department and strictly monitor Jiang Qingming and the others. I cannot let go of any movement. In addition... As long as Qingming leaves the hotel, I will notify me immediately without any hesitation."

Just after Xing Ying rushed into the teahouse, the four people who were leaving quickly turned around to a nearby alley. The man first showed his head and looked at the teahouse again. His eyes turned for a moment, took out his cell phone, and after answering the phone, he said directly, "Brother Ming, the task has been completed, but I met... Xing Ying outside Ningqing Garden!"

"Xing Ying?" An exclaimed from the other end of the phone, obviously shocked by the news. "Have you read it wrong? Xing Ying should be in Southeast Asia now, how could she appear in Seoul!"

"I can be 100% sure. I have seen a photo of Xing Ying. He has a pretty white hair and a pure white fox squatted on his shoulders. He is surrounded by three men, two women and two bodyguards! That's right, it's him!"

After a brief silence on the other end of the phone: "Have you seen his evil claw troops? Are you four injured?"

"There are only six of them here, and it seems that they are also here to investigate the observer in Ningqing Garden. Brother Ming, don't worry, the four of us are fine, he doesn't know us, and we didn't fight with him."

"That's good. You can withdraw immediately. Don't get too entangled. If nothing unexpected happens, he will soon be able to determine your identity. I will immediately send the Soul Flashing Team to be responsible for the surveillance there."

The man nodded, hung up the phone, signaled to the three people around him, and several people flashed and disappeared into the slender alley.

It was not until half an hour later that they searched carefully with the intelligence observer Li Qingyuan again, and they left the Ningqingyuan teahouse, who had found nothing.

But just as they were about to return to Gu Hanbo to discuss some things again, a destined dramatic coincidence happened.

Just as Xing Ying and the other six opened the car door and were about to get on the car, bursts of rapid shouts of killing from far to near came from a small alley next to him.

In less than half a minute, a man and a woman with blood on her body rushed out of it in a mess.

The man and the woman looked about thirty years old, and the man was about 1.75 meters tall, wearing a pair of glasses, and looked delicate, but his eyes wide open in panic were filled with a kind of ruthlessness. From the torn area on the bloody top, it can be seen that it was full of strong muscles.

The woman beside him is tall and has a manly heroic spirit on her medium-up face. Although she may not be as young and beautiful as a girl in her thirties, she has a mature lady charm.

At this moment, the two of them looked panicked, and even felt like they were panicked. Whether men or women, they were holding a bloody machete in their hands. The man was also holding a large black leather bag that seemed to be his life.

The cobblestone road in front of the tea garden is not wide, so two cars can pass by. On one side are commercial shops such as tea garden restaurants, and on the other side are rows of residential areas. The entire street is filled with a quiet and purity. In addition, it is already three o'clock (just after the peak hours of work), so there are not many pedestrians on the road. But when the man and woman rushed out in a mess with their knives, the people on the street were walking leisurely immediately panicked and rushed into the neighborhood next to them in panic. The hotel waiters on the other side were also exclaiming and rushed into the shop to avoid unintentional disaster.

It can be said that when these two people rushed out, the quiet immediately became noisy, and the residents immediately became refugees. In less than a minute, the entire street was cleared!

After the two men and women rushed out, they looked around in panic for a moment, and without exception, they set their eyes on the six Xing Ying who had just been getting on the bus.

The man shouted loudly, and croaked a few words of Korean that Xing Ying could not understand, and then rushed towards the six people. Although he couldn't understand what he was saying, he was scolding himself not to move when he saw that.

Hearing this shout, Xing Ying and the other six stopped "obediently", but this was not fear, but... curiosity and amusement.

Who is Xing Ying? The gang leader in the three northeastern provinces, and the evil blood eagle that was terrified by all underworld forces in the north of the Yangtze River.

Since the establishment of the Blood Eagle Society, Xing Ying has never encountered such a "robbery". Even in China, the six people are indescribable and strange. They can't tell whether they want to be angry or laugh!

Soon, a man and a woman rushed to the front of the car. The man waved the knife and then stood on the neck of Tong Yan who was about to enter the cab without saying a word.

Tong Yan, who was originally with a funny expression, suddenly turned cold. No matter how funny it was, he was curious, but after the knife was held on his neck, it was not the case.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, Tong Yan's body shook slightly, and suddenly disappeared from the man's knife. This man's intuition flashed in front of him, and a huge force suddenly hit his lower abdomen...
Chapter completed!