"Mars!"

At the same time, a wolf warrior team member knelt on one knee and copied the surveillance video.

Qinglong stepped forward, took his cell phone, and looked carefully with Ye Ning. He found that Li Xuemei had been worried after entering the room last night.

Then late at night, I suddenly sat up from the bed with my eyes dull. Then I came to the table and sat down, using hard things that seemed to be about to write on the table.

But Li Xuemei had just written two words, and a red-haired arm suddenly stretched out under the bed, and then a man with red-haired body slowly crawled out. The man was short and like a winter melon, walking lamely, and finally walked behind Li Xuemei strangely...

Then the surveillance video was cut off.

Ye Ning's eyes burst into cold light, and then he spoke coldly; "Immediately send an order to the nine major war zones, secretly mobilize the army to block all important entrances and exits in Yanjing. Remember not to alert the snake, and do not cause any sensation. Don't let this matter spread for the time being."

"Get orders!"

Qinglong shouted loudly.

...

Miaojiang.

Yunshuizhai Altar.

The once deserted altar has now been repaired, and the weeds and garbage around have been cleaned up, and four statues stand around.

The grooves on the altar above were filled with bright red blood. The blood flowed along the grooves in the altar and finally gathered under the four statues.

And there was a figure lying on the altar, wearing a black cloth bag on his head, only a pair of godless eyes were exposed, and his face could not be seen clearly. He was wearing black handcuffs on both hands, as if waiting for the verdict of the god of death.

"Have another offering arrived?"

In the middle of the altar, a middle-aged man asked without looking back.

"Report to the Lord!"

"That offering arrives before dark!"

A young man bent over with his fists.

Immediately, the middle-aged man waved his hand and looked at a certain position. Then the young man's eyes flashed, he carefully retreated, and took a deep look at the figure on the ground.

"hehe."

"Since the Dragon King is here, why not show up and meet?"

The middle-aged man smiled.

After a brief silence, a young man slowly walked out of the village.

The young man is twenty-eight or nine years old and not very tall.

His eyes were gentle,

Facing the elegance,

A faint smile on his face,

A long figure,

A white suit,

There are white shoes under your feet,

There is a kind of elegant atmosphere all over my body.

Like a scholar walking out of a scroll.

And behind the Dragon King,

And followed a man and a woman,

These two are Jiang Ren and You Yan among the eight red-winged angels.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

The Dragon King was in a steady pace and stepped forward to say hello to Jia Feng.

"You've lived a leisurely life."

Jia Feng glanced at You Yan's hot and enchanting figure, and continued, as if he was complaining, "These two behind you look a little bit disgusting!"

He only knew that there were eight masters around the Dragon King, but he had only seen a few of them, especially Jiang Ren and You Yan, who almost never showed up, so he was a little suspicious.

The Dragon King knew Jia Feng’s thoughts, so he waved his hand.

"See Mr. Jia."

Jiang Ren and You Yan stepped forward and hugged each other.

Jia Feng nodded slightly,

Out of the corner of your eyes,

I can't live without You Yan's concave and convex chest.

Adam's apple slides,

Can't help swallowing,

Falling from above, I wish I could see You Yan naked.

He has no other problems,

It just can't get around a word of color.

"Is this the sacrifice?"

The Dragon King looked at the figure on the ground coldly.

"good."

"It's Ye Ning's father-in-law."

Jia Feng replied.

"I'll take off my headband."

Suddenly, a young man stepped forward quickly, took off Lin Fan's black hood, and then quietly retreated to the distance.

Cough cough cough!!!

Lin Fan's mouth and nose were bleeding, and his consciousness came to his senses, his eyes were dim. Looking at the figures standing in front of him, he couldn't help but feel discouraged. Finally, his eyes locked on Jia Feng, and his pupils tightened in an instant.

"It's you?!"

He recognized Jia Feng.

Ten years ago, this man had visited Lin Cangyuan in Jiangling City. At that time, Lin Fan was busy with the company and didn't care much. He just heard the conversation between Jia Feng and Lin Cangyuan by chance.

Those conversations involved shocking secrets!

Lin Fan just overheard the secrets of immortality, Qi Tianyu and human sarcasm and other things, and later these words remained in his heart.

"hehe."

"I...I've seen you...Lin Fan, right?"

Jia Feng thought for a moment,

Then his eyes were sharp,

Looking down at Lin Fan on the ground,

Touching your chin with your right hand.

"mean!"

Lin Fan gritted his teeth, his mouth was covered with blood. He glared at Jia Feng angrily, glanced at the Dragon King again, and then scolded him angrily, "You scum, beast scum, God will not let you go!"

"Jia Feng, my ancestor!"

"You bastard!"

"Old man!"

"You visited Lin Cangyuan and secretly slap my wife and I. They have ulterior motives and are ambitions. God will kill you, a scum..."

Bang!

Jia Feng smiled bitterly and decisively raised his foot to step on Lin Fan's mouth. For a moment, blood splattered everywhere in his nose and rubbed it freely. The smile on his face made people chill.

"You know a lot?"

"What else do you know?"

"Tell me and listen."

Lin Fan was trampled on by Jia Feng and shook his head desperately. Blood from his nose flowed into his mouth and into his neck's clothes. He stared at Jia Feng tightly, and his hands were handcuffed and bloodstained.

"Woooooo!"

"God... will kill you!"

The Dragon King beside him shook his head.
To be continued...