"It should be too late to intercept the other party now." Jiang Fengxing sighed, his eyes dark and unclear: "If something really happened to He Licun, not only will it be difficult for me to explain, but your nephew should not forgive you either. .”

Jiang Xingzhou: "..."

At this moment, Jiang Xingzhou's scalp was almost exploded.

How could he have thought that things would turn out like this!

The problem is that he can't contact the guys sent out at all now.

As for interception...it's even more impossible.

because.

The dead soldiers he sent were not in Europe.

Instead, it is within the territory of Xia Kingdom.

Staring at Jiang Xingzhou's uncertain expression, the second son Jiang Qianjun gloated: "It's great, why are you going to provoke He Licun?"

Jiang Xingzhou: "..."

Xia Kingdom.

Haicheng.

Time in Europe is still in the afternoon, and it is already late at night.

International Airport.

With a private jet stationary.

He Licun's figure walked out of it.

He took out his cell phone and took a look.

There is no message sent by Chen Pianzhi above.

He Licun's eyes darkened and he put away his phone again.

Zhao Lingfei followed He Licun and grinned: "Master He, are you waiting for Professor Chen's message? I see you have read it several times along the way."

"If you want Professor Chen, just call Professor Chen directly."

He Licun looked up and glanced at Zhao Lingfei.

Zhao Lingfei immediately shut up.

"Go and check if there is an empty house in the villa area where Professor Chen lives, and if there is an empty house, the account will be taken from the finance department." He Licun had no expression on his face, and steadily walked down the ladder, and added: "No matter how much it costs," It's best to be able to check in now."

Zhao Lingfei's face was almost broken with a smile. He straightened his back and saluted: "Yes! Ensure that the task is completed!"

He Licun pursed his lips, glanced at the darkness of the airport, and then slowly withdrew his gaze.

After the car He Licun was riding left.

Airport.

In the darkness.

Several men in black outfits came out.

"Brother, did the other party discover us?"

"Haha, so what if we find out." The leading man Kong Wu had a strong figure, and his strong figure almost made him look strong.

"Go and keep up!"

As his voice fell.

Several figures in black disappeared into the night with agility and agility.

Special channel.

Entrance and exit.

When several black figures arrived, no one appeared in the direction of the entrance and exit.

The entrance into the spacious door is like a giant beast with a big mouth in this dark night.

There is nothing else around except the sound of the night wind blowing.

Everything is quiet and creepy.

"Brother, where are the people going... Shouldn't they come out from here..."

In the quiet, there was footsteps coming from behind them.

"Someone!"

Several black-clad thugs were tight and quickly looked in the direction behind them.

In sight.

He Licun, who should have come out from the exit direction, is now standing behind them.

At the same time.

An extremely powerful sense of oppression enveloped them.

This sense of oppression goes straight into the depths of the soul.

It is the pressure from the bloodline.

They broke through their hearts almost in an instant.

It made their legs start to tremble.

It seemed as if the person in front of him was their God King.

And they are just the most insignificant ants in front of the God King.

With just one look on the other party, the nine clans can be destroyed in a row.

He Licun's eyes were cold and swept through the figures in front of him inch by inch: "You are Jiang Xingzhou's people."

The faces of several dead soldiers instantly became solemn.

No one answered He Licun's words.

In silence.

The cold wind blows, making people feel scared.

The scar man, led by the Death Soldier, had even more murderous intentions in his eyes, and a black gun poked out from his sleeve.

In an instant.

In the darkness, a terrifying sound of gunfire directly tore the quiet.

thumping!

"He Licun, go to death! If you offend someone, you shouldn't offend anyone, this is your end!" The gun in the scar man's hand was trembling slightly because of the huge recoil.

While he was speaking, the bullet had long burst out at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye!

Target, He Licun’s eyebrows!

In a moment.

He Licun, who should have fallen down, appeared next to the scar man like a ghost.

As for the dark gun in the scar man's hand.

I don’t know when it was already in He Licun’s hands.

He Licun played with the gun in his hand and commented lightly: "A shotgun is not worthy of killing me."

The words are over.

The gun in his hand was dismembered in pieces.

The fragments fell from the crack of his hand and fell to the ground.

At this moment, the surroundings seemed to be quieter.

Even the air pressure is lowering.

I was stunned for a moment.

The scar man came back from his horror and stared at the ghostly figure in front of him in fear: "No, it's impossible, how did you do it...you--"

Before he could finish his words, his eyes burst out, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying.

Almost a moment, the scar man's face turned pale.

His body fell straight to the ground.

Several black-clothed dead soldiers behind the Scar Man were instantly panicked after losing the leader's leadership.

Staring at the man in front of him who looked like the god of death in horror, several black-clothed dead men looked at each other, gritted their teeth, rushed towards He Licun with weapons.

However.

This time, He Licun doesn't need to take action.
To be continued...