"It was the commander of the Dark Organization who sent you here, right?"

Qingwen looked at the old man coldly and then questioned.

"snort!"

The old man snorted coldly, his eyes full of contempt, "I don't know what will happen in the future by the commander!"

"dream!"

Qingwen said coldly, "Unless what you brought back is my body, I will never go back with you alive!"

"You can't help it!"

There was a sharp killing flashing at the corners of the old man's eyes.

He raised his hand slightly, then fell down, "Catch Qingwen for me!"

In response to this order, the group of men in black moved suddenly and attacked Qingwen together.

Qingwen's face was as frost as she was filled with a cool air emitting from her body, which was so cool, "Just because of these guys, I want to catch me?"

Before he could finish his voice, he gently tapped the ground with his toes, jumped up lightly, and then his figure disappeared into the brilliance of the sunset.

Bang bang bang-

The continuous sounds sounded in the void, and the man in black brought by the old man ejected one after another, fell to the ground, and had no power to fight back.

But in just a few short breaths, most of the men in black had fallen to the ground, screaming and wailing mixed in the air.

The remaining men in black witnessed the experience of their companions and couldn't help but feel timid and retreated in panic.

"You are forcing me to do it yourself!"

The old man clenched his fists with his hands, and the blue veins on his neck suddenly appeared. He glared at his eyes, and two cold and pissed cold lights burst out from his pupils, like two ice ridges.

I saw that his body was like an arrow from a string, with a fast speed, turning into a stream of light, and he had arrived in front of Qingwen.

The old man's face was ferocious, and the wrinkles on his face were even more obvious, which was even more terrifying.

Qingwen and the old man fought each other.

Around the two, the sound of bursting sounds was endless.

When Xiao Yang saw this scene in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a cold sweat for Qingwen.

He noticed early in the morning that the white-haired old man's cultivation was higher than that of Qingwen, and he had a preliminary understanding of the level of cultivation, so he knew in his heart that the level suppression was an absolute suppression!

As the sun sets, the night is gradually getting richer, and gusts of night wind blow by, and the weeds on the ground make sparse sounds.

Qingwen suddenly showed her figure and retreated repeatedly.

He covered his chest with one hand and pursed his lips tightly, and suddenly his body thrust forward and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The old man put his hands behind his back, looking at Qingwen with a cold expression, "Overbial power!"

"hehe!"

Qingwen wiped the remaining blood from the corner of her mouth with her hands, and then laughed, like a flower blooming on a rainy night, extremely shrill, "If you have the ability, kill me!"

Qingwen's idea was decided. Even if he died here, it would never fall into the hands of the leader of the Dark Organization. In that case, he would face torture that he could not imagine. He could not confirm whether he could withstand it, and his heart was filled with fear.

The old man with silver hair was holding his hands behind his back, his mouth was slightly raised, and a slightly contemptuous smile appeared on his wrinkled face, "Hehe, it's not that easy to die!"

Before he finished speaking, he rushed forward with a quick step, but in the blink of an eye he reached Qingwen's face, and then he strangled Qingwen's throat with one hand, making Qingwen unable to move.
Chapter completed!