City Monster Evolver

Qin Xiu didn't care at all about the shock in the dean's eyes, because this was the strength that Qin Xiu deliberately showed in front of him.

For someone like the dean, either kill him decisively, so that he has no possibility of threat from now on. Or use great strength to deter him, and never let him think about it.

Qin Xiu used this latter method.

Qin Xiu was not at all interested in such a thing as indiscriminate killing. As his strength became stronger, killing people could no longer add any pleasure to Qin Xiu.

The monster gene in the dean's hands is now the dean's only reliance on Qin Xiu, but what he doesn't know is that Qin Xiu is now the boss of the interstellar marauders.

Chicoka himself is the founder of the monster gene, and in Qin Xiu's eyes, the dean's only reliance has also become a dispensable chicken rib.

Keeping the dean's life and taking him to the southern Tibetan valley to find the hidden energy under the Himalayas, Qin Xiu naturally had his own considerations.

Therefore, Qin Xiu would not leave the dean with the slightest intention of daring to resist Qin Xiu and make small moves behind his back. If the dean were a smart person, he would understand this.

Of course, if Qin Xiu's clear warning didn't make him dispel the greed in his heart, Qin Xiu could kill him at any time.

After all, the god of the earth is Qin Xiu. Although Qin Xiu had never done such a thing as killing gods, if the dean wanted to defy the Fa, Qin Xiu wouldn't mind fulfilling him.

Qin Xiu's gaze returned to the three of them. Zhang Meng was the first to wake up, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Qin Xiu with a cold gaze in front of him.

"Qin Xiu!!" Zhang Meng couldn't help but blurt out.

Before falling unconscious, Zhang Meng vaguely saw a figure with huge black angel wings appear in the air. At that time, he just thought that this figure was very familiar, but he really couldn't hold on.

So when Zhang Meng woke up and found Qin Xiu standing in front of him, he finally couldn't help but shout.

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Qin Xiu's mouth. Perhaps, this kind of brotherly affection does not need too many words to express at the moment. As long as they were all fine, Qin Xiu would be satisfied.

Zhang Meng struggled to stand up, although Qin Xiu had treated his physical wounds, it still required him to recover and adapt for a while.

"Captain, it's really you! I'm not dreaming, am I? Hahahaha. Zhang Meng directly gave Qin Xiu a bear hug, hugged Qin Xiu tightly, and slapped Qin Xiu's back with his right hand.

"Well, it's me. I am back. Qin Xiu said lightly.

A simple sentence made the three people in the field suddenly excited. Du Zijian took the first step, rushed over and hugged Qin Xiu with one hand and Zhang Meng's shoulder with the other.

"It's good to be back, it's good to be back. Captain, we're done. "

Du Zijian is one of the three of them who controls his emotions, but after a long absence, he still couldn't control the excitement in his heart, and his voice trembled slightly.

"Lao Du, I didn't expect you to be so insensitive! Hahahaha. Zhang Meng struggled while turning his head to look at Du Zijian with a smile and said.

"I'm not like you, who spends my days in the dormitory talking about why the captain hasn't come back! One day, I lit three cigarettes at the captain's bedside, and you tell the captain today what you mean! "

Du Zijian fought back without showing weakness. Qin Xiu's departure made the three of them sad for a long time, and the atmosphere in the bedroom was much lower than before.

"Lao Du, don't just hit my little report! Who went to the dean's office to slap the table and ask for someone? Don't blame me for my big mouth! Zhang Meng said with a smile.

Du Zijian couldn't argue, so he put his hand hard and hugged Zhang Meng's neck fiercely, and the two made a mess.

"Oh, Lao Du, let go, I still have pain in my body?" Zhang Meng wailed.

"Fart, are you so delicate with thick skin and thick skin?" Du Zijian lowered his head and rubbed the glasses frame up on his arm, and scolded with a smile.

At this moment, Liu Fuxin next to him also regained his strength and couldn't wait to rush over.

"Captain, I'm coming!" With Liu Fuxin's strange scream, his whole body flew towards Qin Xiu and the three of them, and like a stack of arhats, all four of them fell to the ground, panting heavily.

The four of them lay on the muddy ground of the southern Tibetan river valley and laughed loudly. Just like when I was drinking and playing on the roof of the dormitory, when I first met.

......

On the other side of the Tibetan Valley, the side near the Bhutanese border.

A figure sped through the jungle, and behind him was a group of Bhutanese who were two or three meters away from him.

These Bhutanese are the same group that appeared in the Tibetan valley before. The figure in the lead was still holding a black bag, and bright red blood oozed from the bottom of the bag from time to time.

At this moment, Quku took the head of the group of Bhutanese leaders and rushed to the gathering place of the Bhutanese people.

Like the dean, he was gambling. Quku was gambling that if he returned with the head of the Bhutanese who had failed in his mission, the suzerain would spare his life.

It wasn't that Quku didn't think about fleeing, but he was more sober than the arrogant Bhutanese leader: it was absolutely impossible to escape from the suzerain.

The only way to survive is to atone for your sins. As for whether the sect master would give them this opportunity, Qu Ku was not sure in his heart.

After all, gamblers never know what the final outcome will be until the dice stop spinning.

The group of Bhutanese who followed him were in an even heavier state of mind at the moment, they were forcibly bound together by Quku.

The leader is dead, and the escape path has been cut off by Quku, and now they can only be forced to participate in this gamble with Quku.

However, in front of the Sect Master, their results were probably much more tragic than Quku. After all, Quku provided effective information before, and he can be regarded as a person who has made meritorious contributions.

Now he has killed the leader who is preparing to defect, which can be regarded as a capital to invite merit. But what about them? First defeated, then defected, and now there is a lack of protection.

So, is it really necessary to go back with this music library and throw yourself into the net?

Even if it is really a gamble, is it still necessary to participate in this kind of gambling that you obviously know you are going to lose? Win or lose, that's a bet with your life!

Unease spreads through the crowd, and everyone has a bad idea.

Several of them exchanged glances with each other, increasing their speeds, and approaching Quku. _

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