Da Qin: Summon the sweeping monk at the beginning

Right at this moment.

A figure appeared in the field.

His body spewed a terrifying breath, just by looking at it, it made people's brains roar, sweaty hairs stood up, and goosebumps were about to rise.

The figure wore a straw hat and its face was covered by a black mask, and the face on the mask looked cold and ruthless.

The whole head is covered by a piece of blue cloth, making it impossible to see its true face, as if there is some secret hidden under the blue cloth.

He is wearing a strong suit, and the whole person looks very capable.

If you look closely, two terrifying cold lights burst out from the eyes of the mask, like a divine weapon, which can cut people's skin.

All the people who looked at them lowered their heads one after another, they only felt that they were being targeted by a desolate beast, and their hearts were beating faster.

As soon as this figure appeared, an invisible force spread, making it much more difficult for everyone to breathe.

Gai Nie breathed at this time, his dark eyes looked up and down this figure, and he could clearly feel that the other party's strength far surpassed him!

Even, if he fights, he can't stick to a few moves at all, and he will definitely lose!

You know, he is a descendant of the Ghost Valley Sect, and his longitudinal sword skills are superb, and he can even leapfrog challenges.

I didn't expect that in front of this figure, there was a feeling of invincibility!

You can imagine how terrifying the strength of this figure is!

With the appearance of this figure, dozens of men in black also appeared in everyone's sight one after another, as if they appeared out of thin air.

Each figure was dressed in black, with a cold and indifferent gaze in his eyes.

This is a disregard for life!

They seem to exist to kill people.

Everyone present jumped in their hearts, secretly thinking, "Who is this force?" "

They could naturally see that the strength of this group of men in black was quite terrifying!

Even the black armored army and dead soldiers under Lu Buwei could only be slaughtered at the hands of this group of black-clothed men.

Even, Zhang Wei could feel that under the hands of this gang of forces, the shadow secret guard could not last for a few rounds!

Hiss!

He gasped and looked at the dozens of black-clothed men who suddenly appeared, and his heart was shocked, you know, Rao was his cultivation, and he didn't find that the other party had been hiding around.

Lu Buwei's eyes stared at the group of black-clothed men deadly, his breathing was rapid, his expression was terrified, and a huge wave of shock was set off in his heart.

By now, how could he not understand that just now, the bodies of the black armored army and the dead soldiers kept falling, and the strange death was the masterpiece of the group of black-clothed men in front of him!

Without knowing it, the other party killed dozens of fighters!

Such strange means directly made him feel a little uneasy.

He raised his head sharply, his gaze projected towards Su City, and two cold cold lights burst out from his eyes, and he faintly felt that the appearance of this group of men in black must be related to Su Cheng.

Right at this moment.

A scene that stunned everyone appeared.

I saw all the people in black, including the mysterious figure who appeared first, Peng Di, all kneeling on one knee, and everyone's faces were filled with deep respect!

The direction in which they knelt down was Su City!

"Verdict, meet the master!"

What the?!

Master!

Is Su Cheng the owner of this mysterious organization?

Airplanes.

This sentence was like a thunderbolt, directly exploded in everyone's minds!

They never imagined that the organization with such strange killing methods, their owner turned out to be Su Cheng!

For a while, everyone only felt that their heads were blank, their mouths were wide open, enough to stuff an egg, and everyone's faces had incredible expressions.

Some people even plucked their ears as if they had misheard.

Powerful men, for women, have a fatal temptation.

"The means of the national master are really within the reach of people." Gai Nie and Zhang Wei sighed in their hearts.

Ever since the moment they saw the National Master in Junnanshan, they had been shocked by the National Division's means.

To be honest, their nerves are a little numb now.

It seems that as long as the national master is out of the horse, there is nothing that cannot be done.

"How can the widow He De be able to get the help of the national teacher!" Ying Zheng couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

He found that compared with Su Cheng, he, the king of the king, was simply dumped several streets.

Su Cheng looked at the ruling organization in front of him, and the corners of his mouth outlined an intoxicating arc.

He did not expect that Yuan Tiangang would establish the rudiment of the adjudication organization in a short period of time.

Although there are only dozens of people in the current ruling organization, he believes that one day, the ruling organization will become the most mysterious and powerful organization!

Verdict represents judgment!

No matter what force or country, in the face of the ruling, there is only a trembling!

"Su Cheng, you are a miscellaneous person! I want you to die! "

Lu Buwei said in a hoarse voice, as if a blade had cut through the iron, his face was flushed, and his whole eyes were staring at Su Cheng deadly, as if he was about to spew fire, and his face had become fiercely distorted.

If it weren't for Su Cheng, he would have killed Ying Zheng long ago.

"All the Black Armor and the Dead, give me..."

He was just halfway through his words, but he found that no matter how he opened his mouth, he couldn't make a sound.

He subconsciously touched his neck with his hand, and found that his neck was slippery, slippery, and carried a feeling of warmth|heat.

Blood!

It's the feeling of blood!

"I.... Unwilling .." He muttered in a hoarse voice, with a look of horror and reluctance in his pupils.

Peng!

His body went straight down, his pupils gradually dilated, and he slowly lost his vitality.

Yuan Tiangang's eyes swept at the corpse on the ground, with a trace of contempt in the depths of his eyes, and his body exuded a cold momentum, and said coldly: "The master is high, how can a lowly ant like you insult?" "

In Yuan Tiangang's heart, Su Cheng was his master.

No one is allowed to be disrespectful to the master, not even the slightest disrespect!

If there is, then pay with your life ....