The Supreme Spy

"Cracking"

　　 The truck door was opened, and the dazzling sunlight suddenly came in from outside, causing Qin Yang to narrow his eyes slightly.

　　 "Here, get off!"

Arrived?

　　 Qin Yang jumped out of the car and looked at the surrounding environment.

Qin Yang stayed in this carriage for several days. Except when he was eating and drinking Lazarus, he stayed in this carriage like a closed cell, passing through the noisy city, and passing through the deserted and deserted land. Kind of feeling in jail.

　　 This seems to be a big villa. I am standing in the wide parking lot in front of the villa. Next to me, there are a few vehicles parked, including the truck carrying four or five tons of SM.

　　 Qin Yang looked around, and he could see many low-rise buildings, old and messy, and farther away, there were a lot of ruined walls. It seemed that they were houses that had experienced war or were abandoned.

　　 This is a city, but it is full of waste and backwardness.

　　 Qin Yang couldn't judge the name of this city from the appearance of this city, because this city couldn't see any eye-catching landmarks.

　　 Qin Yang retracted his gaze to look at the city, and once again returned his gaze to the cars next to him. The people on it had already got out of the cars one after another.

　　 When Qin Yang glanced over the commercial car, his pupils suddenly shrank, because he saw the black iron mask that impressed him!

　　 The black iron masked man got out of the car with the tall and thin masked man he had talked to before, stood in front of the commercial vehicle, and ordered things to Yitiotian.

　　The black iron mask man is always there!

　　 Although Qin Yang had this suspicion before, Qin Yang was still a bit shocked when this matter turned into reality.

　　What the **** is this guy doing?

　　 He has been in the team all the time, but let his subordinates lie to himself that he is not here...

　　 He is so strong, does he need to deceive himself?

　　 If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. Since the other party does this, then it must have his purpose, so what is his purpose?

When he was not there, he almost tried to escape. He was there, and he must not dare to run. After all, the other party's killing of himself is just a matter of flicking his fingers. Then... he did this deliberately in order to let him Run away by yourself?

　　 Qin Yang's heart is cold, why does he think he still has the ability to escape?

　　 Perhaps the only answer is the truth.

　　 He knows the peculiarities of his body, he knows he still has combat power, he deliberately didn't use the spirit sealing technique on himself, he deliberately teased himself.

　　 The black iron mask man arranged everything in a few words, turned his head and glanced at Qin Yang, raised his head, and hooked Qin Yang: "Come here."

　　 Qin Yang took a deep breath, walked to the front of the black iron mask, and said solemnly: "You have always been in the caravan?"

　　 "Yes, I've been there all the time."

　　 There was a lazy feeling in the voice of the black iron mask: "But you let me down. I was expecting you to do something different..."

　　 Qin Yang raised his brows slightly: "For example, run away?"

The black iron mask said faintly: "Yes, anyhow you still have an extraordinary level of physical training, why not try it, you are young, but you are too calm, right? Do you have to wait until the tenth is stable?"

　　 Qin Yang shook his heart, but immediately he calmed down. Since the opponent understands him so clearly, wouldn't he be a fool if he hides it and pretends?

　　 "You don't use spiritual confinement on me, just to watch me run away, am I amused?"

　　The black iron mask man chuckled: "The journey is boring, but speaking of it, you did me a favor. If those signal trackers get here, it will indeed cause me a lot of trouble."

　　 Qin Yang was silent for two seconds: "Where is this, who are you?"

　　Who is the man in the black iron mask? Perhaps Qin Yang has been thinking about the most boring question these days.

　　 There are not many people in the late supreme period in this world. It can be said that everyone is famous and fortunate to have a background, and it will definitely not suddenly appear somewhere.

The Black Iron Mask did not conceal this time, but replied readily: "This is Rifiat, which is what the world calls the City of Chaos. As for me, I am naturally the owner of the City of Chaos, Samael... …have you heard of it?"

　　 Sameer!

　　 Samael, Angel of Death!

　　 Qin Yang was taken aback and opened his eyes wide. The next second, he turned his head and looked at the tall and thin masked man standing next to Samael in shock.

　　 "You are... Lu Tiansheng!"

　　 The tall and thin masked man chuckled, took off the mask on his face, revealing his true colors: "Yes, are you surprised?"

　　 Qin Yang's mood was extremely complicated for a time. It turned out that the city lord of Chaos Sama was the one who snatched Sma, and the person who felt a little strange and familiar before turned out to be his master's old rival, Lu Tiansheng!

　　 "Lu Tiansheng, I never thought that you have always been arrogant, but you have taken refuge in Sameer..."

　　 Lu Tiansheng chuckled, but his expression was calm, and he didn't argue for himself. Instead, Sameer who was next to him said lightly: "He is not strictly regarded as my subordinate."

　　 Qin Yang put everything down anyway, not afraid, and simply asked: "It's not yours~www.wuxiaspot.com~What is that? I heard him listen to your orders..."

　　 Sameer said faintly: "Half a collaborator, half a subordinate, as to whether to become a subordinate or a collaborator in the end, it depends on his own ability and luck!"

　　Half a collaborator?

　　 Qin Yang is really curious now: "What cooperation?"

　　 Sameer snorted coldly: "You talk too much!"

　　 Qin Yang spread out his hands and said solemnly: "Anyone would be curious to be able to achieve cooperation with you, the peak powerhouse, so I want to ask clearly, in case I can also cooperate with you."

Samael sneered: "Haha, you also want to cooperate, you think too much, come with me, don't get crooked, otherwise, I don't mind killing you at any time, the people behind you can't threaten me, or Say, no one in this world can threaten me!"

　　 Sameer said this domineeringly, but Qin Yang didn't think that Sameer was bragging. After all, Sameer was one of the small group of people who really stood on the top of the world.

　　 Of course, this world is not only a supreme late stage for Samael, China also has a supreme late stage, but everyone is the same as the supreme late stage, and Samael does not need to be afraid at all.

After Samael finished speaking, he turned and walked towards the huge palace-like villa. Qin Yang followed helplessly. After two steps, he looked at Lu Tiansheng, who was walking side by side, and couldn't help asking: "Hey, grab Am I your idea?"

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