The God of Kunlun Station comforted Xu Ling'er and said: "Ling'er, don't worry. As long as I'm here, everything will be fine."
That's good.
Xu Ling'er subconsciously covered her lower abdomen.
The magic hand of Kunlun Station exerted force,
The ropes binding his hands and feet broke with a sudden sound.
He walked to the cell door again and pulled hard.
The door lock broke on the spot.
Kunlun Station Shinto said: "Ling'er, please take a rest here."
"I can take you home soon."
good!
Kunlun Station God took long strides to leave.
Xu Ling'er looked at the back of Kunlun Station God's majestic figure, her eyes a little confused.
She faintly felt Xu Dahai's aura from Kunlun Station God.
This is...the breath of my father.
submarine hall,
The members of the Blood King Palace are still reveling,
The scene was smoky and the smell of alcohol was pungent.
The Kunlun Station God was approaching them, but no one noticed it.
The Kunlun Station God patted the shoulder of a member of the Blood Palace next to him: "Brother, lend me a hand."
The other party laughed and said: "Come on, come on, try the Huazi that I just bought from Daxia. It is said that this is the most expensive cigarette in Daxia..."
But halfway through the conversation, it stopped abruptly.
He suddenly felt that the man in front of him was a little strange, but also a little familiar.
Strange because he is not a member of the Blood King Palace.
It looks familiar because it seems familiar, as if it has just been seen.
Soon, an idea flashed through his mind and he remembered.
Isn’t this Tian Xingjian’s driver?
He was locked in a cell, and his hands and feet were tied.
How did he escape?
A huge sense of crisis came.
He opened his mouth to shout,
However, Kunlun Station God took the initiative and knocked him out with one punch.
It was dimly lit, smoky, and very noisy, and no one noticed what was going on here.
Kunlun Station God walked towards the four people who were playing cards in the corner.
"Brother, lend me a fire."
The four of them didn't even raise their heads, focusing on playing cards: "Take it yourself."
Kunlun Station God: "Sorry, I can't reach it."
A bearded man cursed and picked up a lighter and handed it to the Kunlun station god: "Go away and don't bother me playing mahjong."
Grass!
The God of Kunlun Station was furious: "You dare to scold me? Die!"
Um?
The bearded man was stunned for a moment and then raised his head.
If you dare to speak so arrogantly, could you be the leader?
He raised his head and saw a ferocious and twisted face.
His heart skipped a beat, and an ominous premonition emerged in his mind.
Just as he was about to speak, Kunlun Station God punched him.
The other party fainted.
The other three were shocked and looked up quickly.
Can,
Their heads have not yet been raised,
The fist of God from Kunlun Station arrived as promised.
The other three were also knocked unconscious.
The Kunlun Station God originally wanted to kill this group of people secretly to prevent them from escaping.
Unexpectedly, one of the guys who was knocked unconscious was holding a wine bottle in his hand.
After he fainted, the wine bottle fell to the ground, making a crisp sound that echoed throughout the audience.
Everyone's eyes turned towards him.
Everyone in the Blood King Palace was stunned when they discovered that the Kunlun Station God Queen was there.
"Huh? What's going on? Weren't you locked in a cell? How did you get out?"
The God of Kunlun Station pretended to be calm, stretched out his hand and pointed at one of the scarred faces: "He was the one who released me."
Everyone in the Blood King Palace suddenly looked at Scarface with angry eyes: "Fuck, why the hell did you let him go?"
Scar's face flushed with anxiety: "You guys are listening to his nonsense. I've been staying here and I don't have time to let him out."
Everyone was thoughtful and what they said was right.
While they were suspicious, a figure suddenly fell into the crowd and started beating them up like crazy.