Qin Ba is only a few months older than his twenty-fourth year now. Naturally, he doesn’t know much about what happened ten years ago. “Since Allah has unified the world’s underworld, why are there still many self-established large organizations in the underworld today?
Especially the Italian Mafia and the American Mafia?”
Qin Feng explained, "The world's underworld was unified ten years ago, but it split again eight years ago!"
When he said this, Qin Feng sighed deeply, as if he was ending the endless past events and tragedies.
Qin Ba asked again, "So, Allah is the second person to unify the underworld in the world, so who is the first person to unify the underworld in the world?"
Qin Feng sighed, "This dates back to more than a hundred years ago. The first eldest brother to unify the world's underworld was the founder of the Rothschild family - Ross!"
Qin Ba asked in shock, "Are you talking about the Rothschild family, the current global financial hegemon?"
Qin Feng nodded and said, "Yes, there are two super brothers who dominate world finance today. One of them is Rothschild, which mainly dominates the European market. The other is the Rockefey family, which mainly dominates the United States and Asia."
Qin Ba stopped talking. He suddenly felt a little hard to breathe. He raised his head and looked into the distance silently.
…
In the courtyard, Qingluan seemed to have said something similar to Qin Feng, which made Lingjie have mixed feelings. The dragon-slaying knife in his hand actually came from this god. According to Mengyao, wasn't this knife the same as Qin Feng's?
Did his father give it to him?
Could it be that the father has a very close relationship with that God, or that the father is God himself...
Qingluan took a deep breath, "Okay, what needs to be said is said, and you deserve to understand."
"call out!"
The moment he finished speaking, Qingluan's hand seemed to move, and then a white light flashed in the night, and this light shot straight towards Ling Jie's chest.
"What a fast sword!" Ling Jie knew that this was Qingluan's sword. It came to him in an instant. His eyes could no longer see the trajectory of the sword clearly. He could only close his eyes again and rely entirely on his feeling to cut.
The dragon sword moved forward.
"Keng! Magnetic^^^"
It felt right. The swords struck each other. Ling Jie felt a huge force coming from his hands. Half of his body was paralyzed. His whole body was pushed back by the huge force, and he was finally pushed into the broken house.
Inside, it hit a beam, and with a "bang" sound, the beam fell and the house collapsed!
"Pfft!" Ling Jie jumped up from the roof and took a few big leaps to the middle of the courtyard. His hands were already shaking, and he looked coldly at Qingluan at the door of the house and the sword in her hand.
Ling Jie finally saw Qingluan's sword, the sword known as the Divine Sword. It was a thin and long blade with a blade only half an inch wide. The silver light flowed on it, and a threatening cold light erupted!
"You are the first person who survived my sword blow!" Qingluan put the sword to the side and waved his arm again.
Qingluan's speed was so fast, it was the fastest Lingjie had ever seen. Lingjie had no choice but to close his eyes and wait for Qingluan's sword to get closer before making a move. He frequently collided with Qingluan's sword.
Three swords were thrown in a row, and each one was extremely fast and tricky. What was strange to her was that Ling Jie could always use the Dragon-Slaying Sword to block the sword at the last moment.
Ling Jie's feeling was really terrible!
However, every time Ling Jie and Qing Luan's sword were exchanged, he felt a huge force burst out from the sword. Every time, his arm felt numb. After no less than ten moves, Ling Jie felt that his hand was shaking so much that he almost had to hold it.
Can't hold the hilt of the sword anymore.
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"Dad, the real battle has begun. Qingluan is indeed the most skilled among the three, and his speed has reached such an incredible level." Qin Ba admired.
Qin Feng said, "What's even more strange is that Ling Jie took every sword, which is even more terrifying. I think Qingluan's chance of winning is only 50% at most."
Qin Ba was shocked. He didn't expect that even his father would say that. He never tells lies. "If this goes on, aren't we likely to lose?"
Qin Feng smiled and said, "I said before, if the saber can have such a new owner, I will have no regrets."
At the entrance of the compound, Xin'er held Zhao Beijia's hand and stood in the distance watching everything that happened. Only today did Zhao Beijia truly feel how terrifying Ling Jie was. This was the first time she saw Ling Jie's skills.
, this formation had completely frightened her.
"Sister Xiner, Brother Lingjie is so dangerous." Zhao Beijia said worriedly.
Xin'er's face was very calm, without any disturbance at all, "Don't worry, your brother Ling Jie will win."
Zhao Beijia turned her head and looked at Xiner in surprise, "How do you know that Brother Ling Jie will definitely win?"
Xin'er smiled calmly, "It was destined from the beginning that he would win."
…
"Keng!"
With a loud noise, Ling Jie lifted Qingluan's sword, took three steps back, suppressed the trembling of his arm, and struck out with a sudden blow.
Suddenly a strong wind blew around, causing sand and rocks to fly. The strong wind swept all around, and the hunting animals danced wildly. Ling Jie's eyes became sad and desolate, like a god looking down on the people.
Taking advantage of the momentary gap, Ling Jie suddenly swung out the Heartless Slash!
Qingluan's mind was temporarily restrained by a powerful force, and he could not concentrate mentally, and his body's reaction speed also slowed down.
The dragon-slaying knife slashed towards her arm, from left to right - "Poof!"
Blood spattered, and Qingluan flew backwards, hitting the earthen wall of the courtyard hard, sliding down along the foot of the wall, and finally hitting the ground, stirring up a burst of dust.
Ling Jie showed no mercy, holding the dragon-slaying knife and rushing straight towards Qingluan. Unexpectedly, at this moment, Bai Feng suddenly jumped up from the ground and rushed towards Ling Jie. Her hands became claws and she charged forward like a wolf.
Come.
Ling Jie didn't expect such a drastic change, so he turned around to fight Bai Feng, and knocked Bai Feng away with one palm, spurting out blood.
"The biggest threat now is Qingluan," Lingjie turned around and rushed towards Qingluan again. Seeing Qingluan's eyes full of fighting spirit and passion, Lingjie did not hesitate anymore.
"Don't hurt elder sister." Xuanwu also rushed up from behind at this time. Lingjie felt that she was holding a knife in her hand, so he had to turn around to deal with Xuanwu again. He sacrificed the dragon-slaying knife forward, and Xuanwu's knife was immediately knocked away.
Ling Jie was about to slap Xuanwu away with one palm——
"puff!"
With the sound of metal piercing flesh, Ling Jie's body suddenly stopped, and he lowered his head blankly. He was shocked when he saw the sword edge coming out of his lower abdomen.
The moment Ling Jie turned around, Qingluan stood up and pierced Ling Jie's body with his sword...
But because her body reached its limit, she felt weak after stabbing the sword. She fell on Ling Jie's back, but her voice was still cold, "Ling Jie, you lose."
Ling Jie was heartbroken and suddenly stabbed his own belly with the dragon-slaying knife.
"puff--"
The dragon-slaying knife pierced Ling Jie's lower abdomen and then penetrated Qingluan's body.
A dragon-slaying knife pierced two people at the same time.
"ah……"
Qingluan instinctively screamed in agony and tried to hit Ling Jie on the back of the head, but he didn't have the strength to do so.
When Xuanwu saw this scene, he was also stunned, completely stunned.
Ling Jie had blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, with a somewhat sinister smile on his face, "Humph, you spoke too soon."
Ling Jie held the handle of the Dragon-Slaying Knife with his hand and suddenly pushed it forward. The extremely sharp Dragon-Slaying Knife passed through Ling Jie's stomach and Qingluan's stomach, and finally fell to the ground, "
"Clang".
Ling Jie's body began to tremble violently, his legs began to tremble, and his body was shaking violently, "Qingluan was hit by a knife, and I was hit by a knife. It was just a comparison of physical fitness at this moment. Fortunately, my knife did not hit any vital points.
But when it passed through Qingluan’s body, the Dragon-Slaying Sword should have cut her liver.”
Ling Jie roared and punched Qing Luan on the head, who was leaning on his back, knocking Qing Luan to the ground. Qing Luan's sword was still on Ling Jie's body, and blood continued to flow from his chest and dripped on the ground.
.
Ling Jie wanted to stand firm, but he couldn't. Suddenly his right leg staggered and he knelt on the ground. Blood seeped out of Ling Jie's mouth, and his face turned pale.
Qingluan lay on the ground, looking at Ling Jie in disbelief. The blood at the corner of her mouth was a bit thicker than Ling Jie's. When the dragon-slaying knife passed through her body just now, it not only cut her liver, but also injured her lungs.
, she couldn't breathe at all at this moment, and her body began to twitch violently. Like a frog that had been trampled to death, her body was shaking constantly.
Xuanwu's body had already been pierced by the dragon-slaying knife. At this moment, he could barely hold on, but his body staggered and fell down.
"Brother Ling Jie, brother Ling Jie..." Zhao Beijia was so moved that she cried. She ran over and held Ling Jie's shoulders, "Brother Ling Jie, what's wrong with you? What's wrong..."
Ling Jie smiled and was about to speak, but was stopped by a mouthful of blood.
"Don't talk, don't talk...Sister Xin'er, Sister Xin'er...help me take Brother Lingjie to the hospital, I don't want him to die, I don't want..."
Xin'er walked forward, knelt down in front of Ling Jie, smiled lightly and said, "Ling Jie, you are awesome!"
As he spoke, he helped Ling Jie up and walked to the car not far away...
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At the entrance of the dense forest, Qin Ba's mouth opened into a big "O", and he said after a long time, "This, this, this is impossible, Ling Jie actually defeated the combined efforts of Qingluan, Bai Feng, and Xuanwu...
Are you kidding me..."
Qin Feng smiled with satisfaction and said, "This is a fact. Ling Jie used five killer weapons in total. The first one seriously injured Bai Feng, the second one shot through Xuanwu's body, and the third one used his senses to resist Qingluan.
The fourth divine sword scratched Qingluan's arm, and the fifth shot through Qingluan's body."
After a pause, Qin Feng continued, "The fifth Ling Jie and Qing Luan compete in cruelty and courage. Qing Luan dared to attack Ling Jie from behind regardless of morality. This shows that Qing Luan is a cruel person, and Ling Jie
He dared to pass the dragon-slaying knife through his own body and shoot it through Qingluan's body behind him. This is courage. It shows that he does not even care about himself in order to achieve his goal. This kind of courage and cruelty, but in Qingluan's body.
Above Luan. In the end, the two people competed in terms of physique, and obviously Lingjie's physique is better than Qingluan."
Qin Feng turned around and looked at Qin Ba closely, "Taking all of this into account, Ling Jie won. This is not an accident, but a fact that has been determined for a long time. The outcome was determined from the beginning of the battle."
Qin Ba said, "I understand, Ling Jie's victory relies solely on strength. He is a peerless master!"