"Yes!" The man in black bowed and promised, disappearing silently into the night.
...
Under the dark night, on a hidden mountain road, a modified off-road vehicle was running wildly.
Huang Batian opened one eye angrily and held the steering wheel tightly with both hands.
He remembers this path deeply. It was this path he took when he was defeated by Jin Rong and others a few years ago.
After passing the mountain ridge in front, you are out of Chuzhou territory.
I originally thought that this grand return would definitely defeat the Chu Alliance and shake up the country.
Unexpectedly, Qin Tian appeared halfway and broke all his plans.
He was forced to leave here in defeat again!
"Qin Tian, I'm not done with you!"
"You betrayed the Qin family, and you will die without a burial place sooner or later!" Huang Batian couldn't help but roar while driving.
Suddenly, under the dazzling car lights, he saw a person standing in the middle of the road ahead.
The hand is supported by an iron crutch, and one trouser leg is rolled up.
"Old gun!"
"You bastard, why didn't you shoot then?"
"Now that the mission has failed, you still have the nerve to come see me? Go to hell!"
Huang Batian yelled crazily, not only did he not stop, but he accelerated and hit the other person.
The roaring off-road vehicle is a steel beast weighing several tons.
With this speed and weight, once it collides with it, flesh and blood will fly everywhere, and you will die tragically on the spot.
Lao Qiang leaned on the iron cane and remained motionless. The eyes under his messy hair revealed a murderous intent like a god of death.
Suddenly, he let out a low roar and slammed the iron crutch into the stone ground.
Then with this power, the whole person floated up. At the same time, an incomplete sword was pulled out from the top of the crutch.
The void flutters in an arc, like a ghost, and sticks to the driver's door of the off-road vehicle.
The broken sword in his hand stabbed out.
The whole process happens in an instant and in one go.
Huang Batian suddenly felt a chill in his head. He looked through the rearview mirror and saw a broken sword piercing the car glass and piercing his forehead.
The off-road vehicle lost control, swerved, and plunged into the dark cliff.
There was a roar, and then everything was silent.
it's all over.
It ends in just a few seconds.
"Old Gun" leaned on the ground with his two-foot broken sword and walked towards the crutch inserted in the middle of the road.
Very carefully, he put the sword into the gap in the middle of the crutch. He pulled out the crutch and prepared to leave.
Suddenly, he was startled.
"Who is that?" He shouted in a low voice, and his whole body was filled with murderous intent again.
When he turned around and saw Qin Tian standing next to him, the muscles on his face trembled violently.
"According to your request, I have killed Zhen Tiannan."
"Now, is it time to tell me your identity?"
Qin Tian sighed and said, "Should I call you Uncle Canjian?"
"I never imagined that the four gangsters under the old boss of the Palace of Hell were so terrifying in the past. Now, they have fallen to this level."
Tears welled up in Can Jian's eyes.
He tried his best to endure it and said in a trembling voice: "Boy, who are you?"
"You...call me uncle?"
Qin Tian nodded: "You four ghosts, together with my master, founded the Palace of the King of Hell. It was not called the Palace of the King of Hell at that time, it was called 'Heavenly Punishment'."
"Although you are master and servant in name, Master said that you are brothers and sisters."
"The first task Master gave me is to find your bodies and bury them."
"In the past few years, I have found and buried the bodies of my three uncles: Phantom, Silver Fox, and Golden Gun, but you are the only one missing."