Chapter 290
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Qin Yun's eyes were cold, and the power of the Dragon God was injected into the Golden Dragon Ruyi bracelet. Only a loud dragon chant sounded, and the glittering dragon chant sword appeared in Qin Yun's hands.
"Kill the Dragon God!" Qin Yun whispered, and the Dragon Yin sword crossed a golden arc in the air.
Then a fierce sword Qi was shot from the Longyin sword and went straight to the white haired old man in the air.
"Not good!" the white haired old man was shocked, but it was too late to take back the attack. He had to inject all his spiritual power into the sabre and fight with Qin Yun.
"Boom!" the Dragon God killed the spirit power on the old white haired old man's sabre, and soon broke through the spirit power of the old white haired old man and cut it on the sabre.
"Bang!" made a crisp sound, and the sword in the white haired old man's hand broke.
At this time, although the momentum of the Dragon God killing was offset by more than half, it was still fatal and continued to cut off the white haired old man.
The white haired old man was immediately shrouded in the breath of death, and a desire for survival made the old man's body suddenly turn over.
The sword Qi rubbed his shoulder, and a heart piercing pain came from his shoulder. The sword Qi left a deep bone wound on the white haired old man's shoulder, but fortunately, his life was saved.
The old man looked at the broken knife on the ground and covered the bloody wound on his shoulder. His eyes were unwilling. He stared at Qin Yun and said, "who the hell are you!"
"Who am I? It's not necessary to tell you. Go away! If you don't go away, don't blame me for killing!" Qin Yun said coldly.
"Even if you die, I can't let you leave!" the white haired old man struggled to stand up and said.
"In that case, just let you die!" Qin Yun sneered at the corners of his mouth and walked towards the white haired old man step by step with the Dragon singing sword.
"Wait a minute!" the chief in police uniform ran over with his mobile phone and handed it to the white haired old man.
Qin Yun smiled. He had told Tang Jie about it before. It is estimated that Tang Jie put pressure on their senior management.
The white haired old man looked heavy and took the mobile phone with another uninjured arm.
"Let people go." a voice came from the other end of the mobile phone.
"Why? Let him go like this!" the white haired old man shouted.
"No why, obey the order." the voice of the mobile phone continued.
"But one of our secret service teams was destroyed in his hands!" cried the white haired old man reluctantly.
"If the secret service team is gone, it can be established again. If the secret service bureau is gone, it will not be so easy to build again."
The white haired old man thought for a moment: "Chinese, is he..."
"Don't guess, we've been shot this time. We'd better let people go quickly." the voice in the mobile phone said helplessly.
Although it was a misunderstanding this time, the white haired old man was very unwilling. He had deeply hated Qin Yun, but he couldn't disobey the order, so he had to say to the director, "let go!"
"What? Old park, please say it again?" the director stared wide and doubted that he had heard wrong.
"I said let people go!" the white haired old man had no place to vent his anger, so he had to scold at the game.
The white haired old man roared so loudly that all the policemen present heard him clearly and were stunned one by one.
The whole police station was almost tossed upside down, and it was so hasty? However, the superior's order can not be violated. They can only take the initiative to make way.
Qin Yun went to the old man with white hair and said faintly, "you're lucky today. The call came in time. Otherwise, even if you die, you'll die in vain."
The white haired old man can only watch Qin Yun leave.
"I remember you, don't let me meet you again!" the white haired old man looked at Qin Yun's back and hated the tunnel.
After leaving the police station, Qin Yun took out his mobile phone and dialed Tang Jie's number: "senior, thank you this time."
"Thank you. Even without me, I believe they can't help you with their strength." Tang Jie smiled.
"One yard to one yard, why do they say I'm a spy?" Qin Yun asked Tang Jie about his doubts.
"This time it was the power Council that made a ghost. They found your trace, so they called the government of state h and said you were a spy. It happened that you were going to kill with a knife," Tang Jie replied.
Qin Yun heard that it was the power Council again, and his eyes showed a trace of cold, "now the Black Dragon Society has been eradicated. It's time to take time to calculate our accounts."
Tang Jie smiled at Qin Yun and said, "don't worry about the power Council first. According to reliable information, a strange treasure will appear in a period of time."
"Strange treasure? What strange treasure?" Qin Yun asked.
"I don't know. According to the records of ancient Chinese books, there is a rare treasure in China every 100 years." Tang Jie replied in a deep voice.
"OK, I'll go back to China as soon as possible." Qin Yun hung up the phone.
O continent, in St. Peter's Cathedral, a golden haired old man wearing a crown and a white gilded robe is sitting on the throne. The golden haired old man is the supreme ruler of the Holy See, the Pope.
Opposite him stood a middle-aged man with the same crown and silver clothes. The man was tall and strong, with long blond hair splitting to the back of his neck.
He is the head of all the knights in the Holy See, Knight King Arthur.
The pope said to Arthur, "Your Highness, in a few days, it will be the time for China's once-in-a-century treasure to appear."
After hearing the Pope's words, Arthur smiled and said, "Your Holiness means that we will participate in the looting of exotic treasures this time?"
"Yes, now China is in a turbulent period, and the probability of winning a strange treasure will be greatly increased. Once the strange treasure is obtained, the blood clan that Lord knight has been thinking about will not be eradicated?" the Pope smiled.
As a knight king, Arthur naturally knew the power of Chinese friars, but his face was firm at the thought of eradicating the blood clan.
"It's settled. I'll send a knight to China to inquire about the news, but should we also inform our partners of the news?"
The Pope smiled and said, "of course, we should be informed, so that China will take care of one thing and lose the other, and our opportunity will come."
"I'll do it now," said Arthur, turning and leaving.
O continent, Langton mountain, in the bloody castle.
Dark red roses are planted everywhere in the castle, adding a gloomy and mysterious atmosphere to the castle.
In the hall of the ancient castle, a middle-aged man was sitting on the throne, holding a goblet in his hand, which contained bright red blood.
The middle-aged man was pale, but very handsome. He was wearing a dark red tuxedo with a gloomy face. He was the legendary blood family at the prince level, Prince Nicholas.
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Qin Yun's eyes were cold, and the power of the Dragon God was injected into the Golden Dragon Ruyi bracelet. Only a loud dragon chant sounded, and the glittering dragon chant sword appeared in Qin Yun's hands.
"Kill the Dragon God!" Qin Yun whispered, and the Dragon Yin sword crossed a golden arc in the air.
Then a fierce sword Qi was shot from the Longyin sword and went straight to the white haired old man in the air.
"Not good!" the white haired old man was shocked, but it was too late to take back the attack. He had to inject all his spiritual power into the sabre and fight with Qin Yun.
"Boom!" the Dragon God killed the spirit power on the old white haired old man's sabre, and soon broke through the spirit power of the old white haired old man and cut it on the sabre.
"Bang!" made a crisp sound, and the sword in the white haired old man's hand broke.
At this time, although the momentum of the Dragon God killing was offset by more than half, it was still fatal and continued to cut off the white haired old man.
The white haired old man was immediately shrouded in the breath of death, and a desire for survival made the old man's body suddenly turn over.
The sword Qi rubbed his shoulder, and a heart piercing pain came from his shoulder. The sword Qi left a deep bone wound on the white haired old man's shoulder, but fortunately, his life was saved.
The old man looked at the broken knife on the ground and covered the bloody wound on his shoulder. His eyes were unwilling. He stared at Qin Yun and said, "who the hell are you!"
"Who am I? It's not necessary to tell you. Go away! If you don't go away, don't blame me for killing!" Qin Yun said coldly.
"Even if you die, I can't let you leave!" the white haired old man struggled to stand up and said.
"In that case, just let you die!" Qin Yun sneered at the corners of his mouth and walked towards the white haired old man step by step with the Dragon singing sword.
"Wait a minute!" the chief in police uniform ran over with his mobile phone and handed it to the white haired old man.
Qin Yun smiled. He had told Tang Jie about it before. It is estimated that Tang Jie put pressure on their senior management.
The white haired old man looked heavy and took the mobile phone with another uninjured arm.
"Let people go." a voice came from the other end of the mobile phone.
"Why? Let him go like this!" the white haired old man shouted.
"No why, obey the order." the voice of the mobile phone continued.
"But one of our secret service teams was destroyed in his hands!" cried the white haired old man reluctantly.
"If the secret service team is gone, it can be established again. If the secret service bureau is gone, it will not be so easy to build again."
The white haired old man thought for a moment: "Chinese, is he..."
"Don't guess, we've been shot this time. We'd better let people go quickly." the voice in the mobile phone said helplessly.
Although it was a misunderstanding this time, the white haired old man was very unwilling. He had deeply hated Qin Yun, but he couldn't disobey the order, so he had to say to the director, "let go!"
"What? Old park, please say it again?" the director stared wide and doubted that he had heard wrong.
"I said let people go!" the white haired old man had no place to vent his anger, so he had to scold at the game.
The white haired old man roared so loudly that all the policemen present heard him clearly and were stunned one by one.
The whole police station was almost tossed upside down, and it was so hasty? However, the superior's order can not be violated. They can only take the initiative to make way.
Qin Yun went to the old man with white hair and said faintly, "you're lucky today. The call came in time. Otherwise, even if you die, you'll die in vain."
The white haired old man can only watch Qin Yun leave.
"I remember you, don't let me meet you again!" the white haired old man looked at Qin Yun's back and hated the tunnel.
After leaving the police station, Qin Yun took out his mobile phone and dialed Tang Jie's number: "senior, thank you this time."
"Thank you. Even without me, I believe they can't help you with their strength." Tang Jie smiled.
"One yard to one yard, why do they say I'm a spy?" Qin Yun asked Tang Jie about his doubts.
"This time it was the power Council that made a ghost. They found your trace, so they called the government of state h and said you were a spy. It happened that you were going to kill with a knife," Tang Jie replied.
Qin Yun heard that it was the power Council again, and his eyes showed a trace of cold, "now the Black Dragon Society has been eradicated. It's time to take time to calculate our accounts."
Tang Jie smiled at Qin Yun and said, "don't worry about the power Council first. According to reliable information, a strange treasure will appear in a period of time."
"Strange treasure? What strange treasure?" Qin Yun asked.
"I don't know. According to the records of ancient Chinese books, there is a rare treasure in China every 100 years." Tang Jie replied in a deep voice.
"OK, I'll go back to China as soon as possible." Qin Yun hung up the phone.
O continent, in St. Peter's Cathedral, a golden haired old man wearing a crown and a white gilded robe is sitting on the throne. The golden haired old man is the supreme ruler of the Holy See, the Pope.
Opposite him stood a middle-aged man with the same crown and silver clothes. The man was tall and strong, with long blond hair splitting to the back of his neck.
He is the head of all the knights in the Holy See, Knight King Arthur.
The pope said to Arthur, "Your Highness, in a few days, it will be the time for China's once-in-a-century treasure to appear."
After hearing the Pope's words, Arthur smiled and said, "Your Holiness means that we will participate in the looting of exotic treasures this time?"
"Yes, now China is in a turbulent period, and the probability of winning a strange treasure will be greatly increased. Once the strange treasure is obtained, the blood clan that Lord knight has been thinking about will not be eradicated?" the Pope smiled.
As a knight king, Arthur naturally knew the power of Chinese friars, but his face was firm at the thought of eradicating the blood clan.
"It's settled. I'll send a knight to China to inquire about the news, but should we also inform our partners of the news?"
The Pope smiled and said, "of course, we should be informed, so that China will take care of one thing and lose the other, and our opportunity will come."
"I'll do it now," said Arthur, turning and leaving.
O continent, Langton mountain, in the bloody castle.
Dark red roses are planted everywhere in the castle, adding a gloomy and mysterious atmosphere to the castle.
In the hall of the ancient castle, a middle-aged man was sitting on the throne, holding a goblet in his hand, which contained bright red blood.
The middle-aged man was pale, but very handsome. He was wearing a dark red tuxedo with a gloomy face. He was the legendary blood family at the prince level, Prince Nicholas.
Qin Yun's eyes were cold, and the power of the Dragon God was injected into the Golden Dragon Ruyi bracelet. Only a loud dragon chant sounded, and the glittering dragon chant sword appeared in Qin Yun's hands."Kill the Dragon God!" Qin Yun whispered, and the Dragon Yin sword crossed a golden arc in the air.Then a fierce sword Qi was shot from the Longyin sword and went straight to the white haired old man in the air."Not good!" the white haired old man was shocked, but it was too late to take back the attack. He had to inject all his spiritual power into the sabre and fight with Qin Yun."Boom!" the Dragon God killed the spirit power on the old white haired old man's sabre, and soon broke through the spirit power of the old white haired old man and cut it on the sabre."Bang!" made a crisp sound, and the sword in the white haired old man's hand broke.At this time, although the momentum of the Dragon God killing was offset by more than half, it was still fatal and continued to cut off the white haired old man.The white haired old man was immediately shrouded in the breath of death, and a desire for survival made the old man's body suddenly turn over.The sword Qi rubbed his shoulder, and a heart piercing pain came from his shoulder. The sword Qi left a deep bone wound on the white haired old man's shoulder, but fortunately, his life was saved.The old man looked at the broken knife on the ground and covered the bloody wound on his shoulder. His eyes were unwilling. He stared at Qin Yun and said, "who the hell are you!""Who am I? It's not necessary to tell you. Go away! If you don't go away, don't blame me for killing!" Qin Yun said coldly."Even if you die, I can't let you leave!" the white haired old man struggled to stand up and said."In that case, just let you die!" Qin Yun sneered at the corners of his mouth and walked towards the white haired old man step by step with the Dragon singing sword."Wait a minute!" the chief in police uniform ran over with his mobile phone and handed it to the white haired old man.Qin Yun smiled. He had told Tang Jie about it before. It is estimated that Tang Jie put pressure on their senior management.The white haired old man looked heavy and took the mobile phone with another uninjured arm."Let people go." a voice came from the other end of the mobile phone."Why? Let him go like this!" the white haired old man shouted."No why, obey the order." the voice of the mobile phone continued."But one of our secret service teams was destroyed in his hands!" cried the white haired old man reluctantly."If the secret service team is gone, it can be established again. If the secret service bureau is gone, it will not be so easy to build again."The white haired old man thought for a moment: "Chinese, is he...""Don't guess, we've been shot this time. We'd better let people go quickly." the voice in the mobile phone said helplessly.Although it was a misunderstanding this time, the white haired old man was very unwilling. He had deeply hated Qin Yun, but he couldn't disobey the order, so he had to say to the director, "let go!""What? Old park, please say it again?" the director stared wide and doubted that he had heard wrong."I said let people go!" the white haired old man had no place to vent his anger, so he had to scold at the game.The white haired old man roared so loudly that all the policemen present heard him clearly and were stunned one by one.The whole police station was almost tossed upside down, and it was so hasty? However, the superior's order can not be violated. They can only take the initiative to make way.Qin Yun went to the old man with white hair and said faintly, "you're lucky today. The call came in time. Otherwise, even if you die, you'll die in vain."The white haired old man can only watch Qin Yun leave."I remember you, don't let me meet you again!" the white haired old man looked at Qin Yun's back and hated the tunnel.After leaving the police station, Qin Yun took out his mobile phone and dialed Tang Jie's number: "senior, thank you this time.""Thank you. Even without me, I believe they can't help you with their strength." Tang Jie smiled."One yard to one yard, why do they say I'm a spy?" Qin Yun asked Tang Jie about his doubts."This time it was the power Council that made a ghost. They found your trace, so they called the government of state h and said you were a spy. It happened that you were going to kill with a knife," Tang Jie replied.Qin Yun heard that it was the power Council again, and his eyes showed a trace of cold, "now the Black Dragon Society has been eradicated. It's time to take time to calculate our accounts."Tang Jie smiled at Qin Yun and said, "don't worry about the power Council first. According to reliable information, a strange treasure will appear in a period of time.""Strange treasure? What strange treasure?" Qin Yun asked."I don't know. According to the records of ancient Chinese books, there is a rare treasure in China every 100 years." Tang Jie replied in a deep voice."OK, I'll go back to China as soon as possible." Qin Yun hung up the phone.O continent, in St. Peter's Cathedral, a golden haired old man wearing a crown and a white gilded robe is sitting on the throne. The golden haired old man is the supreme ruler of the Holy See, the Pope.Opposite him stood a middle-aged man with the same crown and silver clothes. The man was tall and strong, with long blond hair splitting to the back of his neck.He is the head of all the knights in the Holy See, Knight King Arthur.The pope said to Arthur, "Your Highness, in a few days, it will be the time for China's once-in-a-century treasure to appear."After hearing the Pope's words, Arthur smiled and said, "Your Holiness means that we will participate in the looting of exotic treasures this time?""Yes, now China is in a turbulent period, and the probability of winning a strange treasure will be greatly increased. Once the strange treasure is obtained, the blood clan that Lord knight has been thinking about will not be eradicated?" the Pope smiled.As a knight king, Arthur naturally knew the power of Chinese friars, but his face was firm at the thought of eradicating the blood clan."It's settled. I'll send a knight to China to inquire about the news, but should we also inform our partners of the news?"The Pope smiled and said, "of course, we should be informed, so that China will take care of one thing and lose the other, and our opportunity will come.""I'll do it now," said Arthur, turning and leaving.O continent, Langton mountain, in the bloody castle.Dark red roses are planted everywhere in the castle, adding a gloomy and mysterious atmosphere to the castle.In the hall of the ancient castle, a middle-aged man was sitting on the throne, holding a goblet in his hand, which contained bright red blood.The middle-aged man was pale, but very handsome. He was wearing a dark red tuxedo with a gloomy face. He was the legendary blood family at the prince level, Prince Nicholas.
