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Chapter 645 Old Friend

Qinglong's whole body stiffened and turned around and wanted to run away.

As a result, a figure like a banished immortal blocked him.

boom.

The two sides collided and attacked.

Qinglong retreated and was blocked back.

Zhuque and Baihu were not slow to react, and rushed to another direction, but were also stopped.

The three of them looked a little ugly.

Luo Wu and Qin Luyao walked out not far away, their eyes staring at them with a cold light, which made the three of them tremble.

Su Qingcheng and the others actually found him.

"I heard that someone was asking me for trouble, so I came. I wanted to see who it was? I didn't expect it to be three rats with their heads and tails."

Su Qingcheng smiled slightly.

A sharp light flashed in Qinglong's eyes. He stared at Su Qingcheng and said coldly: "Friend, I don't know what you are talking about. The three of us have not provoked you. Why do you attack us three?"

At this time, Qinglong directly refused to admit it.

He knew very well that Su Qingcheng and the other two were quite terrifying.

After the fight just now, he immediately understood that he underestimated Su Qingcheng.

This person's strength is not inferior to him.

Moreover, Su Qingcheng's most famous thing is not martial arts, but medical skills.

If you say this, how powerful is Luo Wu, who is called the God of Killing,? He is a little worried.

"Tsk tsk, it's true that they are rats. They dare not admit what they do. You have the best chance?" Su Qingcheng chuckled.

She was as vast as a banished immortal, with a white long skirt, extraordinary, and had delicate facial features like a porcelain doll. Her eyes were full of agile wisdom and a peerless appearance, which made the world lose its color.

In Su Qingcheng, there is no way to find the fireworks of the earthly world.

But just such a woman who was like a banished immortal spoke quite impairedly and was not polite at all.

Qinglong's eyes were cold. He stared at Su Qingcheng and said coldly: "My friend can do whatever he wants and act on others by relying on his own strength. Don't forget that this is the capital, not the place where you do whatever you want. Ye Wushuang and the God of Killing are in charge. No one can do it."

Qin Luyao had a cold expression, and she said lightly: "You are very smart, but we have heard what you said just now. Do you think it is useful to hide it?"

Qinglong knew that he would be so crazy that he could not get through it.

His eyes became sharp and he said coldly: "Su Qingcheng, Luo Wu, Qin Luyao, you are very strong, but the three of us are not vegetarians. If we really fight, the entire capital will suffer. Can you bear such consequences?"

"Are you threatening us?"

Luo Wu said coldly, murderous intent surged, covering Qinglong and the others.

Even experts like Qinglong and others couldn't help but shivered.

As expected, he is worthy of being a great killer god. His murderous intent is really amazing.

However, Qinglong was a real strong man after all. He quickly reacted and said with a sneer: "I am just considering ordinary people. If you don't care about the life and death of ordinary people, then do it. Anyway, those ordinary people were killed because of you."

Qinglong sneered, looking as if he had been determined to eat Luo Wu and the others.

"Add me, how much more can you make?"

A cold voice sounded, with majesty that could not be ignored.

Qinglong suddenly turned around, and when he saw the person coming, his mouth was full of bitterness.

Ye Wushuang, he actually appeared.

This was unexpected by Qinglong, and he never expected that Ye Wushuang would come.

"All old friends are here, don't you see me in your true face."

Ye Wushuang said lightly.

The human skin mask that Qinglong slowly took off.
Chapter completed!
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