In-depth love test: the president should stop

"Brother Ditian, you are finally back, we thought we would never see you again!" The two people from the Heavenly Court choked up and said, seeing Geng Chong kill a group of Skull and Bones people without the slightest bit of embarrassment. Pity, but applaud loudly.

"What's the situation in Tianting?" Leng Yan asked. He heard something from the driver before, and now combined with the experience of these two people, Leng Yan knew that the situation in Tianting must be very bad.

"Brother Ditian, you don't know..." The two briefly explained the situation in Tianting.

It turned out that with the exposure of the hidden door, the Skull and Bones and other forces were all afraid, and joined forces with the Mafia, the Yamaguchi-gumi, the Holy Court of Light, the Dark Cross, and some small and medium-sized forces to carry out targeted attacks on the Heavenly Court. This opportunity will be destroyed.

"Walk!"[

After listening to the narration of the two, Leng Yan greeted them with a gloomy expression.

Immediately, the six of them got into two cars, and before leaving, Leng Yan rolled down the window, stuffed a business card into the driver's jacket pocket, and said: "If you encounter any troubles that cannot be solved, just call this number. "

As the car windows were closed, the two cars roared away, leaving behind corpses all over the place, as well as the shivering driver who stood on the spot.

Got it!

The driver's teeth were shaking up and down uncontrollably, looking at the business card in his hand, he felt panic and excitement at the same time.

God!

This person is Ditian, the king of the underground world, the leader of the heavenly court, Ditian. After six years of silence, he reappeared, and he is as strong as ever...

"Di Tian, ​​he gave me a business card, and he said that if I get into trouble, I can call him..." the driver murmured, with disbelief on his face, and then ecstasy.

……

The Queen,

In an auto repair company, it was brightly lit at this time, and the figures inside were shaking.

A group of people are fighting, one side is the workers wearing the overalls of the auto repair company, and the other side is some men in black clothes and black pants, the knife light is shining, and the cold light is radiating...

"Hei Ming, your Heavenly Court is over. From now on, the Heavenly Court will be removed from the underground world, and it will become a piece of history." The white young man Dickens looked at the battlefield in front of him, and saw that the people in the Heavenly Court were being forced to retreat steadily, and they no longer had the slightest strength to resist. A big laugh came out of his mouth.

Under the siege of four or five people, the black man Hei Ming pursed his lips tightly, without saying a word, he swung a wrench in his hand, looking like a mad tiger. With a height of more than 1.9 meters, a strong figure, dark skin that looks like it was dug out of a coal pile, and paired with round eyes with anger rising and falling in it, turning a wrench that is more than one foot long, forced Four or five people around gave way one after another, looking brave and sturdy.

However, after a long battle, he was exhausted long ago, and he only tried his best to support in the face of the siege of the crowd.

laugh!

A handful of blood splattered, and a person not far from Heiming had his head cut off. The blood sprayed Heiming's body and face. He roared angrily and wanted to rush over frantically, but he was slashed on the shoulder, and the blade pierced into the bone. He gritted his teeth and backed away.

boom!

Another person from heaven, who was wearing overalls, was hit on the forehead with a hammer, and immediately red blood and white brains flowed out. [

"what!"

Hei Ming rushed over desperately, and was hit on the back of the heart with a stick again, his throat was sweet, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he staggered and rushed a long way.

"Dickens... I'm fighting with you." Seeing his brothers fall down and die one by one, two lines of blood and tears flowed from Heiming's eyes, he roared, and rushed towards the white young man Dickens desperately, even if Even if he dies, he will bite off a piece of Dickens...