Agent Mad Doctor

Chapter 123 PY Cangshu's Anger (2)
"Hua Ying, you think you can escape." When people came out, there were about a dozen of them, and the original tourists knew the danger and wanted to leave.

"Don't move, anyone who dares to leave without authorization, I will kill him first." Hearing these words, he knew that he was a maniac.

The person named Hua Ying still had a smile on his face, but there was a faint murderous look in his eyes.

Yang Suhuan is a sensitive person, and such a person can be known at a glance that he must be a murderer.

"You followed me here from East Asia. You have gone through so many countries and assassinated me at least ten times. Which one was successful?" Hua Ying's tone was very calm, but there was a deep indifference hidden.

Yang Suhuan only heard this, and looked at the two of them again, and knew that the person named Hua Ying in front of him was definitely a master.

Yang Suhuan silently turned around again, ready to leave.

"Stop, don't go, didn't you hear mom?" That person actually called out Yang Suhuan.

A faint sneer appeared on Yang Suhuan's face, looking at the man: "Why should I stay?"

"My words are everything. I made it very clear. If you dare to leave, you will die." After speaking, a silenced pistol was pointed at Yang Suhuan.

Seeing this, Yang Suhuan laughed softly: "What a pistol, what a pity." What a pity, he didn't go on, but the man's pistol was obviously emitting smoke in front of people's eyes.

"It's so hot." The man was so hot that he let go of his snatch.

After the gun landed, it gradually turned into a puddle of iron slurry.

When Hua Ying saw this, surprise flashed in his eyes, he only looked at Yang Suhuan, and couldn't help thinking that he was wrong.

When Hua Ying thought this way, the person who was going to deal with Yang Suhuan had a very special look in his eyes.

Yang Suhuan didn't panic, and said lightly: "This is country Z, not other countries. It's best not to have your so-called assassination or bloody violence happen in this land. I don't care where you come from. I'm not interested in meddling with your affairs, as long as it doesn't appear in our country, I'll pretend I didn't see it, otherwise, I can melt a gun and turn you all into ashes."

It was obviously a very arrogant tone, but when it came out of Yang Suhuan's mouth, it was so flat, as if it was normal.

Hua Ying was very curious about Yang Suhuan, what kind of background this person was able to say such a thing.

Yang Suhuan didn't look at Hua Ying, but raised his head and slightly looked outside the city tower again: "Do you still want to see blood here?" The implication is very simple, go back where you came from.

The man glared at Yang Suhuan fiercely, but unfortunately Yang Suhuan didn't take his gaze seriously, but just looked at a blade that appeared in his hand at an unknown time.

The blade was small, but exuded a strong murderous aura, adding a lot of weirdness to the originally dull atmosphere.

"Who are you?" The man seemed to have noticed the difference in Yang Suhuan, so he hurriedly asked.

"Don't you think it's a bit silly to ask this question now?" Yang Suhuan said with a smile on his lips, "It doesn't matter who I am anymore."

Yang Suhuan's eyes were indifferent: "I still say the same thing, you either get out of here quickly, or save your life, don't waste my time casually."

It's a waste of time, I'm afraid only Yang Suhuan dares to say it so boldly.

The man gave Yang Suhuan a sizing look, and then turned to Huaying: "Huaying, you are lucky this time. Let's withdraw." With the word withdraw, everyone who was there disappeared in an instant.

Yang Suhuan stepped into the stairs, ready to leave.

"Take care." No words of thanks, just this sentence.

Yang Suhuan didn't look back and didn't stop. Such a person is destined not to have any intersection with him.

After such a thing happened, and he lost interest in going outside, Yang Suhuan simply went back to the hotel.

I practiced in the hotel for a while, went to eat some dinner, and then went back to the room to continue practicing, and turned on the computer around midnight.

Yang Suhuan seldom uses the computer. Although her computer technology is very high, she rarely uses it. The computer is only an occasional tool for her. If she has time, she might as well spend it on cultivation.

Looking at the heart chain in his hand, I don't know what happened to PY Cangshu at the moment.

The God Realm is misty and enchanting, and the most mysterious thing in the God Realm is the Temple of Heavenly Maniac.

The Temple of Heavenly Maniac seems to be a unique existence in the God Realm. People from the Temple of Heavenly Maniac rarely appear, but the majesty and terror of the Temple of Heavenly Maniac have always been feared by all the gods in the God Realm.

The God Realm has its own ruler, and the ruler here is the strong, and the God Realm is the place where the strong live. Here, only the stronger, not the strongest.

PY Cangshu is sitting alone in his yard at the moment, looking at the mist of a fountain beside him, what is revealed in the fountain is Yang Suhuan's recent situation.

After a while of footsteps, PY Cangshu waved his hand slightly, and the foggy scenery of the fountain disappeared quietly, but there was obvious displeasure on PY Cangshu's face.

"Come out." The anger in PY Cangshu's eyes was very strong.

"Brother Shaohao." A woman in red appeared, with a hint of admiration on her enchanting face.

"Who let you in." PY Cangshu slightly raised his eyebrows, such a casual movement, but there was a kind of monstrous arrogance: "Who let you in."

"I, I begged Brother Shaoliu for a long time before letting me in." The enchanting woman can be said to be the favorite of the gods, but such a person is not regarded by PY Cangshu.

"Really?" A strange evil charm suddenly appeared on PY Cangshu's face: "Don't you know that there are only two kinds of people who enter my Heavenly Maniac Residence, one is the person I care about, and the other is It's a dead man." The word "dead man" spat out the word "dead man", and an aura of arrogance swept over the woman in red in an instant.

Bursts of red smoke were swept by this aura, and the faint screams didn't seem to affect PY Cangshu, on the contrary, they heard a little more joy in PY Cangshu's ears: "You should feel lucky that you can use your death to be happy Faintly the deity." After speaking, he waved his purple sleeve, and his breath disappeared instantly.And the woman in red has turned into red powder and disappeared into the air.

"Brother, did you kill Hong Luan?" A young man appeared with surprise in his eyes.

"Shaoliu, remember my words, don't try to challenge my patience, this is the Temple of Heavenly Maniac, not your Xunfeng Pavilion." PY Cangshu's face showed neither displeasure nor pleasure, but it was very flat: "Here you are." A lesson, and it will be remembered forever.” With a snap of his fingers, a trace of golden liquid dripped from the corner of the mouth of the man named Shaoliu.

"You can get out. Without my order, you are not allowed to step into my Heavenly Maniac House. Of course, you can come in if you want, as long as you are ready to reincarnate at any time." PY Cangshu said, leaving What was given to Shaoliu was nothing but a purple back.

(End of this chapter)