I failed to survive the robbery and was forced to go home for a blind date

At this moment, he was standing on the rooftop platform of his own small house.

Yang Ling's eyebrows flashed with a trace of cold murderous intent.

It spread bit by bit.

Just now, through the soul-searching method, he already knew that the headquarters of this "hell" had issued a reward on the underground black market.

And the reward was for himself!

Although Yang Ling had never been in contact with the underground dark world on the earth before.

But he knew that these killers were all unscrupulous in order to achieve their goals.

And for the idea of ​​letting his parents live in Honghu No. 1 Villa proposed by Yang Ling at night, his parents declined.

There was no way, Yang Ling had to give his parents elixirs that were immune to all poisons, strengthened their physique, and prolonged their life.

But if these killers kept staring at him, Yang Ling would always feel a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Nothing would happen to him, but what about his parents and the people around him?

Those killers on the cultivation alliance, they all wanted to achieve their goals, and they would do whatever it took. Sometimes, in order to kill someone, they would even massacre the village and the city.

Thinking of this, Yang Ling couldn't help but quickly disperse the murderous intent in his eyes.

Since the rules have been broken and the murderous intention has been aroused, then just deal with it cleanly!

Then Yang Ling found the contact person of the "Hell" organization hidden in Rongcheng according to the memory he had just read.

He took a step forward, and his figure seemed to disappear into the void in an instant. When he appeared again, he was already in front of an extremely luxurious club with dazzling lights.

A cold light flashed in his eyes.

Yang Ling walked directly into the club, ignoring the enthusiastic introduction of the manager on the side, and walked straight to the door of an extremely luxurious huge box.

"This young man, there are already people here, you..."

Yang Ling just turned around and glanced at the flattering club manager.

Just a look.

The flattering club manager rolled his eyes and fell on the cold floor.

Yang Ling did not kill him, but just let him be quiet for a while.

I believe he will forget all this after waking up!

In this huge luxurious box.

More than a dozen graceful women in cool clothes are twisting their waists that make people swell with fire.

There were two people sitting on the long, soft sofa. One had a sallow face and was thin. He was wearing a loose robe, his hair was tied up high, and he was wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. He looked extremely sick.

There was also a little girl about seven or eight years old next to him, but this little girl was squatting next to the sick and thin man, with a dull face.

The other one was a middle-aged uncle in his fifties, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, and his leather shoes kept emitting bursts of dim light under the various atmosphere lights in the box.

The round belly seemed to be about to stretch the tight shirt.

The small eyes on the fat and wretched face kept flashing strange lights as they looked at the dancing woman in front of them.

"Mr. Fang, you may not know that the women in this club are of the best quality, and you can take them away at will!"

The fat middle-aged man raised his glass and took a sip, then grinned.

The sick and thin Mr. Fang, who was sitting next to him, did not speak, but just reached out and stroked the soft long hair under him, and nodded with a bit of evil.

At this moment, the door was opened.

A young man in ordinary sportswear walked in.

The fat middle-aged man frowned and pointed at Yang Ling and shouted:

"Who the hell are you? Get out!"

Hearing this, Yang Ling came to the fat middle-aged man in one step.

"Are you Xia Tianhu?"

Xia Tianhu immediately raised his head and looked at the handsome young man standing in front of him.

He frowned and said:

"Do you know me? You are..."

But before he could finish, Yang Ling grabbed his head.

"Ah!"

Almost at the moment when Yang Ling grabbed him, Xia Tianhu felt as if his head was torn apart, and screamed wildly.

The women who were dancing saw this scene and were scared and ran away!

"Ah... ah... let go... ah..."

The screams of slaughtering pigs continued to come out in the box.

Yang Ling also learned the relevant information he wanted from the memory of this person named Xia Tianhu.

The killer organization named "Hell" created by Zhang Tianzong is really huge.

It was developed abroad before, but now it has been laid out in Longguo for several years.

On Yunshan, when Yang Ling searched Zhang Tianzong's soul, he naturally knew a lot of information about this "Hell" killer organization, but Yang Ling did not pay attention to it at that time.

After all, according to the system task, Yang Ling focused on many things about the Ancient God Church at that time.

Now that he has a little perception, he feels that Zhang Tianzong is really ambitious.

But it's a pity that Zhang Tianzong met himself.

All his efforts and layouts in the past few decades have completely turned into bubbles.

In Xia Tianhu's memory, Yang Ling learned that there are still eight "Hell" members in Rongcheng.

These eight people are all foreign superpowers.

In the martial arts system of Longguo, what kind of internal strength, transformation, and master have become superpower levels abroad, from one to nine levels!

Level 7 is almost equivalent to Grandmaster, and Level 10 is Grandmaster.

As for the Divine Realm, the corresponding one is the Transcendent Realm!

Of course, this is only the most basic Western system of superpowers. There are also some people who are born with special abilities. This type of people is called a god.

But Yang Ling didn't pay close attention to these.

And people like Xia Hu, who have failed in practicing martial arts, want to follow the path of the Western Church of superpowers.

At this moment, Xia Hu, who was caught in Yang Ling's hand and whose sea of ​​consciousness was directly destroyed and completely dead, was a first-level superpower user who had just awakened the earth superpower through the awakening stone.

It's a pity that under Yang Ling, he is weaker than an ant.

After getting what he wanted, Yang Ling threw Xia Hu's body aside.

Then he looked at the sickly and thin young man sitting next to him who looked slightly surprised. The seven or eight-year-old girl next to him was dull and dull throughout, as if all this had nothing to do with her.

"Who are you? How can you use such evil techniques to refine souls and take lives? Are you a disciple of the Soul Refining Sect?"

Um?

Although Yang Ling had already sensed that this skinny young man was an evil cultivator when he first walked in, and that the girl was his puppet.

But Yang Ling didn't take it seriously.

He just wants to solve "hell" before dawn.

When he heard the words "Soul Refining Sect", Yang Ling couldn't help but stop.

Then he reached out and grabbed it.

Suddenly, the thin man was grabbed by Yang Ling's head uncontrollably.

"you……"

ah!

"Fuck, you actually dare to use the Soul Refining Sect's soul refining method on me. Do you know who I am, huh!"

He felt a sudden sharp pain coming from his head, and immediately a violent mana spread out from the body of the skinny and sickly man formerly known as Mr. Fang.

Immediately afterwards, the head held in Yang Ling's hand deformed to the extreme and escaped from Yang Ling's hand.

In the blink of an eye, the skinny Mr. Fang had already stood three meters away from Yang Ling, looking at Yang Ling in front of him with a wary expression.

"I am Fang Yunfeng, an inner disciple of the Corpse Yin Sect. I wonder which elder of the Soul Refining Sect my brother is a disciple of?"

Um?

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