Ultimate Pawn

Only high-intensity alcohol can make Seraph barely fall asleep.

But, even so.

Every sleep is a painful torture.

now.

Seraph woke up faintly, and the severe pain like tearing suddenly erupted in his mind.

She took a breath of cold air.

And then, he laughed softly.

"Ah…"

In the room, the enchanting body like a snake twisted her beautiful buttocks, quietly slipped off with the pajamas on her body, and slowly walked towards the floor-to-ceiling mirror.

The face in the mirror.

He was pulling his red lips, and a small smile appeared.

In the pupils, there seemed to be a ray of coquettish red light that flashed away.

Only pain.

To make her feel a real existence.

so.

Seraph, enjoy pain very much.

…

Inside the office.

Seraph just came in, and his subordinates reported.

"boss."

"The situation with Apollo 1 is very stable at the moment."

Seraph nodded, "Yes."

"By the way, ask the old **** from the Kamikaze Bureau to urge the funds for this year."

The subordinate wrote it down, turned around and left the door.

However, it was not quiet for a moment.

Another subordinate, knocked on the door and walked in.

His face was a little solemn, "Boss, there is the latest news from Yan Xia."

"It's about death."

Swish!

Seraph's slightly elongated beautiful eyes narrowed slowly.

Flip through the data.

And, soon.

She let out a sigh of relief, "It's... terrifying talent."

"I didn't expect that the speed of Death God's progress was far faster than expected."

Kill an ancestor of Jindan.

What is the concept?

Seraph slowly stood up and walked to the window, her beautiful eyes staring out.

The throbbing in my heart has disappeared.

"It seems."

"We can only wait for the plan to succeed, and then deal with the **** of death..."

…

third sector.

Zhang Yuyu sat in the office, flipped through the documents, and showed a hint of emotion on his face.

"It surprised me that…"

He shook his head and didn't say anything more.

then.

That kid.

Actually, it has come to this step today.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Zhang Universe's gaze seemed to be directed towards... a very far place.

"You guy, you can rest easy."

…

in the underground base.

boom…!

A fiery flame erupted violently!

And, the next moment.

With the beautiful eyes of the Divine Phoenix, that ray of sparks extinguished.

The flames in the sky dissipated in the air.

before.

The wooden pile, which was completely burnt to pitch black, collapsed suddenly!

Turned into a black ash.

until now.

Divine Phoenix only had time to look at the Omega watch on his wrist.

Countless information flew out.

"Ok?"

Her beautiful eyes narrowed, and the corners of her mouth curled up, "I didn't expect this guy to be so strong..."

"However, I'm not bad either..."

boom…!

With the voice falling.

Divine Phoenix's eyes completely turned into a blazing red.

It seems that there is a raging flame burning wildly!

And, all around.

The shadowless lights in the practice room exploded one after another, leaving the surroundings completely plunged into darkness!

But only for a moment.

boom!

Endless red light filled the entire training room.

Divine Phoenix raised his arms, and the corners of his mouth curled up like a nine-day goddess!

A crisp clanging sound suddenly sounded!

…

Snowland, Qinghemen.

The real spirit was destroyed, so that the news of Qingfeng's death did not even come out for the first time.

And, until today.

Only the people from the following forces have worked hard to cross the snowy area and send the news.

On the top of the snow-capped mountains, in front of the imposing mountain gate.

There were a few small figures, walking slowly, and kneeling on the snow with a plop.

"Subordinate, please see..."

The voices of several people were covered by the wind and snow.

Immortals are ruthless, and ordinary people are different.

In Qinghemen, it is most vividly reflected.

Here, even the communication network has not been established.

However, the mortal forces below can only passively wait for the insiders of Xianmen to contact them actively.

But this news is too important.

How helpless.

When four or five people came here, they lost half their lives.

"crunch..."

The door, which was nearly ten meters away, slowly opened.

There was a boy in Tsing Yi, frowning tightly, and glanced at it, "Why are you waiting here?"

"If you have nothing to do, come back!"

Although he is young, he still has a bit of arrogance in the face of the forces below the mundane.

Swish!

The expressions of several people changed at the same time, and someone thumped and knelt on the ground.

"Shenzhen Qingfeng, dead!"

Hear this.

The Tsing Yi boy couldn't help being stunned.

After a long time, he suddenly came back to his senses, "What did you say!"

Qingfeng Zhenren is the junior brother of the sect master. He went to the capital a few days ago, how could he be... dead! ?

"It's true...!"

…

A quarter of an hour later.

In the hall, the elders swarmed.

And, ahead.

The real person Hua Feng was wearing a Taoist robe, squinting his eyes slightly, turning over and over to look at the jade pendant in his hand.

see this scene.

The elders present all looked strange.

"Sect Master..."

Before they could speak.

The real person Huafeng said coldly, "Junior Brother Qingfeng is dead."

Swish!

The people in the audience were stunned for a moment, and then there was an uproar!

"how is this possible!"

"Who can kill the real Qingfeng?!"

"Could it be the Li family, or the Su Qin family...?!"

More than a dozen elders were all stunned at the moment, and it was difficult to accept it for a while.

And, at this moment.

Hua Feng's face was expressionless, and after a while, he slowly opened his mouth.

"neither."

"It's a man named Chen Zongheng."

heard.

The elders present all looked at each other in dismay.

Chen Zongheng…

Who is this?

Swish!

The real person Hua Feng raised his hand and threw the piece of information out.

Just listen to the wind blowing.

In just half a minute, the elders present had already circulated it.

The faces are all wonderful.

"The old ghost of the Li family is dead?"

"Or was it killed by the Foundation Establishment cultivator?!"

"What are you kidding..."

For a time, the whole house was in an uproar.

Real Huafeng put his hands on his back and sneered, "I really want to go down the mountain and ask for justice!"

"What is the purpose of insulting my Qinghemen again and again!"

boom!

A mighty aura surged.

In this snowy area, Qinghemen is the absolute overlord, making all the small sects bow their heads.

It has been a long time since no one dared to provoke Qinghemen like this!

"Senior brother in charge, this matter... still needs to be discussed in the long run."

The first elder raised his drooping eyelids and said slowly, "Fighting in the burrows, it is difficult to transfer people for a while. The most important thing is that the master is not there."

"Furthermore, although Old Gui Li is old, he is still the leader of Jindan after all."

"Those who can kill them have to guard against them."

Hear this.

Huafeng's eyes were cold, and he waved his sleeves angrily, "Elder, how can I get a foothold in Qinghemen when this matter spreads!"

"Dead, after all, it's my junior brother!"

Around the elders, there are not a few people who agree.

And, at this moment.

The elder looked at the information and said lightly.

"There is."