Cangzhou cursed in his heart, this piece of shit!

During the day, he still calls him a pillar, but at night, he calls him an idiot. The old guy's face changes too quickly.

But he had to bow his head under the eaves. He could only say respectfully: "President Six, the person I arranged is very reliable and has a very high level. The information should be correct. I will contact him again now."

"Old Liu, please be patient and don't be impatient."

The Fourth President was drinking tea and said: "You are just too impatient. Isn't there still five minutes to go? Look, the boss and the others are not here either."

Kyoto Martial Arts Association Dungeon.

The light was dim, damp and gloomy, and the air was filled with the smell of blood.

There are countless dangerous people imprisoned here, but there are also many poor people who have been framed and imprisoned because they offended the martial arts association, or simply were coveted by the martial arts association.

The only thing that was the same was that every so often, they would let out bursts of heart-wrenching wails.

In front of a cell where prisoners were imprisoned by countless thick chains, the president and the second president stood tall.

They were dressed in white robes and looked down at the haggard female prisoners in the prison.

Their faces were indifferent, and they looked like aloof gods. They had no emotion at all.

"You really gave birth to a good son."

The president of the conference sneered: "Your son is very ambitious. In just twenty years, he has grown into a terrible guy that we are all afraid of. Now he has to force his way into this place to save you."

"What a filial child. Do you want to go out? See the world and your child."

In the prison, the woman did not move at all, as if she had not heard anything.

"I know, you can hear everything. It doesn't matter if you don't answer." The president of the assembly sneered.

"Because I will help you. Your child is as naive as you, and he actually tried to attack us. So tonight, we will kill him, and we will bring his head to you to reunite your mother and son." "

At this point, the president burst into laughter.

"President, the installation is complete."

The second president whispered to the side. While the president was speaking, he had been tinkering with something.

"The last few demon-suppressing stones have been installed, which is enough to ensure that even if we don't suppress this place, this woman won't be able to escape."

Hearing this, a look of pain flashed across the president's cheeks. The magic-suppressing stone is the treasure left by that person, so use one piece at a time.

But in order to kill Qin Cheng, he didn't care so much.

"Let's go." The president stood up and prepared to leave.

"You...can't kill him."

At this moment, the woman suddenly made intermittent sounds.

He was very weak, but his tone was extremely firm.

"What did you say?" The conference leader turned back suddenly, his eyes flashing with murderous intent.

"You will all die in the hands of my son." The woman raised her head, her eyes flashing.

Snap!

The second president's face turned cold, and he drew the magic whip across an afterimage, falling heavily on the woman.

A gash opened in the woman's skin. She hummed, but there was a smile on her face.

"I will bring his head to you." The president snorted coldly.

The woman was still smiling and dismissive, which made the two of them upset.

"Hit me until she stops laughing."

The president roared angrily and handed the magic whip to the jailer on the side, and suddenly there was a burst of sound.

In other cells, the prisoners looked numb, as if they were used to it.

"Zhang Zhilin." When passing by a cell, the second president suddenly stopped and looked at the ragged man inside as if he remembered something.

"There are still a few days. It is the day when the secret realm will be opened. Give me the key and I will let you go."

The man's hair was disheveled and he looked haggard.

After hearing this, he reluctantly raised his head and begged: "Sir, I'm just an ordinary person. I've said it countless times, I really don't know the key. Please let me out. I can give you any money."

"

"Haha." The second president narrowed his eyes and turned to leave.

"Bah! You killed my whole family and you still want to enter the secret realm. Even if I die in my stomach, I won't give you this secret." When they walked away, the man's eyes turned cold and he held on to the chain tightly.

"It's a pity that I don't have the ability to take revenge on them. Yan'er, Hui'er, I'm sorry for you."

Just when the Kyoto Martial Arts Association was gearing up to kill Qin Cheng.

A figure, wrapped in a thick cloak, was slowly heading there.

Qinmen, in the mansion of the lord.

Qin Cheng put his hands behind his back and looked at the man in front of him with a deer head and rat eyes.

The man put down the phone, swallowed and said, "Master, I have told Director Cang as you told me. This old guy has no suspicion at all. Can you let me go?"

Qin Cheng pointed to the door. The man ran out as if he had been granted amnesty.

Unfortunately, as soon as he ran into the yard, a long sword whizzed out and pierced his body from behind.

"The traitor still wants to live. If the master doesn't kill you, I haven't promised you."

Yan Ruoyu's chest rose and fell as she walked over and pulled out her sword.

"Master, it was me who acted unfavorably. I allowed traitors and traitors to appear again and again in the Qin Clan. Please punish me, Master." After doing this, Yan Ruoyu knelt down on one knee with a look of shame on her face.

Qin Cheng waved his hand, and a gust of wind blew in, slowly pulling Yan Ruoyu up.

"Master." Yan Ruoyu was moved and guilty.

"The Qin clan is in today's situation because of your greatest contribution. This kind of thing is inevitable everywhere. There is no need to blame yourself."

Qin Cheng shook his head and said with a smile: "And if it weren't for this person, how would I have the chance to arrange a good show below?"

A good show?

Yan Ruoyu's eyes widened and she was confused.

"Don't be surprised for a moment."

Qin Cheng smiled mysteriously, and Yan Ruoyu followed Qin Cheng through the door.

In the side room, Ye Zun and Xu Beichuan were playing with a bronze mirror. The bronze mirror was densely covered with patterns and shining with colorful brilliance. It looked very impressive.

Suddenly, Yan Ruoyu seemed to feel something and looked towards the side of the screen. She found that a man in black suddenly appeared there at some point. He was holding a long knife and was approaching Ye Zun and the two of them.

"Stop! Who are you?" Yan Ruoyu was startled and drew her sword to sweep away.

The mask of the man in black was cracked, revealing his appearance, which turned out to be Qin Cheng.

"Master?"

Yan Ruoyu was shocked. When she looked back, Qin Cheng was standing at the door. Who is this?

How come there are two sect masters?

Looking at Qin Cheng at the door walking towards another Qin Cheng, Yan Ruoyu was stunned.

Could it be that you have been working too hard recently and your eyesight is dazzled?

Yan Ruoyu rubbed her eyes and shook her head desperately. The two Qinchengs had the same appearance, the same breath, and even their accustomed demeanor.

"Yan Ruoyu, take my punch." Qin Cheng yelled, and then the two Qin Chengs punched out, and the saint's fist roared towards him with golden light, and the momentum was overwhelming.

Yan Ruoyu completely collapsed.

Even the moves are exactly the same?

Could it be that the sect leader has a twin brother and he never knew about it.

"Haha." The light flashed away, and the two Qinchengs stopped their hands at the same time.

Everyone in the room laughed.
Chapter completed!