At eight o'clock in the evening, at the Heavenly Star Group's door, Tang Yi had just arrived when he saw a cyan-robed old man waiting for a long time in front of the door.
This cyan-robed old man was one of the four Guardian Kings under Holy Buddha of Nanling, Qing He!
Qing He immediately knelt down on one knee when he saw Tang Yi.
"Your Excellency!"
Tang Yi's face was livid. He nodded and strode toward the Heavenly Star Group. Qing He got up and followed Tang Yi.
"The staff is off work. Who are you looking for?"
A yellow-haired security guard was going to stop Tang Yi, and there were several people standing behind him.
However, Tang Yi did not stop and said in a low voice, "As far as you can see, they are all enemies!"
"Understood!"
Qing He was expressionless as he pulled out a dagger from his waist.
Sizzle!
Qing He attacked. The sheath of the knife, which was completely devoid of any sharp edge, slashed out a light. The few security guards in front of him all had bloody wounds on their chests!
Plop!
Plop!
Plop!
Everyone had a look of horror on their faces as they knelt on the ground. Then, they collapsed like mud, and a pool of blood was deep beneath their bodies!
This sort of trash didn't even have the qualifications to make Qing He draw his saber.
Tang Yi didn't even pause for a moment. At this moment, he had already walked into the Heavenly Star Group.
Qing He didn't delay for even a moment.
At this time, more than a dozen men appeared in the Heavenly Star Group's lobby.
"Who are you?"
Seeing Tang Yi and Qing He come in, more than a dozen people walked towards them at the same time with unfriendly expressions.
Tang Yi looked over.
"I only want to ask one question. Where is Yang Chen?"
Dozens of people stared at each other and then laughed grimly.
"You dare to make trouble for the Heavenly Star Group? You are fucking sick of living..."
"Leave one."
Tang Yi said indifferently.
Qing He's figure drew out a streak of shadow.
In less than a breath, the dozen or so people who were originally lively all turned into corpses and fell to the ground.
And the only lucky person left, before he could draw his weapon, he knelt on the ground in horror and trembled.
He, who had seen blood before, did not even have the courage to resist at this moment.
Even under his crotch, there was a smell of urine!
"Do you still remember my question?"
Tang Yi slowly walked to him, his face devoid of any emotion.
On the other side, Qing He's knife did not fall.
The man was crazy!
"Yang Chen is in the basement! I have answered your question! Please don't kill me! I beg you!"
The man kept kowtowing on the ground, knocking the ground hard. Blood burst out of his head, but he continued to kowtow as if he did not know pain!
Tang Yi did not even look at him as he headed straight for the basement.
Only then did the man look at Qing He in fear.
Qing He looked at him coldly.
"No enemy the Nanling Mountains has ever been left alive!"
The knife fell.
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