Chapter 508

"Haute! What are you doing? "

Seeing that haute had already reached Qin Long's body and was ready to start, Kriti suddenly stood in front of him and gave him a faint look: "is it really when I don't exist?"

"What about being?" Haute frowned slightly, and said rudely, "don't forget, I'm no longer your subordinate!"

"Indeed, you have long been expelled from the organization and abandoned by France!" In the face of Haote's provocation, Kriti was indifferent and said with some regret, "it's just that you finally returned to the cook family."

"Ha ha, France is something. The country just uses you as a tool. The cook family is where I was born and raised! " Haute's face was livid, and he seemed to be extremely concerned about the past mentioned by krity.

"What the cook family has done has already passed the prescribed scale and will eventually be destroyed. If you go back now and come back with me, you can make atonement. " Creti advised haute.

"You don't have to say it!" Haute waved his hand coldly. "You can't understand the cook family's grand blueprint. Go back with you, no matter what you do, it will become a political tool. You did treat me well in the past, but please don't stand on the interests of the boss behind you and slander my boss's reputation

"What a pity." Crichti sighed long. No one knew what was on his mind.

"What a pity. I think you are deliberately delaying time and letting the boy leave!" Haute's brow leaped, his face almost cold. "Get out of my way! Or I'll be rude to you. "

"Do you really think you can beat me and take him away?" Asked criti, half smiling.

"Hum!" Haute's eyes solidified and he snorted heavily, "my strength is not as good as yours, but it's only a little bit. It's really a contest, and I don't know who died in whose hands. What's more, if I consume you and rely on my brothers, it's not easy to take away the Chinese boy? "

"You seem to have faith in your men." The corners of Kriti's mouth curved slightly.

"Of course." "I've been in the organization for such a long time, and I know the strengths and weaknesses of those people under your command," haute said rudely

"In that case, let go." Creti looked indifferent and looked at his men behind him. A group of people moved forward quickly and confronted haute's brother. They were livid and glared at Haute, as if extremely unconvinced by what he had just said.

Haute did not speak any more. His wolf like eyes were fixed on Kriti. His cold eyes crossed the group of his former comrades, and finally stopped his eyes on Qin long.

It was a little slow and horrible.

"Ah

Suddenly, Haute clenched his fists and roared ferociously towards Qin long.

With the sound wave swing open the moment, his body suddenly a shock, the whole body of power around, the powerful spirit of pressure like the tide general rush out.

"Dong, Dong, Dong..." Creti and haute's men, all limp in their legs, could not help kneeling on the ground.

As for the onlookers, they were rather pitiful. Except for a few who stood far away, and those with special physique were just paralyzed and awake, most of them spat blood and fell to the ground in horror and were unconscious.

For a moment, the scene suddenly became chaotic and screams filled the hall.

Along with Qin long, Ma Hong, who had great confidence in Qin long, thought that haute and his men were just like Ryan. But for a moment, his confidence almost collapsed. In front of him, this guy called haute brings more mental pressure than anyone he has ever met. Even the mental pressure Qin long brought to him is not comparable to this person.

It is self-evident that the strength of this person in front of him must be higher than that of Qin long!

Ma Hong's heart was very frightened, but it was just fright. Only the next second, he fell to the ground and fainted.

But at this moment, Haute's eyes suddenly shrunk, staring behind krity in surprise, and the muscles in the corners of his mouth trembled.

"No way! How could that be possible! " Looking at the relaxed and smiling Qin long, Haute murmured to himself. For the full release of his spiritual energy, he thought that only Kriti could bear it, but he did not expect that this seemingly insignificant Chinese could resist.

But why can't the energy in this Chinese person be felt?

There were many doubts in Haute's mind.

Is it the secret breathing skill in the ancient oriental legend?

At the thought, Haute's face changed and changed. Although he could not be sure of Qin Long's skills, it was an iron fact that he could resist his spiritual attack, which showed that the opponent was indeed unfathomable.

However, why is the other party hiding behind Kriti, as if trying to escape France as soon as possible. If the other side's strength is really strong, will you really be afraid of your own party?

"Tut Tut, I thought what a great master holkes would send over, but I didn't expect that the strength was only that!"Seeing that haute was suspicious, Qin long suddenly burst into a laugh, and his face was full of ridicule.

"You want to die!"

Although he was a subordinate, he had never been insulted by his opponent in his life.

He was about to do it, but Kriti stood in front of him, his eyes slightly darkened, and he changed his easy-going attitude: "you stupid guy, your men have not recovered. You are going to fight this brother in front of me. I'm afraid it's you who are looking for death? "

"Stupid enough." Qin long looked at haute with a smile and shook his head. He regretfully said, "maybe you have not been shocked by your internal injuries. I can play with you. It's a pity..."

"You..." His face was full of bruises and he was almost spitting blood with anger.

Haute's brother gradually recovered, and someone advised him: "head, although Lord Holmes ordered us to take this boy back, if we make a big accident at the airport and are targeted by the special police center, I'm afraid it will be extremely harmful to the cook family. I'm afraid it won't be just Mr. holkes who's going to make you guilty. "

"Hum!" Haute's face was a little cloudy and sunny. Finally, he snorted heavily, pointed to Qin Long's nose and said, "boy, I remember you. The next time I meet you, it will be your death."

Finish saying that, he took a group of subordinates and left, but his face was clearly with a grudging gloom.

"Hoo..."

It was not until Haote and his party got out of the automatic revolving door and disappeared into the field of vision. Qin long breathed a heavy sigh of relief and swallowed the sweet smell of his throat into his stomach. His face turned pale and looked weak.

"I didn't expect that your strength has reached the level of d-level ability. Maybe according to your Oriental words, it should be Mingjin Mahayana, and it is still at the peak state. It's extraordinary to be able to barely resist the mental pressure of Haute's C-level junior. " Kriti patted Qin long on the shoulder with some accidents on his face.

"Oh, it's OK." Qin long smiles and doesn't explain much. Because of his Longyang mental skill, his mental power will be higher than his cultivation level, so he has reached the level of Mingjin Mahayana. As a man who did not know his secret, Kriti naturally thought that his strength had reached the point of great strength. Although Kriti can be trusted, he can never share his secret with each other.

"So you are my father's killer?" Kriti suddenly lowered his voice and asked Qin long mysteriously.

Although he was ordered by Winslow to help Qin long, he didn't know that Qin long was the killer who carried out the mission of yoshal castle. Until hearing the dialogue between Qin long and Winslow, the identity gradually became clear.

He thought that the mission of yoshal castle was at least one of his senior killers, even if it was not the legendary killing Saint Tang Yun, but he did not expect to be so young, or even less than 20 years old.

What surprised Kriti was not only Qin Long's age, but also his strength. Logically speaking, when you are less than 20 years old, you will reach the level of Mingjin Mahayana. In the ordinary world, it is definitely a genius. Even in the world of pure powers, although not a super genius, it is also a youth show with unlimited future.

But the most important thing is that although the strength of this young Chinese man is only Mingjin Mahayana, his task has reached the level of C intermediate group task.

As a special member of the French government, krity has done many difficult and extremely dangerous tasks, but for the mission of the castle of josel, he does not think that he will have much hope to go alone. Even with their own team, it is only 10% sure.

Criti couldn't imagine how the other side could have done it, destroying a small legion of powers.

Originally, Qin long was just as polite as his father's friend in Kriti's heart. Now he began to admire him from his heart. But criti was a man of status and status, and his face did not show a cent.

"Yes." Qin long nodded. He didn't have to hide it. He thought the other party knew it.

"It seems that your inner powers are limited because of this mission?"

"It's true."

Thinking of his body, Qin long took a deep breath, and a trace of melancholy rose on his face.

"Did you take the power liquid? And it's the third generation. " At the thought of this possibility, creti's face rarely showed a trace of surprise. Even for the identity of Qin long, he was not so surprised.

"Do you know the power liquid?" Qin long was also surprised, but after careful consideration, it was possible for the other party to know the power liquid, but it seemed to understand. Maybe, what krity knows will help him. But after thinking about it, he was not willing to tell the other party about his failure in practice.