Chapter 1789

The middle-aged man in a suit held a machete in his hand and came to the place where Chu Feng was struck by lightning. He checked it out and looked up at the sky against the heavy rain.

"Have you been taken away? There are still companions."

The middle-aged man in a suit took out his small mobile phone and called his employer. m.aishangba.org

"Hey, are you done?"

"No, the person was taken away. I just want to tell you that there are helpers, and you need to pay more."

"Okay, after success, I will give you another 100 million."

beep beep...

The middle-aged man in the suit smiled.

"I am very satisfied with this chip."

In the villa, Zhou Quan placed Chu Feng, who was weak and dying, on the soft bed, and changed into clean clothes.

"Crazy! You are not human anymore!"

Zhou Quan saw it in his eyes and felt pain in his heart, Chu Feng was too miserable.

"God, do you have glaucoma or cataracts, can lightning strike randomly!"

"What can I do now, I don't know how to treat it!"

Zhou Quan panicked.

"Forget it, I can only go to the shopkeeper of Jubao Pavilion, and see if he knows any other people who can heal."

Zhou Quan closed the villa door and left with an umbrella.

Ten minutes later, the middle-aged man in the suit came to the villa.

"Although the smell was washed away by the rain, but fortunately, I met him on the road. It must be the helper. I remember his smell. Kill the target first and then deal with him."

In a certain room of the villa, Chu Feng's consciousness fell into a chaotic place at the moment.

There is an ancient Tongtian tablet here, the mysterious light resonates, and there are ancient characters on it.

Xiao Tian couldn't move, he could only look at the Tongtian Monument, unable to do anything.

Somewhere in the villa, Xiao Tian restrained his breath, relying on the enhanced version of the see-through ability of the white eyes, looked at Chu Feng lying next door, his heart was tangled.

"Hey, do you want to save me?"

Xiao Tian really had a headache, whether this villain should be right or not.

But to be honest, Chu Feng's performance these days is very mediocre, so that he can't see that he will be able to fight the world and save the eternal chaos in the future, and even Han Tianzun, the empress and the others may find it difficult to reach the realm.

"Being a villain once, out of sight and out of mind, the safest thing is to hold the opportunity in your own hands."

Xiao Tian observed the middle-aged man in a suit. This guy's perception was very keen, and he came to Chu Feng's resting place as if he was familiar with the road.

"Shackle Realm, Long Zaitian is quite interesting, he has contacted such a killer."

Xiao Tiandan was in pain, and he was still struggling with whether to save Chu Feng or not.

"As an ancient artifact from the Gate of Eternity, you shouldn't die so easily."

After taking a deep breath, Xiao Tian absolutely decided to continue eating melons and watching the show.

The middle-aged man in the suit entered the room and went straight to Chu Feng who was on the bed, the machete in his hand gleamed with a white and cold light.

"It's this kid."

He showed a ferocious and extremely enjoyable smile, and the machete in his hand was filled with a layer of icy halo, becoming more sharp and fierce.

"This seat wants to see if you can help us save Chaos."

"I didn't participate in the matter of the ancient relics in the gate of eternity. I really don't know what Ye Tiandi, the empress, did."

Xiao Tian, ​​who was hiding next door, was startled and almost uttered vulgar words.

"This guy! It's actually the powerful incarnation of Eternal Chaos! Interesting! The young master actually missed it!"

Xiao Tian suddenly felt more and more interesting, this incarnation of eternal chaos might also kill Chu Feng.

Hands up and down! The cold light flickered!

With blood splattered, a star full of 'ketchup

'The 'ball' rolled to the ground! The scene is very scary.

Xiao Tian, ​​who was hiding and observing in secret, was shocked in his heart.

"That's it? Died like this?" Seeing that the vitality was really gone, Xiao Tian was stunned.

"Hey, it seems that I have to take the place of the young master and directly take the house back to life."

"That's all." The middle-aged man in the suit frowned, put away the machete, took out his phone and took a random photo.

"The matter is settled, here, let's live first, don't let me down, the ancient artifacts from the gate of eternity..."

"If there is no miracle, hehehe... Then I might as well switch to the weird camp, and the chaos will be destroyed."

After the middle-aged man in the suit left the villa, Xiao Tian appeared in the house, looking at everything in the horrifying room.

"Hey, did you die like this?"

Xiao Tian frowned, carefully observing Chu Feng's body.

"Is there really no miracle at all?"

Xiao Tian looked at Chu Feng's corpse quietly, and waited slowly.

In Jubao Pavilion, Zhou Quan was in trouble and was found by the middle-aged man in black.

"You commit suicide, your companion Chu Feng is already dead anyway." The middle-aged man in the suit sneered.

Hearing this, Zhou Quan was furious and furious, his eyes were ferocious, a pair of bull horns shone with dazzling golden light, and the terrifying coercion swept all around, causing the surrounding tables and chairs to float in the air.

"Can you say that again!"

The middle-aged man in the suit smiled disdainfully, and silently lit a cigarette.

"Your friend Chu Feng is dead, you commit suicide, don't force me to do it."

Zhou Quan was so angry that the sound of roaring was like the roar of an ancient bull and demon, and the city of Luo was shaken.

The eyes of the middle-aged man in the suit shrunk, but he didn't expect this kid to be able to play at such a level. It's really interesting.

"It's a pity that you met me, the Emperor of Time, Mo Tian."

The machete fell to the ground, the surrounding space was imprisoned, and the flow of time stopped.

But he is still smoking, not controlled by time, while walking, the place he passes collapses and turns into an abyss of nothingness.

"I've given you the chance, so let me do it myself." The incarnation of Time Emperor Mo Tian murmured, and with a flick of his fingers, he wanted to collapse Zhou Quan's body.

However, suddenly, Zhou Quan twisted in front of him, the space collapsed, and an invisible phantom hand grabbed Zhou Quan.

Time Emperor Mo Tian's pupils shrank deeply.

"Who is it? How dare you catch the person I, Mo Tian, ​​wants to kill! It doesn't look like those people's handwriting, so who could it be?"

His face was gloomy, he was humiliated, and he was very angry inside.

For a moment, he quickly left Jubao Pavilion and rushed to the villa there before.

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