Chapter 1775 Who's Calculating Who

  No matter which side he retreats, he is bound to be seriously injured.

  Along with the appearance of that dark light beam, Qin Zong quietly fell behind a black robe man.

  After the black-robed man released that attack, he didn't seem to care about the result at all.

   His eyes turned straight to the closed door.

  Under the black hood, the pitch-black mask covered most of his face, leaving only his tight lips.

  He stared at the door, a weird smile came out from the corner of his mouth, and he slowly raised his hand.

  Qin Zong's eyes froze suddenly, and the murderous intent of his eyes suddenly appeared.

  His head tilted to the left, and his entire upper body was suddenly pressed back, until his body was almost folded in half.

  The dark beam rubbed his clothes and faced Tianfeng Yiya's attack.

   Tianfeng Yiya's complexion changed slightly, and without thinking about it, he retreated violently.

  As a result, Qin Zong was left with time to do it.

  He still bent over.

  A pair of dark and stern eyes slowly turned into ice blue.

  The slender and white fingertips condense a piece of white snow.

  Snowflakes are extremely inconspicuous, as if they would melt at a man's fingertips at any time.

  As soon as the snowflakes condensed and formed, Qin Zong's fingertips flicked, and the snowflakes instantly turned into a stream of light, approaching the black-robed man.

  The streamer suddenly appeared.

   Murderous intent came over the sky, and life stopped the movement of the black robe man.

  His brow furrowed slightly, and the hand that stretched out could only be lowered.

   Sideways to avoid Qin Zong's offensive.

   At this moment, sudden change reappeared.

  A black gold chain appeared silently on the soles of the black robe man's feet, and when he staggered back, it suddenly spun up.

  In an instant, he wrapped the black-robed man into zongzi from bottom to top.

   "Father!"

   Tianfeng Yiya's retreating figure suddenly paused, and even if he was about to run forward, he was entangled by Qin Zong who took the opportunity to force him to get out of him.

  The black-robed man struggled twice.

  He didn't get rid of the black gold chain bound on his body, he simply stood there and looked at the direction of the chain.

  End of the trail.

  Long figure walked out slowly.

  The three fingers of the man's right hand hooked the black gold chain, and the glamorous Jiyue's face was filled with ridicule, and he met the black robe man's gaze.

  The eyes of the black-robed man flickered slightly, and the bottom of his eyes showed a three-point surprise: "You are not dead?"

   Yan Zun chuckled lightly.

  He casually pulled the black gold chain in his hand.

   Seemingly careless, but with a powerful force, the man in black staggered two steps forward.

   "Dead mouse, what are you pretending to be with me, don't you know whether I'm dead or not?"

   "Could it be that you didn't give him the information on Emperor Star Wars on purpose?"

  The black-robed man was silent for two seconds. After a while, he laughed sharply.

   "Father!"

  At this moment, most of the people who broke in with Tianfeng Yiya have been wiped out by the guards.

  Only a few people are still struggling to support.

   Yan Rong and Song Lingfeng have already freed their hands, and when Qin Zong and Tianfeng Yiya were fighting, they made sneak attacks from time to time.

  They focused on the key points.

   Shamelessly ruthless, but also very effective.

  Tianfeng Yiya was anxious about the black-robed man who was locked up, but at the same time he was still fighting.

  Under such circumstances, it gradually fell into a disadvantage.

   "Father!"

   Yanzun smiled and said, "That kid, you should stop now. Otherwise, I will immediately send your respected foster father to the west."

   Tianfeng Yiya's expression tightened, and he glanced at the direction of the black robe man.

   finally stopped slowly.

  (End of this chapter)