The supreme master of the female president

"Yang Yitian, what exactly do you want to do? If you are a man, just give me a happy word!" Li Shan said through gritted teeth. He knew that Yang Yitian was deliberately using this method of tormenting the silence to torture himself slowly, making himself feel as if he had fallen. into the abyss, feeling the infinite fear.

"Did my boss ask you to talk?" Li Ruihao's eyes were cold, he picked up the boiling hot water, and directly sprinkled it on Li Shan.

"Ah!" The boiling hot water poured on Li Shan's face, and the severe pain of his skin being burned made him scream out.

"Let me teach you a little lesson first. If you make any noise again, I'll cut off your forehead." Li Ruihao said coldly. Li Shan's entire face was disfigured, his eyes were red and bloodshot, and he was lying on the ground in pain. howling.

"When my second brother comes back, I will kill you all!" Li Shan shouted hysterically, covering his face burned by hot water.

"Oh? You mean Li Sheng, unfortunately, we killed him not long ago." Li Ruihao smiled slowly and evilly.

Li Shan was stunned when he heard the words, and ignored the burning face, spit and spattered, and shouted desperately, "No, it's impossible, you're lying to me!"

"Hehe, you are still really ridiculous. You offended my boss, not to mention you dregs of society, even those powerful people will die." Li Ruihao sneered, and Li Shan's pupils widened in disbelief. Li Sheng is his biggest If he is really dead, then he, the underground emperor of Ningjiang City, is about to come to an end.

Yang Yitian touched the mouth of the teacup, and his dark eyes showed a gleam of coldness. If it wasn't for Li Shan, Xiao Ya would not have been seriously injured and hospitalized, and so many things would not have happened in the future. He wanted Li Shan to use this hatred blood to pay.

"Crack!" With a crisp cracking sound, the purple sand teacup in Yang Yitian's hand suddenly turned into a pile of fragments, and he also stood up from the stone bench.

"You, what do you want to do?" Seeing Yang Yitian walking towards him, Li Shan's eyes narrowed and he asked in horror.

"It's time to finish it!" Yang Yitian said hoarsely. He originally planned to let Li Shan die slowly in fear, but now there is no need for this.

Looking at Yang Yitian's eyes full of murderous intent, Li Shan's face was vicissitudes and vicissitudes, as if he had aged dozens of years in an instant. At this moment, he was already desperate, and at the same time began to regret why he had provoked this devil.

"You guys really killed my second brother?" Li Shan took a deep breath, and he was ready to die. The fear in his heart was also reduced a lot at this moment. He looked up into Yang Yitian's eyes, wondering what Li Ruihao had just said. What you say is true or false.

"Go down and accompany him!" Yang Yitian took out a tactical knife that reflected the cold light, and pierced through Li Shan's throat like cutting tofu. The underground emperor who has stood in Ningjiang City for more than ten years is now like an ant died at his hands.

"Stop!" Suddenly, an angry voice sounded from a distance, and Li Feilong rushed over with a large group of densely packed people, but he was still a step behind.

"Ah!" Seeing his father died in Yang Yitian's hands, Li Feilong's eyes were bloodshot and he cried out emotionally.

"Yang Yitian, I want you to die!" Li Feilong's eyes were covered with bloodstains like spider webs, his whole body was trembling, and he roared resentfully at Yang Yitian.

"Boss, are you going to kill him?" Li Ruihao asked with a glance at Li Feilong.

Yang Yitian didn't respond to Li Ruihao, but lowered his gaze, stared at the dark place ahead, and said in a deep voice, "Since you're here, don't hide."

Hearing Yang Yitian's words, Li Ruihao's eyes flashed with astonishment. His perception ability was very keen, but he didn't find anyone hiding in the dark. He thought to himself that this person was either very dangerous or very good at avoiding it.

Li Feilong gritted his teeth, thinking that Yang Yitian was pretending to be a ghost, and was about to kill him to avenge his father, when a gloomy voice came out.

"It's interesting. As expected of the god of death who has made countless forces fearful, I really admire it." Following the cold words, a white man with a western face, as strange as a ghost, appeared before everyone's eyes.

Yang Yitian looked calm, staring at the white man with a western face, and said: "From the beginning, you followed us, right?"

"You discovered me a long time ago?" The white man with a western face was slightly surprised. He had indeed been following Yang Yitian for a long time, from Jingshang Garden to the unfinished building outside the customs of Ningjiang City, and now Fengjiang In the villa, he originally thought that he was hiding well, but he didn't expect Yang Yitian to know it long ago, so why did he let himself follow him.

"Are you still planning to hide?" Yang Yitian stared in another direction, and said coldly, but no one responded to him, the white man with a western face followed his line of sight, and couldn't help frowning.

Li Ruihao twisted his forehead, swiped the knife in his hand, and quickly swung it in the direction Yang Yitian was looking at.

"block!"

There was a sound of iron clashing with sparks flashing out suddenly, and then a few men dressed in black with only a pair of eyes exposed, dressed like ninjas, came out with a sharp katana.

"Ying country ninja?" Li Ruihao squinted his eyes, it seemed that he was really careless tonight, and he didn't notice the existence of these people.

"It's all here, you're all going to die here tonight." Yang Yitian's face was cold, he had already discovered these people, and the reason why he didn't do anything for a long time was to catch them all.

"No, you are a big shot in the dark world, I dare not go against you." The white man with a western face hurriedly explained his position. He originally wanted to kill Yang Yitian, but after seeing the black medal, Where is the courage to do something to this man.

"Masano Inoue, did you kill it?" The leader of the Ying Kingdom ninja turned the sharp samurai sword in his hand, and a cold light was reflected on Yang Yitian's face.

"Are you all ninjas of Beichen's one-sword style?" Yang Yitian's dark eyes showed a strong coldness. More than a week ago, a ninja called Masano Inoue sneaked into Jingshan Garden to kill him, but he killed him in the end. .

"Boss, is it the old man Yamamoto who came to seek revenge on you?" Li Ruihao rubbed the tip of his nose. Before that happened, Yang Yitian killed a Ying Kingdom Jōnin during his mission, and that Jōnin happened to be Beichen One Sword The son of the current master, the entire Longyin team knows about this matter.

"idiot!"

These ninjas gritted their teeth angrily. In their hearts, the exorcist is the existence of the Holy God. Now Li Ruihao scolded him as an old thing, and killing intent flowed out of his eyes instantly.