Strange Recovery: Activate the Underworld Fengdu at the beginning

"Nonsense, how could it be possible to kidnap them? They are foreign friends. Although they fell on the ground and looked like they were going to die, we still need to treat them. Go and call an ambulance."

Of course he wasn't going to let these people have an accident that day. Whether it was Yan Xiaoming or the person on the other side, as long as something happened, he couldn't afford to go around. A group of people sprang out.

These people were also disheveled. When they ran out from there, someone had already arranged for treatment. They took out stretchers, took out medicines, and even had various instruments beside them, which were directly inserted into this Shitif on the captain's body.

"My God, they are so fast, what is this for?"

Yan Nantian was stunned. The efficiency of those guys was really too high. They directly carried Captain Steve to another place for emergency treatment, and all kinds of medicines were used.

"Director, is there a medical team buried here? Why do they look more professional, I don't think we need to call someone."

"You little bastard, it's not over yet. The team may be useless for the people we call, but you must know what to do? If you don't do it, you may be caught. I'm not that stupid. people."

Yan Nantian's teachings made this person understand, and he quickly called the contact person. At this time, Yan Xiaoming finally recovered from the state of floating in emptiness.

In fact, he didn't expend much effort in the battle just now, and he also knew that Captain Steve on the opposite side didn't really use his full strength, and the two of them were actually playing here for a while.

It's just that Yan Xiaoming is much stronger than the opponent in terms of the level of combat power.

Whether it is a collision or a terrible destruction, Yan Xiaoming's realm is far beyond the opponent's imagination.

In the end, Yan Xiaoming knocked the opponent to the ground all at once. That guy had already passed out, and he couldn't wake up in a short time.

This guy doesn't know what to do, but they should have collected the information they want, so Yan Xiaoming has no interest in them.

"The director's matter should not be my responsibility. They asked me to try to fight here. I just restrained myself as much as possible and played with them."

How can this be self-restraint?

Yan Nantian looked at the ruins next to him, the whole villa was blasted into the sky, the sound here could be heard even in the entire Qiantang, and there were even people who had been using their mobile phones to take pictures from other places, taking pictures of the scene where the villa was soaring into the sky.

It is estimated that someone will report this as news tomorrow. Fortunately, everyone's tolerance for weird things has increased, and there should not be too many people in Qiantang who feel that something is wrong.

"Yan Xiaoming, please take a rest first. I will handle the matters here. Don't worry, I can handle all the problems here perfectly."

The other party said so, and then the person in front of him will handle everything, although Yan Xiaoming himself doesn't think there is anything better in it.

But it's okay to leave the problem to them.

Ever since, they wanted to go back to their own place. If they wanted to talk about where they wanted to live, he could come to his own Fengdu city.

This small town is actually the best, and it feels good for him to stay here, after all, he is the king here and an incomparably noble Emperor of the Underworld.

No one can control what he says or does here, as long as he has a single thought, many things will change. This is God's treatment and God's feelings.

When he was here again, Yan Xiaoming felt that everything was as usual, but something would always come to him. Now he went to the Nether Tower to take a look at the guy named Dracula who was still yelling, this time To comfort him.

Yan Xiaoming summoned another so-called beauty. When this beauty appeared, Dracula's eyes were already straightened. Unfortunately, this woman was still the same as the ugly horse last time, a very disgusting existence.

But no matter what, he couldn't eat or suck the other party's blood. All this was the greatest insult and torture to Count Dracula. He was a very famous strong vampire in the western world.

Not to mention the overwhelming response in that place, but the name is extremely loud and prestigious. At this time, I can't even eat a meal by myself, which is too embarrassing.

Although it is shameful, he is still trying his best to hold on. He feels that he must persevere no matter what. No one knows what he is doing better than him, or he himself is steadfast.

So at this time, Count Dracula also gritted his teeth and kept silent. No matter what happened, he could not change his firm will in his heart. He had already raised his head.

"Just torture me, you bastard, no matter what method you use, you won't make me surrender. I will be firm until the last minute and last second."

What this guy said was really crazy, and even behaved differently from others, Yan Xiaoming didn't bother to read it, and when he came out, he saw a new letter, and there was only one thing in the letter.

Recently, a so-called cult has emerged. This religion called the Bloodstain Cult has begun to set off a bloodbath in many places. As for who is behind it, it is temporarily unknown.

The information came from Yan Nantian. He said that recently several cult members were operating near Qiantang, and they seemed to be digging graves.

When Yan Xiaoming heard the news, he was really speechless. He is already the king of this place. No one knows better than him what kind of ancient tombs there are here in Qiantang. All places under the drill a clear.

But even so, there seems to be no answer, what are these cultists going to do?

Yan Xiaoming felt a little curious and decided to take another look.

But this time he didn't send Yin soldiers, and he didn't lead anything. The strong man just changed into a casual clothes and headed for the mountains in the south.

In the south of Qiantang, there are mountains and rivers, and there is even a relatively primitive area where no one has set foot.

It is smoggy all the year round, and there are all kinds of exotic flowers and fruits everywhere on the mountain. It is a very remarkable place, and near the mountain in the south is a river, which is turbulent and terrifying, and flows continuously.

In Yan Xiaoming's opinion, the scenery of this place is still pretty good, but if someone is really stained with some blood, it will not be so wonderful.

But sometimes this person wants to come to something that he doesn't like. When he first came here, before the camera had time to turn on, he smelled the smell of blood.