Urban Devouring Supreme

Qing Chashi's face was indifferent, and there was a vague sneer on the corner of his mouth!

Looking at the man staring at him is like looking at a dead man!

Yes, dead man! If the palm of his hand falls, he is a dead man!

Beside, Jiang Ruoxue's eyes were full of horror!

She can't remember how many times she relied on the man with the machete to get out of a siege. In her heart, the man with the machete has always been an invincible existence and her greatest reliance, but now...

Seeing that the scimitar man had lost his scimitar, and that he himself would be crushed, his heart ached so much that his voice turned into a scream!

"Death!" The inspector shouted coldly again!

However, a sudden scene appeared!

While everyone was terrified, suddenly, the surrounding air seemed to freeze and become abnormally cold, making people shiver uncontrollably!

Then, a black voice appeared!

call!

A huge sickle cut down in the air, like a blow from the god of death!

The whole world seemed to be cut into two pieces by this volley!

The Inspectorate, who had been winning the game, felt his hair stand on end at this moment, and he was instantly terrified!

The punch that flew out with all its strength, unexpectedly came to the end, and was taken back alive!

even so!

That huge black sickle was still chopped down heavily!

Snapped!

More than chopping!

It's just smashing!

Those hands with golden gloves were chopped off by the golden sickle!

what!

The screams sounded!

At this moment, the high-ranking inspector was also hit by the scythe, and fell heavily to the ground!

Even though the golden glove was intact, the arm was completely shattered due to such a huge force!

This is because of the cushioning effect of the golden gloves. If there were no golden gloves, even if this arm was not cut off at this moment, it would probably become a piece of minced meat and broken bones!

boom!

The scimitar man fell to the ground. Although he didn't receive the final blow with all his strength, the previous injury still hit him hard!

Jiang Ruoxue hurried up!

"I'm useless, let the young lady be frightened!"

"No no no! Blame me for being reckless!" Jiang Ruoxue said to the machete man full of self-blame.

Afterwards, Jiang Ruoxue stood up and thanked Ye Chen!

Ye Chen smiled!

"Speaking of which, he also helped me once, this time it's clear!" Ye Chen said with a light smile.

At this time, everyone in the hall turned their attention to Ghost Scythe!

The inspector's face was in agony, and his expression was distorted!

He raised his head and looked in front of him. This tall man with a cold expression and a huge black scythe in his hand had hatred in his eyes!

"I am Panlong Qingchawei of Qingchayuan——Mo Yun! Who are you? How dare you attack me? Do you want to rebel?" the Qingchai envoy shouted!

Hearing the word Mo Yun, Jiang Ziling's eyes froze, and he cried out inwardly!

Although the Qing Chawei of the Qing Procuratorate relied on the name of the Qing Procuratorate, he was not qualified to play tricks in front of the Jiang family!

However, if this is someone whose surname is Mo in the Qing Procuratorate, it should be said otherwise. The current head of the Qing Procuratorate is named Mo Du, who has the same surname as this Mo Yun. Could it be that the two have something to do with each other!

Everything that happened soon seemed to confirm Jiang Ziling's guess!

After Mo Yun was injured, an old man in gray clothes and with a black cane appeared here!

The old man's hair is long and loose, at first glance, he looks a bit sloppy, but upon closer inspection, he has a detachment that has experienced vicissitudes!

Along the way, all the people who stood in front of him seemed to be pushed away by a gust of anger!

Even the scimitar man who had just stood up, couldn't help but step back at this moment, his face turned pale!

Obviously, the higher the strength, the more you can feel the terror of this old man on crutches!

"Uncle Li!" Seeing the old man approaching, Mo Yun's eyes flashed with joy!

The old man shook his head slightly!

"How many times have I said that I entered the Qing Procuratorate,

There is no Uncle Li, only the vice president! "The old man said softly to Mo Yun.

Vice President of the Procuratorate!

As soon as these words were said, it was like a heavy bomb was dropped in the entire hall, and it exploded in an instant!

As long as anyone has a little understanding of the Qing Procuratorate, who doesn't know the vice president Li Ye!

Especially those warriors, when they mentioned this name, they couldn't help shivering!

These are all names that have been killed!

As long as Wu Xiu who makes trouble is targeted by him, there is only one consequence, and that is death!

I don't know how many martial artists have become his ghosts!

Some people even said that besides that person back then, the person who intimidated Wu Xiu the most was this Tieguai Li Ye!

When Wujin Iron Crutch comes out, there will be blood!

Tonight, he appeared here, could it be...

This guess made many people a little uneasy!

Boom boom boom!

The iron crutch fell to the ground, making a sound like beating a drum, and the hearts of everyone who hit it were shocked!

"Ice true energy, black scythe! The cultivation base is advanced, and the ghosts appear and disappear! This time, you should be right! Thirty years ago, you should be the one who turned over the big family extermination case in China!" Li Ye said.

Ghost Sickle is still standing there!

The sickle in his hand was chilling!

"I have been wanted by that man for ten years, and I have been hunted down for ten years. I thought that with your temperament, you would hate him to the bone, but I didn't expect... Hahaha..." Li Ye laughed!

"Your performance really disappointed me!"

call!

Ghost sickle is silent! Waving the sickle in his hand, he gave off a sharp breath! It makes people feel chills!

Seeing the ghost sickle like this, a coldness flashed across Li Ye's face!

"My nephew is right. If you dare to raise your sword against the Qing police envoy, you will be killed without mercy!" Li Ye said.

hum!

There was a loud noise! The battle is on the verge of breaking out!

There is no imaginary qi flying around, no imaginary shocking battle!

Even, it was not as exciting as the battle between Mo Yun and the machete man just now!

The sickle waved, and the iron crutch roared!

The sound of metal clashing sounded like exciting percussion music!

The big sound is rare, the elephant is invisible, and the avenue is simple!

Among the people present, except for Ye Chen, I am afraid that no one can feel the thrill and excitement of it!

After half a minute!

boom!

There was a violent impact, and the two separated!

Woo!

The sickle is dancing, and the style is still the same! The Ghost Scythe remained motionless!

On the other side, boom!

The crutch was on the same side as before, pierce the ground, as if it was going to shake the whole building down! Li Ye seemed to be unabated, but if you observe carefully, you will find that his hand holding the iron crutch is clearly trembling slightly!

"Hmph!" Li Ye's body trembled suddenly, and then, the trembling in his hands stopped!

Looking at the opposite side, the ghost sickle holding a sickle, with a cold light in his eyes!

However, he then said: "Now, I seem to understand why you were able to survive for ten years under that man's pursuit back then! I finally understand why there were so many evil cultivators back then, but you deserve him to go to the Red Wall Once, get a pardon!"

"Unfortunately, today is not the past, you no longer have an amnesty order! If you dare to raise your sword against the Qing police envoy, you will be killed without pardon!"