Chapter 540 (2/2)

A group of people in black get out of the way. An old man in Chinese clothes with a crutch and a tall middle-aged man in blue uniform stride over.

Xie Anqi's face changed.

Inspector Zhang!

Sir Huang!

Xie Hongkun asked them to move!

This is a big problem!

The tall inspector Zhang, looking down at the people in Su Bai, sneered and said, ”please come with me! I've got a tip that I suspect some of you have something to do with some murders! ”

”Take it!”

Shua!

With his command, a group of armed soldiers in black flooded out and surrounded Su Bai with live ammunition.

”Master, be careful! This is the Hong Kong City special protection team. It is specially designed to deal with special personnel and friars. All the protective gear and equipment are specially made! ”

But Su Bai sneered, and her eyes were cold.”Roll --”

the sound began to be very small, but then it roared, and everyone's mind roared.

It's like the thunder in the sky, shaking people's mind and soul.

”Ah --”

all the people in the special team and the people in black who were surrounded in the distance turned pale, covered their ears, knelt on the ground, trembled, and almost fainted.

In addition to Su Bai, some of the people who were present kept standing. Even Yin Wuji, who was in the realm of God, was pale and trembling. He barely kept standing. When he looked at Su Bai, his eyes were terrified.

As for inspector Zhang and Sir Huang, there was nothing serious except that they were pale.

But behind them, an old man with a crooked nose had a terrified look in his eyes, his face turned pale to the extreme, his whole body trembled, and his breath withered to the extreme.

Su Bai took a look at him with great interest. ”There's a real Royal God. It's a good secret to hide his breath.”

”But can you stop it?”

”Chop!”

Shua!

He pointed to the sword and chopped it down.

Chi la!

Under the dim light, a bright and moist light of a knife cuts through the void in a flash, and comes to the frightened old man, inspector Zhang and Sir Huang.

”No --”

the old man with the crooked nose had the ghost. He ignored Sir Huang and inspector Zhang at all, and suddenly burst out a thick black fog on his body, and went away towards the distance.

Whoa!

The edge of the knife passed.

Inspector Zhang and Sir Huang, whose face was still full of horror, were torn into pieces like paper paste.

However, the blade did not stop at all. It was so fast that it was hard to form. In a flash, it cut on the black fog of the eagle's nose.

”Ah --”

a shrill cry came to an abrupt end as soon as it came out.

Su Bai looks like a person who has nothing to do. He looks at the frightening Yin Wuji with a smile.

”Mr. Yin, do you have a back hand? If not, we'll leave? ”

Yin Wuji trembles all over and looks at Su Bai dully.

It's so strong!

It's terrible!

Is this the strength of China's first master?

At this moment, when he was frightened, he directly lost the courage to resist!