Kryptonians come to the second dimension

Kunlun God of War comforted Xu Ling'er and said, "Ling'er, don't worry. As long as I'm here, nothing will happen."

That's good.

Xu Ling'er subconsciously covered her lower abdomen.

Kunlun God of War exerted his strength,

The ropes binding his hands and feet snapped.

He walked to the cell door again and pulled hard.

The door lock broke on the spot.

Kunlun War God said: "Ling'er, please take a rest here."

"I can take you home soon."

good!

Kunlun God of War took long strides and left.

Xu Ling'er looked at the majestic back of Kunlun God of War, her eyes a little confused.

She faintly felt the aura of Xu Dahai from Kunlun God of War.

This is...the breath of my father.

submarine hall,

The members of the Blood King Palace are still reveling in the carnival,

The scene was smoky and the smell of alcohol was pungent.

Kunlun God of War approached them, but no one noticed it.

Kunlun God of War patted the shoulder of a member of the Blood Palace next to him: "Brother, lend me a hand."

The other party laughed and said: "Come on, come on, try the Huazi that I just bought from Daxia. It is said that this is the most expensive cigarette in Daxia..."

But halfway through the conversation, it stopped abruptly.

He suddenly felt that the man in front of him looked a little strange, but also looked familiar.

Strange because he is not a member of the Blood King Palace.

It looks familiar because it feels like you’ve seen it before, as if you’ve just seen it.

Soon, an idea flashed through his mind and he remembered.

Isn’t this Tian Xingjian’s driver?

He was locked in a cell, and his hands and feet were tied.

How did he escape?

A huge sense of crisis came.

He opened his mouth to shout,

But Kunlun God of War struck first and knocked him unconscious with one punch.

It was dimly lit, smoky, and very noisy, and no one noticed what was going on here.

Kunlun War God walked towards the four people who were playing cards in the corner.

"Brother, lend me a fire."

The four of them didn't even raise their heads, focusing on playing cards: "Take it yourself."

Kunlun God of War: "Sorry, I can't reach it."

A bearded man cursed and picked up a lighter and handed it to the Kunlun God of War: "Go away and don't bother me playing mahjong."

Grass!

Kunlun God of War was furious: "You dare to scold me? Die!"

Um?

The bearded man was stunned for a moment and raised his head.

If you dare to speak so arrogantly, could you be the leader?

He raised his head and saw a ferocious, twisted face.

His heart skipped a beat, and an ominous premonition emerged in his mind.

Just as he was about to speak, Kunlun God of War punched him.

The other person fainted.

The other three councils were shocked and looked up quickly.

Can,

Their heads have not yet been raised,

The fist of Kunlun God of War arrived as promised.

The other three were also knocked unconscious.

Kunlun God of War originally wanted to kill this group of people secretly to prevent them from escaping.

Unexpectedly, one of the guys who was knocked unconscious was holding a wine bottle in his hand.

After he fainted, the wine bottle fell to the ground, making a crisp sound that echoed throughout the audience.

Everyone's eyes turned towards him.

After discovering the Kunlun God of War, everyone in the Blood King Palace was stunned.

"Huh? What's going on? Weren't you locked in a cell? How did you get out?"

Kunlun God of War pretended to be calm and reached out to point at one of the scarred faces: "He was the one who released me."

Everyone in the Blood King Palace suddenly looked at Scarface with angry eyes: "Fuck, why the hell did you let him go?"

Scar's face flushed with anxiety: "You guys are listening to his nonsense. I've been staying here and I don't have time to let him out."

Everyone was thoughtful and what they said was right.

While they were suspicious, a figure suddenly fell into the crowd and started beating them up like crazy.

It is Kunlun God of War.