Chapter 553: Heroes emerge!

"The master is the most noble person besides the great elder. Especially after eliminating the traitor, his power has increased even more."

The King of Hell introduced as he walked. He was a little embarrassed to say it.

Although the Great Elder is the controller of Ni Lin, he never controls his master. If he says this, he will be a little disrespectful to the Great Elder.

Although the King of Hell was swept out of the house, he still had to understand these rules.

The inn waiter arranged a room for the three.

Lord Phoenix lives in the first place in Tianzi to go to the room.

Tang Huan lives in the VIP room.

The guy who eats and drinks freely only has ordinary rooms, which is a better environment than the waiter's dormitory.

Fortunately, the King of Hell has a good mentality and does not care about these things on the show.

But even if he cares - it's useless?

After putting his luggage, Tang Huan originally wanted to ask the King of Hell to stroll around.

After all, I have to live here for the next week. It is also good to get familiar with the environment. At least I am hungry at night, so where can I find a good place to eat midnight snacks?

The King of Hell has been removed from the list several times before he was expelled from the Negroline. As the former beloved disciple of Lord Phoenix, his treatment is not low. However, now the tiger is in the sun and has lost its former high scale. I am still a little sad.

The first floor is mainly the reception desk.

There is a lounge, a restaurant, and a private room. The second floor is the location of the guest rooms. A rough calculation shows that there are no less than twenty rooms.

Tang Huan and Fenghuang live on the third floor. Half of the space is used to entertain VIPs. The other half has designed several large conference rooms. Some areas are not allowed to enter by ordinary people. Perhaps only the Phoenix-level high-level counterscalers are qualified to enter and exit at will.

Anyway, according to the description of the King of Hell, even if he was still a favorite disciple of Phoenix, he could not enter and exit at will.

"This Qingcheng Inn has been established for more than ten years. Nilin spends hundreds of millions of dollars in this inn every year. He never asks for returns." King Yan introduced.

"Is this a more important stronghold for the Inverse Scale?" Tang Huan asked curiously.

"Of course." The King of Hell said proudly. "In the early days of the establishment of Qingcheng Inn, Qin Wushuang, who was unparalleled in the inn, also stayed at the inn. He also drank and chatted with the Great Elder for a day and a night."

When Tang Huan heard this, he was quite fascinated and said, "That's really a long history."

"More than long?" The King of Hell said calmly. "Before the founding of China, Ni Lin also secretly carried out some beheading operations. It was not just like the rumors from the outside world that he had to collect money and do things."

Tang Huan nodded. This was what he could have expected.

Even if this Baicheng crisis is not available for Ni Lin's secret assistance, Tang Huan would not have been able to eliminate so many terrorists by his own efforts.

By this calculation, although Ni Lin has a disgraceful side, he is also patriotic.

Tang Huan and the other two squatted on the rockery on the first floor and smoked.

A green figure floated past from a distance. Tang Huan looked closely and saw that he looked very sarcastic. He was holding a folding fan in his hand, pretending to be powerful.

When the King of Hell saw it, he hurriedly introduced: "Qingling. One of the top ten killers of the scales. He ranks higher than me and has stronger strength than me. In terms of seniority, he is considered the master's junior brother. He kills people with a folding fan with one hand. He is unpredictable to ghosts and gods."

The green figure seemed to be thousands of miles away. As soon as the King of Hell was introduced, Qing Ling floated up. He smiled with a smile on his lips, and his eyes were filled with feminine expressions: "King of Hell, you have broken one arm, are you still choreographing me here? Believe it or not, I removed your other arm?"

There is ridicule and disdain in the words.

Qing Ling once followed the third elder. She was different from the former saint-maid lineage like the King of Hell. Even the identity of the junior uncle could not defeat the King of Hell.

Now it is different. Although Qing Ling's backstage has fallen, he has not been implicated. On the contrary, the King of Hell has broken an arm and was removed from the list by the reverse scale. The superiority and inferiority are judged immediately.

Before the removal of the list, the King of Hell is certainly not worth it. But now he is already in a turtle and can't he dare to challenge Qingling?

He curled his lips and thought Qing Ling farted.

Tang Huan squatted aside with a smile, smoking a cigarette, and looked at Qing Ling leisurely.

"Where should the dog look at his eyes?" Qing Ling obviously did not take the King of Hell in his eyes. Instead, Tang Huan's eyes that looked like poisonous snakes made him feel uncomfortable.

He couldn't help but angrily scolded.

"I'm bold and blunt." Tang Huanxu punched and said strangely. "Are you a gay man?"

When Qing Ling heard this, her face suddenly changed and she turned green in an instant: "You kid are looking for death!"

"Yes. Are you here to help me?" Tang Huan's smile became stronger.

Faced with such a shameless person, Qing Ling couldn't laugh.

Instead, he smelled an extremely dangerous aura, which calmed him down.

He couldn't help but look back and glanced at the King of Hell, and asked, "Who is he?"

"Tang Huan." The King of Hell curled his lips. "Uncle Master, you must have heard of it?"

Tang Huan!?

Qing Ling raised her eyebrows and her body shook obviously.

Then, he glanced at Tang Huan deeply and left angrily.

The name Tang Huan has not only spread slowly in Sijiu City, but has become a copywriting on the desks of some big shots. Even in Nilien, it has long been well known.

Why?

Because he destroyed the blood demon of the blood of the scale traitor with crushing force.

And what kind of character is the Blood Demon?

Two peerless geniuses who once stood with the Saint of Reverse Scale.

Even the Blood Demon could not do anything to Tang Huan, and he became the dead soul under his sword. Of course, Qing Ling would not overestimate himself.

Watching Qing Ling leave, the King of Hell spit out: "A dog who bullies the weak and is afraid of the strong!"

Tang Huan smiled slightly and patted the King of Hell on the arm: "You are my man now. If someone dares to bully you, just call me for my name. Why bother to compromise?"

Qingling's fierce reaction gave Brother Huan a lot of confidence.

It seems that Brother Huan is still very concealed. Even Qing Ling, one of the top ten killers of the scale, ran away when she heard the news. Well, she is a little proud.

Although I don’t know how powerful this Qingling is, after all, it’s just relying on reputation to scare people. This has already made Brother Huan very satisfied at this stage.

The King of Hell did not express his opinion. He was obviously in the Chaoying Camp and was in the Han Dynasty, and he always wanted to return to Phoenix.

The strange scale is his base camp and what he wants. Being a security guard in Shengtian is just a temporary solution.

The two of them wandered around for a while and then prepared to go back to their room for lunch.

But as soon as I passed through the rockery and planned to go around the lobby and go upstairs, a familiar voice suddenly appeared.

Tang Huan looked closely and saw that it was Bai Wanli?

And who is not Chen Zheng, who is following him?

These two people actually came too?!

It seems that the influence of this reverse scale is so great that it is really not blown out. It is quite amazing!

Bai Wanli also saw Tang Huan at the same time. The two looked at each other, but neither came forward to say hello. They just walked their own paths.

Like strangers.

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Chapter completed!